Chapter 307: Phantom Yin Finger

At this moment, the phantom behind Lucius was a wolf shadow surging with a dark aura, as if it had materialized, which made people tremble.Chinese

Chen Qingyang didn't know much about the Dark Wolf Clan, he only knew that this race was very bloodthirsty and brutal, and it was terrifying in the Western world.

Now that he deeply felt the violent aura emanating from Lucius's body, Chen Qingyang's body couldn't help but tremble.

It turned out that Lucius had never used his true strength, and if he had appeared in such a form from the beginning, Chen Qingyang and the three of them would not have been able to block the power of his blow at all.

"Old man, let's make a move, let me understand how powerful the Huaxia Innate Martial Arts are!" Lucius said with a grim face.

Lucius, who entered a state of rage, did not lose his mind, but maintaining such a state was extremely burdensome on his body, but correspondingly, his strength also skyrocketed to an extremely terrifying realm, and he was probably not weaker than the innate realm martial artist who had just broken through.

After all, he had absorbed the essence blood of a peerless powerhouse of the Dark Wolf Clan hundreds of years ago, and now the purity of his bloodline had surpassed that of most of the people in the Dark Wolf Clan, and his potential was limitless.

At this moment, Jing Ming's expression was also slightly solemn, not because of Lucius's strength, but because of the dark wolf clan behind him.

If a genius martial artist like Lucius with an extremely pure bloodline died in the hands of Jing Ming, the Dark Wolf Clan would definitely spare no effort to retaliate against the Seeking Soul Gate.

Seeing that Jing Ming was indifferent, Lucius was full of fighting spirit in his eyes, and decisively chose to take the initiative.

"Roar!" A wolf howl sounded completely, and the terrifying sonic shock made Chen Qingyang, who was not far away, directly vomit a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated back again and again.

With a single roar, Chen Qingyang was seriously injured, and Lucius's strength had reached a realm he could not imagine.

Is this the power of an innate martial artist? It's really terrifying! Chen Qingyang endured the serious injuries in his body and looked at Jing Ming, if even he was not Lucius's opponent, then everyone here would have to die!

Lucius, who is in a state of rage, has made a qualitative leap in both speed and strength, and I am afraid that even if he casts the pastoral song of the third leap of the cloud dragon's nine leaps, the speed is not as fast as Lucius at this moment.

The wolf shadow behind him was like a hideous demon, opening its bloody mouth, revealing its hideous fangs.

Facing the menacing Lucius, Jing Ming's gloomy face did not show the slightest sense of panic, and his body disappeared in place like a ghost.

"Boom!" Lucius's violent punch smashed directly into the position where Jing Ming was standing, directly smashing into a deep pit.

Dust flew and filled the sky. And Jing Ming didn't know when he had retreated to the open space dozens of meters away, and looked at Lucius uncertainly.

Lucius kicked his legs and rushed towards Jing Ming like a cannonball, like a mobile battery, with the power to destroy everything.

"Boom!" There was another bang, and Lucius punched a huge crater again. However, Jing Ming once again avoided Lucius's attack safely, and seemed to be at ease.

"Old man, are you just going to hide?" Lucius said through a slight gritted tooth. He had a frenzied force, but he couldn't even touch the corners of Jing Ming's clothes, which made him very angry.

"If the old man makes a move, you will definitely be defeated!" Jing Ming said in a slightly cold voice, looking at Lucius with an expressionless face.

"Arrogance!"

"Roar!" Lucius raised his head to the sky again and let out a long roar, a strange black gas surging around his body, and his cold eyes suddenly turned bloodthirsty red.

He glared at Jing Ming, and his whole person instantly turned into a black light, like a black lightning, with a piercing sound of breaking the air.

At this moment, Lucius's strength and speed have actually climbed to another level, which is simply terrifying! Jing Ming's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew that if this battle was not over, Lucius would always haunt him.

In the face of Lu Xiusi, whose speed and strength were no less than those of ordinary innate martial artists, this time Jing Ming did not dodge, but took a step forward and slowly stretched out a finger!

The cold light of his fingertips flickered, as if he could devour people's souls, revealing an eerie murderous intent. This is Jing Ming's famous stunt - Phantom Yin Finger!

Feeling the terrifying killing intent contained in the cold light of Jing Ming's fingers, Lucius's scalp tingled instantly, and he felt that death was coming on top of his head, and he could take his life at any time.

However, at this time, Lucius had no way out, he could only grit his teeth and rush towards Jing Ming with his fist containing frenzied power.

Jing Ming's Phantom Yin Finger instantly dispersed the dark aura around Lucius's body, and then directly penetrated his body.

"Poof!" A muffled sound sounded, and a shocking blood hole appeared in Lucius's entire chest, and blood spurted several meters away.

At the last moment, Jing Ming still kept his hand and avoided the vital point of Lucius's body, otherwise his finger would be enough to pierce Lucius's heart.

The heart is one of the most important organs in the human body, and even if Lucius reaches the innate realm, once the heart is shattered, I am afraid that it will only last for a few minutes at most.

"Wow!" A large mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat, Lucius's entire face suddenly became depressed, and the wolf shadow behind him disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, his gaze towards Jing Ming was full of awe for the first time. Jing Ming didn't say anything crazy, as soon as he made a move, Lucius couldn't parry it at all, and the difference in strength between the two was like a cloud of mud.

"You, how strong are you?" Lucius asked reluctantly. His strength in entering the berserk state was no less than that of ordinary Innate Realm martial artists, but in the face of Jing Ming, he couldn't even take a single move from the other party, and this result made him very frustrated and shocked in his heart.

Chen Qingyang, Mu Ge and others in the distance were also shocked when they saw this scene. They originally thought that this would be a tragic battle, but they didn't expect it to be over before it started, and the strength of this old man of the Soul Gate was greatly beyond their expectations.

"Leave the Poison Blade behind, get out!" Jing Ming waved his hand and said. If Lucius wasn't from the Dark Wolf Clan, he would never have let him leave alive!

Lucius clutched the bloody hole in his chest, which, though severe, was not fatal enough for him.

"Can you tell me your name?" Lucius asked hatefully. Jing Ming thought for a moment, and then said lightly: "Jing Ming! ”

"Okay, I remember your name, and when I step into the innate realm, I will take revenge for today." With that, Lucius directly threw the Doom Blade to the ground.

"If you dare to come, the old man will definitely kill you!" Jing Ming said in a slightly cold voice. Lucius ignored Jing Ming's threat, and immediately turned to look at Chen Qingyang, and said, "Keep your head first, he will definitely come to get it one day!" "Cat flutter Chinese