: The Last Supper Chapter 82 Thunder Yin Nine Styles

"Report to Uncle Shi, I am at the peak of the third grade, don't show mercy to my subordinates. When the two arrived at the open space outside the hospital, Mu Qingfu said proudly. This guy didn't look down on the little uncle who was half a head shorter than him at all. Besides, he knew early on that this uncle, who was four years younger than him, could be his opponent.

"Qingfu, don't be too proud. Although your uncle is young, I heard that he once leveled the teacher of the Five Elements Academy. Mu Zhenzi saw his grandson's mentality and reminded on the side.

"That means that the Five Elements Academy is far worse than our Mu family. After Mu Qingfu finished speaking, he raised his hand, and it was the Qinglong Jue. Several green bamboo poles suddenly appeared in the void, one end of which seemed to be bent into a bow shape by manpower, ready to go.

"What kind of trick is this?" Long Changjiang had never seen a classmate who used the Qinglong Technique, so he couldn't help asking.

"Uncle Shi, I haven't seen this before, and the Five Elements Academy is too cheating, right? Before Mu Qingfu's words fell, with a flick of his fingers in the void, the curved bamboo immediately rebounded and straightened, and the front end of the brush stabbed towards Long Changjiang. It's only a second. The Mu family's Qinglong Jue is indeed worthy of its name. The Qingfu of these three products, shot several bamboo arrows, although they were only arrows, but with the momentum of all-encompassing, they went straight to the Long Yangtze River. Long Changjiang didn't dare to be careless, and he flashed more than ten meters horizontally, dodging the attack of the bamboo arrow.

A move failed, Mu Qingfu waved his hand, and a huge bamboo pole fell from the sky and smashed straight to Long Changjiang's head. It seems that this Mu Qingfu cultivates the Qinglong Jue, and the main utensils are in the form of bamboo. The characteristics of bamboo, which can be made into bamboo sticks, bamboo whips, bamboo arrows, etc., are derived from skills such as shooting, smashing, pumping, sweeping, teasing, and poking because of its form. As for the form technique you see, it is nothing more than a virtual image condensed by your power, but once it hits, the power is much greater than that of an ordinary physical object.

When Long Changjiang saw the big stick smashing it, he didn't dodge, his heart moved, and an iron rod suddenly appeared in his hand, which swept directly into the air and hit the attacking bamboo pole. I only heard a crisp snap, the bamboo pole shattered, and the iron rod was unharmed. Long Changjiang only used three points of force to smash the bamboo pole. Mu Qingfu's mouth was numb, and the bamboo pole almost got off his hand. Mu Qingfu frowned, and his heart was taken aback. It seems that this little uncle is not as vulnerable as he imagined, and it seems that he has to use the Mu family's housekeeping skills.

As soon as his mind moved, the bamboo pole disappeared, and the air was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and with lightning speed, he flew towards the top of the head of the Long Yangtze River. Long Changjiang looked at it and was happy. Isn't this Thor's trick? Feelings, this little guy wants to call me. It's so appetizing. Long Changjiang didn't dodge, and poked the big stick into the sky, with a posture of "if there is no self in the world, who dares to become a hero". Mu Wushu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was overjoyed when he saw this, and thought to himself, this apprentice of Uncle Shuilong Mountain is just like this, he can't even recognize the Mu family's Lei Yin Nine Styles. And Mu Zhenzi frowned, what kind of trouble is this dragon Yangtze River? It is said that ordinary people, when they see that there are dark clouds in the Mu family's moves, then there must be the first form of the Thunder Yin Nine Style: Ask the earth, who is the master of ups and downs. Seeing this move, the best way is to quickly attack the person who performs this trick to force the opponent to accept the move, and the second choice is to quickly dodge. But this dragon Yangtze River, not dodging or dodging, but it looks like a burning stick facing the sky, which is incredible.

I saw the dark clouds flying above Long Changjiang's head, and suddenly there was a loud click, and three lightning bolts came straight to Long Changjiang, instantly hitting the iron rod, and the current flashed blue sparks, swarming towards Long Changjiang's body. Long Changjiang had already prepared in advance, and the red flying dragon in his body rose up, coming towards the lightning, quickly devouring the energy of the lightning. In a second, the sparks disappeared, and the energy was absorbed into the dantian by Long Changjiang and melted into the dancore. Long Changjiang only felt warm and comfortable.

Mu Qingfu originally thought that this blow would definitely scorch this little uncle on the outside and tender on the inside, and he wouldn't even recognize his mother. But when the electricity was finished, I found that the little uncle was safe and sound, but his innocent big eyes blinked, and he looked at him with a smile.

"Uncle Shi, are you okay?" In order to alleviate the embarrassment, knowing that Long Changjiang was fine, he asked hypocritically.

"Qingfu, try it with all your might. As soon as Long Changjiang opened his mouth, he almost shocked Mu Wushu's jaw. He couldn't have imagined that the first form of the Thunder Yin Nine Style used by Mu Qingfu was just scratching Long Changjiang's itch. Now Long Changjiang still feels that he can't get rid of the itch, and he has to go all out. Just now, it was clear that Mu Qingfu had used all his strength, this ...... This Long Yangtze River is really not ordinary, it seems that you have to take action yourself.

"Qingfu, you are not Uncle Shi's opponent. Come, let Dad accompany your uncle through two tricks. Mu Wushu took the initiative to ask for help, and his mouth seemed to be talking to Mu Qingfu, but his eyes were looking at Mu Zhenzi. It was clear that he wanted to get Mu Zhenzi's consent. Mu Zhenzi nodded gently. Long Changjiang's cultivation, Mu Zhenzi roughly knew, but it was the first time he had seen it directly devouring the Thunder Yin Nine Style like this.

