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Chapter 102 Do you want to die?

"Wang Baole, this is a private matter of the Zhuo family of our fifth generation. If you leave now, I can think that everything has not happened, and there will be a great gift to serve you!" Zhuo Yixian's face was as ugly as he was even more afraid. It was Wang Baole's previous move that made him frightened at this moment.

"You have to think clearly that this is a private matter, not a dispute between the Taoist temples, and I was the only one who attacked him from beginning to end. My classmates did not participate, but just helped me to surround his seven-inch spiritual roots!" If it were someone else, Zhuo Yixian would not bother to explain and just go up and fight away, but in the face of Wang Baole, he had to patiently explain.

"Private affairs?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. Although he had some small conflicts with Zhuo Yifan, he was a fellow disciple after all, and the conflict had not risen to an irresolvable level. It would be fine if he had not seen this. Now that he has seen it, as a student and a fellow disciple, he is so strong, and he can't ignore it if he is public or rational.

"I care about your private affairs. Your Grandpa Wang is in charge of this matter!" Wang Baole glared at his eyes, and as he spoke, his body suddenly rushed out.

Instead of rushing towards Zhuo Yixian, they went straight to the six Bailu students who surrounded the seven-inch spiritual roots. The six people's expressions changed. They knew that Wang Baole was crazy, but as Bailu students, their self-esteem made them unable to retreat. They rushed out together and fought against each other.

But the moment they rushed out, Wang Baole suddenly raised his right hand, and dozens of flying swords roared out in an instant, like a sword-wielding sword, emitting a sharp aura and heading straight for the six people.

"Observe the sword!" The six people changed their expressions and each took out their magic weapons and immediately fought.

Wang Baole's movements were too fast. At the moment they fought against each other, Zhuo Yixian's face changed drastically and was about to help, but Wang Baole had already changed direction. His ultimate goal was neither Zhuo Yixian nor these six people, but... Zhuo Yifan's seven-inch spiritual roots!

With Wang Baole's keenness, he had already determined that the seven-inch spiritual root was the key point just now. At this moment, the speed suddenly exploded, which was faster than before. He directly approached the seven-inch spiritual root that had been severely injured and was about to collapse and staggered back. He grabbed it and then threw it violently.

With a bang, the seven-inch spiritual roots could not bear the heavy damage and exploded directly in the air, turning into a blue aura, heading straight for Zhuo Yifan and melting into his body.

The six white deer students were now backing down under the bombardment of the flying sword. They were now frightened and were about to split up their hands to try to stop Zhuo Yifan from absorbing it, but before they could rush out, Wang Baole's voice spread out in an extremely serious manner.

"You all have to think clearly. It was a matter of competing for opportunities and helping classmates before. This matter is no big deal. But now Zhuo Yifan has begun to absorb it. If you take action directly, it will be... to destroy the future of my Piaomiao Taoist Academy student!"

"I will never give up on this matter. You are already stable disciples of Bailu Shangyuan. Do you think that in this process, for this little thing, you will not fail the exam if you accidentally fail!"

As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, the six students' expressions changed and they quickly calmed down. What Wang Baole said made a lot of sense. It was indeed not before absorbing it. If it was just a competition for opportunities, it was nothing. More or less everyone had done it. But now the other party has begun to absorb it. If you stop it, you will violate the taboo and touch the bottom line of the four major Taoist courts!

Besides, they are not Zhuo Yixian. After all, he and Zhuo Yifan have blood ties. They can be resolved regardless of their background and opinions. Once they are taken by Wang Baole, they will be extremely passive.

"Wang Baole, you dare to ruin my good deeds!!" Seeing all this, Zhuo Yixian roared suddenly, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes. When he raised his right hand, he took out a pill. After swallowing it in one bite, the aura in his body suddenly rose, and he walked straight to Wang Baole and rushed away.

Even when he took action, a phantom appeared behind him, not because of its fast speed. The phantom was condensed by its qi and blood, and a red light faintly radiated, which even gave Wang Baole a great sense of crisis.

