Chapter 337: Borrow the Dragon Qi of the Eight Directions!
Although Ye Fanchen was disdainful of Lu Zhuo in his words, when he really duel, he did not mean to despise Lu Zhuo in the slightest.
As soon as he made a move, he was the strongest killer move! In the past, he had killed countless fierce opponents for Ye Fanchen.
As soon as Ye Fanchen's words fell, the phantom of the mountain peaks in the air quickly condensed, and there was a sense of substance.
The peaks, which are hundreds of meters high and tens of meters wide, look a little deformed, but the purpose is clear.
Just to suppress Lu Zhuo.
"Boom!"
This technique, known as the Great Seal of Fantian, formed a majestic mountain that suppressed down like a mighty heavenly might.
Ye Fanchen's hair fluttered, his gray shirt agitated, and he sacrificed the seal of Fantian like a real immortal.
In the face of this majestic mountain that was enough to crush ordinary people into powder, Lu Zhuo's complexion did not fluctuate much.
The thunder in Lu Zhuo's hand gradually solidified, turning into a ball that was constantly exploding and swallowing.
Lei Mang gradually broke away from Lu Zhuo's hand and was suspended in his hand, and its blazing light could even directly sting the eyes of ordinary people, so that many people did not dare to look directly, for fear that if they looked at it more, their eyes would be directly abolished.
"Go!"
Lu Zhuo picked up Lei Mang and smashed it directly into the falling mountains in the air like throwing a baseball.
Whoosh!
Like a cannonball, this thunderbolt flew straight out, straight in the air without any arc, and crashed directly into the majestic mountains.
Compared to the mountains hundreds of meters high and tens of meters wide, Lu Zhuo and even that thunder mang were extremely small, but it was such a tiny thunder mang when it crashed into that mountain.
As if a chemical reaction had taken place, the entire mountain instantly boiled, and the majestic mountain, which was hundreds of meters tall, continued to change and finally disintegrated rapidly.
This way of solving tricks made Ye Fanchen's expression change greatly.
Lu Zhuo stretched out one hand, and above Ye Fanchen's head, there was a void handprint that was dozens of zhang long and rapidly condensed.
"Come and don't be rude, this style is called a big mudra!"
Rumble!
A big handprint in the air was directly pressed towards Ye Fanchen's head like thunder.
"Not good!"
Ye Fanchen's expression changed drastically suddenly, he didn't expect that his invincible Fantian Great Seal would be so easily cracked by Lu Zhuo.
That majestic mountain was expanded by his true yuan through the Fantian seal, and in the past, it was easy for the divine light to shoot to death, but now it was destroyed by Lu Zhuo's thunder method in an instant.
Although Leifa is less than one-thousandth the size of a mountain, it is indestructible and can be destroyed.
"Royal!"
The Fantian Seal was refined in the air, Ye Fanchen's hands quickly sealed and pinched, and a tortoise shell several meters wide quickly condensed on Ye Fanchen's body, protecting him in it.
Ye Fanchen's fingers brought up the remnants of the Dao, and the tortoise shell became more condensed, becoming extremely black, and Ye Fanchen's figure was also hiding in it, nowhere to be seen.
"Shrunken turtle, interesting. Lu Zhuo said with a smile.
Bang!
The big mudra of one breath directly bombarded the tortoise shell condensed by the Fantian seal, causing a huge sound, and the people under the Bafang Mountain felt a sinking in their hearts.
Click!
This is not enough, this tortoise shell, which is enough to resist machine gun fire, can only resist a big handprint for a moment, and then it directly shatters and dissipates.
With another click, the Heavenly Seal also shattered directly, and then turned to ash.
The big handprint was castrated, and it was still pressed downward, as if there was a momentum of flattening Ye Fanchen.
"Up!"
However, it was this tortoise shell that bought Ye Fanchen a moment to allow him to sacrifice another secret treasure, and he took out a copper coin from his arms and threw it directly into the air.
This time, Ye Fanchen's hands were pinching like phantoms, his face was flushed, and cold sweat was left on his forehead.
However, this copper coin also lived up to Ye Fanchen's expectations, and it suddenly changed greatly, although the cracks on this copper coin were a few points more, but it still blocked this big handprint.
"Master Lu is really worthy of his reputation, I thought you were just a rough martial arts master, but I didn't expect you to have such a profound technique, I'm afraid that if I didn't have such a treasure of self-defense, I would have fallen just now. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Fanchen's mouth, and he sighed.
He thought that Lu Zhuo would punch him and attack him with a sword, but he never thought that Lu Zhuo would actually be able to use thunder methods, and he would also have powerful spells that he didn't know.
