Chapter 407: Under the Same Dome
said that Pan Rujing and Lu Li collided seven times in the air at almost the same time, but both sides understood that this was not the end, because there was still the last time.
Pan Rujing was also shocked that Lu Li could shake the seven axes, but he didn't think that the other party could still crotch this last axe, because this eighth axe was the culmination of the "Tiangang Eight Consecutive Slashes", and the first seven axes were just brewing again and again.
Lu Li is not like this, the first seven knives are all accumulating strength for this eighth knife, just to compete for Pan Rujing's Tiangang eight consecutive slashes.
Pan Rujing swung out the eighth axe, and the sound of breaking the air was one after another, screaming like thunder, as if it had the power to open the mountain. And Lu Li's body, which had been retreating violently from beginning to end, suddenly did not retreat but advanced, stepped forward with one step, and slashed out the eighth knife of the rivalry.
Angry hair rushed to the crown, sword eyebrows were in the air, the edge of the flame was mighty in the sky, with the power of burning the sky, a knife pierced through the air, and brazenly met Pan Rujing's eighth slash.
This is a blow to the majestic mountains and rivers, flying sand and stones, and the strength is indescribable. The huge roar stirred up a storm and a heat wave, sweeping through half of the eastern suburbs of the school.
The thousands of people who were fighting together were also shocked by this loud noise, and they all stopped in an instant, and they looked at the source of the loud noise.
What they saw was a figure flying upside down, and a long line of blood was sprinkled in the air.
"The proprietor!" Seeing this scene, Qiao Shan's eyes were about to split, and he immediately rushed over, but was stopped by the three ancestors of the Pan family.
And Pan Rujing was unscathed in this blow, without any stagnation, and then swung his axe again and chased Lu Li who flew out upside down, looking at the posture, it was obvious that another terrifying slash was brewing.
"Zhuang Master, fight with them!" Seeing this scene, the people of Lujiazhuang instantly turned red, and rushed frantically in the direction where Lu Li fell. Thousands of people on both sides fought together again.
"Alas, although there is only a small difference in the realm, but the combat power is very different, it is really the gap between the light of the fireflies and the light of the sun and the moon......" Lu Li, who was hit hard and flew out upside down, was full of bitterness, and the power of the half-step Xuan Xuan was not something he could shake now.
"Okay! worthy of being the first blood soul wizard in five hundred years, he actually blocked my Tiangang eight consecutive slashes. Next, I'm trying my Tiangang Nine Consecutive Slashes!" Pan Rujing's expression on his face was still bloodthirsty, and he caught up with Lu Li after taking three steps, and once again waved the battle axe in his hand.
Lu is bitter, but it does not mean sitting still. As soon as I bite the tip of my tongue, I want to make a last fight. Even if he knows that he is invincible, he will fight to the end, he will not give in, and the knife in his hand will not give in.
"Enough...... That's it!"
Pan Rujing's tomahawk did not come out after all. was held up by a pair of golden maces, which was the ancestral magic weapon of the Ji clan - the Tanlong Double Hammer.
I don't know when, Ji Chang, the ancestor of the Ji family, has already appeared beside the two, and before Pan Rujing is about to use the fourth move, he is in the middle of the two.
"Stop!" followed by a loud shout, buzzing, stirring in the ears of more than 100,000 people in the entire eastern suburbs, including the thousands of people who fought together again.
Although the fighting was temporarily stopped, both sides were glaring angrily, full of gunpowder. A little stimulated will bring you back to each other.
"Ji Chang. What do you mean?"
Seeing that he was about to kill Lu Li, but was stopped by Ji Chang at the last moment, Pan Rujing's face was very ugly, and he lost his former politeness, calling him by his name.
"The three moves have passed, and since the three moves he took are not dead, he should not die. Ji Chang's face was calm, and he couldn't see any waves.
Pan Rujing wanted to say something, but Ji Chang didn't give him a chance, and continued: "You are a super strong person with a half-step Xuan. The three tricks have not succeeded, and you have already been given a chance. ”
The implication is that Pan Rujing did not grasp this opportunity and complained about others.
"But he killed Pan Jian!" Pan Rujing gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Li, hating to be eaten alive.
Lu Li had already stood up at this time. Competing with each other: "Since you have signed a life and death contract, then life and death are fate!"
Pan Rujing's silver hair danced, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.
Lu Li was not afraid and continued: "It was Pan Jian who proposed the life and death agreement, and it was also Pan Jian who had the murderous intent first, and now his skills are not as good as others. On the spot, who can blame him?"
"Then you shouldn't kill him! Dare to kill my Pan family's disciples, the old man, as the ancestor of the Pan family, will seek justice!"
Pan Rujing's murderous heart is not stopped, and Pan Jian's death is not only a matter of face, but also makes the Pan family lose what he thought was an ancestor-level powerhouse. You must know that in the entire Pan Clan, there are only three ancestor-level powerhouses now. Originally, they could have four ancestor-level powerhouses.
"Joke! He wants to kill me, should I stand still and let him kill him? His Pan Jian's life is his life, my life is not my life?" Lu Li laughed angrily, "Pan Jian died in my hands in a life-and-death battle, and you ended up killing me, so if I died in the hands of Pan Jian, who can get justice for me! Or is my life cheap, and if I die, I will die in vain?"
Pan Rujing sneered and said, "In short, the children of the Pan family must not die in vain!
"Do you want me to pay for my life? Your Pan clan is so majestic, according to your logic, in the future, your Pan clan disciples can wantonly kill and take it?" and we ......" Lu Li pointed around, the meaning was self-evident, "You have to lead the neck and kill?"
"What do you think of my poor disciples? Do you really think that you are a superior human being, and you are born to be superior to others? Do you really think that you can cover the sky with one hand and control the fate of everyone?" Lu Lijian frowned coldly, raised his hand and pointed to the sky:
"This piece of dome also belongs to us!" The voice was excited, loud, and had its own majesty.
Pan Rujing's lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she was speechless.
As Lu Li's last sentence spread throughout the audience, the entire eastern suburbs school was silent again, especially the large number of poor children, with sad faces.
This sentence speaks their hearts and expresses the suffering of the poor family for hundreds of years. Yes, why? For the same human race, you eat and drink spicy food, and you just occupy almost all of your cultivation resources, and you also bully and suppress us from time to time, and even kill us.
Under the same dome, are we not human beings from the poor family? An inexplicable grief and indignation began to brew and pass on among the children of the poor family.
"Brother Ji, do you really want to protect him?" Pan Rujing now had only one thought in his mind, and that was to kill Lu Li as soon as possible.
"Alas, brother Rujing, let's stop in moderation...... Looking around us, don't you have any other ideas? Do you really want to completely cause a bloody conflict between the Hanmen and the world?"
Ji Chang looked at the surrounding stands, his tone was a little gloomy, and sighed: "If we are fish, they are water and oceans, and it is precisely because of them that we can turn over the river and the sea in one leap...... Without them, we would be rootless duckweed ......" (To be continued. )