Chapter 142: Unprepared

The cyan dragon opened its eyes in vain five zhang away from Le Chong, and the pair of dragon eyes that seemed to hit Le Chong's soul were also golden!

The golden dragon's eyes seemed to be the finishing touch, directly raising the power of the cyan dragon to a higher level, and the dragon instantly became like a real thing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the initiator Branding Yun fell from a high altitude at this time, sitting directly on the stone slab, this blow consumed it to such an extent, but his eyes looked at Le Chong with a smile in exhaustion, as if to say, "You are still a little tender." ”

But on the other hand, although Le Chong's expression was very dignified at this time, he did not have the slightest hint of panic. His left hand clenched the stick horizontally in front of his chest, and Zhenyuan walked through the long stick, only to see that from both ends of the stick at the same time, as if someone had begun to carve something on the stick, it gradually concave the exquisite pattern of the debut.

There are more and more patterns, and they continue to extend from both ends to the center. In an instant, the originally bare freedom directly turned into a beautifully shaped long stick. Not only that, the pattern on the long stick seems to have been carved out by someone, and the pieces of dark blue light dots, like the slag when it was carved, fell from the long stick one after another, and fell on the stone slab, but it did not disperse.

When all the patterns are "carved" and completed, Le Chong's feet are already full of "scum". Suddenly, the "dross" everywhere began to grow taller, wider, and merge together, constantly upward, as if it had begun to grow.

In the blink of an eye, the long stick was gone, and on closer inspection, it turned out to be the trunk of a giant tree as wide as the length of the stick, and the stick was stuck in the trunk horizontally! And the pattern on the trunk is exactly the same as the pattern on the stick!

At this time, Le Chong put up the free stick, and then slammed it on the stone slab! Cracks were all over the Doufa platform directly under this swoop. With this pause, the giant tree suddenly jumped upward, branched out, and finally formed a giant pine!

At this time, Le Chong's right hand went straight to the trunk of the tree, and he also held it tightly, and then roared, and his arms suddenly lifted the long stick hard, and with the movement of the long stick, this giant pine was also lifted up by Le Chong!

Wherever the giant pine passed, its branches and leaves actually tore apart the sky above this fighting platform, and they were mixed together, making people dizzy at a glance!

However, at this moment, the burning sensation in Le Chong's body suddenly came out again!

"Ahh Le Chong's arms oozed blood beads directly, which was extremely terrifying! But at this moment, how could he have the heart to care about this, he endured this violent burning sensation, and struggled to wave the giant pine, stirring the sky and bombarding the huge dragon head directly!

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The first time Le Chong saw this exercise in the "Woody Book" was the night he returned from the residence of the burning cloud on the first day.

The name of the exercise is called: green pine plough the sky. It is a local-level intermediate exercise. If the crane dance is to take the thorny route of the wood and win with a large number of sharp edges, then this green pine ploughing is another positive and tough route that completely stirs the heavens and the earth, which just verifies the changeable characteristics of the wood attribute form.

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"Boom !!!!"

The dragon bit the main stem of the green pine, and the green pine also stirred the dragon beyond recognition, and then the two exploded directly! For a while, the earth shook, and the disciples on the square who were not high in cultivation almost rolled to the ground!

Tan Zhongdao pressed his hands on the stone steps next to his legs at this time, and looked at the fighting platform with a frown. At this time, all the big disciples of the hall had serious expressions, and they were secretly on guard against sudden fluctuations. Most of the disciples were panicked, and they all grabbed their companions and looked nervously at their feet. Several of the disciples who were staring at the fighting platform had already felt unwell but vomited.

The distorted blue light in the sky dissipated after a long time, revealing the clear sky behind it, and when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the sharp-eyed person found that a small cyan branch actually flew to the front of the burning cloud that was sitting on the stone slab with a whirl, and stopped and crashed into his right chest!

"Poof!!" As if he had been hit hard, the whole person flipped backwards, directly spurting out a mouthful of blood. And the tiny branches also dissipated with the impact, and at this time, the stage was truly sunny.

I saw that Tanlong landed on the stage, and Yiyun couldn't stand up in his current state to take it, and Le Chong's situation was not optimistic, and the free stick also fell off from his hand, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

At this time, the burning sensation had gradually dissipated due to Le Chong's no longer using the True Yuan. However, at the moment when the stick hit the ground, Le Chong rushed in vain towards the burning cloud not far away!

