Chapter 942 is true

"Huh?"

Sensing that his feet were entangled, Li Changsheng seemed to be a little surprised.

After all, there are countless magical powers in the world, and there are many that he has never seen.

It's just that I don't know which practice this purple-shirted dragon king is practicing, it's so strange.

Although he was surprised in his heart, Li Changsheng glanced down, and the vines that were wrapped around his feet suddenly realized in an instant, revealing a hint of a smile.

Although the purple-shirted dragon king's technique was weird, in front of Li Changsheng, it was like a class with an axe, and when Li Changsheng saw it at first glance, although he was a little surprised, he could quickly figure out where the principle of this technique was.

It's just a strange spell that was forcibly bred with the help of the power of "wood" in the five elements.

This kind of magic, after all, was often seen in early witchcraft.

"Pardon ......"

Li Changsheng shouted, and in an instant, golden light seemed to shine out from his feet.

I only saw the vines that were originally wrapped around Li Changsheng's feet, constantly receding.

In an instant, the purple-shirted dragon king had already been killed, and several masters also rushed up at the same time.

"Presumptuous ......"

Li Changsheng let out a loud shout, and a hand suddenly reached out.

The purple-shirted Dragon King was originally very proud, confident that under his blow, he would definitely be able to hurt Li Changsheng, but he didn't expect Li Changsheng's reaction to be so fast.

At this moment, his face changed, and he wanted to pause, but it was too late.

I only saw Li Changsheng's hand, which hit his chest, which was soft and soft, and seemed to be very weak.

But he only felt that the place in his chest was like being hit by a boulder, and with a "poof", his face changed greatly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

The ghost little saint's face became hideous in an instant, and he rushed up.

With a flip of his palm, a silver dagger appeared in his hand, and he immediately swung it and slashed straight towards Li Changsheng.

At this end, several other masters have been shaken back by Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng stood in place, motionless, like a statue, no matter how many masters stepped forward, he couldn't shake him in the slightest.

These local chickens and dogs, even if there are hundreds of thousands of people, I am afraid that it will be in vain.

"It's you who waits ......"

Li Changsheng's face suddenly turned cold, he shouted, and with one hand like a ghost, he grabbed the wrist of the ghost little saint at once.

Ghost Xiaosheng gasped, only to feel a chill, as if it was on his back, and for a while, his scalp was numb.

"You ......"

His face was pale, and before he could say anything, Li Changsheng pulled it smoothly, and with a "snap", the ghost Xiaosheng immediately fell in front of Li Changsheng, but his wrist was firmly grabbed by Li Changsheng.

"This ......"

Everyone in the audience has looked stupid.

In less than ten seconds, these eight masters, one by one, were thrown out as if they were being carried chickens, and characters as strong as the purple-shirted Dragon King and the Ghost Little Sage didn't even have a chance to breathe in front of Li Changsheng.

Suddenly, the audience was silent and silent.

"You ......"

Ghost Sage's eyes widened, and he only felt as if he was about to suffocate.

Li Changsheng smiled coldly, but he was not in a hurry, squatted down, looked at the dagger in his hand, and said, "If I guessed correctly, this one in your hand is the 'Silver Evil Knife'?" ”

"You...... How do you know? The ghost little saint was slightly stunned.

Li Changsheng sighed, shook his head, and said, "You are naΓ―ve, you have been used as a target, this dagger can hurt me...... But...... The person who gave you this dagger doesn't know that you are no match for me at all? But I still let you ......."

Speaking of this, Li Changsheng sighed in his heart.

"You...... What did you say? What do you mean? ”

Ghost Xiaosheng's face was already pale, as if he was frightened.

"Kill him......"

At this moment, several masters rushed up at the same time.

The purple-shirted dragon king, breathing for a while, seemed to have recovered a lot, roared, and the whole face showed a hideous look, "whoosh", and flashed.

"Annoying!"

Li Changsheng muttered, and raised one hand.

There was a loud "boom".

I only saw the purple-shirted dragon king flying over, which burst open in an instant, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

Everyone present was so shocked that their jaws were about to drop.

Several masters in the ring, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and they seemed to be all shocked by Li Changsheng's surging power just now.

The power just now, in an instant, was such a master as the purple-shirted dragon king.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid no one will dare to believe it.

At this moment, everyone was completely shocked.

The few masters who were clamoring to kill Li Changsheng were even more trembling, where did they dare to go up again.

"Where is the man who gave you this dagger?"

Li Changsheng came to his senses, no longer paying attention to the audience, but lowered his head and looked at the ghost little saint.

A strong pressure seemed to be heavily pressed on the body of the ghost little saint, his whole person was in a cold sweat, and his eyes showed a look of horror, and said, "I...... I...... I don't know ......."

While speaking, the eyes of the ghost Xiaosheng, intentionally or unintentionally, looked towards Liu Minglong under the ring.

Liu Minglong was already frightened, and at this moment, the ghost little saint looked at him, his heart "chuckled", he stood up in an instant, turned around and fled.

"Why is Mr. Liu in a hurry to leave......"

A voice sounded in Liu Minglong's ears.

Liu Minglong's whole body trembled, his legs were weak with fright, and he only felt a strong wind sweeping from behind him.

"Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

Liu Minglong exclaimed in surprise, and the whole person almost collapsed to the ground.

Li Changsheng's figure, in an instant, was in front of him.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was completely stunned, and they didn't know what was going on.

This competition, where do we need to continue?

Master Yun and the other three masters were already completely crazy, trembling, for fear of angering Li Changsheng.

Master Li...... Master Lee...... I was wrong...... I was wrong......"

Liu Minglong cried with a sad face, "poof", and knelt down in front of Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng smiled faintly, put a hand on Liu Minglong's shoulder, lifted him lightly, picked him up in an instant, and asked, "Where is the person who gave you the dagger?" ”

"I don't know...... I don't know ......" Liu Minglong's body trembled and said tremblingly: "That night, I was sleeping in my room, and suddenly a gust of wind blew in, and then ...... Then I saw a mysterious man who gave me a dagger, saying that he could kill you...... On that day, when I came back from Macau, I was so confused that I accepted this dagger. ”

"Oh?"

After hearing this, Li Changsheng showed a suspicious look on his face and stared at Liu Minglong.

Liu Minglong's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Master Li...... Master Lee...... I would never dare to lie to you......"

"That's not right." Li Changsheng suddenly frowned, and said, "In the past two days in your family, in addition to this incident, have other strange things happened?" ”

"This ...... Master Li, you ...... What do you mean? ”

When Liu Minglong heard Li Changsheng's words, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

Li Changsheng took a deep breath and said, "The aura on your body is a little different from the last time I saw you...... I ask you...... Are there other weird people in your house? ”

(End of chapter)