Chapter 150: The Role of the Cloak of Flame
Liu Dao's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes staring at the ruins after the collapse of the house, everyone thought that Lingkun had died under his attack, but he knew that Lingkun was not dead.
It's not that he doesn't have confidence in his attack, on the contrary, he has more confidence in his attack than anyone else, not to mention anything else, the four words "Suzaku Advanced" in front of this move technique alone have already explained its weight, not to mention, his mastery of this technique has already reached the point of perfection, and in terms of familiarity alone, it is even higher than the only Xuanwu technique he knows. He was confident that under the attack he had just made, even if it was an opponent of the same level, it would be half his life if he didn't die! Not to mention a hairy boy whose realm was still lower than him!
But the problem is that when the willow knife fist fell on Lingkun's abdomen, there was a soft feeling of hitting the cotton in an instant, and then it really hit Lingkun's abdomen, it was under this softness that he felt that the power on the fist was weakened by several layers, although the remaining power on the fist was still ruthless, but compared to before, it was undoubtedly too bad, at least the willow knife was clear, and it was absolutely impossible to kill Lingkun with one punch with the weakened strength.
"It seems that that softness should be the effect of the flame coat on the surface of that kid's body, damn it!" cursed a few times in his heart, and while Liu Dao gasped slightly, he hurriedly stepped up his operation and absorbed spiritual energy from the surrounding environment to make up for his own consumption in the battle just now.
With the low-level strength of the Willow Dao Xuan Realm, the total amount of spiritual energy stored in the sea of qi was naturally not comparable to that of a small low-level cultivator of the Yellow Realm in Lingkun, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to cover a large area of thunder elements on the surface of his body. It is precisely these thunder elements covered by the body surface that make the willow knife only suffer some minor injuries under Lingkun's several attacks, otherwise, with the terrifying power after Lingkun opened the seal, he can beat the willow knife into serious injuries with one punch! But at the same time, the speed at which this thing consumes spiritual energy is undoubtedly huge, and it has been maintained from just now to now, plus he has used a Suzaku advanced technique, with his strength, it is a little unbearable.
But fortunately, the level of his cultivation is not low, although the remaining aura in the sea of qi is a little tight, but the speed at which he recovers his aura is also extremely fast, so he is not particularly worried about the aura......
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Soon, everyone discovered a problem, that is, after they thought that after killing Lingkun with one punch, Liu Dao did not show a trace of a victor's smile, not even a trace of excitement!
Aware of this situation, everyone also sighed: What a strong man really deserves! After such a difficult victory, there is not a trace of emotional fluctuations, not even the most ordinary joy after the victory, is this the demeanor of a strong man?
But as time went by, everyone found out that something was wrong, if the person Liu Dao has a strong demeanor, it is reasonable to say that there are no emotional ups and downs in victory or defeat, but he doesn't need to stand in the field like this all the time, right? Isn't he tired when he stands? And his face is full of solemnity!
In response to them, there was a slight sound of stones falling to the ground, which was not loud, but it was undoubtedly a loud sound at this moment when the atmosphere was unusually quiet.
This slight sound naturally attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes suddenly deflected, and they found that the place where this sound came from was in the ruins buried by the collapse of the house!
There was a touch of horror in everyone's eyes, and the gasp sounded in the field like a convulsion, after seeing the terrifying power of the Willow Dao fist, they couldn't believe that Lingkun could survive such an attack!
"Hey, if you don't die like this, it's just a little strong who can't be killed!"
Seeing this scene, the city lord's palm unconsciously tightened slightly, obviously, he was also surprised by this scene, and then, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said softly: "Interesting!" Just these three words, but there is an extremely complex emotion......
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Lifting the many stones covering his body, Lingkun finally stood up from the ruins, his chest rose and fell violently, looking at the orange coat covered by his body, Lingkun also felt a burst of happiness in his heart.
At that time, the speed of the willow knife by hammering the ground was too fast, and the splattered stones blocked Lingkun's vision, and when Lingkun noticed it, he found that it was too late, not to mention dodging, and he didn't even have time to pour energy out of his body, so Lingkun was hit by a punch.
He was very aware of the terrifying power contained in the fist, and he thought that this punch would directly kill him, but he didn't expect that the flame coat on the surface of his body would directly weaken the power on the fist of the Sharpening Lancet by several layers, and fortunately, he was able to save this surname.
"It's thanks to you, otherwise I would have died. The palm of his hand stroked the flame coat on the surface of his body, and Lingkun said softly.
Seeing Lingkun walking out of the ruins, Liu Dao's face was cold, and Sen Ran said: "Boy, you really didn't die! I knew that with the weakened power, it was impossible to kill you directly!"
"If I didn't kill you, how could I be willing to die?" Lingkun smiled lowly, but the killing intent in his laughter made the people around him shudder.
Gently patting the blocked chest, Lingkun raised his gaze and firmly locked it on the willow knife.
As soon as his hands were closed, the pure fire aura in his body surged towards Lingkun's hands like a boil, and as soon as Lingkun's hands changed, he began to seal, and at the same time, his cold voice sounded: "Liudao old dog, didn't you just say that the technique I used was not powerful enough, so you try it now, is the power enough!!"
With the fall of Lingkun's voice, an extremely powerful technique fluctuation slowly rose from around Lingkun.
Liu Dao's eyes froze, and he found that compared to Lingkun's previous performance, this fluctuation was now several times stronger, perhaps because of the flames on Lingkun's body surface, this fluctuation was mixed with a sense of tyranny that destroyed everything!
Liu Dao knew that the Xuanwu technique that Lingkun had used was very strong, stronger than the only Xuanwu technique he had mastered. At first, the reason why he was able to face it easily was because the realm before Lingkun was too low, and with the realm before Lingkun, not to mention that using the Xuanwu technique was to use the legendary White Tiger technique, and he couldn't bear it. This is like a water tank and a water cup, even if the water in the water cup is full, the volume is limited, it can only hold a small amount of water, but the water tank is different, even if it only holds a small amount of water, but it is completely more than the water in the cup, this is the reason.
Feeling the terrifying power brewing between Lingkun's hands, Liu Dao's brows jumped unconsciously, and even he felt a trembling feeling of this power......
Slowly exhaling a breath, Liu Dao's hands twisted, and a powerful technique fluctuation also rose from around his body.
He wasn't sure about taking Lingkun's attack, but he also had a ...... A true Xuanwu technique!