Chapter 980: I Give Up on the Third Palm (2 more)
Ning Wanqing was shocked.
Raising his eyes, he looked ahead, but unfortunately, his eyes were still empty.
He really wanted to see who the old man in front of him was.
Who will be able to kill Wu Guangping, the Inquisitor of the Black Tower?
The White Tower and the Black Tower have been fighting for many years, and they know each other's strength very well, and of course he knows how strong Wu Guangping's strength is.
He couldn't believe it and said, "Wu Guangping is dead?"
Shen Xi said: "Since Your Excellency can smell that I am from the Black Tower, then it is necessary for me to deceive people?" Also, you can ask someone to verify this matter, I need to remind the two of you, Senior Lu doesn't like people who grind and chirp, don't take yourself too seriously, otherwise, you won't know how to die." ”
“......”
That's a good point.
The young man who had just been slapped had no temper at all.
Ning Wanqing hurriedly replied: "It turned out to be a master, and I have offended a lot, and I hope to forgive me." The two of us were ordered to come to Jinlian, on the one hand, to block the rune passage of the Black Tower, and on the other hand, to ......"
He hesitated, thought for a moment and continued, "Our people from the White Tower were killed. I need to look into it. There are rumors in the cultivation world that it was the Black Tower who did it, but I don't think so. ”
Hearing this, Lu Zhou nodded:
"The old man gives you two pieces of advice. ”
"Sir, please. ”
"First, this rune channel, the old man wants to use it, and second, the contradiction between your black and white towers, don't involve Jin Lian, your people were killed because of the competition for interests with the black tower, and they can't complain. Lu Zhou said.
Ning Wanqing said suspiciously: "What is the use of the old gentleman asking for this rune channel?"
"The old man still needs to explain to you?" Lu Zhou said.
“......”
Ning Wanqing smiled awkwardly and said, "Old man, I'm afraid I won't be able to report to the council in this case." ”
"That's your business, not the old man's business. ”
“......”
Ning Wanqing pointed to the rune passage in the woods: "This rune channel, together with the Black Tower, also to the Red Lotus, is a very important matter, I really can't do this." ”
Lu Zhou frowned slightly:
"Toast and don't eat and drink!"
Raising his palm, the blue palm print was the same as just now, floating out, even faster than just now.
Ning Wanqing's ears moved, the phantom flashed, and he rose up with his sleeves, and the eight-life astrolabe appeared in front of him.
Shen Xi was envious.
The pattern of the eight-life grid is quite complete, and it looks like the stars in the cosmic starry sky are linked to each other.
The palm print slapped on the eight-life astrolabe.
Rumble!
Ning Wanqing took this palm.
I snorted, and my heart was shocked.
Fortunately, the astrolabe was intact.
This palm made his qi and blood surge slightly.
"I didn't expect that there was such a strong person in the Golden Lotus Realm. Ning Wanqing's tone paused, "Old man, my life is not bright." Still, I wanted to talk to the old gentleman about two tricks. Point to point. ”
Lu Zhou stroked his beard while looking at the blind middle-aged man.
It seems that not everyone in the White Tower is so annoying, although this person is blind, he does things above board.
"Courage is commendable. Lu Zhou said, "Learn, it's free." ”
"Huh?"
"If you can take the old man's three palms, the old man will no longer embarrass you. Lu Zhou said.
Ning Wanqing thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay." ”
This is the cultivator of the Eight Lives Grid, and it is also the strongest person that Lu Zhou has faced so far. The previous fatal blow, strictly speaking, did not have a chance to exert his strength.
Seeing that the other party agreed, Lu Zhou slowly raised his palm.
"The first palm, the Buddhist Donkey Kong wheel mudra. ”
This palm carries a quarter of the power of the Taixuan.
Five fingers floated out, glowing with blue light.
It's not very big, it's just about the same size as a person.
Straight out of the way.
Ning Wanqing's ears twitched, feeling the vitality fluctuations brought by the palm print flying from the air.
Cast the astrolabe immediately.
The back of the astrolabe stood forward, like a giant pearl of the night, radiating light.
The palm print came to him.
Rumble!
Squeak————
The astrolabe is dented.
"How is that possible!?"