"Wang Baole, what he swallowed was the unique past life pill of the fifth generation of heavenly clan. He could use the secret technique of the fifth generation of heavenly clan. The figure behind him was the previous life body condensed by Zhuo Yixian!! It can greatly improve his combat power!!" Zhuo Yifan absorbed his spiritual roots, and when he saw this scene, he immediately reminded him in a hurry.

Almost as Zhuo Yifan reminded him, Zhuo Yixian was approaching Wang Baole. He raised his right foot and kicked him violently. The figure in his previous life behind him was also raised. In an instant, he met him fusion and overlap, which made Zhuo Yixian's kick actually emit red light!

Not only did the speed increase sharply, but also the power was blessed too much, and the sound burst sounded and headed straight for Wang Baole!

Wang Baole's eyes flashed by, and he raised his right leg and kicked Zhuo Yixian hard!

The roar suddenly shook the sky, and the sea of ​​qi and blood was suppressed. Zhuo Yixian let out a muffled groan and his heart was shocked.

"Why is this fat man stronger than before?!" Zhuo Yixian's figure in his right leg scattered directly, as if he had taken the blow on his behalf, leaving him unscathed. Although he was shocked, he did not pause at all. He raised his right hand and waved it, a black short sword appeared in his hand, which suddenly stabbed Wang Baole's chest.

"It's interesting!" Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and he saw that Zhuo Yixian was very good. At this moment, the seeds in his body suddenly exploded. A huge suction force suddenly was controlled by him to radiate out of the palm of his right hand. While pulling Zhuo Yixian's short sword, it also pulled Zhuo Yixian's body.

The sudden suction force made Zhuo Yixian's face change instantly. It was too late to break free. Wang Baole flew up with a smirk and fell directly on Zhuo Yixian's chest.

With a bang, the ring on Zhuo Yixian's finger flashed, and protection appeared again outside his body. Although he resisted Wang Baole's kick, he collapsed in an instant, and his body suddenly retreated under the recoil.

Wang Baole landed on the ground, stepped hard, and suddenly chased out. At the same time, he raised his right hand and pointed to the flying sword not far away. The flying swords suddenly flew up under the control of magnetic force.

But Zhuo Yixian also had extremely rich combat experience. When he retreated, his eyes showed ruthlessness, and he slapped his hands hard on his chest, spewing out a large mouthful of black blood.

"Shadow Killing in the Past Life!"

Almost at the moment of opening his mouth, the figure of the qi and blood in his body, whose legs were shaken away, suddenly separated from the fusion, rushed out of his body, heading straight for Wang Baole, and suddenly exploded when he approached!

While the roar echoed, the dust raised by the self-destruction immediately covered Wang Baole's figure. As for Zhuo Yixian, blood was overflowing at this moment. Obviously, the explosion of his previous life also backfired him, but he didn't have time to wipe off the blood. When he retreated, the ring on his finger flashed again. When the protection appeared again, it blocked the flying sword roaring from around him.

As the bang sound echoed, Zhuo Yixian smiled grimly.

"Wang Baole, you are indeed very strong, but if you lose, you lose. I have the treasure given by my family!"

The six white deer students around were also shocked. At this moment, even if Zhuo Yixian's protection was broken, it could be formed again. I immediately knew that the ring on his finger was good.

But just as Zhuo Yixian's words came out, a chuckle suddenly came from the dust fog formed by the shadow itself in his previous life.

"That's your ability?"

At the moment when the sound came out, Zhuo Yixian's face changed drastically. In the dust fog that had exploded in his previous life, a golden light suddenly rose into the sky!!

The golden light spreads, and at the same time it forms a golden sea of ​​qi and blood. As it rushes and spreads to all directions, Wang Baole's figure steps out of it, surpassing the speed before. With a golden light, it appears directly in front of Zhuo Yixian. He then raises his right hand, and then pinches Zhuo Yixian's neck and raises it high!
Chapter completed!
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