Chapter 70: Death!
Hearing Long Yuanwu's words, Bai Jingshan was still puzzled, Long Yuanwu was insidious and cunning, and often used deception.
"I don't believe your words!" Bai Jingshan glared angrily, with a very cautious attitude.
"Then it's no wonder I'm going to blame!" Long Yuanwu snorted coldly and said disapprehantly.
"Let's go out and fight!" Bai Jingshan's voice fell, and he took a big stride towards the lobby door.
"This should have been done a long time ago!" Long Yuanwu shook the folding fan in his hand and walked towards the door of the lobby.
The two came to the door of the lobby and stood facing each other, about 100 meters apart.
"Second brother, be careful!" Bai Rhodiola walked over and sensed Long Yuanwu's strength by activating his powerful perception ability.
Although Long Yuanwu's cultivation is only seven martial arts, he has a strong martial soul and has cultivated very strong martial arts, and he can easily defeat opponents who are stronger than him.
And one of the best ways for his opponent to reach the strength to compete with him is to devour the elixir.
As soon as Rhodiola Tian's voice fell, he took out a white glass bottle from the storage bag and poured out a few pills from it.
These mellow pills exude a strange fragrance.
This is an ancient eight-grade elixir, and after eating it, it can burst out with a strength equivalent to the eight-rank of a martial artist.
"Big brother, I have already taken an ancient eight-grade pill just now, so there is no need to break the bank. Bai Jingshan waved his hand and refilled the pill into the glass bottle.
Then, he took a few steps forward and came to Long Yuanwu, looking at Long Yuanwu's eyes, revealing a sharp edge, and the killing intent swept up and down his body.
"You better take all the pills in advance, so as not to regret it!" Long Yuanwu shook the folding fan in his hand, and his tone revealed a trace of disdain.
"Long Yuanwu, don't be too crazy!" Long Hong walked over and scolded sharply.
Long Hong is one of the elders of the council, who is over sixty years old and is a staunch supporter of Long Kui.
But he didn't want to pull Long Yuanwu off the horse all the time, and then support Long Kui as the patriarch.
Moreover, now he is colluding with the An family to deal with Long Yuanwu together.
"Senior Hong, I didn't expect it to be you again, I hope you don't interfere in my affairs anymore, otherwise ......" Long Yuanwu's chin raised slightly, and his tone revealed a hint of strong threat.
"Long Yuanwu, the old man is for your good, if you are obsessed again, you will become a dead corpse in the next moment. Long Hong threatened.
"Are you joking with me, or are you trying to threaten me?" A cold light flashed in Long Hong's eyes, he didn't expect that Long Hong, an old man, would actually collude with the An family.
Therefore, at this moment, he has already moved to kill the old man Long Hong.
He walked slowly, approaching Long Hong step by step.
Looking at Long Hong's gaze, there was a hint of murderous aura.
"Long Yuanwu, what do you want?" Long Hong's cultivation was only six grades of martial artists, and he retreated step by step, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
He had just fought with Long Yuanwu, but he was beaten badly by Long Yuanwu.
His martial soul has special effects, and he is a very strong martial soul, but in front of Long Yuanwu's Dragon Slaying Tianzun Martial Soul, he is vulnerable.
"This time I'm going to devour your martial soul and make you a waste from now on!" Long Yuanwu's eyes sharpened, and his body turned into afterimages, as if countless souls were following closely.
The last moment, he was still two or three feet away from Long Hong, and the next moment, he had already come to Long Hong.
His raised palms and spread out five fingers were infinitely enlarged in Long Hong's pupils, instantly enveloping his vision.
"Ahh
Moreover, he had just been defeated by Long Yuanwu, and in the face of Long Yuanwu's oppression, he lacked confidence, and now he could only hope for help from outsiders.
He subconsciously glanced at the three Bai Jingshan brothers, hoping that they would intervene at this time.
He retreated step by step, and finally retreated to the three brothers of Baijingshan.
However, the three Baijingshan brothers were unmoved.
Because, they not only hated Long Yuanwu alone, but also hated other dragon families, including Long Hong.
They felt that Long Hong had not brought them the correct information, which led to heavy losses for them.
Seeing that the three brothers of Bai Jingshan were unmoved, Long Hong's face was gloomy, and he realized that he had fallen into a desperate situation of isolation and helplessness.
Of course, the reason why the three brothers of Bai Jingshan did not interfere was also for a purpose, to further understand Long Yuanwu's strength.
