Chapter 41: The Big Fight (2nd Watch)
Looking at each other, Murong Jun took a step forward, and when the figure stepped down at this step, the majestic color was revealed, and a small wave of qi burst out, and the people standing within three feet except Lin Zhifei couldn't help but take a step back, dumbfounded.
When did the majestic and domineering potential energy actually turn into an attack?
As soon as the anger disappeared, Ning Junhou looked shocked for the first time, and said angrily: "Are you really that black-robed man?"
Murong Jun was just about to respond, but he felt a big hand gently pat his shoulder, and a figure protected himself behind his back, looking at Ning Junhou and the others: "Master Hou, just based on this person's words, you believe it and get angry, and you want to deal with my grandson?"
From the first sentence that Ma Zhuguang jumped forward to say, Ning Junhou knew that Ma Zhuguang had not yet deceived his guts, this Murong Jun must be a black robe, if he used his ruthless methods in ordinary times, it didn't matter if you were or not, he would catch it back. But he never did this, all because of the old man in front of him.
Lin Zhifei!
He was afraid of this man because of a legend fifty years ago.
Ning Junhou's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to attack immediately, and said: "Dean Lin, the methods of my subordinates are very clear, and they don't have the courage to deceive me, as long as you hand over Murong Jun, I promise that as long as the interrogation is over, I will let him back." ”
Youyue sensed that the atmosphere was not right, walked behind Murong Jun, tightened her sleeves, and was a little worried in her heart; Murong Jun patted her hand, signaled her to relax, and said, "As soon as something happens later, you will go with the crowd, it will get in the way here." ”
Youyue looked up at Murong Jun, and finally nodded, when Murong Jun heard Ning Junhou's words, he knew that today's matter would not be simple and good.
Lin Zhifei laughed, pinched his long beard with one hand and said, "What if I don't pay it?"
"Hmph, your grandson came to my Qingfeng County to release my trapped disciples and destroy my trapped beast field, do you have to protect my shortcomings like this!" Ning Junhou glared angrily.
What Murong Jun did in Qingfeng County, Lin Zhifei knew before, and now he is calm when he hears it.
The change in things has long been unexpected by everyone, Lin Zhifei actually dared to contradict the prince of a county as the president of a county, which is surprising enough, just when everyone thought that the former would eventually bow his head.
Lin Zhifei said proudly: "I'm so short-sighted!"
Ning Junhou laughed instead of being angry, and said, "Then let me understand it, you are an outdated legend." ”
Before the words fell, a huge red energy rose from Ning Junhou's body, and it was actually the power of the blood veins that was surging out of his body, and the momentum frightened everyone to retreat, and they couldn't see how he made a move, and with a whoosh, the figure flashed in front of Lin Zhifei, and with his right hand, a red claw shadow hit the latter's chest.
Lin Zhifei laughed, fine white ice appeared on his body, and for a while, the temperature of the entire martial arts training ground dropped rapidly, and Ning Junhou's attack seemed to be affected, and the speed slowed down, but it was still in the eyes of everyone, and it slammed into Lin Zhifei's chest.
Everyone exclaimed, Lin Zhifei actually broke a big hole in front of him, but when everyone saw clearly, the former's figure actually turned into a piece of ice and shattered.
Suddenly, he heard a voice from above, and said, "Ning Junhou, you have such a little ability, how about coming up and talking to the old man?" It turned out that Lin Zhifei had already taken off in mid-air, provoking Ning Junhou.
Ning Junhou held his own identity, and he would never make a move on such a junior as Murong Jun, he looked at Ma Zhuguang, and when he saw the latter comprehend, he jumped into the air.
Seeing the two of them standing in the air, as if stepping on the ground, everyone was shocked, the strength of these two people had reached the terrifying transformation stage, and only the strong people in the transformation period could have such ability.
Ning Junhou is domineering by nature, he had already endured the anger when he talked to Lin Zhifei calmly before, but now he has ripped off his face, and as soon as he makes a move, he is powerful and powerful.
But Lin Zhifei's momentum did not show weakness, and eight huge ice dragons appeared around him, this eight dragons were not comparable to the water dragons called by the water dragon chant made by Shui Fengqing before, the eight dragons' eyes looked blazing, and the dragon scales on their bodies were clearly visible, vivid, exuding bursts of cold air, and even the surrounding trees and houses were covered with layers of thin ice.
The Eight Dragons roared, resounding through the sky, and suddenly met Ning Junhou with a shocking momentum.
Just when everyone was paying attention to the shocking battle in the sky, Ma Zhuguang suddenly became difficult, and a fierce palm wind was coming towards Murong Jun, Murong Jun saw this, and hurriedly shouted: "Youyue, get out of here quickly!"
When Youyue heard this, she immediately ran into the chaotic crowd.
Ma Zhuguang's strength at this time, after devouring ten blood pills, soared from the original blood pill stage to the transformation stage, because the strength came from devouring the blood pill, the foundation was unstable, and the strength was floating, which was far from the strength of the true transformation stage, but now in this martial arts training field, except for Lin Zhifei and Ning Junhou, no one is his opponent.
This palm is fierce, Murong Jun does not dare to slack off in the slightest, but he feels that if he is not careful, he will be seriously injured under this palm, and at the moment, he used the power of the bloodline of his whole body, exposing the strength of the cultivation of the Tianji period, and his hands merged in front of him, and he wanted to use the six-style mystical six kings spear.
Suddenly, a familiar laughter sounded in the crowd: "Ma Zhuguang, your turtle son will only bully juniors?" Before the voice arrived, people arrived first, only to see a figure in black, rushing to Murong Jun's body, exhaling with a palm in his hand, and a huge red palm print greeted him in vain, and the two palms touched each other, canceling each other.
Murong Jun withdrew his trick, knowing that the person in front of him was Hu Zong, his face was happy, and he said, "Hu Zong, this person is handed over to you, be careful." As he spoke, he was about to bypass the two of them, but he was thrown by Yun Tongtian's three-foot beard and blocked the way.
Murong Jun knew that this person's strength was in the Blood Pill Period, and it was really difficult to deal with, half of the six-eyed centipede poison on the Poison Finger Skill was on Shui Fengqing's body, if it was against this person, even if he could inject the other half of the poison into his body, the amount was too small to threaten the life of a strong person in the Blood Pill Stage.
And he couldn't escape the might of his subordinates, and when he hesitated, Murong Jun caught a glimpse of Cui Gong who was trying his best to suppress the poison for Shui Fengqing, and hurriedly shouted: "Cui Gong, don't you want to save Shui Fengqing?" Help me stop this person, I'll relieve him of the poison!"
Cui Gong was stunned and doubted, but Shui Fengqing's body was highly poisonous, and even if he suppressed it, he would die of poison.
Yuntong Tian's face was flushed, and he scolded: "Where did the turtle grandson come from, he dared to stop the uncle's good deeds!"
For a while, the tricks were exchanged, and the fight was not intense.