Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Strongest Seventh?
Lu Dongao lost the opportunity, if he allowed his momentum to decay and the opponent's momentum skyrocketed, then he would collapse without a fight!
The cold sweat on Lu Dongao's forehead trickled down, his eyes became red, he suddenly urged the qi and blood in his body, and the qi rushed up wildly, roaring angrily, Lu Dongao punched towards Xiao Qiang. 【Reading.com】
The tyrannical Gang Qi erupted from the fist, like a hovering dragon, and at the same time, the three Gang swords quickly took shape, and under the envelopment of the Gang Qi, they flew towards Xiao Qiang like lightning.
Lu Dongao's punch is at least six thousand catties, both in speed and in power, it has reached the peak of the seventh weight, especially the sword qi emitted by the three Gang swords, which shows his deep understanding of the way of the sword.
But in front of Xiao Qiang, no one dared to say that he was the strongest seventh heavy!
At the moment when Lu Dongao punched, Xiao Qiang had already captured the killing opportunity of the opponent's fist and Gang Sword, he had many ways to defuse the opponent's attack, at least three ways to kill Lu Dongao with one move, but he didn't do it.
There is no other reason, the shadowless sword intent is Xiao Qiang's hole card, in front of Lu Zhonghe, he will not be easily revealed, Lu Zhonghe is his real opponent!
With his mind like electricity, Xiao Qiang's figure floated backwards with a roar of the opponent's fist, not only dodging the dragon-like Gangfeng, but also dodging the three gangs.
At the same time as the qi collapsed, Xiao Qiang hovered in the air, condescendingly, and also punched towards Lu Dongao.
A rapid explosion sounded, and sixteen huge fist shadows formed a fist formation, enveloping Lu Dongao.
Lu Dongao sensed Xiao Qiang's energy intensity, and couldn't help but sneer, and hit sixteen punches in a row, forcibly blasting the sixteen fist shadows!
Such a strong combat effectiveness made everyone watching the battle take aback, but they were not worried about Xiao Qiang's safety at all, Xiao Qiang on the high platform was extremely chic and indescribable.
What does this mean, it shows that Brother Qiang didn't take the opponent seriously!
On the high platform, Xiao Qiang had turned into a phantom, moving left and right in Lu Dong's arrogant and violent attack, such a subtle body technique surprised Lu Zhonghe, who was watching the battle, and felt more and more jealous of Xiao Qiang in his heart.
He once boasted in front of Liu Yunyan that he wanted to kill Xiao Qiang within three moves, but now it seems that if Xiao Qiang starts a fight with himself with his exquisite body skills, three moves seem unlikely.
On the stage of life and death, Lu Dongao also found that it was unrealistic to want to knock down Xiao Qiang happily, and his fierce attack was like hitting a pile of cotton, and he felt powerless.
And because his fighting spirit was taken away before, he lost the first opportunity, his breath was not very stable, and his energy consumption was even worse.
The furious Lu Dongao threw two punches again and roared: "Xiao Qiang, you coward, you have the ability to fight me face to face!"
Xiao Qiang's figure fluttered away again, and when he heard Lu Dongao's words, he couldn't help but show a weird smile, and suddenly accelerated, flying towards Lu Dongao like lightning.
Lu Dongao couldn't help but be overjoyed, the qi in his whole body surged, and the surging energy was accumulating in his body.
When he saw Xiao Qiang approaching, he was afraid that Xiao Qiang would dodge again, so he hurriedly took two steps forward in a row, roared angrily, and hit Xiao Qiang's chest with two punches in succession!
At the moment when he made a move, Xiao Qiang's eyes flashed with a fierce color, pulling the sword intent, thirty-two Gang swords came out through his body, and with a buzz, four sword wheels instantly formed outside his body, and the tip of the sword opened outward, hovering at high speed, and suddenly expanding outward.
Jedi Kill!
At the same time, Xiao Qiang quickly released four Gang swords, stabbing at the weakest point of Lu Dongao's fist.
With two bangs, Lu Dongao's fist with all his strength was instantly stabbed by the Gang sword, Lu Dongao was shocked, and stopped abruptly, and when he wanted to retreat, it was too late.
Four sword wheels roared towards him, spinning at high speed, dancing into four circles of dazzling white light.
The sharp tip of the sword slashed at his body protection qi, making a dense popping sound, and Lu Dongao's body trembled violently, desperately urging the body protection qi to resist the cutting of the four sword wheels.
However, when he didn't expect it, when all the thirty-two Gang swords burst, another thirty-two Gang swords condensed and formed, forming four sword wheels again, which were actually cut in the same part as before!
The extremely sharp sword wheel finally broke through Lu Dongao's protective qi, roared past Lu Dongao's body, and finally collapsed into nothingness.
"Dongao!" Lu Zhonghe couldn't help but let out a mournful roar, took two steps forward, and stopped abruptly in front of the black-pressed bow and arrow array in front of him.
On the stage of life and death, the paleness on Xiao Qiang's face flashed, and he quietly looked at Lu Dongao opposite, and coughed lightly.
Lu Dongao's corpse split four blood lines, and five pieces of his body slipped from the crack, like building blocks, and collapsed to the ground!
With a snort, Xiao Qiang's palm danced into a gust of wind, rolled up the five corpse pieces, and neatly sent them to Lu Zhonghe's feet.
