Chapter 30: Vomiting blood (1/2)

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Su Meng was also stunned by the twenty-five water columns that suddenly appeared. He heard Gu Chuqiu's words and frowned.

He doesn't know who owns the twenty-five cyclones, but he can be sure that those with eighteen cyclones must not be Su Hao.

Su Haosheng is a man of poor nature, not good at speaking, he will not lie to him at all, nor will he have such a blockbuster thought.

”Dad, you said that the one with twenty-five cyclones, would it be Mr. Xiao?” Su Ying blinked and asked in anticipation.

”Impossible!” Su Meng shook his head firmly. ”In three days, Brother Xiao Ye condensed at most one or two cyclones.”

Su Ying's beautiful face was stubborn and said: ”But I believe that it is him.”

Su Meng glanced helplessly at her daughter, it seemed that the girl was tempted by Xiao Ye.

”It's a pity.” Su Meng felt sorry for him.

If Xiao Ye can get Na Yuanshu earlier, with his qualifications, the condensed cyclones may not be less than Gu Chen. But now because of the short time, it is too bad to enter the pulse washing pool, and the absorbed pulse washing power is extremely limited.

After coming out of Ximai Chi, Xiao Ye was destined to be thrown away by Gu Chen.

”It seems that it is Gu Chen who condenses twenty-five cyclones.” Even though Su Meng was no longer willing to believe, he could only accept this fact.

Looking at the junior who entered the pulse washing pool, besides Gu Chen, he could not think of anyone else.

...

In the pulse-washing pool, the pool water is turbulent.

Xiao Ye's twenty-five cyclones were co-located, and the terrifying suction was like a whale sucking water, plundering the surrounding pulse washing power. The white airflows like dragons merged into his body, constantly tempering the true qi.

”My current practice is that I should have reached the sixth level of the Houtian Realm.” Xiao Ye felt excited for a while.

The Tian Luo Gong he practiced is the Twelve-Pulse Inheritance Technique, which not only gave him a real energy, but also made his promotion more difficult.

Because every time he breaks through a big realm, he must temper the true qi in the twelve meridians.

But tempered by the pulse-washing power contained in the pulse-washing pool, his true energy is transforming at an alarming rate, and he is singing along the way.

”I don't know if this pulse-washing pool will allow me to break through to the Houtian Realm Eightfold.” Xiao Ye's eyes flickered, and suddenly he saw Gu Chen was holding his foot and swam forward.

”Being inattentive, this guy actually escaped ten meters away.” Xiao Ye sneered a smile, and he was agitated slightly, his figure rushed out like an arrow from the string.

On Xiuwei, now he is no lower than Gu Chen. In terms of strength, he is far superior to the other party.

So he has to catch up with Gu Chen, that is a breeze.

”what!”

Gu Chen was preparing to escape while Xiao Ye was contemplating. At this time, the pool water was stirred up.

When he looked back, he found that Xiao Ye followed him like a ghost, immediately trembling with fear and speeding up to swim forward.

But no matter how fast he accelerated, Xiao Ye could not be thrown away.

The twenty-five cyclones on Xiao Ye's body were co-located, suppressing the ancient dust to death, and no pulse washing power could be absorbed. Moreover, the gap in cultivation between the two is growing.

”Big Brother?” In a certain direction of Ximaichi, the ancient ocean face running four cyclones was amused.

”Hey, brother, is that kid dying mad?” Gu Yang greeted him with a smile and said with a real voice.

Seeing the ancient ocean, Gu Chenqi didn't come together. If it weren't because of the ancient ocean, where would he provoke Xiao Ye, the **** of plague.

Especially when hearing Gu Yang's words, Gu Chen's nose was almost skewed.

It's not Xiao Ye who is mad, but brother!

”Waste, I really want to suffocate you!” Gu Chen slaps out with a tremendous force, making Gu Yang guilty of Venus and his head veiled.

哗哗哗——

At this moment, the pool water suddenly violently stirred up, and Gu Chen was covered with a spirit, like a startled bird flying away quickly.

”Brother...” Gu Yang's face was puzzled, and he couldn't figure out the situation. When he looked in the direction of Chishui's agitation, his pupils contracted violently.

”Twenty-five cyclones!” Gu Yang's mouth widened and his face was incredible.

Xiao Ye swam over comfortably, and the twenty-five air columns on his body flowed upstream, heading straight towards the sky.

”Huh? The four cyclones are really wasteful. I'll go find your brother.” Xiao Ye sneered, chasing toward Gu Chen, leaving the dull ancient ocean.

Ximaichi is a two-hundred-meter-square pool. Xiao Ye and Gu Chen ran after them, and everyone soon knew.

”I lean, twenty-five cyclones, is this boy a monster?”

”Nima, don't come over!”

Xiao Ye was transformed into a **** of plague. Wherever he went, the pulse washing power was swept away, leaving everyone in a panic and suffering.

”Are you from Gujia?” Xiao Ye stayed in front of a teenager. He vaguely remembered that this teenager was in the Gujia team.

At this moment, eleven columns of gas appeared on the boy, eleven cyclones condensed, and apart from Gu Chen, the most qualified junior of the ancient family.

”No, I...I'm not.” the teenager said in a panic.

”Whether you are right or not, follow me to Gu Chen, otherwise I don't mind killing you!” Xiao Ye said coldly, he didn't have any good feelings for the people of Gu family.

Now, let's repay the kindness of the Su family.

Under the threat of Xiao Ye, the young boy had to bite the bullet and chase in the direction of Gu Chen's escape.

Soon, a peculiar scene appeared in the washing pulse pool, Gu Chen and the young boy swam fast, and Xiao Ye followed behind the two in a hurry, always keeping a distance of seven or eight meters.