Volume 1 The First Hearing of the Immortal Dao Chapter 63 The First Battle!
"Yo, isn't this the leader of Lu Da's gang, it's really a coincidence. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info I heard from those brothers under my command that there was a new junior brother who dared to pull out the tiger whiskers of our Lu Da gang leader, so I deliberately planned to take a look, but I didn't expect to meet here. Looking at the gang leader's position, he shouldn't have caught that kid yet, and he can't blame the brothers of your Seven Killing Gang for being incompetent, otherwise, I will also send some of my brothers to help you find it. ā
Su Jianchen was dressed in white, and it seemed that he had just come out of the mine, and when he saw Lu Yuanqing sitting in the mine at this time, his face suddenly became enthusiastic.
Lu Yuanqing snorted angrily, the green tendons of his two arms jumped slightly, obviously at this time, he had already talked about the ridicule in Su Jianchen's mouth, "Su Da Gang Leader is busy with everything, such a trivial matter, there is no need to bother Su Gang Leader." ā
Lu Yuanqing was originally displeased because he sent many of his brothers, but he didn't even catch a small shrimp, and at this time, he was ridiculed by Su Jianchen's words, and his face became even more gloomy.
Su Jianchen watched Lu Yuanqing's face change, and did not pay any attention to the rejection in Lu Yuanqing's words, and the smile on his face became even stronger, "Now that this day and night have passed, and Ye Ling has not been arrested, the efficiency of your brothers under the Seven Killings Gang in the past is not like this." Could it be that Ye Ling has already put on his wings and flew away, don't let the Lu Gang Master not only waste precious time here in vain, but also lose the face of your Seven Killing Gang, then you won't have to taste Luo. ā
Speaking of the back, his tone seemed to be extremely concerned about the Seven Killings Gang, and even condescendingly pointed at Lu Yuanqing, if everyone present did not understand the major contradictions between the two, they would definitely mistake the two for close friends.
The corners of Lu Yuanqing's mouth couldn't help twitching violently a few times, his huge palm trembled slightly, and the furrow-like scar on his face became even more terrifying, he jumped up from the chair and said angrily: "Hmph, Su Jianchen, don't think that I don't know about those little tricks you played, you let you help the people everywhere to play that little miscellaneous hair to share the energy of my brothers, you think I don't know, I just don't have the energy to pay attention to such things for the time being, but well, I will write this matter down for the time being, and when I finish the little miscellaneous hair, Let's do the math again. ā
Uncle Wang, who was standing next to Su Jianchen, shook the folding fan, his face was leisurely, "Master Lu, this is a bit extreme." If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense. You Lu Da Boss is also the number one person in Jimo, and it will be a little boring to spew blood like this and slander our big boss. After hearing that such a thing happened, our Su Da gang leader came over to worry about you, but in exchange for a burst of complaints, this is a bit too much to say. ā
Lu Yuanqing's throat stirred a few times, but he was choked by Uncle Wang and couldn't say a word. He sat back on the chair and snorted heavily, don't look around, and don't pay attention to Su Jianchen anymore.
Su Jianchen saw that the purpose of his trip had been achieved, so he no longer angered him, but stood by leisurely, closing his eyes and recuperating.
"Report, helper, we have found traces of that kid in the mine not far ahead, and he is coming this way." A disciple of the Seven Killings rushed to Lu Yuanqing in a hurry and reported loudly.
"Okay, take me quickly, I'm going to break that kid into pieces with my own hands." Lu Yuanqing's eyes lit up, his palms slammed heavily on the chair, turning into a streamer and following the disciple.