Mu Qingfu retreated to the side dejectedly, standing with Shui Dingdong, watching the battle between Mu Wushu and Long Changjiang. The mouth is not idle.

"Sister Dingdong, this little uncle's iron rod method should be a gold element cultivation, it doesn't seem to be your Shui family's kung fu, why is it so powerful?"

"You don't understand this, Brother Changjiang, this is the Great Sage Technique, and he specializes in dealing with the Thunder God Technique. Shui Dingdong said proudly. She knew that Long Changjiang was good at using thunder and lightning, but she also liked to devour thunder and lightning, which was up to her, but she would never dare. Mu Qingfu didn't know the details of Brother Changjiang, and he came up to suffer a loss, which made her feel very happy. Who told you to look down on your brother?

"The Great Sage Technique, is that the stick technique?" Mu Qingfu heard that the Great Sage Recipe was dedicated to dealing with the Thunder God Technique, and his curiosity suddenly came.

"Yes, that's it. Shui Dingdong said perfunctorily. At this moment, Mu Wushu was already standing on the opposite side of the Long Yangtze River.

"Brother Changjiang, I will also use the Thunder Yin Nine Style, you have to be careful. Mu Wushu thought to himself, if you give you a dismount, you won't be able to recognize the power of the Dongfang Mu Family's Lei Yin Nine Style.

"Senior brother, how many grades of cultivation are you?" Long Changjiang could also think with his heels, this Mu Wushu is Mu Qingfu's father, Mu Zhenzi's eldest son, and his level must not be low. Then receive the other party's lightning strike, but be careful, you can't force it.

"Brother Changjiang, give you a reference. The Nine Styles of Thunder Yin are the unique secrets of the Mu family, and the number of thunderbolts that appear in each of them represents the grade level released by this move. You see, just now, as soon as your Qingfu master and nephew asked the earth, who was the lord of the ups and downs, and three lightning bolts appeared. This shows that his move is a third-grade level attack power. And he is a three-pin, belonging to a full blow. If it is a five-grade product and only three lightning bolts are used, it means that only six successful forces are used. Later, the number of lightning bolts that appear in each of my moves, you will know that under one blow, it represents most of the power. ”

As soon as he said this, Long Changjiang's heart suddenly understood. As long as there are four lightning bolts or less, he can rest assured that he will pick them up.

"Brother, then I'll make a move. Ask the earth, who is the master of ups and downs!" The first move of the direct thunder sound nine styles, the dark clouds rolled, directly pressing the area above the head of the dragon Yangtze River. From the momentum of this dark cloud alone, Long Changjiang felt that this move was at least one level stronger. Sure enough, lightning immediately came, and four lightning rays struck the Yangtze River. Seeing this, Long Changjiang once again burned the fire stick and asked the sky to welcome the baptism of thunder and lightning. The thunder and lightning hit Long Changjiang again, there was no suspense, and the energy was absorbed by Long Changjiang again, but this time, the dantian was a little hot. It seems that if you increase the attack power, the comfort of absorbing thunder and lightning will be poor.

"Good kung fu. Again. Ask about the future, and aim for a thousand years. I saw Mu Wushu slap his palms, and five electric lights flew out directly from his palms, heading straight for the Long Yangtze River. Sure enough, it's not just a grade. Long Changjiang didn't dare to slack off, and used his kung fu to drift and dodge the attack center, but with a big stick, he met four bolts of lightning. I saw four bolts of lightning along the big stick, hitting Long Changjiang directly, while the other lightning missed.

Comfortable, incredibly comfortable. Slight sweat on the forehead.

Mu Wushu originally thought that this blow, if Long Changjiang dared to take it, he would definitely hit all over the ground looking for teeth, and he was scorched, but he didn't think that Long Changjiang only selectively absorbed four of them and let go of one. Although he was depressed in his heart, he immediately understood that Long Changjiang could not accept the attack of the five grades. It was a blow from all his might. Thinking of this, he once again urged his power to perform the third form of the Nine Styles of Thunder Yin: asking for action, crisscrossing the four seas. In an instant, five more bolts of lightning appeared out of thin air. Only this time, unlike the previous two one-way attacks, this one appeared from four directions, southeast, northwest, and five lightning bolts appeared at the same time, attacking where Long Changjiang was. This is equivalent to locking the space in four directions, so that Long Changjiang cannot use his lateral dodge skills.

Long Changjiang shouted "It's good", did not retreat but advanced, the big stick slammed forward, and a Mount Tai pressed the top and smashed into Mu Wushu. At this moment, Long Changjiang's position just dodged the attacks of lightning in the left and right directions, and the lightning in the front and back directions all hit Long Changjiang, and the energy was absorbed again. A drop of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Ouch, Brother Changjiang, can you take the thunder and lightning attack of the fifth rank? Could it be that you are a cultivator above the fifth rank?" Mu Wushu was taken aback. But Mu Zhenzi on the side instantly understood Long Changjiang's skills.

On the surface, Long Changjiang faced five lightning bolts this time, and the five lightning bolts did represent the attack power of the five grades. Although this was Mu Wushu's full force blow, Long Changjiang charged forward and dodged the attacks on both sides, which was equivalent to the attack power of the fifth grade, avoiding half of the strength, and only taking half of the strength of the fifth grade. Although this half cannot be equated with 2.5 pins, its strength is much lower than that of five pins, which is also the reason why Long Changjiang can bear it.

Mu Zhenzi saw the subtlety. This Long Changjiang is at a young age, not only in order to cultivate, but also in the handling skills of the battle, if he can be cultivated under the door well, I am afraid that his achievements will far exceed himself. At this age, he is only a second-grade cultivator.

"Senior Brother Mu, in fact, I lost. Long Changjiang stopped his figure and said to Mu Wushu.