On the bare arm, the blood had dried up, but the dots of red looked particularly oozing.

However, Le Chong used this arm, and when he rushed in front of Xuan Yun, his fist swung down suddenly!

At this time, the oil lamp was also exhausted, and the situation of Fang had just been hit hard was even worse than that of Le Chong. I saw him gritting his teeth and standing up, reaching out to block Le Chong's fist. Unexpectedly, Le Chong suddenly turned his fist into a claw, grabbed Zhuo Yun's wrist and took it outward, and then his knee suddenly lifted up, directly on Zhu Yun's lower abdomen!

"Ugh!" Burning Yun was in pain, but his other hand struck directly at Le Chong. Le Chong had already taken precautions, and his two hands blocked outward at the same time, swinging his hands to both sides, and then, the dense fist shadow exploded directly in Zhuoyun's chest and even abdomen!

"Puff puff!" Le Chong punched more than 20 punches in a row, but the slightest true yuan was useless, it was just a simple physical strength, until the skin of his fists was broken, and then he swept his feet suddenly, swept the body of the brand cloud in the air, and when it fell, he received a punch on the side of the side of the cloud and directly hit the head of the cloud under the stone slab on the ground!

"Smack!" Le Chong sat on the ground with his buttocks, panting heavily, and at this time, Zhuoyun had already fainted from the beating.

The audience was silent, and the disciples who had been shocked before had not yet come back to their senses, and on the side of the wooden hall, all the disciples looked straight at the fighting platform, looking at the two disciples of the wooden hall sitting on the platform, but they didn't know what kind of emotions they should have.

But at this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and I saw the Zhengyu Daoist appear on the fighting platform, his sleeve robe shook, and an object that I didn't know who had fallen on the stage was taken away by him.

At this time, the face of the Daoist Zheng Yu was quite serious, and after glancing at the disciples, he said, "Today's ranking battle for the top five disciples is suspended, and it will be held again on a later date." ”

The disciples who didn't know the situation suddenly whispered, and the content of the exchange was that the previous fight between Le Chong and Zhiyun was too tragic. At this time, the four hall masters on the high platform also walked down one after another with serious faces, and ordered the disciples of each hall to disperse. Bi Fang and Feng Yi exchanged a few words, and then Feng Yi's face was also gloomy, he nodded, and then also ordered Tan Zhongdao to organize the disciples in the hall to leave.

When all the disciples left the square, Hua Cong, who had the most gloomy face, also couldn't help but mention Le Chong and Zhuo Yun who were in a coma, nodded to Zhengyu Daoren, and left quickly.

After a long time, the remaining four hall masters present all wanted to ask for Yu Daoren's opinion. And the Daoist looked at the object in his hand and muttered, "That's the case..."

Seven days later, Le Chong, who was very puzzled, came to the main hall of Qianyuan Sect, and at this time, his whole body injury had recovered from seventy-seven eighty-eight. He couldn't even stand up that day, but the hall master sent him back to his residence, and just as he was about to express his gratitude, the hall master coldly told him that he would come to the main hall seven days later.

"This senior brother, please give me a report, saying that Le Chong, a disciple of Mutang, should come first as ordered." Le Chong said to the disciples who were guarding the door outside the main hall.

"Junior brother, wait a minute." This disciple looked Le Chong up and down, and then turned his head and entered the hall.

After a while, the disciple had already come out, "The sect master ordered you to go in." ”

"Thank you, brother." Le Chong thanked him, and then walked into the main hall.

In the hall, the Daoist of Zhengyu sat on the main seat, with a serious face, and on both sides sat the masters of the five halls.

"Disciple Le Chong, I have seen the sect master, the hall masters." Le Chong hurriedly stepped forward and gave a deep salute.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Lie Deshou snorted coldly, "Le Chong, your strength is very strong, even the second senior brother in the hall was beaten to the ground by you!" ”

Le Chong's heart condensed, didn't he call himself here today for this matter? However, his face was still respectful, "Uncle Shi praised it falsely, how can the disciple be virtuous." However, for the matter of Senior Brother Xuanyun, the disciple can only apologize. ”

Lie Deshou heard the words and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the Daoist Zheng Yu raising his hand, "Le Chong, do you recognize this thing?" With that, he pulled out a piece of dark iron the size of a small wine cup.

Le Chong fixed his eyes on it, and then was suddenly shocked, this thing turned out to be the black token that the puppet Elder Shanpu handed over to him that day!

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