"This little copper coin is the last thing you rely on, and you can't hold my next move. ”
Lu Zhuo said lightly.
The so-called one-shot handprint just now was just a trick that Lu Zhuo came up with temporarily after seeing Ye Fanchen's move, but just like this, it made Ye Fanchen bleed.
In this way, I'm afraid that you don't need to go down with a few more spells, and you can cut Ye Fanchen off without drawing your sword.
Lu Zhuo's spells are obviously not on the same level as Ye Fanchen's, ordinary spells, Lu Zhuo has even reached the point of saying what he says.
Moreover, Lu Zhuo also wanted to see how strong the top magic masters on the earth were.
However, after a duel, Lu Zhuo was very regretful.
"I see, I may be defeated by you. After a few back and forth, Ye Fanchen quickly knew the gap between himself and Lu Zhuo, and his face was gloomy:
"But my grandson Yeliang, my family's Nie worship died in your hands, if I don't make a move this time, I'm afraid I will have a knot in my heart, and it will be difficult to break through in this life. ”
"But even if I can't kill you today, the Yanagi family of the Japanese country will not let you go. ”
As soon as he said this, his words turned, and his whole body surged, condensing an astonishing coercion.
At this moment, it is the real Hong Kong Island's No. 1 master Ye Fanchen, he wants to fight to the death with Lu Zhuo for the Ye family and himself, and at this point, he is already endless.
"When I was eight years old, Ye Fanchen followed Master Yi Kong as a teacher, practiced feng shui for decades, once enlightened, achieved the position of this master, Master Yi Kong has a secret technique called Tanlong Finger, the first in Feng Shui Xuanshu, today I will let Your Excellency understand it, what is Tanlong Finger!"
Ye Fanchen said and poked out with one palm, these hands did not look like the hands of a person from the upper class of Hong Kong Island, but like an old farmer who was farming, and his palms were full of rough traces of time.
But this is not the method of attacking, after Ye Fanchen slapped his palm to the ground, and then got up indifferently.
Lu Zhuo also wanted to see what the number one master on Hong Kong Island was capable of, and then pressed it out with a palm.
"One big mudra!"
"Re-royal!"
Ye Fanchen shouted at the same time, and threw a small aged tortoiseshell sacrifice in the air, and the copper coin used it as a defense to block Lu Zhuo's big handprint.
"Die!"
Lu Zhuo pressed it with another palm.
The two attacks did not appear one after another, and just stacked in the air had the urge to make people bow and worship.
"Immortals fight! Immortals fight!"
The magnates of Hong Kong Island stared blankly into the air at the moment, and kept muttering.
The pinnacle of copper coins struck directly into the air, and with a click, the copper coins turned into powder and fell from the sky, and the big mudra was still castrated.
The tortoise shell poured down a hazy yellow light, blocking Ye Fanchen in it.
Thundered!
This first big mudra shook the yellow light to almost pieces, cracks and crumbling, even the yellow light flickered.
Ye Fanchen looked at his treasure like this, and there was incomparable regret in his eyes.
When another big mudra came, the tortoise shell finally couldn't support it, and it was shattered in an instant.
The tortoise shell itself let out a wail, but in the face of the general situation, there was no resistance at all, and after a crack appeared, it continued to expand, and finally dissipated into the world.
And at that moment, a big handprint was pressed into the sky, and almost instantaneously it was about to crush Ye Fanchen into ashes, but at this moment, Ye Fanchen's expression suddenly condensed.
"The dragon has been pointed down, it seems that it is time to use that trick, otherwise I am afraid that I will die here, alas, that's it, I will suffer this karma. ”
Ye Fanchen raised his head proudly, looked at the big handprint that rushed down, looked at the fragments of the copper coin and tortoise shell, and felt great regret in his eyes.
The treasure that has followed him for decades can't bear the ordinary blow of that young man, which is sad and terrifying.
"Sorry, old folks. ”
Ye Fanchen apologized to the magic weapon that had followed him for decades, with a trace of regret in his eyes.
And Ye Fanchen stomped his feet at this time, triggered the magic circle that had already been arranged on Bafang Mountain, and said loudly:
"Borrow the dragon qi of the eight directions!"
On Bafang Mountain, eight peaks and eight yellow dragons appeared together, flying towards Ye Fanchen, and all kinds of yellow dragons of all sizes within a radius of dozens of miles appeared, flying towards Bafang Mountain, hundreds of waves of dragon energy, covering the sky and the sun.
At this moment, Ye Fanchen stepped into the real Tianzong real person!
(End of chapter)