Just now, when they heard Long Yuanwu say that they were going to devour Long Hong's martial soul, they all looked confused. How strong is Long Yuanwu's martial soul, and how can he devour other people's martial souls?
These Qingshan Sect disciples are formally trained people who are good at finding opportunities to attack, such as sneaking up at night and quietly firing darts while the other party is fighting with others.
According to their philosophy of life, as long as they can achieve their goals, they can do whatever it takes, whatever the cost. But the premise is that you must find the best time to make a move, and if the time is not enough, you will not shoot if you can.
These philosophies of life were learned by them in the Castle Peak course, and they were already familiar with them.
"Long Yuanwu, the old man is no longer with you!" Long Hong was isolated, and under the persuasion of his entourage, he turned around and fled.
However, as soon as he turned around, Long Yuanwu's raised right arm turned into an afterimage that extended infinitely, and the last slap slapped Long Hong's back.
The next moment, there was a sound of flesh tearing, and the five fingers of his right hand pierced deeply into Long Hong's back.
The martial soul space is located at an acupuncture point on the back.
Once this acupuncture point is destroyed, it is difficult to release the martial spirit.
"Ahh
The next moment, his arms swam wildly, only to see behind him, a series of auras pouring out.
His firewood knife martial soul burst out of the air, and with a rapid rotation, he roared towards Long Yuanwu.
"Defeated under his command, old stubborn!" Long Yuanwu snorted coldly, and between reprimands, his arms swam smoothly, opening up the martial soul space.
Behind him, a flash of light erupted, like fireworks fleeting.
His Dragon Slaying Heavenly Venerable Martial Soul, his neck was infinitely extended, like an elongated dough, and rushed out of the martial soul space.
Finally, a huge head poked out, opened its bloody mouth, and spawned a powerful suction force from its mouth.
A high-pressure steam-like suction force was born from his mouth, and under the action of this powerful suction, the firewood knife martial soul that had just broken out of the void in the martial soul space was like falling into an infinite abyss, completely losing its resistance.
"Ahh
This was the first time he had seen Long Yuan's martial soul devouring his opponent's martial soul at close range, not to mention how terrifying the scene was, as if a powerful ghost suddenly appeared in front of him.
Whether it is the visual impact or the psychological impact, it is extremely huge.
In a breath of time, his firewood knife martial soul had already been devoured by Long Yuanwu's martial soul, and at this moment, his whole person was completely in despair.
After devouring the firewood knife martial spirit, Long Yuanwu wanted to find a time and place to digest it, but the conditions did not allow it, so he weighed it again and again and decided to solve the problem on the spot.
"Little sister, Lin Qianqian, I plan to take a little time to digest it first, and you will be responsible for my safety during this period!" Long Yuanwu said in a mocking tone.
"Brother Yuanwu, don't worry, we will definitely protect your personal safety!" Long Ling'er said with a full breath.
Lin Qianqian squinted at her and glanced at her fiercely, very dissatisfied with Long Ling'er's active and courteous behavior.
Long Yuanwu didn't think much about it, he sat cross-legged on the spot, and then turned his heart to the sky, looking at his nose and nose, preparing to digest the martial soul that was devoured by him just now.
"Long Yuanwu, let's wait and see!" Long Hong looked desperate, and when he turned to run away, he left a cruel word.
"Hmph, it's hard to die when you're dying!" Long Yuanwu's raised right arm suddenly turned into an afterimage, extending infinitely, and the last palm slapped on Long Hong's back.
Although it is the same move, the destructive power brought by this palm is difficult for a person like Long Hong who only has the cultivation of the six grades of martial arts to resist.
Under Long Yuanwu's slap, Long Hong's figure was like a sandbag, which was slapped away by a palm, and hit a big tree hard, breaking the whole tree in response.
"Poof".
Long Hong squirted a mouthful of blood, and then gradually lost consciousness, but there was still a trace of unwillingness on his face.
Unexpectedly, with the ability to release special effects martial spirits, he would actually die in the hands of Long Yuanwu.
He was unwilling to lose to a junior, especially to Long Yuanwu, a person who made him hate to the core.
"Long Yuanwu, listen to me, the old man won't let you go if he is a ghost!" The unwillingness on Long Hong's face was very strong, and he barely supported his last breath, took out a life-sustaining pill from the storage bag and ate it, and then glanced at the three Rhodiola brothers, "Perhaps, the old man can support you until the moment you die!"
