Chapter 299: Qin Wushuang, a talented woman from Peking University

Golden light, silver lightning, intertwined. All of a sudden, lightning flashed and thunder, and sparks flew everywhere.

All the light, all the fire, all the lightning, all shrouded Lin Luo. Drowned him.

"Ahh

This pain is more than twice as painful as the pain of "cocooning oneself". The whole body seemed to be melted by the heat.

The balls of light are staggered, and the golden light, silver and electricity, like the extreme yin and yang poles, are constantly reacting. The dazzling light illuminated the void and turned white.

"Boom!" In the electric light, an earth-shattering explosion erupted.

"Roar......" Lin Luo hissed and roared.

The whole person was completely submerged in this electric flint, and he couldn't see any figure at all.

His voice grew weaker and weaker, like a burning body, losing its life.

The fireball was still burning, and the electric light was still flickering.

Gradually, there was no sound in the fireball.

"Lin Luo......" Nangong Jingti looked at this scene, his face turned pale, and he cried out in a lost voice.

But this cry couldn't save Lin Luo.

"Hmph!" Lu Junsi glanced at Lin Luo, and there was no need to think about it, Lin Luo in the light group was already so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

He strode in front of Nangong Jingti, looked at the compassionate Nangong Jingti, and sneered: "I didn't expect that the future saint of Jingxinzhai would also be moved. At one point, I thought this person was me. It's just that even if you give him a temper, what about it? It's not that you can't change the ending of being melted by Taihao Jingjing. ”

Nangong Jingti coldly forgot Lu Junsi's glance and closed his eyes.

She has no regrets.

Even if you die.

The Buddha told her that the suffering of this life is only

It is to pay off the debts of the previous life. Perhaps, it's just because of the previous life, I owe too much debt.

Lu Junsi looked at Nangong Jingti, who closed his eyes and waited for death. She is so resolute and so poignant. There was a faint ache in his heart.

Why is this person not himself?

Why did Lin Luo become her fate?

She would rather choose Lin Luo, who cultivated to a mediocre level, than choose herself, because she was one of the best inner disciples of the Yuhua Sect. It is also likely to be a candidate for a future disciple.

The most important thing is that in the secular world, he also has a behemoth-like Lu family. A Lu family who wants wind and rain in the pearl.

Why?

Why?

"Nangong Jingti ......" Lu Junsi's eyes narrowed and said, "Give you the last choice." Be my woman or die. Which one do you choose?"

Nangong Jingti didn't lift his eyelids, sat cross-legged, and folded his hands. He has made a gesture of calmly facing death.

"You-" Lu Junsi smiled fiercely, "However, it is worthy of being the most unique female disciple of Jingxinzhai for thousands of years." It's not in vain that Lu Junsi loves you deeply. ”

He raised his hand.

The brilliance in his hand flickered non-stop.

"Farewell!" Lu Junsi's eyes flashed resolutely.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded. The voice is not high, and it does not deliberately exaggerate the emotions.

Just faintly, as cold as ice, but enough to suffocate people, he said softly: "I'm not dead yet!"

A grim young man wrapped in a white veil stood up from the firelight.

It's none other than Lin Luo, who is certain to die.

He was reborn from the ashes and stood up again.

"Ahh

。 Xu Jingnian looked at this scene and exclaimed, "Ju...... Not dead...... Who can resist the burning of Taihao's Jingjing?"

With his shout, Lu Junsi turned his head abruptly.

At the same time, Nangong Jingti instantly opened her ethereal eyes.

In those eyes that were not happy or sad, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed.

"He's still alive......" she said silently in her heart, and her eyes returned to a look of neither sadness nor joy.

Lu Junsi turned around, looked at Lin Luo in disbelief, and said with wide eyes: "How is it possible......?" Haven't you been burned to ashes?"

"Whoosh!"

Lin Luo's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

In the next moment, he was already in front of Lu Junsi.

"Divine Silkworm Devouring!" Lin Luo punched Lu Junsi in the chest.

Rumble!

Lu Junsi flew out upside down.

The golden light on his body immediately dimmed as if it had been eaten by tens of thousands of divine silkworms.

"Roar!" Lin Luo roared angrily, and once again shrank into inches.

In an instant, he followed Lu Junsi, who was flying in mid-air.

"Bang!" another punch.

"Silk condensation!" Lin Luo roared, and countless dense silks poured into his right hand.

This dense silk thread is so fine that it looks like it has been dyed with a layer of hoarfrost. Each silk thread is tied to the dantian, and it draws strength directly from the dantian.

"Bang!" Lin Luo was in the air and threw another punch.

His phantom shadow flashed, and he kept performing the technique of shrinking the ground into inches. With his current realm in the early stage of dark energy, he will not run out of internal strength even if he casts it ten times in a row.

Moreover, his realm can last for a quarter of an hour. Anyway, it only lasts so long, so it's still taboo

Is it?

Use it without stopping, use it to the limit, use it regardless of the consequences.

In order to bring down the person in front of him.

The third form of "Immortal Silkworm": cocoon self-binding. Whose cocoon is it? Naturally, it is its own cocoon! Whose cocoon is it? Of course, it is its own cocoon!

With the unbearable pain of ordinary people, tie a layer of internal strength silk to yourself.

This silk can resist thousands of jun and can not invade a hundred fires.

But the cost is also huge.

Every time he took damage, every time he used his strength, the pain increased by one point. When it pays off, the pain is doubled.

This is also why when he was burned by the "Sun and Moon Shine" just now, he screamed miserably.

