Chapter 2323 Three Words Are Beyond Their Own Power

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In the darkness, the voice from under the iron tower faintly reached the hall on the second floor.

The tourists then gradually stopped the commotion.

But still couldn't help cursing, and the scene was still chaotic.

"You stay here and don't move, I'll come when I go."

In the darkness, Ye Hong's eyes flashed and he explained to everyone.

He himself left the crowd and quietly walked towards the stairs.

The entire Jinshin Tower, in addition to the elevator, of course also has stairs.

But few tourists choose to go to the trouble of climbing the old stairs.

It is rumored that at the beginning of the tower's construction, these stairs were used by some devout believers of gods.

Only if they firmly believe in walking up the tower religiously can they obtain the glory bestowed by the gods.

Ye Hong seemed to be walking slowly, but every time he took a step, he crossed more than ten steps.

If someone appeared here at this time, they would be frightened by this ghostly speed and fainted on the spot.

It didn't take long for Ye Hong to set foot on the observation deck on the top floor.

The wind whistled on the viewing platform, but there was no sound of any human beings.

Under the waning moon in the sky, Ye Hong saw figures lying on the ground one after another, as if in a coma.

These are the tourists who were originally on the observation deck.

Raising his eyes and swiping, Ye Hong saw Wu Dao wearing a white robe, standing quietly in the center of the viewing platform.

Facing Ye Hong, he seemed to be waiting for his arrival.

It was the five spiritual minds who appeared on the Golden Star last night and were scared off by Ye Hong in the dark.

However, Ye Hong was not too surprised by this.

From the moment he stepped into the Crystal Art Museum, he had already felt that someone was staring at them secretly.

This sense of peeping continued until he climbed this near-god iron tower.

At the moment when the power went out just now, Ye Hong felt the fluctuation of breath from the observation deck overhead.

Like a call, like a challenge to him.

Presumably all these movements were made by these five people.

"Yesterday you were the one who did the trick!"

Holding the vertical and horizontal diamond-shaped star, Achilles glared at Ye Hong angrily.

After he was scared away yesterday, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

After carefully recalling the restaurant situation at that time, the suspect target was finally locked on Ye Hong.

So he led people to follow Ye Hong all the way, and released aura fluctuations on this near-sacred iron tower.

He knew that if it was Ye Hong, he would definitely respond to this challenge from the air.

"Are you an ancient warrior of the Yan Kingdom?"

Achilles looked at Ye Hong with some doubts.

Just like the native land of the Yan Kingdom does not know the division of spiritual masters, the spiritual masters also do not understand the ancient martial arts level of the Yan Kingdom.

In their eyes, all supernatural people from the Yan Kingdom, whether they are ancient warriors, ancient Qi warriors or ancient Taoist warriors, are collectively referred to as ancient warriors.

Ye Hong didn't answer, but said lightly: "The Supreme Secret Treasure is not on us, don't follow us anymore."

"You said you weren't there?"

Achilles said coldly: "According to the revelation of the gods, the things are on you!

If you want to prove your innocence, just follow us back to the headquarters of the Spiritualist Association for an investigation! "

"It's stupid." Ye Hong shook his head, completely giving up the idea of ​​explaining.

He knew that explaining to such a fanatic who only believed in gods would undoubtedly be a waste of words.

The footsteps were slightly lifted and walked towards the five people.

What flashed in his eyes was an evil spirit like ice and snow.

Yesterday there were a lot of people and it was not very convenient.

Today just happened to send this group of guys all at once, so as not to be entangled all the time.

"You, what are you going to do!?"

Looking at Ye Hong who was approaching, Acreud inexplicably remembered the terrifying power of yesterday, and his mouth was suddenly dry.

"I want you to understand that in front of me, your gods can't save you."

Ye Hong said these words indifferently, and his figure suddenly moved.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

The five voices that sounded at almost the same time caused the five spiritual minds to groan in pain.

The figure flashed, and Ye Hong returned to the place in a flash.

But the five people on the opposite side were already clutching their stomachs and kneeling on the ground with their faces full of pain.

At that moment, Ye Hong had already kicked each of the five people in the stomach.

And they can't even see Ye Hong's shadow!

This is the strength gap between Ye Hong and them.

"So strong..."

Achilles raised his head in horror, and said with a trembling voice: "The ubiquitous god of wind, grant me the power to cut the air..."

"Um?"

Ti Yehong naturally heard Acreud's chanting.

In this voice, Ye Hong felt a peculiar force converging around him and transmitting it into Acreud's body.

And the breath in his body also skyrocketed a lot.

Ye Hong's eyes flickered slightly, as if he didn't mean to interrupt Acreud.

Relying on his superb musical attainments, Ye Hong could clearly feel that there was a certain special rhythm in Acreud's voice.

Through this rhythmic chanting prayer, let the surrounding breath molecules in the air carry out some sort of arrangement.

List.

Presumably different arrangements correspond to different moves.

It turned out that the so-called spiritual master is such a principle!

It is different from the ancient martial artist's use of breath in the body, and the use of bloodline talent to control breath is different from the alienation.

But the same is that it is still the control, adjustment, strengthening, transformation of the breath...

Sure enough, the world's supernatural powers are just changing the soup but not the medicine.

"Ding! Understand the principle of spiritual master, spiritual perception ability +1, current progress: 1/10, current level: entry level."

When Ye Hong understood the principle of the spiritual master, Acreud's prayers also came to an end.

"...Your most loyal believer, hereby implores the Spiritual Mind of the Wind to annihilate the demon in front of you!

[The Spiritual Mind of the Wind·Wind Scythe]! "

In mid-air, several sharp wind blades condensed in an instant.

"go!"

Acreud gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and these wind blades collectively flew towards Ye Hong's location.

Like a scythe, cutting the air with a sour rubbing sound.

Good to come!

Ye Hong was excited instead, just to try out the power of the Spiritualist.

He didn't choose to dodge, but greeted him out of thin air.

"It turned out to be a fool!"

A mocking smile appeared on Acreud's face.

But the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The sharp wind blades, but they seemed to be tickling, all disappeared between Ye Hong's palms.

Not even a single wound was left.

"Fafafa...Fake! Is he Iron Man?!"

Achilles couldn't help but swear in his heart.

Ye Hong silently felt the breath remaining in the palm of his hand, and secretly thought in his heart that it was indeed the case.

This so-called wind spirit is to arrange the breath into the shape of the wind, forming an attack method.

And playing with the wind in front of Ye Hong, who has mastered the meaning of Shushan's kendo style?

Undoubtedly, it was Banmen who made an axe and played a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

Three words, beyond your own power!

"Go together!"

Upon seeing this, Acreud gritted his teeth and ordered several spiritual masters behind him.

In the air, a chorus of prayers resounded suddenly.