Chapter 138: Beauty is only in a moment
At this moment, only a "bang" sound was heard, and Huang Minlong flew into the air as if he had been blown up by a grenade, and fell heavily to the ground.
The three-clear one-in-one sword wrapped in the ice mound also fell to the side, making a muffled sound of "boom".
At this moment, not only the two monks of Huang Minlong, who were against Lin Chen, were confused, but the martial artists in the audience were also inexplicable, they didn't know how Lin Chen made a move, Lin Chen just waved his hand casually, and the Sanqing Sword Technique, which was known as the first sword technique of Shangyuan Gate, could not be used.
The three-clear one-in-one sword of the treasure of the town faction was frozen into an ice mound, and there was no sledgehammer to use.
The explosion suffered by Huang Minlong is even more inexplicable, and a martial artist can also create an explosion, but at least he has to be lucky, punch forward, and use internal qi to drive air fluctuations to cause an explosion.
But Lin Chen didn't do anything except wave his hand, Huang Minlong was blown up, this martial art is too weird, many martial artists have only heard of Lin Chen's reputation, saying that he destroyed the Qing Xuanmen, and he has no concept of Lin Chen's cultivation in his heart, and now he knows that this is really beyond his reach.
Nangong Lin's face was full of puzzlement, and Meng Tai's face showed longing. Meng Tai is a martial arts idiot, but he doesn't have as many concepts of good and evil as Jiang Shuirou, and when he saw Lin Chen's strange martial arts, he couldn't wait to ask Lin Chen for advice immediately.
However, Meng Tai also knew that Jiang Zhenwei was fighting Lin Chen's idea, and he was an enemy with him, so it was impossible to ask Lin Chen for advice.
But the more this is the case, the more Meng Tai wants to know what this is and how the power works.
"Lin Chen, you have the ability not to use demon techniques, and fight with me in an upright manner." Huang Minlong rolled on the ground and shouted loudly, his clothes had been blown up and tattered, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Lin Chen smiled: "Okay, you come again." ”
Huang Minlong gritted his teeth, his luck was all his strength, and he punched Lin Chen without any fancy moves, Lin Chen did not dodge or dodge, until the fist reached his eyes, Lin Chen grabbed Huang Minlong's fist with one hand, without using any force, Huang Minlong suddenly felt a strange energy rush into his body, and his whole body trembled like polio.
Lin Chen pushed lightly, Huang Minlong staggered back, and before he could react, his body was already on fire, and his clothes were baked into a dry cloth that burned at some point, and the fire spread all over his body.
Huang Minlong screamed in pain, rolled on the ground while **, couldn't stop the fire, hugged the ice lump of the three-clear one-in-one sword, rolled back and forth for half a minute, and the fire finally stopped.
At this time, Huang Minlong's clothes and pants were burned, his whole body was scorched, and most of his hair was burned, like a black man crawling out of a coal pile, and many female warriors were so frightened that they hurriedly blindfolded.
"If there are any other moves, use them." Lin Chen said lightly.
"Lin Chen, you...... It's too much of a deception, so let's die. ”
Huang Minlong was blown up and burned, standing naked and black on the stage, as the head of the Shangyuan Sect, from childhood to adulthood, when did he suffer this kind of insult, and at noon, he was made ugly by Lin Chen with his own aphrodisiac in front of the former martial artist, if he didn't kill Lin Chen, he wouldn't want to raise his head in his life.
Originally, Huang Minlong never thought of using the Tyrant Yuan Pill, because it would hurt the meridians, the meridians are the most precious existence for a martial artist, and the damage to the meridians is a lifelong thing, but for the current Huang Minlong, the meridians are not as important as face.
Huang Minlong swallowed the Storm Yuan Pill without hesitation, and at the same time took out the Peacock Feather, everyone saw the golden cylinder in Huang Minlong's hand, and they all concentrated on it, knowing that the most tense moment had come.
Only Lin Chen frowned, if he wanted to kill Huang Minlong, it was really a matter of one move for Lin Chen, it took so long with Huang Minlong, first he used a sub-level frozen card and a male-level burst card, and then called the power of the little black turtle once, plus a fireball card.
Now that Lin Chen has been able to use the Void Concealment of the Blood Array Veil, the card pattern can be tangible or intangible at all, there is no longer a need to sacrifice the Blood Array Veil to conceal the card, just need to wave his hand, and the card pattern of the card will be taken out by the divine sense.
The reason why this is so is that I want Huang Minlong to use the peacock feather.
Huang Minlong used the Peacock Feather once in the morning, and Lin Chen's divine sense quickly captured it, but the time was too fast, and he didn't capture the moment of excitation, Lin Chen only felt that the light curtain excited by the Peacock Feather was very mysterious, but he couldn't understand how this light curtain was formed, it could actually disturb his mind, he wanted to see it again, otherwise he would have killed Huang Minlong in one move earlier.
