Chapter Seventy-Six: Fighting Jia Long

Feeling that strong spiritual power fluctuation, the other guards were also shocked, compared to two months ago, the cultivation of the young head of the sect had improved a lot.

After these two months of cultivation, Wu Ming has entered the peak of the eighth level of qi training, and the ninth level is only one step away, of course, the mana in the body has also improved a lot, and these are inseparable from the merits of the "Xuansha Pill".

Although he didn't enter the ninth level, he was still very confident in his own strength, and after he had recently learned the second seal of the immovable Ming King, even in the face of the ninth level of Qi training, Wu Ming was not afraid at all.

"The eighth level of Qi training?"

Looking at the strength shown by Wu Ming, Jia Long has changed from disdain just now to solemnity, you must know that the other party is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he has cultivated to the eighth level of qi cultivation at such an age, he is definitely a genius in the immortal cultivation world, as long as he is given more than ten or twenty years, it is estimated that he will not be able to leave to become a monk in the foundation building period.

When he was sixteen or seventeen years old, he should still be practicing qi three or four times, you know, the more you go to the back, the speed of cultivation is multiplied, at this moment, he was suddenly a little scared, this time he really kicked the iron plate, however, now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and the arrow is off the string.

Either kowtow now and admit your mistake, or kill this threat.

It is impossible to kowtow and admit that it is impossible, and now he has torn his face with Lingyun Valley, if Lingyun Valley really has a foundation building period monk in the future, it is estimated that Tian Yuan Sect will not be able to protect himself, it is estimated that at that time, Lei Zhen will be the first to arrest himself to bear the anger of a foundation building period monk.

As soon as he thought of this, Jia Long's face turned pale instantly, no, as long as he killed the other party, everything would be fine.

Thinking of this, Jia Long's face calmed down a lot, and said: "You shouldn't have come forward at this time, but it's okay, as long as you are slaughtered, you will be fine." ”

"Open the ninth vein," I saw Jia Long shouting.

The violent spiritual power fluctuations spread in all directions again, and his whole person was shrouded in light, and the terrifying strength tore through the air, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and he pounced fiercely at Wu Ming.

Before the person arrived, Wu Ming's face was hurt when the terrible wind had pierced him, and his face became more and more solemn, and he didn't dare to be sloppy.

The spiritual power in his body also frantically poured into his arms, and one after another elephant roars sounded in Wu Ming's body, and finally turned into a punch and blasted towards Jia Long's five claws.

"Bang!"

The fists collided, and the spiritual power fluctuations spread out in all directions like a storm, kicking up pieces of dust.

"Wow"

However, in the first encounter, Wu Ming's previously devastating Dragon Elephant Panruo Fist was beaten back seven or eight steps for the first time, but looking at the other party, he only took a step back slightly, and practiced the ninth level of qi, and his strength was really strong.

Compared with Wu Ming's stunned, Jia Long's face was even more gloomy, just now in the encounter, the other party's spiritual power made him very jealous, he clearly felt that the other party's spiritual power had a kind of blazing miscellaneous, that kind of mist was like a sharp needle, through the five claws and burrowed into his body by the way.

If it weren't for the fact that he was already the ninth level of Qi cultivation and had the cold qi in his body, I am afraid that he would suffer a lot if he was caught off guard.

I can't keep my hand, so as not to dream too much at night, thinking of this, Jia Long's eyes flashed with cold light, and the momentum of the whole person changed suddenly, only to see that he suddenly urged the mana in his body, his clothes were rustling, and there was no wind to drum himself.

A terrifying mana fluctuation formed instantly, and I saw him laugh fiercely: "Boy, go die."

"Split the muscles and bones" Jia Long burst out, only to see a light claw condensed in front of his eyes.

At the moment when the light claw was formed, the terrifying coercion instantly diffused, and the people who were pressed were out of breath, and the people nearby couldn't help but quickly retreat.

When everyone saw this light claw, they couldn't help but feel a palpitation in their hearts, if they were hit, there was no doubt that they would be hit through a claw hole.

The piercing sound of breaking the wind echoed in Wu Ming's ears, and at this moment, he also produced a strong power, the ninth level of Qi training, and it was really not a fuel-efficient lamp, this kind of power was three points stronger than any previous opponent.

If it had been encountered before, Wu Ming might have to retreat three points, but with the increase of the mysterious qi absorbed during this time, the second seal of the Great Mudra of the King of Fudo Ming could already be condensed, and he really wanted to try the power of this second type of mudra seal.

Looking at the light claws that were rapidly enlarged in his eyes, Wu Ming didn't dare to slack off, only to see the ten fingers of his hands beating rapidly, and a series of dazzling handprints were constantly intertwined, accompanied by the use of palm prints, I saw golden mana golden filaments breaking out of his body under his palms.

I saw that these mana golden wires were connected end to end, one after another, and in an instant, most of the Great Descending Magic Seal was condensed, however, at this moment, another completely different kind of Xuansha Mana broke out again, and the sudden diametrically opposed mana made this Great Descending Magic Seal a little violent and unstable, but at this time, Wu Ming's divine soul spiritual power also broke out of the body and continued to stabilize.

At this time, Wu Ming's hands cast the handprints even faster, and the afterimages could still be seen.

In an instant, the Great Descending Magic Seal, which was half golden and half dark blue, was finally formed, and Jia Long's light claw was already close in front of him.

