Chapter 19 There will be great blessings if you don't die
Long Zhiyuan looked at Lin Yulong with a solemn face, although he knew in his heart that if he couldn't beat Lin Yulong, his life would even be in danger, but he would not back down, he wanted to see how big the gap between himself and Lin Yulong was.
Thinking about this in his heart, he didn't hesitate to take a step forward and point towards Lin Yulong: "There is a holy dragon proud of the nine heavens today." I saw that the originally cloudless sky suddenly became gloomy, the dark clouds were dense, lightning and thunder, and then a golden light rose from Long Zhiyuan's body to shoot through the dark clouds, and a deafening dragon groan sounded from the void, everyone raised their heads and looked into the void, only to see a golden dragon appear in the void at some point, and then they saw the golden dragon looking towards this courtyard with a pair of huge dragon eyes.
With a "bang", everyone saw the golden dragon rushing towards this courtyard, and in less than a moment, the golden dragon was above the courtyard, and then rushed towards Lin Yulong.
"What kind of martial art is this? It seems to be stronger than last time." Just as the golden dragon rushed towards Lin Yulong, one of the nine people who were watching not far away said.
"I see, have you noticed that Long Zhiyuan's cultivation is higher than last time?" At this moment, another of the nine people who were watching not far away exclaimed in surprise.
"I want you to say that I have already found out that he must have taken Po Fan Dan, otherwise it would be impossible to break through." Just as the voice fell, a disdainful voice rang out.
"Yes, if I take Po Fan Dan, I can break through," another voice echoed with emotion.
"Do you think he can defeat Lin Yulong?" Just as they were talking about Po Fan Dan, another voice rang out.
Hearing this, everyone began to be silent, at first they thought that Long Zhiyuan was dead, and then when they saw Long Zhiyuan release a move that was even more powerful than before, the belief in their hearts began to waver.
Just as they were silent, the golden dragon had already rushed in front of Lin Yulong.
"Hmph, it's too unexpected, just with this trick to defeat me." Seeing the golden dragon attacking, Lin Yulong snorted coldly with disdain.
After finishing speaking, he took a step forward and released a vast aura from his body, condensed the aura in his right hand, and then stretched out his right hand and blasted towards the golden dragon.
"It is worthy of Lin Yulong who dared to take the golden dragon with his bare hands." Among the nine people who were watching not far away, one of them shouted in surprise when he saw Lin Yulong's movements.
"Huh, this guy can fight this trick." At this time, Long Zhiyuan's face was pale, his body trembled, and he frowned at Lin Yulong's movements.
He knew very well in his heart that it was impossible for ordinary tricks to cause damage to a Jindan realm master like Lin Yulong, so he thought about it, and his current strongest attack method was this move, so he launched the strongest trick as soon as he came up, if he wanted to save his life today, he could only look at this move, not to be able to kill Lin Yulong, but to be able to beat him to a serious injury, maybe he would not be able to kill himself, if even the strongest move could not do Lin Yulong, then there would be no chance to escape, because launching this move would squeeze out the aura in the dantian, if the cultivator did not even have the aura in the dantian, it would be the same as a mortal, but seeing Lin Yulong's movements made him feel a little uneasy.
A roar of "boom" sounded in this courtyard, and the ground shook for a while, and the dust flew to obscure everyone's vision, making it impossible to see the specific situation inside.
The dust lasted for half an hour before it cleared, and everyone saw the scene inside, their pupils shrank, only to see Lin Yulong sticking to the wall, but the wall behind him was covered with criss-crossing cracks, and the ground was scraped into deep ravines, but the golden dragon just now was gone.
"Are you dead?" At this moment, one of the nine people watching not far away broke the silence and said with a frightened expression.
This sentence asked everyone's hearts, and everyone stared at Lin Yulong on the wall motionlessly, even Long Zhiyuan.
With a sound of "birch", I saw Lin Yulong, who was sticking to the wall, sliding to the ground.