But at this time, Huang Minlong not only took out the Peacock Feather, but also swallowed a pill, and at the moment of the pill's entrance, Lin Chen's divine sense was already locked, and it was an elixir that increased internal qi.
Lin Chen immediately understood, this time it was an enhanced version of the Peacock Feather.
Huang Minlong's cultivation skyrocketed at the entrance of the Storm Yuan Dan, and many masters around him had already felt it, and Nangong Lin Mengtai and the others realized at the same time that this time it was probably not as simple as Peacock Ling, and they all stood up.
"Whoosh."
Peacock Feather was stimulated, this time it was activated in the late stage of Huang Minlong's cultivation, which had skyrocketed to the yellow level, and the light curtain released was overwhelming, not at all comparable to the illusion of the morning, and the thousands of martial artists on the field seemed to be in the light curtain, even those who had been prepared were also ingested into the light curtain and could not extricate themselves.
Some of the warriors showed smiles and piety on their faces as if they had seen the holy light, and they stayed motionless, and the stage was gorgeous, like a fairyland.
After a long time, Nangong Lin and other high-level martial artists were the first to react, but they found that a long time had passed, if their opponent Huang Minlong had already been pierced densely by Peacock Ling's fine needles, not to mention that it was still so close to Huang Minlong. This time it was when they had been prepared.
Such a dazzling psychedelic hidden weapon, who is the enemy in the world?
Following Nangong Lin, Meng Tai, the master of the City Lord's Mansion, came to his senses one by one, and Jiang Shuirou also came to his senses with the help of Meng Tai.
Unlike these people, Nangong Ying's cultivation was lower than most martial artists, but she was the first to wake up, only to feel that she was sweating all over her body, she knew that the power of the Peacock Ling this time was much stronger than the one in the morning, such a powerful secret weapon, what would be the result if Lin Chen couldn't restrain the illusion?
Nangong Ying suddenly felt like her heart had lost a piece, and an unprecedented worry and fear enveloped her whole body, and she involuntarily ran towards the high platform.
"Ying'er."
Nangong Lin shouted, such a strong peacock feather, even a Xuan-level master can't resist it, Lin Chen is certain to die, but if he can come to power at this time, Nangong Lin will already lead someone to snatch Lin Chen's body, where will he wait for Nangong Ying to run to the stage first.
Now the illusion on the stage has not dissipated, even if the warrior goes up now, he will be confused, and he will be shot through by the thin needle of the cow hair excited from behind, Nangong Lin did not come to the stage, and Nangong Ying will definitely die if he goes up.
"Monte, can you save her?"
Jiang Shuirou and Nangong Ying sat in the VIP seat like Nangong Ying, the closest to Nangong Ying, watching Nangong Ying run onto the stage, Jiang Shuirou's heart immediately tightened, in Jiang Shuirou's heart, Nangong Ying was an innocent little girl who was deceived by Lin Chen.
Now seeing that Lin Chen is dead, he ran to the stage because of his blinded feelings, if he is buried with a person like Lin Chen, Jiang Shuirou is not worth it for Nangong Ying.
"There's no way, Miss, I'll get hurt when I go up now, injury is a trivial matter, the illusion on the stage has not disappeared, and it is difficult for me to go up to protect myself, let alone save people."
Jiang Shuirou sighed slightly, after all, she and Nangong Ying didn't know each other, it was impossible for Meng Tai to risk his death to save people, and when she saw Nangong Ying running onto the stage, she could only regret it in her heart.
Nangong Ying's cultivation was too low, and as soon as she came to power, she entered the illusion, but the miraculous Nangong Ying was not paralyzed by the illusion, and her mind was extremely clear, just searching for Lin Chen's figure.
Countless cow hair needles shot in front of her, although Nangong Ying was not paralyzed by the illusion, but she couldn't hide from this dense secret weapon at all, and she was about to be pierced by the thin needles.
At the same time as the fine needles were shot, Nangong Ying saw Lin Chen's figure, Lin Chen stood there well, his head was still looking at his side, his expression was normal, obviously not paralyzed, Nangong Ying's expression was relaxed, and she instantly fell into the illusion inspired by the peacock feather, with a smile on her face, welcoming those life-killing needles like a gift from God.
The last picture Nangong Ying saw was that the cow hair needles shot were freezing in the air, slowing down, and falling.
After about a stick of incense, the splendor on the stage finally disappeared, and at this time, Nangong Lin had already led a large number of elites from the City Lord's Mansion to surround the high platform, and more than a dozen Shangyuanmen ** also arrived on the stage.
Both parties knew each other's purpose too well, snatching Lin Chen's corpse, sword rattling, and the appearance of fighting at any time.
Most of the warriors in the square came to their senses, and finally saw the scene on the stage clearly, Nangong Ying stood at the entrance of the high platform, smiling, this completely intoxicated smile showed Nangong Ying's true beauty for the first time, innocent and holy and immaculate.
