MTL - Ten God Emperor-Chapter 9 Tearing palm

"Cloud break, really is him!"

As the blue figure slowly stepped forward, many people even stood up excitedly and cheered and shouted. After all, this was the unbeaten myth of thousands of people.

"For two years, he doesn't seem to have changed much."

"It’s time to pretend to be in the coffin for two years. Even if people don’t abolish, I’m afraid the strength will be greatly reduced.”

Some of the disciples of the great elders who are eager to admire the clouds are scornfully ridiculed. After all, in their hearts, Yun Mubai is the first person in the cloud family today.

Yun Muqing wore a luxurious green gown and sat in the crowd. When his eyes fell on Yunxiao, not far away, his face instantly became ugly, and he gnashed his teeth: "This **** has become stronger."

Under the eyes of thousands of people, Yun Xing put his hands on his head and walked into the viewing platform without any help. His face was revealing a lazy look.

Behind him, he followed a pretty girl who was pretty and awkward, and it was Lin Yaoyao.

This is the first time Lin Yaoyao has come to so many people. It is inevitable that there will be some tension in his heart. The little hands are constantly licking their clothes and they are not even afraid to lift them.

Just as the two men walked to the seat, a young man with a tall and thin body wearing a purple robes came over with a smirk on his face. He looked at Lin Yaoyao behind the cloud and said: "Sorry. The cloud family’s adult rites can only be participated by the Yunjia disciples, and the slaves of the public family are still waiting outside.

The name of the man in the purple shirt is Yun Ming, and Yun Mubai is the best friend. At the age of 20, he is also the strength of the nine-star warrior.

Smell the provocative meaning of the other party's words, Yun Xi first is a slight glimpse, the arms in his head slowly hang down, faint smile: "This is my little sister, not a slave, trouble the buddy is convenient."

Yun Ming’s face is more sneer: "No, in my eyes, she is a low-lying slave."

Lin Yaoyao heard the words, involuntarily lowered his head, gently pulled the clothes of La Yunche, whispered: "Young master, it doesn't matter, I still go out waiting for you."

"Follow the young master, I will see who can stop you."

Yun Xi’s face was slightly cold, and others could sneer at him, but if it hurts the people around him, it’s a little ignorant.

He took Lin Yaoyao's hand and walked past Yunming. When he took two steps, he was filled with volatility.

"Since you don't put the rules in your eyes, don't blame me."

Yunming looked coldly toward Lin Yaoyao, his arm waved, and the fierce vitality wave instantly turned into a palm wind, and he shot behind her.

On the occasion of the electric light and flint, the clouds rested in the depths of the eyes, and a yellowish flame on the right arm quickly filled up. Turning around, Lin Yaoyao hugged him in his arms and swung it out directly. The palm of the hand is hard to go.

"boom!"

The flame collided with the palm of the hand and instantly defeated the palm of the hand and swallowed it as nothingness.

Yun Ming’s face was also suddenly changed. Both palms were lifted at the same time, and a dark voice was heard: “Tear the wind!”

The raging energy condensed into a gale in the center of his palm, and with the whistling, he swept out.

Tearing the palm of the hand is Yunming's famous stunt, the authentic yellow-order mid-level meta-technology, when he was still an eight-star warrior, he used the tearing palm to defeat the nine-star warrior, its power can be seen.

The squally wind is filled with the fierce temperament of a blade, and suddenly slams into the clouds.

I saw Yunqi once again swaying the flames, especially the fists that were exhausted, and directly smashed the past with the shade. .

When the flame touched the yin wind, it immediately burned it all out, and the fist directly tore the palm of the hand, and bombarded the chest in Yunming's chest. With a broken bone, the horrible air spurted out without reservation. .

Yun Ming’s body flew like a broken kite, slamming on the stone pillar of the viewing platform, turning over and falling to the ground, suddenly spewing a few blood.

His face turned pale in the eyes of fear, full of unwillingness: "You...you are not all abolished, how...how there will be such a strong strength."

Yun Qi faintly glanced at him and laughed and said: "Remember, Yao Yao is also a cloud family."

The scene that suddenly occurred in the field made many people who were watching the crowded mentality look pale. Even the four elders sitting on the high platform could not change their faces.

Yun Xie did not pay attention to the eyes of everyone. He just gently put down Lin Yaoyao, who was like a frightened bird in his arms, and raised a gentle smile on his lips. He licked her head and said: "It's okay."

Lin Yaoyao was moved by the red eyes, and almost all the tears would fall out. He nodded hard and screamed at the ruddy mouth: "Good."

Seeing the actions of relatives in this scene, many beautiful and beautiful Yunjia female disciples in the seats were all angry, and almost all of them were mad. Among them, Yunyue was the most obvious.

Her beautiful face was covered with a layer of dark clouds, her teeth biting her red lips, her eyebrows twitching slightly, and her body couldn’t stop trembled. The slender fingers of the fingers pointed unconsciously around her side. Yun Yuelin's thigh, then, force it!

"Hey!"

Yun Yuelin was three feet high from the seat, and the pig-like horror suddenly spread throughout the viewing platform.