Chapter 1824: Wheel Battle

In front of the Yin Palace, the silence was terrifying, and Ling Qiu Che looked at the giant seat that had no skills to do, crawling there with a hideous face, and the firmness in his heart couldn't help but waver.

"Could it be...... Did I see the wrong person?"

Don't look at Ling Nubei's ability to find blood and strength, a hard kung fu, but what he relies on to control the enemy is a set of his own jiu-jitsu lock skills, all opponents who are entangled by it, without exception, will eventually be defeated, in his opinion, the giant seat under him will take the initiative to admit defeat after a while.

"Haha, boy, don't struggle anymore, if you follow my way, don't think about retreating, I advise you to give up as soon as possible, so as not to suffer the sin of breaking your hands and feet, what do you say!"

As he spoke, Lingfubei exerted his strength up and down again, and the bones of the giant seat were choked, and his breathing was much weaker than before.

"No...... You're dreaming!"

"Hey, you guy toast and don't eat sin wine, look at me ......"

Before the words fell, Lingnubei was stunned to find that his body began to move involuntarily, and he looked forward, only to see that the giant seat actually took his head and knees as fulcrums, bent down on the ground, and carried Lingnubei's body on his back. For a moment, a spiritual light flashed through his mind, and the next moment, a terrifying thunder roar flew down from the sky.

"Again!"

Just now, Lingfubei had already seen the power of the heavenly thunder, and if it weren't for the protective body aura, he would have been seriously injured and fell to the ground. Right now, he used his lock technique, he didn't have time to use the aura protection, and when he saw the thunder split, Lingfubei immediately twisted his waist, tired and forcibly threw himself and the giant seat on the ground to the ground together.

"Boom~"

Life and death in an instant! Ling Nubei only felt as if he had run over thousands of war horses in his ears, and until a few breaths after the incident, he could still faintly feel a burning pain on his cheeks. Looking ahead, Juzao "reaped the consequences of his own evil", and was actually blown to pieces by his own moves, and a trace of black qi continued to slowly grow from his skin. At this moment, his face was gray, his two eyelids seemed to be closed, and his consciousness seemed to have been dissipated. Ling Fubei tightened his arms again, and seeing that the other party didn't react at all, he said to the others in a loud voice: "Hey, he seems to have fainted, can I let go now?"

Ling Qiu Che stared at the figure of the giant seat, thinking that the competition was over, and was just about to turn around and enter the Yin Palace, who knew that at this time, Ling Nanbei suddenly screamed: "No, not yet, that kid is still conscious!"

Not only Ling Nanbei, but even Ling Ke not far away also showed a smile on his face. And Lingfubei, who was still in the middle of the battlefield, was shocked, and found that the opponent's feet under him were suddenly supported, and he wanted to stumble with one ankle again, but it was too late, and he could only "rise" with the opponent little by little.

"You...... Why haven't you fainted yet, boy, you're so tough!"

Lingfubei broke the lock technique below, and hurriedly tightened his arms, and used all his strength, trying to make the opponent completely succumb. But it doesn't matter if you try it, Ling Nubei only feels that what he is holding is like a lump of iron, he can't twist it, he can't press it, he has been debuting for so many years, this is the first time he has encountered such a situation, and he can't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"What's going on, why is your body so hard!"

The giant seat turned his back to his body, and said in a cold voice: "Thank you for just accidentally stumbling into that thunder and lightning power into my meridians, now, you have no chance of winning!"

As soon as the words fell, Juza's right hand suddenly withdrew from the Spirit Fury North's locking technique at an unimaginable speed, and instead grabbed his two forearms and fell down. Lingfubei was at a loss for a moment, and was pulled off the whole body by the giant seat, and then hit the ground solidly. For a while, the plasma in the back of Lingfubei's brain splattered, and a large amount of blood overflowed from his mouth. Between the lightning and flint, the giant seat immediately reached out his right hand, gathered a thunderbolt on his index finger, and poked straight into the eyebrows of the person below. At this moment, Spirit Fury North had forgotten to dodge, because he was no longer able to move his body.

"Stop!"

Seeing that Ling Fubei was about to be injured in the hands of the giant throne, Ling Qiu Che suddenly spoke, and then the white-hot duel was stopped. Looking at the fading halo, Ling Fubei only felt as if he had been reborn, and his mind kept recalling the various scenes of the previous battle, and then he realized how frightened the young man in front of him was. Perhaps, he is really qualified to be the deputy patriarch under one person and above ten thousand. It's just that he can only think about such thoughts secretly, and he will never dare to say it directly.

The giant seat straightened up, shook the ashes off his body, and then walked towards the group. And the Lingfu North got up from the ground after a long time, and Lingdongchou and several people rushed up to inspect the injuries on his body.

"Are you alright?" Ling Nanbei said softly.

"I didn't ...... Of course it's fine!"

