Chapter 210, Wuyue Killing God Palm
1. "Poof.....
Lin Qing spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant, the clothes on his body were all shattered, and the blood stains on his body were all over his body, looking embarrassed, Hu Zifei's body fell from the sky and landed steadily opposite Lin Qing.
"We throw in the towel!"
Lin Qingxuan's face was pale, and he lost the first game, which made his heart full of grievances, but fortunately he didn't bet on Lin Qing from the beginning.
"Hehehe, this is just the beginning, it will be more exciting later!"
Hu Long said with a sneer, since he won the first game, he lost the second game. With their foreign aid, the ownership of the Lingchi must also belong to the Hu family.
"The outcome is uncertain, it's too early to tell!"
Lin Qingxuan said lightly.
Seeing Lin Qingxuan's bland face, Hu Long couldn't help but feel a bad feeling in his heart, but when he thought of the foreign aid they invited, that bad feeling disappeared without a trace.
"I'll do the second game!"
Lin Qing was helped up by an elder to heal his injuries, Lin Wuying walked out of the Lin family's team, his eyes were unfazed, as he walked, an invisible fluctuation flowed slowly around his body, at this moment, as if the wind had stopped, the clouds were quiet, and time had stopped.
"I'll do it!"
From the Hu family's team, a young man of about nineteen years old walked out, the young man was wearing a set of cyan armor, the armor was carved with a huge dragon-shaped phantom, lifelike, the edge of the armor was a spike, the tip flashed with a cold touch, this armor is the standard configuration of the deputy general of the Black Dragon City Guard, the warrior wearing such armor, it is simply transformed into a killing machine.
This young man is the bearded Pei of the Hu family!
Chu Ming's eyes gently looked at the young man wearing a black hat, his brows furrowed, and around the young man's body, there was a white aura swirling and staggering, which made his heart extremely vigilant.
At this time, Lin Wuying and Hu Zipei stood in a clearing between the two families, the two of them stood upright, the two momentums, slowly rising, behind Lin Wuying, slowly forming countless cyan palm prints, silently whistling in the air, and behind Hu Zipei, there was a bloody killing knife intent, the space changed color, just the breath that leaked out, leaving a ravine on the ground.
"It seems that in a few months, your strength has improved a lot!"
Hu Zipei's eyes narrowed slightly, and said lightly, at the same time, he slowly pulled out a blood knife from his back, the blood knife was not long, but it was extremely wide, and there were heavy blood shadows on it, looking extremely thick and bloody.
"Enough to beat you!"
Lin Wuying said lightly, his hands slowly stretched out, showing a flat shape, two green rays flowed above his palms, and the spiritual power around them melted, showing ice crystals, and fell to the ground with a clatter.
"Don't be ashamed!"
With a knife in his hand, the momentum on Hu Zipei's body reached its peak in an instant, turning into an imposing mountain and bombarding Lin Wuying fiercely, at the same time, he raised the knife with both hands, high above his head, his body was like an arrow off the string, followed by the imposing mountain, a sharp blood-colored knife, mixed with the roar of wind and thunder, slashed towards Lin Wuying.
Poof!
Lin Wuying pushed forward with both palms, his muscles bulged slightly, and the spiritual power in it suddenly turned into two huge cyan dragons, intercepting towards Hu Zipei, the air flow in it was chaotic, trying to escape, but there was no way out, in the continuous chaos, the momentum appeared more profound.
Flutter!
The two palms instantly enveloped all the bearded wear. There was no way out, and everyone held their breath and looked at the two palms with nervous expressions.
Rumble!
A blood-colored power rushed out horizontally from the two palm power vortexes, and at the same time, there was also Hu Zipei's body, and the moment Hu Zipei's body appeared, the palm power dragon instantly collapsed and collapsed.
"Blood Killing Knife!"
Hu Zipei's body soared into the air, his long black hair flew upright in the wind, the knife in his hand gathered again, he held the knife with both hands, his muscles bulged slightly, and the spiritual power of his whole body was agitated in an instant, and all of it poured into his blood knife in an explosive manner.
Poof!
The blood-colored knife marks flickered, cutting longitudinally towards Lin Wuying at an extremely fast speed of light, so fast that only a few people present could see the trajectory of his attack, giving people a sense of spatial confusion, like the rising of the red moon.
"Wind devouring palms!"
Lin Wuying's body was four in an instant, and the four figures stood at the same time, slapping a palm towards the sky at the same time, as the four palm prints flew out, in the sky, suddenly no wind rose, and a green palm print phantom shadow slammed down from the air, and the illusory palm prints shrouded every inch of space, and the spiritual power in it was squeezed and dispersed.
Rumble!
Flutter!
The cyan palm print phantom and blood-colored sword rays passed through the heavy qi waves, colliding together in an instant, the void sparks burst out, the roar was endless, and the amazing qi waves shocked the surrounding warriors, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Wow!
The two were only stalemate for a moment, and the cyan palm print was cut into two pieces by the blood knife blade, but at this time, the blood knife also became extremely illusory, and there was only a trace of the knife momentum left.
Sou!
When Lin Wuying's body retreated, the fingers of his right hand were lightly clasped, and the spiritual power in the dantian surged gently, and his fingers suddenly became emerald green.
Sou! Sou!
Two wisps of crazy energy flew towards Hu Zipei at a very fast speed, and the air along the way was stabbed.
"It's useless to me!"
The corners of Hu Zipei's mouth hooked up a sneer, and the blood-colored long knife slashed out fiercely in silence, and a layer of violent fluctuations turned into a sharp air fluctuation, which slammed into the strength of the qi.
Fluffy!
The energy was all shattered, turned into a free aura, and dissipated in the air.
After destroying the strength, Hu Zipei didn't want to end like this, his hands tightly held the blood-colored long knife, the spiritual power in the dantian surged wildly, and a trace of blood-colored shadow flashed at the bottom of his eyes.
"The Shadow of Blood is invisible!"
Whoosh!
The blood shadow is invisible, a low-level knife technique, the shot is like flowing water, for a while, the sword shadow is heavy, the killing intent is extremely heavy, at this moment, the knife in Hu Zipei's hand has completely disappeared.
No! It can't be said that it has disappeared, it can only be said that the speed has reached a certain level, with the power of the naked eye, there is no way to see the trajectory of his sword technique clearly, but to see clearly the pieces of knife light that continue to light up in the air, as if to blind everyone's eyes.
Lin Wuying's eyes were filled with solemnity in an instant, his right hand slowly stretched out, a slight light flickered, and at the palm of his hand, a wisp of cyan swirled and shining, and at the same time, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and the artistic conception of the wind also became very rich.
"Wuyue Killing God Palm!"