Su Jianchen's eyes opened suddenly, and a faint light slipped through it, he glanced at the chair that was smashed by Lu Yuanqing, and smiled faintly, "Let's go, Uncle Wang, let's also go and watch a good show, this is Jimo hasn't been so lively for a long time." ā
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Deacon Wang glanced at the leader surnamed Liu who was standing bowed, and said lightly: "That Ye Ling is only a seventh-level Qi refining cultivator, and he dares to challenge the Seven Killing Gang, such an eyeless kid, it's good to let Lu Yuanqing teach him a lesson." Go and keep an eye on them, remember, don't kill anyone, go. ā
The leader surnamed Liu happily agreed and went out.
Deacon Wang looked at the back of the leader surnamed Liu, shook his head slightly, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
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"Drink!" The cold cheer came from Ye Ling's mouth, spread far away in the dim mine tunnel, and began to gradually become dull.
His right hand turned into a fist, quickly pulled back, charged up, and blasted out, only to see a crisp sound of "poof" coming out, and the protective light shield in front of the Seven Killing Disciples in front of him shattered like a mirror.
The right fist was castrated, and it slammed into his stomach, the disciple's eyes bulged slightly, and his whole body was suddenly blasted out like a sandbag, hitting the stone wall fiercely, and a bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth, his head tilted, and he was directly unconscious.
A thunderous explosion of anger exploded in Ye Ling's ears, his eyebrows jumped slightly, and a large black shadow covered his eyes, and a huge fist shadow smashed straight towards his chest.
Ye Ling spat out a few spells in his mouth, and a large area of blue light suddenly emerged from his body, and quickly gathered together, intertwining into a small cyan shield. In the blink of an eye, the small cyan shield rose a foot in the wind.
Since the "Qingling Spiritual Channeling Skill" broke through to the second layer of the realm, the Qingyuan Shield has been summoned freely in his hands, and the changes are from the heart, far less difficult and jerky than the first time he was forced to apply himself.
Qingyuan Shield's good defensive power has undoubtedly become a major means of protecting Ye Ling's life.
I only heard the "boom" sounded several times one after another, and several fist shadows bombarded the Qingyuan shield like a sea of mountains. A large area of blue light splashed from the Qingyuan Shield, and there was a faint tendency to collapse.
Ye Ling's body trembled violently, and a dull feeling of surging qi and blood suddenly came from his chest, he had words in his mouth, his sleeve robe waved violently, and a white halo burst out from between his fingers, shooting towards the person.
Ye Ling connected to the ground under his feet, turned into an afterimage, and retreated to a distance of one zhang.
Silently, a dazzling light burst out like a small sun in the dim tunnel, and the person who came suddenly retracted his fist, put his hands together, protected his eyes, and blocked a large area of light.
The dazzling whiteness was fleeting, and in the mine tunnel, it gradually turned back to dimness, and with the help of this short time, Ye Ling finally saw the scarred face of the person who came.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, "It's really you." ā
Lu Yuanqing looked at Ye Ling with a calm and fearless look, his heart jumped a little, a faint doubt appeared on his face, and a wisp of divine consciousness quickly poked out of his eyebrows, swept towards Ye Ling, and then found a clue.
He sneered, with an undisguised sarcasm on his face, "Don't think that you can be fearless if you break through to the eighth layer of qi refining, let you taste the power of my "Tuyuan Elephant Skill" now, and let you know that my Seven Killings Gang is not something that a little shrimp like you can provoke." ā
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yuanqing's feet kicked the ground violently, like a predatory leopard, turning into a black shadow, and pounced on Ye Ling with a fierce momentum.
A "crackling" explosion sounded in the dim mine tunnel, Ye Ling's entire body rose more than half a foot out of thin air, and a fierce color came out of him.
A trace of anger flashed on his face, after all, it would not be easy for anyone to be hunted down for so long, as soon as they met, they would come up and taunt him, and then launch an attack.
Ye Ling's five fingers clenched into fists violently, and blasted out towards the black shadow. The sound of "boom" was like a muffled thunder, from the place where the two fists collided, like a wave of water, spread.
The two black shadows came and went, fists and fists, and in this narrow mine tunnel, within a few breaths, they actually fought for more than ten rounds.