The white-clothed disciples of the Nine Great Sword Formations were excited, and their minds were still echoing in the four incredible sword wheels, looking at Xiao Qiang, who was hunting in white on the high platform, they all raised their swords and stabbed into the sky, roaring angrily: "Invincible!"
"Invincible!"
"Invincible!"
In the tsunami, Lu Zhonghe knelt down on one knee in front of Lu Dongao's corpse, looking at Lu Dongao, who was not staring at him, his heart was miserable, because of anger, his handsome face was distorted together, looking extremely hideous.
Xiao Qiang sensed Lu Zhonghe's murderous intention, and couldn't help but smile, and looked at Lu Zhonghe with calm eyes.
Since his rebirth, Xiao Qiang has been preparing for this battle every day, and at the same time looking forward to this battle, only when Lu Zhonghe dies, or he dies, can the shame left by his predecessor be completely washed away.
Now that this day has come early, it makes him feel indescribably relaxed, the heart of victory and defeat has long been withdrawn from the body, and all that is left is endless killing intent!
Up and down the high platform, the two looked at each other, and suddenly a violent spark was triggered, and Sen Leng's murderous aura began to spread to the surroundings, making everyone's hearts cold.
Just as Lu Zhonghe was striding towards the high platform, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Lu Zhonghe, this is a matter between two swords, I advise you not to interfere!"
In the strict sword array canyon, Situ Yuan strode over with the members of Situ's team, and a blood-stained strip of cloth was also wrapped around the arms of several people!
Situ Yuan walked under the high platform and glanced up at Xiao Qiang, there were too many things in that glance, including guilt, admiration, friendship, and tacit understanding.
The murderous aura on Xiao Qiang's face receded, revealing a clean smile and nodding slightly towards Situ Yuan.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, now he was at his peak, and he had gathered the momentum of thousands of people, and with the fierce shadowless sword intent, he really had at least a sixty percent chance of winning in a fight, and such an opportunity was not available every time.
However, he knew that Situ Yuan stopped Lu Zhonghe for his own sake, and he received this friendship.
Meng Hao and Lu Xiaohu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the two of them release their previous suspicions, Meng Hao frowned and looked at Lu Zhonghe: "Senior brother, didn't you and Xiao Qiang have an agreement a long time ago, you shouldn't go to this troubled water!"
After all, they were both elite disciples of the Fire Spirit lineage, and Meng Hao and Lu Xiaohu felt the need to remind Lu Zhonghe.
After they and Xiao Qiang broke up unhappily that day, they thought about it a lot, and the more they thought about it, the more guilty they felt, since when did they care so much about each other's identity when making friends?
Xiao Qiang is not an ordinary friend, but a comrade-in-arms who shares life and death with them, they just stay out of the matter, how can they sit their butts sideways?
Don't forget, Xiao Jing'an is the one who harmed them!
Every time they thought of this, the people of the Situ team felt uneasy, things had developed to this point, and they finally made a decision, between Xiao Qiang and Xiao Jing'an, they still chose true friendship!
Lu Zhonghe's face was gloomy, and he said with a slight mockery: "We are all elite disciples, can we allow a group of two swords to challenge our dignity here?!"
Ding Lanyi frowned slightly: "What's wrong with the two swords, the two swords are not disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion? I really don't know where the superiority of you people comes from?!"
Ding Lanyi's words lifted the spirits of the sword array disciples, and they straightened their waists one after another, and their momentum became sharper and sharper.
After Ding Lanyi finished speaking, she looked at Xiao Qiang on the stage, and said very seriously: "Xiao Qiang, I have withdrawn from the ranks of elite disciples, I think that people like Xiao Jing'an are not worthy of being with me!"
"Have you quit the elite disciple?!" Xiao Qiang looked at Ding Lanyi's serious expression and those clear eyes, and he was a little out of proportion for a while, and opened his mouth in shock.
The others were also shocked, and then their hearts snickered with joy.
Senior Sister Lan Yi's identity is not ordinary, if she becomes two swords, won't she become our comrade-in-arms?!
Situ Yuan and the others couldn't help but smile bitterly, their hearts were really the high disciples of the Sword Qiu Venerable, if they were someone else, who would dare to say that, who would dare to do this? No wonder she was wearing a white dress today, she had already had this thought.
Situ Yuan looked around at everyone and raised his voice: "Xiao Qiang is a member of our Situ team, any elite disciple who dares to interfere is the enemy of our Situ team!"
Situ Yuan's clear voice echoed in the square, echoed in Sanjian Town, and then spread to the four peaks by the disciples of the transmission.
Lu Zhonghe's face was pale, he knew that he had lost the opportunity to do it, and looking at Lu Dongao's corpse spliced on the ground, his heart was miserable.
Lu Dongao died in a dignified duel, he couldn't say anything, even if he had great hatred, he could only wait until the next duel to take revenge!
Lu Zhonghe glared at Xiao Qiang with eyes that were almost spitting fire, and said loudly: "Xiao Qiang, I, Lu Zhonghe, swear to the sky, I will make your death even more ugly!" After that, he carefully picked up Lu Dongao's body, turned around and strode away.
When Lu Zhonghe walked away, Ding Lanyi walked in front of Situ Yuan and said unhappily: "Who asked you to stop him, didn't you see that Xiao Qiang didn't even use his sword intent?!"