For a long time, Nangong Ying has the same beauty as Jiang Shuirou, but because of her lively surname and close to the lower class, her image is much worse than Jiang Shuirou in the hearts of all martial artists.
But at this moment, all the warriors were surprised to find that Nangong Ying's beauty was never inferior to Jiang Shuirou, and at this time, the perfect fusion of demeanor and surname seemed to have become a symbol, and Nangong Ying's appearance at this moment will always exist in the hearts of martial artists who have seen this scene.
Lin Chen stood on the stage with a golden cylinder in his hand, and Huang Minlong fell to the side, unconscious.
Everyone was stunned again, not because of Peacock Feather, but because they didn't believe that Lin Chen was still alive, Nangong Lin was also stunned and looked at Lin Chen who was carefully observing the Peacock Feather Activator on the stage, how could Lin Chen be okay? It's too normal to look at that expression, but with such a powerful illusion, even a Xuan-level master has to be strangled.
Lin Chen was completely fine, and he didn't know when he snatched the Peacock Feather, so what kind of cultivation was he? Nangong Lin felt a chill.
But then, Nangong Lin was overjoyed, her daughter was on stage, why she came to power as long as a normal person knows, she must be afraid that Lin Chen will be killed, worried about Lin Chen's safety, and came to power regardless of her surname.
Isn't this exactly what you originally planned? And the effect is much better, with Nangong Ying's performance, what can Lin Chen hide from his wife in the future?
At this moment, Nangong Lin realized that his martial arts competition was a complete success, and it was only a matter of time before he set Lin Chen**.
"Fellow Daoists of Shangyuanmen, what are you doing here?" Nangong Lin's heart has settled down at this time, and the way to set it has been settled, of course, the more powerful Lin Chen is, the more powerful he will be in the future, and he began to ask seriously about those Shangyuanmen who are too close to the martial arts platform.
"We ...... What is the city lord of Nangong doing here with so many people? A Shangyuan Sect martial artist asked rhetorically.
"My daughter's life-saving benefactor is in danger, and of course the city lord must bring someone to ensure his safety." Nangong Lin said.
"Our young master is above, of course, we have to come over to escort us...... Well, young master. ”
The martial artist of Shangyuan Gate was prevaricating Nangong Lin, and suddenly thought that Lin Chen was fine, how was the young master? Taking the Tyrant Yuan Pill already meant that Huang Minlong would be injured, so they came here just to grab Lin Chen's body, and as for Huang Minlong, he could postpone it first.
But now Lin Chen is fine, after the Tyrant Yuan Pill is activated, he will be defeated and his injuries will be even more serious, they are really worried about Huang Minlong's safety at this time, and they don't care about me Nangong Lin, and rush to the high platform with the people from Shangyuan Gate.
Shangyuanmen's ** was about to check on Huang Minlong, when Lin Chen, who was suddenly looking at Peacock Ling, said loudly: "Wait." As he spoke, he walked over to the unconscious Huang Minlong.
"Lin Chen, what are you going to do?"
A martial artist shouted loudly, obviously afraid that Lin Chen would give Huang Minlong another palm, but when he saw Lin Chen coming over, he involuntarily retreated, at this time, no one doubted Lin Chen's cultivation anymore, and several Shangyuanmen ** had no doubt that they were not enough for Lin Chen's move.
Lin Chen took another golden cylinder from Huang Minlong's body, took Huang Minlong's three-clear sword, and took the flying snow sword from his waist, and then walked away as if nothing had happened.
"You...... Too much deception. A Shangyuan Sect martial artist was furious when he saw Lin Chen's blatant treasure grabbing.
"Do you have an opinion?" Lin Chen turned around and said, the Shangyuan Gate martial artist couldn't say a word, Lin Chen said to Nangong Lin who came to the stage: "Nangong City Lord, I think it's okay for me to do this, I remember that Huang Minlong defeated Ding Bu before and also took away his Flying Snow Sword, isn't it that the winner can take the loser's things at will?" ”
"Lin Gongzi's words are not unreasonable." Nangong Lin thought about it and said.
"Then it'll be fine." Lin Chen walked to Nangong Ying, who had just woken up, and looked at Nangong Ying, who was about to speak excitedly, and immediately said, "Let's talk about it later." ”
Shangyuanmen** could only watch Lin Chen walk down the stage, from the opening of Shangyuanmen** to the present, he has never been openly bullied like today, after checking Huang Minlong's injury, Shangyuanmen** was even more angry.
Huang Minlong's meridians were not only seriously eaten by the Tyrant Yuan Dan, but also his body was already riddled with holes, it seemed to be caused by the fine needles in the Peacock Feather, and many important acupuncture points were pierced, Huang Minlong must have been wasted in this life. (To be continued.) )