And not far away, when the guards of Lingyun Valley saw this scene, they couldn't help but have a tense face, and shouted: "Young master, hide quickly......"

And Zhu Yuan, who was further away, also found a scene here, he wanted to come to the rescue, but Mu Xiao kept stopping himself, at this time, seeing Jia Long exerting great power, even if he himself might not be able to catch it, at this time, seeing Wu Ming actually fighting Jia Long alone, he couldn't help but turn pale, if Wu Ming had three long and two short, the charge of poor protection would definitely fall on Zhu Yuan.

Seeing this scene at this time, Zhu Yuan's face couldn't help but turn pale.

"Great Spell Seal"

At this time, Wu Ming's face was pale, and it was obvious that the mana consumption in his body was very serious when he used this powerful magic seal, and immediately, with a slight push of his right palm, the magic seal turned into a rainbow light, and it slammed into the light claw head-on.

"Bang!"

A sound breaking through the sky resounded throughout the audience, and when they heard this huge sound, many of the two factions who were fighting fiercely were stunned and turned their heads to look.

I saw a powerful shockwave formed from the point of impact, and the ground was like being ploughed, and the floor tiles were blown everywhere.

Although the light claw seems to be powerful, however, the Great Descending Magic Seal is condensed by the Yin and Yang magic silk in Wu Ming's body, and the power on it is even stronger, and the Great Mudra of the Immovable Ming King is a four-star martial art, which is even better than Jia Long's light claw.

Soon, everyone was surprised to find that the tendon-splitting and staggered light claw cast by Jia Long was gradually thinned in the Great Descending Magic Seal cast by Wu Ming, and the energy on the light claw slowly became more and more dim, but the magic seal cast by Wu Ming was still strong.

At this time, Jia Long's face was shocked, as if he couldn't believe that the means he had used with all his might were swallowed up in Wu Ming's magic seal, and immediately, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet, ready to escape, however, the big magic seal seemed to identify Jia Long, carrying violent energy, and shot away fiercely, with a speed of lightning and lightning, like a shock.

"Bang!"

Just as Jia Long turned his head and ran a few feet away, the Great Descending Magic Seal slammed into his back.

"Poof"

Jia Long's back was as if he had been hit violently by a giant hammer, and his chest was concave.

"Poof".

The whole person was knocked into the air, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out on the way, and finally slammed into the ground.

Many people saw that Jia Long's back was already blurred with flesh and blood, and the air seemed to smell a little burnt.

The entire breeding garden seemed to be silent at this moment, and all eyes appeared with an unbelievable look, and unconsciously imagined that the young master had grown to this point.

That was Jia Long, the leader of the Blood Wolf Gang, the top person who practiced qi at the ninth level, and he didn't expect to be defeated in the hands of Wu Ming, at this moment, all the guards in Lingyun Valley had a strong sense of awe, and no one dared to have the slightest contempt.

For this kind of strength, I have to say, it is really amazing.

At this time, Wu Ming's face turned pale, and he was still too reluctant to use this powerful method for the first time.

However, compared to Jia Long, who collapsed on the ground, it is countless times better.

If this matter spreads, it is estimated that the entire Xingyang Town will be shaken, you must know that Jia Long, who is the fifth force, is still very important in Xingyang Town, who would have thought that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy could defeat him.

"Less heads, less heads......" At this time, I don't know who took the lead in calling Wu Ming's name in the breeding garden.

A loud voice instantly echoed in the breeding garden.

"Okay, my first disciple of Lingyun Valley is really powerful" At this time, Zhu Yuan also noticed the result, and he was impressed by Wu Ming's performance again, this time, he had already been deeply recognized.

Compared to Lingyun Valley's high morale, the disciples of the Blood Wolf Gang were like ashes, and they couldn't believe that Wu Ming had defeated the gang leader like this, but the truth was right in front of them.

Seeing this, Mu Xiao's face was already pale and bloodless with fright, he still remembered that Jia Long had said this morning, as long as you win this operation, you Mu Xiao will be the second leader of the fourth force in Xingyang Town in the future, and in the future, one person will be above and below ten thousand people.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck, just one morning's changes, Jia Long's life and death are unknown, thinking of this, Mu Xiao has no intention of continuing to stay here.

At this time, he had already given birth to the intention of retreating, as for whether to help the gang leader avenge his hatred, he was talking later.

Thinking of this, he whistled at the many Blood Wolf Gang disciples who were still inside.

"Retreat"

Mu Xiao didn't hesitate, smeared oil on the soles of his feet, quickly retreated, and continued to stay here, maybe he would explain himself here.

The disciples of the Blood Wolf Gang saw that the second master took the lead in escaping, and they had no intention of fighting, and only hated their parents for giving birth to two legs.

One by one, they crawled and crawled, like lost dogs, and retreated in a hurry, leaving a large number of corpses behind and fleeing.

Seeing this, many guards in Lingyun Valley beat the water dogs, and the arrows were wildly designed, and a group of dead souls were taken away.

Those who could escape were all those elite disciples of the Blood Wolf Gang, and if it weren't for Jia Long's fiasco, there would not be a one-sided situation.

Although many guards in Lingyun Valley wanted to continue to chase and kill, they were still stopped by Zhu Yuan, and the most important thing now is to guard here, and the rest of the matter is still waiting for the master to come back and make plans.