Chapter 2401: Flying blood tooth
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The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons
- Pang Feiyan
- 1877 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:05:07
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"It's really not an anti-dog to paint a tiger!"
Lu Ting, who thought he had guessed the other party's thoughts, couldn't help but ridicule, and immediately after his thoughts, Lu's Absolute Spirit released his breath, and he was already fighting the opponent's pulse claw fiercely. together.
Perhaps in Lu Ting’s heart, this fight won’t last too long at all. His own authentic Lu’s Absolute Hand will surely use the force of destroying the opponent’s half-slapped claws and pulse skills. Into the crush.
When the time comes, the gray-clothed boy's dantian vitals will be abolished, and he will work hard again. This is Lu Ting's overall plan, and in his mind, this plan may soon be realized.
Lu Ting only knows one truth. He can only imitate its form without imitating its gods, how can it be the true opponent of Lu's ultimate hand?
boom!
The two huge claws fought together, and the energy overflowed for a while, and the momentum was amazing. When the result came out, Lu Ting, who had just been confident about it, almost stared out of his eye sockets. .
"What? This is impossible!"
An unwilling roar came from Lu Ting's mouth, because the result in front of him was something he had never thought of. His real Lu clan's absolute spirit hand was actually under the opponent's "cottage" absolute spirit hand. I didn't hold on to the past for a breath.
Sensing the breath of Absolute Spiritual Hand that had dissipated in the air, Lu Ting was really puzzled. Even if he put aside his own understanding of Absolute Spiritual Hand, the opponent's pulse cultivation was not one level lower than his own. Small state?
The pulse skill depends on the strength of one pulse cultivation base, even if it is the same portal technique, if two practitioners with different pulse cultivation bases are used to perform, the power will be very different.
Take Lu Ting at this moment. The Lu Clan's Absolute Hand that he used was more than a hundred times more powerful than the Absolute Hand that Lu Zhanbai had used when he was in the early stage of the Hua Profound Realm.
It's a pity that Lu Ting, like Lu Zhanbai, encountered the evildoer Yunxiao, a rare encounter in a thousand years. This unique person who was reincarnated by the Long Xiao War God had long seen through all the details of Lu's extraordinary skills.
All of this is based on Yun Xiao’s familiarity with Lu’s extraordinary hands. If he is replaced by another Unfamiliar Cave Uranus Peak Power, he will be able to cope with a pulse technique that Yun Xiao has never seen before. It will not be so easy.
After combining these, Yun Xiao can naturally destroy the Lu Ting's Absolute Hand that Lu Ting used with a force of destruction, and his own Absolute Hand aura has not weakened much at all.
Huh!
I saw the Yun Xiaomai qi claws that smashed Lu Ting's Lu Clan's Absolute Spiritual Hand, without any delay at all, directly under his control, whistling towards Lu Ting.
And at this time, Lu Ting, with the lessons learned just now, could no longer think that he was a half-hearted Lu family.
He suddenly felt that the other party's understanding of Lu's Absolute Spiritualist was a bit more powerful than himself, the real Deacon of the Lu Family.
Of course, these were just flashing thoughts in Lu Ting's mind, and he didn't have time to think about that much at this moment, because how to counter the powerful pulse claws was the problem he needed to solve in the first place.
Fortunately, this cultivator who came out of the Lu family at the peak of the cave is still much stronger than the ordinary cultivators outside. In addition, he has a very good understanding of the Lu family's extraordinary hands. This moment is finally Made the correct response.
Huh...huh...
I saw Lu Ting act decisively, and while the seal of his hand was constantly changing, a pulse finger suddenly poked from the bottom of his body, and finally stuck in the palm of Yun Xiao Jueling's hand.
The palm of the hand here is where the life gate of Lu's Absolute Spiritual Hand lies. Coupled with Lu Ting's pulse cultivation base, it is indeed higher than Yunxiao at the moment, so the effect of this poking is pretty good.
Perhaps from Lu Ting's point of view, this wonderfully punch of his own can definitely make the opponent's superb hands disappear. This is confidence in his reaction speed and confidence in his cultivation at the peak of the cave.
"Hehe, the reaction is not slow, but you really don't understand Lu's extraordinary hands!"
Just when Lu Ting was proud of his reaction, the gray-clothed youth who was facing him suddenly chuckled, and then he found that the other's pulse claws were suddenly curved with five fingers.
Under Yun Xiao's control, the five fingers of Jue Ling's hand quickly moved closer, and then the finger that Lu Ting had displayed was held in his hand, which looked rather mysterious.
But what made Lu Ting's expression drastically changed was that the pulse finger that he had used had disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had been swallowed by Shengsheng.