Lingfubei took a strong breath and did not show any discomfort. But that Ling Dongchou was quick and patted it lightly behind his back. Finally, Ling Fubei couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of thick blood with a "wow", and the original purple and blue face improved a little.

"I didn't expect that your kung fu on the Peking University general is average, but the kung fu on your lips makes me sigh to myself, or you should abandon martial arts and follow literature, right?"

In the face of Lingzhongzhi's taunt, Lingfubei snorted angrily, and then the group's eyes were alone to breathe. And at this moment, Ling Xiyan, one of the five generals, looked at the giant seat that was in front of Ling Qiu Che, and then muttered: "Although Nubei lost, the position of deputy patriarch still can't be handed over to him!"

Seeing that the giant seat came back "completely", Ling Qiu Che was extremely relieved: "How about it, do you need to take a break, a few of them don't give up so easily, and they will have to have a tough battle later." ”

Juza stretched out his hand to wipe the ash stains on his mouth, and then said in a gloomy tone: "It turns out that you have already guessed that they will do this, and you deliberately want me to have a conflict with them." ”

Ling Qiu Che was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Whether it was intentional or not, I think it shouldn't matter now." Besides, didn't I just enjoy seeing you when you fought with the Angry North? Don't you want to see the power of the other generals?"

Juza smiled bitterly and replied: "I think about it, I'm just afraid that I won't survive it, a Spirit Fury North has already made me so embarrassed, and I still don't know the strength of the rest of the people, so I really don't have the certainty of surviving it." ”

"Hey, Juza, I'm quite optimistic about you, otherwise I wouldn't have let you be the deputy patriarch. Don't worry, although these five generals each have their own set of unique combat methods, there is still a gap compared to you, and what you lack now is just experience in battle. ”

Juza suddenly raised his head, looked at Ling Qiu Che and said, "You mean you want me to learn some combat experience from a few of them, why are you doing this?"

Ling Qiu Che sneered: "You don't have to worry about this, I naturally have my reasons for doing this." What, you don't dare?"

Juza said proudly: "Don't dare, hehe, it's the turtle king bastard who doesn't dare, who is afraid of whom!"

After saying that, Juza snorted lightly, turned around and returned to the battlefield. And when Na Lingke saw that the two had finished writing, he walked to Ling Qiu's side and whispered: "I'd rather give the position of patriarch to an outsider than I, the only heir, to take over, father, you are really partial!"

Ling Qiu Che didn't look at the other party, just looked at the few people in front of him, and said casually: "Some things are not yet public, of course there is a reason why I don't pass them on to you, you are still too young, and when you grow up, maybe you will understand my good intentions." ”

"Hehe, it's ridiculous, since I was a child, I haven't fulfilled the responsibility of a father, and I'm embarrassed to say 'good intentions', you like the new and hate the old, and you have your own unique considerations for abandoning our mother and son?"

Ling Qiu Che's body shook, and he didn't speak, but fell into a deep silence. At the same time, the battlefield finally set off again.

"Boy, just now Nubei has obviously shown mercy to his subordinates, but I didn't expect you to pretend to be unconscious and take the opportunity to attack people unprepared, which gives you a slight advantage. Now that the vitality of Nubei has not recovered, it is up to me, the general of the West, Lingxi, to meet you!"

Juza wiped his slightly sour nose and said disapprerovingly: "If you want to fight, you can fight, why are you talking so much, let's make a move!"

Ling Xi resented and glanced at a few people, and Ling Nanbei whispered: "You also saw the situation just now, be careful, don't be hit by that thunderbolt!"

Lingxi smiled faintly: "I'm not Lingfubei, how can I be as stupid and stupid as him." ”

On the ground, Lingfubei's breath suddenly stagnated, and a wave of anger immediately rose on his face, Lingdongchou coughed lightly, and then said: "Okay, I'll leave it to you here, let's accompany Nubei down, don't let us down." ”

"Hehe, you will be disappointed if I win!"

Soon, the three of them carried Lingfubei back to the main hall, leaving only Juza and Lingxi resentment. At this moment, the giant seat stood on the top of the steps, and Lingxi resented himself standing under the steps, the two sides were one high and one low, and they looked at each other angrily, although this is underground, but there is already a faint wind surging above the Yin Palace, as if to indicate that a storm is coming. A moment later, Lingxi snorted angrily, his hands shook, and a pair of short knives had appeared in his palms.

"This is my weapon, the Yin and Yang Twin Blades, but for your defenselessness, I will compete with you empty-handed. ”

As he spoke, Lingxi was about to throw away the weapon in his hand, but Juzuo suddenly said: "It is worthy of the five great generals! Don't make those useless moves, use any powerful moves! You use weapons, and I will use them well. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Ling Qiu, and then said in a loud voice: "Patriarch Ling, do you have any unused broken copper and iron here, borrow me!"