He cried not the burning pain of a burning fire. Rather, it is a double pain that is stimulated by "cocooning itself" to ward off the flames.

But the price of these pains is worth it.

He survived.

Under the "sun and moon shine together" that can smelt refined iron, he survived.

To live, to change.

If you live, you can get revenge.

He wants revenge.

He used ten times the attack and returned it to Lu Junsi.

"Cocoon self-restraint", there are ninety-nine-eighty-one changes. Every change in the trick implies the habits of the silkworm. Devouring, bonding, and dying.

It is oneself that is bound, but it is others that are devoured.

This bondage binds the purest self. No external object can be inflicted on oneself. It is precisely because of this that a few silver needles in the brain will be automatically forced out.

Bang, bang, bang!

A series of blows rang out.

Lu Junsi was like a sandbag flying in the air, and he had no power to fight back at all. Although he is already at the peak of the early stage of dark energy, and he is only one step away from the middle stage, he can't fly in the air.

Dark energy, only

It is a means to master the internal strength and release the external strength and kill the enemy with strength. But it can't really fly with air.

Flying with qi is a mysterious method that only cultivators can master. In this world, the aura has been lost, and there are no cultivators for a long time.

He is just able to use his strength to change the speed of the fall.

But for now, he would rather not change the speed of the fall.

Because, Lin Luo's punch strength is endless one punch after another. Every punch caused a huge loss of body protection essence.

And Lin Luo is different from him, Lin Luo uses the "whale wave crocodile wave" to master the air with ease. Like a fish shuttling through the water, the degree of flexibility is many times higher than his.

"Roar!" Lu Junsi roared, condensed the Taihao Jing Jing in his body, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "The wrath of the burning sky!"

"Zizi Zi ......"

The dark gold streamer on his body burst into flames with a bang. A faint dark golden flame burned his inner qi. The fiercest of the fires was inspired.

This fire, like the flames of the great sun, rises from within. It is Taihao Jingjing, burning its own essence and releasing supreme heat.

"Ahh

The temperature of burning Taihao Jingjing is not something he can withstand. Although, he has the internal qi of Taihao Jingjing's cultivation in his body, which can absorb this scorching high temperature.

But it's still unbearable.

He looked at Lin Luo with scarlet eyes, he didn't believe that this kind of flame couldn't burn him.

But soon, he despaired.

The white veil that permeated Lin Luo's body was like a layer of heat insulation, isolating the supreme flames inspired by the Burning Sky Fury. This scorching fire is enough to refine all hardness

Thing. But there is nothing to do about this silk-like cocoon.

Of course, although this Burning Sky Fury could not refine Lin Luo's body, it did not mean that it had no effect on Lin Luo.

As long as the silkworm yarn resists this scorching fire, it must stimulate the internal force.

In this way, the pain of "cocooning and self-restraint" will be doubled on Lin Luo.

"Ahh

The pain this time is several times more painful than "the sun and the moon shine together".

"Roar!" Lin Luo's eyes were red, and he smashed down wildly.

Bang bang bang!

Just before landing on the ground, Lin Luo fused the fast, accurate, and ruthless of Wing Chun boxing, and the boxing technique of "cocooning and self-restraint", and punched Lu Junsi one after another.

"Bang!" Lu Junsi landed on his back and slammed into the ground.

The powerful impact force directly smashed this bluestone-paved stone flat out of a deep pit.

The pit is two meters wide and half a meter deep.

Lin Luo rode on him, like a god of war in the burning sky.

"Roar!" Lin Luo roared angrily, and his fist smashed down like a rainstorm.

Lu Junsi, who was ridden by Lin Luo, struggled to resist at first, and played fierce punches from time to time. But the further back you go, the weaker the power of the punches.

When you get to the back, you can only defend passively. The strength protected the key points of the body, and the hands protected the head, completely losing resistance.

After that, there was no strength to defend.

"Trance!" With a sound like an eggshell cracking, the Taihao body protection strength that was protecting Lu Junsi's body was broken by Lin Luo's strong strength.

Bang dang.

The three Feather Sect disciples who maintained the enchantment were dumbfounded.

"Senior Brother Lu defeated?" Xu Jingnian looked at this scene in disbelief.

One of the most outstanding inner disciples of the Yuhua Sect

's Lu Junsi was defeated by an unknown person.

The Taihao quenching body that he was most proud of was actually broken by this person with brute force.

Not only the three of them, but even Nangong Jingti's eyes widened, looking at this scene in disbelief.

"Broken?" Nangong Jingti said in disbelief: "Even if it is me, I am not sure that I can break the Taihao essence that protects him in such a short time. ”

"Say!" Lin Luo roared angrily, "Where is Lu Junyao?"

"Hmph......" Lu Junsi, whose whole face was blurred with flesh and blood, smiled evilly, and spit out a few vague words from his mouth.

"Lin Luo......" His evil eyes suddenly burst out with a gorgeous and dazzling luster, and his dark eyes turned red in a blink of an eye, and he roared angrily: "I want to thank you for forcing out the strongest me!"

Roar!

He clenched his hands, and the energy of the sea and the domain rushed out of his body like a flood.

"It's not good...... Lin Luo exclaimed and ejected.

But it's already slow.

"Boom!" Lu Junsi punched Lin Luo in the chest.

Lin Luo flew out of the pit like a cannonball. "Bang!" With an earth-shattering bang, Lin Luo's body soared into the sky and smashed on the ten-zhang high barrier above his head.

(End of chapter)