Chapter 67 Hold Me Tight

"Well, you can say whatever you like."

Seeing Ge Jingjing's sweet smile, Lin Tianyou didn't bother with what was called egomaniac anymore.

He looked into the distance and asked, "Do you want to win this test?"

Ge Jingjing replied: "As long as I can pass the test, I am very satisfied. I dare not expect extravagantly to win the assessment."

"You don't pursue too much. With me here, not to mention winning this test, even if you win the entire three tests, it's no problem. Reach out and hug me tightly."

Lin Tianyou turned his body sideways and said to Ge Jingjing.

"Huh? Hold, hold you tight? This, this is too fast..."

Ge Jingjing's little blush turned into a big apple, how could she just let herself hug her when she came up? It's really embarrassing, besides, I'm still a big girl.

"If you don't feel comfortable holding it, you can use it on your back. Come here quickly. I will perform the magic movement later. It only takes a moment, and I can take you to the finish line."

Lin Tianyou saw the girl's frowning expression, and thought she didn't like hugging.

Ge Jingjing was taken aback for a moment, and after a long time, the boy wanted to take her away with Taoism, not to do that kind of thing with her, he was thinking too much.

"You, can you drive me? I weigh a hundred catties." The girl said.

"Even if you weigh two hundred catties, I can carry you. Have you decided whether to hug or carry? Personally, I suggest hugging is better. My princess is very comfortable to hug. Do you want to try it?" Lin Tianyou smiled and seduced road.

"No need, just use your back."

Although the girl came from a mountain village, she has a very thin skin. She blushed and said softly.

"Then use your back."

Lin Tianyou turned around with disappointment in his tone. He thought he could pass this level with the beauty in his arms, but the beauty refused, so he had to give up now.

Ge Jingjing didn't struggle any longer, she boldly stretched out her hand and put her arms around Lin Tianyou's neck.

Shaking his head, Lin Tianyou tried his best to throw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, stretched out his left hand, and began to form handprints, preparing to perform the magic of God and Taoism.

"Lin Tianyou, have you cultivated to the point where you can form handprints with one hand? That's amazing."

The girl on the back blinked and said enviously.

"Actually, I can cast spells without mudras, but mudras make me look more handsome."

Lin Tianyou smiled disapprovingly.

"Uh...you really are a different kind of exorcist."

Ge Jingjing said with a speechless face.

"Hold on tight, I'm ready to run."

"Well, I've already caught up." Ge Jingjing responded.

"That's good."

Nodding his head, Lin Tianyou's eyes became sharper, and he shouted loudly:

"Shenxing Taibao, use this power to control Qi and move quickly, nothing can stop you, hurry like a law!"

As soon as the spell fell, Lin Tianyou's whole body turned into a gust of wind, and with a whooping sound, he rushed straight forward, so fast that he even left an afterimage on the spot.

"ah……"

At the same time, Ge Jingjing's screams also sounded, how could she have imagined that Lin Tianyou's speed would be so fast? Like riding a roller coaster, I screamed out of fright on the spot.

...

At the front of the ecstasy formation, there are two people standing opposite each other.

They are Chen Mingyang and Zhao Minggui.

The faces of the two were indifferent, as if they wanted to compete here.

Squeak!

At this time, several paper figurines with super high spirit power jumped out from the side, and rushed towards the two of them respectively.

Zhao Minggui and Chen Mingyang didn't change their faces, and counterattacked almost at the same time.

Chen Mingyang's figure flickered, and he walked among several paper figurines with the steps of plum blossom piles. Seeing the opportunity, he slapped the paper figurine's weak soul power, and the paper figurine seemed to have really turned into light paper. , was blown out at once, and was easily killed by Chen Mingyang.

And Zhao Minggui was not to be outdone, he stood on the spot with his hands together forming a complex handprint, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he finished reciting the mantra at a very fast speed. of light.

This ray of light was so terrifying that it ignored the distance of nearly five meters and drowned all the paper figurines who were still halfway!

When the light disappeared, the magic power on the paper figurine was also exhausted. This move was even more domineering than Chen Mingyang.

"Damn, Zhao Minggui, it's just killing a paper man. You even used the middle-level Taoism. Are you ashamed?"

Chen Mingyang cried out.

"Smelly salted fish, if you are envious, just say it, don't be so sour there, but speaking of it, a low-level exorcist like you will never want to learn intermediate Taoism in his life."

Zhao Minggui mocked with disdain.

"My background may not be as good as yours, but you insult me ​​as a low-level exorcist. This can't be ignored. Let me experience your real strength today and see if you, the young master of the Zhao family, are powerful, or My salted fish is stronger!"

Chen Mingyang let out a loud shout, unleashed all the soul power in his body, swung his right fist, mixed with majestic power, and suddenly slammed at the opponent.

This is his special boxing technique, Hongmoquan. Although the level is only at the lower level, it has allowed him to cultivate to the peak.

A hint of sarcasm hung from the corner of Zhao Minggui's mouth, he didn't pay attention to mere low-level Taoism, he raised his hand very casually, and greeted the opponent's fist.

Boom!

The fists and palms collided, and the surrounding walls and ground seemed to start to shake, and the strong wind roared and spread, blowing aside a dozen paper figurines who wanted to attack.

Chen Mingyang only felt a numbness in his fist, and then a huge force hit him, and his body couldn't help but retreated seven or eight steps.

On the other hand, Zhao Minggui only moved slightly, but didn't retreat.

Chen Mingyang showed horror. He originally thought that he would be able to make a 40-60 match with the opponent, but now it seems that there is no hope of even a 19-90 match.

The opponent was too strong, and he could clearly feel that Zhao Minggui hadn't taken it seriously.

"Was that punch just now your full strength? To be honest, I am a little disappointed. You are too weak. The punch just now was my low-level palm technique, but you couldn't take it. You are no longer qualified to be my opponent. gone."

Zhao Minggui said lightly, with a strong sense of arrogance in his tone.

"You are right. I admit defeat. You deserve the first place in this level."

Chen Mingyang's fists began to swell, and he knew that he was no longer qualified to fight any longer.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

At this time, Lin Tianyou rushed towards them in a whirlwind, and he yelled at the two of them.

However, due to the high speed, the sound was blown away by the wind.

"Huh? What happened to the gust of wind just now?"

Zhao Minggui was startled slightly, and said to himself in doubt.

With his strength, he didn't even realize that this wind was actually someone else's magical way.