Ning Wanqing suddenly felt that the palm power had increased much more than before, obviously the fluctuations were not so strong, but why did he have such power.
Gang marks are produced under the feet.
Glide backwards.
Gliding a distance of several hundred meters, he exited the woods, and then staggered a few steps to stabilize his figure.
"Your Excellency!!"
With the first palm, he repelled the opponent of the eight-life grid, and the astrolabe was dented.
Shen Xi was thrilled to see it.
The strength of the pavilion master is indeed above the eight life grids.
This thigh really hugs the right one.
......
Ning Wanqing stood still, feeling the green tendons in his arms burst out, and his arms were paralyzed.
The eight veins of the Qi Sutra are disordered. The dantian gas sea is already overturning.
It's extremely uncomfortable.
The first palm is so difficult, what to do next?
Ning Wanqing regretted this decision a little, but the matter had come to this point, so he could only bear it hard.
He tried to open his eyes, looked ahead, couldn't see anything, as if he were a normal person, and said, "Go on." ”
"Not bad. With this palm, the old man made two percent of his strength...... The second palm, I hope you can catch it. ”
“......”
Only two percent?
Steady, don't panic.
It's just a means to attack the heart.
Ning Wanqing eats a trench and grows wise, takes a lunge, and gives birth to a Tai Chi circle under his feet, one yin and one yang.
Spun up.
The aperture slowly rose to protect his entire body.
Raise your palm again.
The astrolabe appears.
Among the eight life grids, two life grid areas lit up slightly.
He wielded the power of his life.
"The second palm, the nine-character mantra mudra. ”
Well?
Ning Wanqing's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly felt as if he had been tricked, what came out just now was the palm print of the Buddha Gate, and how could it suddenly become the palm print of the Dao Gate again.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have used this move to defend with the immobilization seal of the Dao Gate.
This trick has a miraculous effect on defending Buddhism.
Lu Zhou slapped this palm.
The nine palm prints flew out in turn, slapped into a straight line, and flew towards Ning Wanqing.
This palm used one-third of the power of Taixuan.
If it was against a cultivator below the four life grids like Shen Xi, this palm would be enough to destroy him by one life grid.
Shen Xi felt the majestic power contained in the palm print, and his heart trembled.
This is still a spectator, if he is allowed to face it, how uncomfortable will it be?
He couldn't understand Ning Wanqing's feelings.
Ning Wanqing's heart at this moment, in addition to being incomprehensible, is to go all out. He no longer judges the strength of the opponent's palm by hearing and feeling.
Dragged the astrolabe with both palms and pushed it forward.
Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang...... Bang bang...... Bang –
Nine palm prints in succession hit the astrolabe.
Click.
The astrolabe was completely dented, and there was even a danger of being punctured.
A storm raged in his heart, and he felt a huge push coming from ahead.
The fixed body mark under his feet can't bear it, and there are huge ripples.
The whole person is constantly sliding backwards.
Bang bang bang...... Bang bang bang......
Constantly breaking trees, boulders...... I don't know how many of them broke.
He suddenly felt that the palm power was still there, but if it continued like this, the astrolabe would be destroyed, and he would have to lose his life.
"No!!"
In a hurry, Ning Wanqing withdrew the astrolabe and let the remaining palm power hit the Dao Gate Fixation Seal in front of him.
Bang!
Seals, fragmented.
The remnants of the palm print slapped on his chest.
Burst!
Spit out blood!
"Adult !!"
The member of the White Tower, who had followed, flew over like lightning.
Hundreds of meters away, in the grass.
Ning Wanqing knelt on one knee, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
Hit in the trench drawn by the feet, on the back of the hand.
It's a pity he can't see his own red blood.
I could only gasp for breath constantly, and my heart was full of horror.
He felt the cold wind blowing from nature, and he didn't have the Gang Qi to protect his body, but his body suddenly trembled, and he had to mobilize his vitality to protect the meridians of his body.
With this palm, the old man made forty percent of his strength. Lu Zhou's voice floated in.
Forty percent?
This......
Uncomfortable.
"Third Palm ......" Lu Zhou said lightly from hundreds of meters away, "Are you ready?"
Ning Wanqing suddenly raised his hand and said decisively:
"I give up. ”
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