Chapter 20: Floor 1 (II)
"Yes, but most people don't do this at first, but instead go to find contestants like themselves, win demon points, improve their strength, and then hunt demon beasts. The purple-robed young man smiled coldly, his eyes revealing a trace of impatience.
"I don't have to say much to you, little brother, remember my name, Leng Ming. As he spoke, he raised his wrist, and more than a dozen purple-red beams of light flew out of the metal tube again.
"This sentence should be me saying to you, remember, my name is Lin Fan. The thunder light shone, the spiritual power spread, and the action route of the beam instantly appeared in Lin Fan's mind, and the electric light under his feet shone brightly, easily dodging the attack of the beam.
Leng Ming sneered, raised his hands, didn't know where to take out the two spirit guides*, and threw them at Lin Fan, while brandishing a purple sword, followed by * and slashed towards Lin Fan from behind.
Secretly scolding the loser, Lin Fan took a step, and white thunder with the thickness of his thighs shot out from the dragon's claws, blocking one of the spirit guides*.
There was a fierce flash in his eyes, and he let out a long roar, and the white thunder dragon claws fiercely grabbed at the one*.
Boom! Boom!
The two roars sounded in no particular order, and Lin Fan flew out upside down, breaking a few trees before stopping, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
This was the first time he had faced someone who used a spirit guide, and he suffered a secret loss in a moment of carelessness.
"Zi Yao!" Leng Ming was unforgiving, the sword fell, and the one-foot-long purple sword slashed towards Lin Fan, the sword shone, and the power was not inferior to the full force of a small Tongjing spirit master.
The electric light flowed, condensing a white thunder shield on the white thunder dragon's claws, and the dragon scales stood up, increasing its own reaction rate to the highest state.
But he obviously underestimated the attack power of the purple sword, and flew upside down again, and another mouthful of blood spurted out directly in the air.
"One last move, devouring the sun!" Taidao raised slightly, Leng Ming's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already ten meters away, and his whole person was wrapped in a cloud of purple qi.
Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Lin Fan's eyes were beating with a trace of electricity, his whole body was mobilized, and a white dragon head slowly appeared behind him.
Taking a step forward, the white thunder dragon claw pointed at Leng Ming, who was moving forward quickly, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth. "Remember clearly, my name is Lin Fan. White Thunder Dragon groan, explode!"
"Roar!"
Thunder and thunder destroyed everything around them, turning them into powder. The white dragon head roared at Leng Ming, the sound was rolling, and even the space rippled, and at the same time, the white dragon head passed over Lin Fan, but it did not disappear directly as before, and still rushed straight towards Leng Ming.
This is some of the changes that have appeared in the White Thunder Dragon Yin after Lin Fan broke through the eightfold Qi Condensation Realm, in addition to controlling the field, he also has some more attack power.
The whole body stiffened, and the spiritual power was forcibly dispersed in that roar, Leng Ming was shocked, and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power, preparing to release the spirit.
But the next moment, he was horrified to find that he had lost his connection with the spirit, that is, he could not release the spirit for the time being.
At the critical moment, Leng Ming touched his chest, and the silver ash jar reappeared, injecting the spiritual power that had been gathered so hard into it, only to see a layer of lilac illusory light curtain, enveloping his whole person.
Boom! The faucet hit the light curtain, and the light curtain shattered, and even the silver-ash jar was full of cracks, and it seemed that it could not be used again.
After all, the light curtain just now was condensed by Leng Ming in a hurry, and the gap between the defensive power and Leng Ming's first use was naturally huge, even so, it also resisted the impact of most of the white dragon's head.
Before Leng Ming could breathe a sigh of relief, a white thunder followed, directly causing him to be anesthetized, and the blood in his whole body was not flowing smoothly under the thunder element.
The ghostly figure suddenly came behind Leng Ming, and the dragon claw slapped out, directly slapping the latter out, breaking several trees, and falling to the ground unconscious.
Lin Fan glanced at Leng Ming, who had passed out on the ground, and shook his head, he just wanted to take revenge on Leng Ming, but he didn't expect to be so unbeaten.
"The spirit guide really has its own uniqueness, a spirit master who has just entered the Xiaotong realm, actually has such a strong combat power, this demon riot is really a gathering of geniuses, and it seems that you still have to be careful after that. ”
Sit down cross-legged, seal your hands, and recover along the course of the exercises of the Sutra of Delusion. You can see the visible aura in the air pouring into Lin Fan's body, Lin Fan is also a comer, and the momentum gradually rises with the entry of the aura, and this area has temporarily returned to calm.
After about a stick of incense, Lin Fan opened his eyes, although he did not recover to the best state at this time, he also recovered seventy or eighty percent, and he had a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, which was a special feeling since he awakened his spiritual spirit.
So he didn't dare to stay here for a long time, so he ended his cultivation, walked next to Leng Ming, who was unconscious, and injected a little spiritual power into his forehead.
With the injection of spiritual power, Leng Ming quickly woke up, looked at Lin Fan, who was not half a meter away from him, and asked vigilantly. "What are you going to do?"
Lin Fan smiled slightly, but that smile looked very sinister and evil in Leng Ming's eyes.