"Then let's just wait and see!" The corners of Long Yuanwu's lips lifted a disdainful arc, and then his eyes turned to look at Baijingshan opposite.
"Brother Yuanwu, forget it. Long Ling'er took a few steps forward and took Long Yuanwu's arm and persuaded him.
"Little Sister Ling'er, you and Lin Qianqian stand aside, I will let these people who invade our Long family on the other side know the strength of our Long family. When Long Yuanwu spoke, his expression was very flat.
Lin Qianqian was not willing to lag behind, strode up, came to the other side of Long Yuanwu, hooked his wrist and said: "Long Yuanwu, your strength is only the seventh rank of the martial artist, and the cultivation of Bai Jingshan and Bai Jingtian is not below you, moreover, they all have the pill of the ancient seventh rank and above!"
As soon as the words fell, Lin Qianqian took out a pill from the storage bag, this is an ancient eight-grade pill, once swallowed, it can burst out with the strength of the martial artist's eight-pin.
"Thank you. Long Yuanwu took the pill, but instead of swallowing it, he put it in a storage bag.
"Long Yuanwu, you better hurry up and eat it in case of accidents. Lin Qianqian persuaded her.
"Thank you, Miss Qian'er, to deal with the three brothers of Bai Jingshan, you don't need these pills at all. Long Yuanwu said indifferently.
Although Long Ling'er on the side was a little jealous, she also expressed her gratitude and support.
"Brother Yuanwu, let's hurry up and eat the pill. Long Ling'er persuaded.
"No need!" After Long Yuanwu put the pill into the storage bag, he gently pushed Long Ling'er away, and then looked at Bai Jingshan opposite with a very calm attitude.
"Long Yuanwu, have you finished your last words?" Bai Jingshan's tone revealed a hint of sarcasm, at this moment, after swallowing the pill, there was an infinite power in her body.
Under the influence of this infinite force, Bai Jingshan is now anxious to find someone to verify his strength.
"Yes, my last words have indeed been said, now it's your turn, give you a minute!" Long Yuanwu spoke, and the corners of his lips curled with disdain.
"No need, take it!" As soon as Bai Jingshan's voice fell, he rushed directly towards Long Yuanwu with his bare hands.
His clenched fist, when he rushed towards Long Yuanwu, a vigorous true qi that flowed out of his body ran to his right arm, and the next moment, only the surface of his fist was seen, and a faint layer of flame was swallowed.
When he rushed to the position of about two zhang in front of Long Yuanwu, there was a scorching flame, turning from his fist into a beam of condensed edges.
This beam of sharp edges condensed into substance suddenly transformed into a giant fist in mid-air, with more than a hundred times the size of a normal fist.
"Long Yuanwu, are you still waiting for death?" Seeing that Long Yuanwu didn't move in place, a look of confusion appeared on Bai Jingshan's face, suspecting that Long Yuanwu was overly frightened.
"You better release your martial soul directly!" Long Yuanwu smiled disdainfully, flashed sideways, and easily avoided the flaming fist that roared towards him.
"Long Yuanwu is very skilled, but my punch just now was just to test it. Please take my second trick. As soon as Bai Jingshan's voice fell, he raised his fist again and smashed towards Long Yuanwu through the void.
"No need. Long Yuanwu waved his hand, and the next moment, his body turned into a series of empty shadows, like a long line of countless ghosts, and in a breath of time, he shortened the distance with the other party and arrived in front of Baijingshan.
"Ah!" Seeing Long Yuanwu use such a powerful move, Bai Jingshan's face changed, and the right arm that had just been raised was kicked in the chest by Long Yuanwu before he could put it down.
"It's boring!" Long Yuanwu kicked Bai Jingshan away, and a disappointed expression appeared on his face.
However, the next moment something surprised him happened.
Bai Jingshan's physical strength was extremely strong due to swallowing pills, and he was able to catch Long Yuanwu's kick just now.
His body flew in the air several times, and finally landed on a tree, he stepped backwards with his right foot, stepped on the trunk of a tree behind him, and with the help of the rebound of the tree, he fully stimulated his physical strength.
The next moment, his rebounding figure was like an arrow off the string, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, rushing towards Long Yuanwu.
Because the speed was too fast, the figure that rushed towards Long Yuanwu spit out a faint layer of flames.
When he rushed towards Long Yuanwu, he moved his palms one after another, wanting to slap Long Yuanwu to death.