Chapter 1908: Heavenly Thunder Fu
As soon as he heard what the old man said, Lin Tian understood what they meant, they were afraid that they would lose face if it was spread.
For this matter, Lin Tian didn't have a penchant for showing off, so he clenched his fists and said, "Elder, don't worry, we're just competing in private, but should we continue this competition?"
When it came to the competition, everyone remembered Zhang Zhicheng, the main master, and saw him half-kneeling on the edge of the square, his head bowed, and he couldn't see his expression. This posture is quite stylish, but the clothes on his body are torn and he looks embarrassed.
"Zhang Zhicheng, is this a loss?" a disciple whispered.
"I don't think it's that easy, he's not at the center of the outbreak, he shouldn't have suffered any injuries, the most important thing is that he must have something to save his life from the Great Elder. Another disciple retorted in a low voice.
Just as everyone was talking, the Great Elder was indifferent, not worried about Zhang Zhicheng at all.
Zhang Zhicheng slowly stood up, raised his head, his eyes flashed with anger, and stared at Lin Tian: "Lin Tian, you are very good, you forced me to be so embarrassed, it's good ......"
"Of course I'm fine, you don't have to be verbose. Lin Tian said coldly.
Zhang Zhicheng's facial muscles twitched, and then he raised his hand to tear off the tattered clothes, revealing the inner armor inside.
He was still wearing a strange garment, which seemed to be leather, and the pitch-black fabric had a strange pattern on it, and the pattern was purple, and in the moonlight, there seemed to be purple electricity.
Under the impact just now, his outer armor was torn, but this inner armor was unharmed and undamaged. Obviously, this is not the ordinary leather coat in the mall, but a defensive suit, just like Zhang Lingyu's purple skirt and Zhang Ruyan's black skirt.
"Ah......" Zhang Zhicheng shouted, and actually rushed towards Lin Tian with his magic sword, looking like he was going to fight in close quarters.
Others can't understand that a dignified exorcist gives up his advantages and chooses to fight in close quarters instead, is this a brain show?
The exorcist's close-quarters combat effectiveness is not bad, Lin Tian once taught Zhang Lingyu's hand-to-hand combat, which is no worse than an ancient martial artist of the same level. As for Zhang Zhicheng, it is far behind, a half-zombie almost killed him when he blew himself up, and his strength and agility in hand-to-hand combat are not as good as Zhang Lingyu.
Why did he choose to fight in close quarters now, either because he had a problem with his brain, or because he had something to rely on, could it be the battle suit on his body? This thought flashed through Lin Tian's heart. If this battle suit is from the hand of the Great Elder, it does have the qualifications to rely on.
It doesn't matter who he came from, let's talk about it, Lin Tian sneered in his heart, his body moved, and there seemed to be a shadow in the same place, and the person had already rushed out more than ten meters.
The two of them met each other in a breath, to be precise, Lin Tian was fighting the magic sword with his bare hands. Zhang Zhicheng slashed out with a sword, just like a sword ancient martial artist making a move.
Lin Tian even took over the Ten Thousand Swords of the Qingshuang Pavilion Pavilion Master Tang Xuansu, and it was naturally not a problem for him to make a sword move. However, he didn't use the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, nor did he use his physical body to resist.
The magic sword instantly slashed to the top of his head, and everyone's hearts were raised, the magic sword is not an ordinary kitchen knife, and the Taoist power it contains can split people in half with a single sword.
With a sword split, Lin Tian in front of him disappeared, and Zhang Zhicheng only hit the afterimage, and then, he felt the strong wind behind him.
Zhang Zhicheng's face flashed with panic, and he hurriedly turned around, but the moment he turned around, a sneer flashed in the depths of his eyes, and no one noticed it.
Lin Tian naturally didn't notice it, he could have slapped Zhang Zhicheng's head with a palm from behind, but his head was not protected by a battle suit, and it would definitely be crushed into slag like a watermelon.
But Lin Tian just patted Zhang Zhicheng's back, he just wanted to test the defensive power of the Great Elder's battle suit.
"Bang", the palm force sturdily photographed Zhang Zhicheng, but Zhang Zhicheng did not vomit blood and fly out as he imagined.
The purple lines on the black suit suddenly shone brightly, and Lin Tian felt that all the palm power was like a mud cow entering the sea, not only that, but the palm was sucked by a huge force.
At the same time, a bit of purple light appeared in Lin Tian's hand, and this bit of purple light exploded instantly, and in the night, the purple light exploded into countless points of light, and the points of light were connected to each other, forming a large net, which shrouded Lin Tian in one fell swoop.
Lin Tian pulled hard, and found that the big net was extremely tough, and it was not torn at once, but the big net emitted a free electric light, like thousands of needles piercing his body, and his limbs were suddenly paralyzed.
It is worthy of being the great elder of the Zhang family, Lin Tian admired the old man a little at this time, although everyone was on the opposite side, but the old man still had the ability, at least this suit was beyond Lin Tian's expectations.
Zhang Zhicheng had already come back to his senses at this time, his palm flickered, and a talisman was attached to Lin Tian's chest.
"The battle is over. The Great Elder, who had been indifferent, actually smiled, and it seemed that the whole person had become relaxed.
"The battle is indeed over......" Zhang Zhicheng also showed a smile, a cruel smile, a smug smile, and a contemptuous smile.
It's just a talisman, so confident? Lin Tian raised his eyebrows, and was about to break free from the big net, but the sword spirit suddenly spoke.
"Master, I feel that there is a huge amount of energy condensing ......" The voice of the sword spirit was not in a hurry, but had a sense of exploration, as if it was sensing the attributes and sources of those energies.
"It's supposed to be the Great Enchantment, this energy ...... It's so familiar, by the way, it's the thunder and lightning energy that was split under the camphor tree before, but it's magnified a few times, no, more than ten times, and it's still increasing......" The more Sword Spirit spoke, the more surprised he became.
In fact, there was no need for him to say it, Lin Tiandu felt the oppression from the sky, and around him, those fine bluestones actually violated the law of gravity and floated up from the ground, as if they were weightless in space.
The gravitational force of the object comes from the gravitational pull of the earth, and the gravel is free from the gravitational pull, indicating that there is another opposite force, which comes from the condensed lightning energy that the sword spirit said.
The facts proved Lin Tian's conjecture, because the suspended gravel emitted a free electric light, not only that, but even the ground burst into electric light, as if the entire air was pierced by lightning energy.
Many people believe that air is an insulator and does not conduct electricity, but the fact is that there is no absolute insulator, and if the voltage is large enough, the air will also be broken down, that is, it will conduct electricity, and this is the case with lightning in thunderstorms.
Now the free lightning energy makes the gravel float, and it can be seen that this thunder and lightning energy is many times greater than the usual lightning.
Although it was night, the Zhang family members outside the venue also discovered this vision, they were all exorcists, and they immediately understood what was going on.
"Holy, this is ...... This is the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, grass, it's too ruthless, this is asking for people's lives. A male disciple burst into foul language, recognizing the vision in the field and the talisman.
"Even if you can save your life, your martial arts will definitely be useless, and you are really ruthless!"
The disciples blew up at once, and all kinds of words, all kinds of exclamations, and scolding came and went.
(End of chapter)