"It seems that you have been disappointed, but your trick is really powerful, if I don't have the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, I'm afraid I will really die here, but unfortunately no, if I win in the end." Lin Yulong, who had slipped to the ground, covered the huge wound on his chest with one hand and walked towards Long Zhiyuan, saying slowly.
The huge wound on Lin Yulong's chest, blood flowed out from between his fingers and dripped down, and blood would drip there wherever Lin Yulong went.
"It's a pity, this Long Zhiyuan can also be regarded as a generation of Tianjiao, but I didn't expect it to fall soon." One of the nine people who were watching not far away said regretfully.
"Yes, is this the genius of heavenly jealousy?" the other person chimed in.
Although the others did not speak, they all turned around and couldn't bear to look at this scene.
"Boy, do you have any last words". At this time, Lin Yulong stood opposite Long Zhiyuan and said indifferently.
Hearing Lin Yulong's words, Long Zhiyuan's eyes were gloomy and he sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect this to be the place where my bones are buried, it seems that I can't reach the peak of martial arts in this life, this is the destiny of heaven!"
"Since you don't have a last word, then go and die". Seeing that Long Zhiyuan was silent, Lin Yulong said indifferently with his eyes.
After finishing speaking, he stretched out his right hand with blood and put his fingers together, and then used his fingertips to condense his spiritual energy into a three-foot-long sword and slash towards Long Zhiyuan's neck.
Seeing the sword slashing, Long Zhiyuan closed his eyes, at this time, he didn't have a trace of aura, and he didn't even have the strength to move, so he could only accept his fate.
But the sword didn't come for a long time, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't feel anything abnormal, so he opened his eyes in confusion and was stunned for a moment.
I saw that an old man with a short figure appeared in front of Long Zhiyuan at some point, and I saw that in front of the old man was blocking the falling sword with an energy shield condensed by spiritual energy.
"Han Lao". Long Zhiyuan exclaimed in surprise when he saw this familiar back.
I originally thought that this time I was going to die, but I didn't expect to be rescued, but I didn't expect that the person who saved him turned out to be Lin Han, the housekeeper of the Lin Mansion, this feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe was too exciting.
"Well, I'm at ease," Hearing Long Zhiyuan's shout, Lin Han turned around and said comfortingly to Long Zhiyuan.
Then he said lightly to Lin Yulong: "Young Master, it's enough."
Hearing Lin Han's words, Long Zhiyuan was shocked, and a storm turned in his heart, it turns out that he is Lin Batian's eldest son, no wonder he has reached the Jindan realm at such an age, but I have no grudges with him, why should I kill me.
"You still recognize me as the eldest young master, you should know the reason why I killed him, why did I save him?" Hearing Lin Han's words, Lin Yulong said in a cold tone.
"I'm here to protect him on the orders of the lord of the mansion." Lin Han replied blandly.
"Don't use my father to press me, I'm asking you if you will let go of you one last time." Hearing Lin Han's words, Lin Yulong roared like thunder.
"Don't let". Regarding Lin Yulong's words, Lin Han said flatly.
"Okay, you can protect him, but you can't save him for a while." Hearing Lin Han's firm answer, he knew that he couldn't kill him today, after all, Lin Han's cultivation had reached the late stage of the Jindan Realm, and he was only in the early stage of the Jindan Realm, and the gap between the early and late stages was very large, and only his father could suppress him in the entire Lin Mansion.
"Boy, I remember you". After finishing speaking, Lin Yulong left.
"Boy, are you alright?" After Lin Yulong left, he turned around and said to Long Zhiyuan.
"The juniors are fine, thank you Han Lao for coming to the rescue." Hearing Lin Han's words, Long Zhiyuan said gratefully.
"Well, it's okay to be okay now, and there will be great blessings if you don't die." Seeing that Long Zhiyuan was fine, Lin Han said jokingly.
"Then borrow the words of the old man." Hearing Lin Han's joke, Long Zhiyuan scratched his head and said with a smile.