Such a change undoubtedly caught Lu Ting, the deacon of the Lu family, off guard. He had a faint guess that he originally wanted to break the power of the fingers of the Absolute Spiritual hand, but instead became the nourishment for that claw.
This is really a wedding dress for the enemy, but at this moment, there is no time for Lu Ting to think about it. When the thought in his heart just turned, his eyes saw a huge fist facing him. Come.
Naturally, this fist was the Lu’s Absolute Hand that had just clenched the fingers. This Absolute Hand, under Yun Xiao’s control, seemed to have changed infinitely more than Lu Ting knew, and it made him all the time. Some daze.
boom!
It was too late and it was fast. At Lu Ting's moment, Yun Xiao didn't have so many thoughts, only a loud noise came out, and the huge pulse fist had already hit the deacon Lu. Above the face.
The power of Lu's Absolute Spirit Hand was so great that it was because of Lu Ting's cultivation base at the peak of the secluded realm that he could not bear it, and he was directly blown out by this strong force.
"Puff!"
Lu Ting, who flew upside down, was already spurting blood in the air, and there were more than a dozen blood fangs in it. It seemed that the deacon of the Lu family was seriously injured by this blow.
"Huh? The tongue didn't break?"
On the contrary, it was Yun Xiao who had been feeling that, with a look of disappointment on his face, because what he was thinking in his heart was more than just blasting out Lu Ting's teeth.
Lu Ting threatened Yun Xiao just now, saying that he would pull out his tongue. From that moment on, Yun Xiao made up his mind to let the deacon of the Lu family taste the taste of the tongue being pulled out.
However, Yun Xiao looked disappointed here, but the audience was a little bit stunned, especially the remaining few Lujiadong secluded realm powerhouses, including the top deacon who reached the half-step to the holy realm, their faces all looked like Very gloomy.
Originally in their hearts, even if the gray-clothed boy was a little weird, he seemed to be able to dissolve the poison of Lu's falling smoke, but after all, it was only the cultivation base of the latter stage of the cave, what kind of waves could he uncover?
So when Lu Ting was assigned to deal with Xingyue, they didn't have the slightest worries in their hearts. The Dongyou realm level was a little higher than that. Isn't that enough?
But now, it was just a move, and it was Lu Ting who used Lu's extraordinary skill, and he was defeated by the gray-clothed boy. Such a result, they couldn't accept it for a while.
Because this has already subverted their view of cultivation, when will someone in the cavernous realm be able to leapfrog?
Even the cultivators who came out of the Canglong Emperor's Palace, at best, only dare to say that they have the upper hand in the battle against cultivators of the same level, and they dare not say that they dare to put themselves a little higher than the upper level, right?
This is already a deeply ingrained concept in mainland cultivation, and no one will easily question it, but at this moment, the gray-clothed boy named Xingyue tells them that no rules cannot be broken.
In addition to the deacons of the Lu family, Ke Yunshan's old eyes, who had been watching, also shot out a touch of surprise. Although at his level, the battle of the Dongyou realm is only a small fight, but Xingyue's performance It's amazing.
Ke Yunshan has lived for so long, and has never seen such an enchanting young man. Compared to Luo Yao, the first day of the Nine Dragons, he is not a bit stronger.
"Perhaps only when Longdi-sama is young can it be compared?"
Moller, the imperial envoy who didn't do anything, had a gleam of light in his eyes, and he subconsciously gave a comparison, but when this idea just rose, he completely dispelled it.
"What are you kidding? How could anyone on this continent compare to Lord Longdi?"
I don't know if it was the awe in my heart. Moeller immediately denied the thoughts in his heart. Perhaps deep in his heart, Lord Longdi was the best in any aspect, right?
However, although Muller had denied the idea just now, he gave birth to a strong killing intent. If such a stunning and brilliant genius can't be used for me, then there is only one way to destroy it.
Fortunately, today's situation is still in control of the Lu Family and Canglong Imperial Palace, and Moller is not too worried. Anyway, in the end, no matter how the gray-clothed boy ricochetes, he will never escape.
Even without using Lu Juetianji Wenchang, such as the highest sacred realm peak powerhouse, can only rely on Moeller’s initial cultivation base in the most sacred realm, can he reach out a finger to crush the gray-clothed boy to death, right?
"Ah! Little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
Just as everyone in the audience was thinking about it, a roar full of resentment suddenly came out, and it was Lu Ting, the deacon of the Lu family who had been bombarded with dozens of blood fangs.
This resentful voice resounding through the sky was not only heard by Ke Yunshan and Moller, who were not fighting, but also by Wei Qilu Juetian and others who were fighting over there.
When they turned their gazes and saw Lu Ting's miserable appearance, their expressions changed slightly, but the moods of the two sides were completely different.
For a while, the place where the most important hall of the Saint Medical League was located, seemed strangely quiet.
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