Chapter Seventy-One: The Battle of the Gods Begins
Gold wire soft rattan gun, soft rattan inside, gold wire wound outside.
When the true qi is infused into it, it can make the body of the gun like a golden gun, extremely fierce and fierce as a wolf.
Removing the true qi, it can give full play to its soft vine characteristics, the head of the gun is bent, and the body of the gun is like a whip.
This is also the reason why Han may not be able to wrap the golden wire soft rattan gun around his belt on weekdays.
After seeing that this shot was about to pierce Lu Xuantian's neck now, the Tongtian Realm martial artist who had followed behind Han Buding before was proud for a while.
"My uncle is in the realm of transforming gods, this Lu Xuantian doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he actually killed the second master, hum, there is only one way to die. β
But at this time, Luo Fuming's heart next to him actually rose with a trace of regret.
That's right, it's a pity.
"Hey-" So, Luo Fuming couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's a pity." β
"Hmph, what's the pity, that Lu Xuantian provoked our uncle, and he was innocent of death. It's you, aren't you from Liuwu Villa? Your young master wishes that this Lu Xuantian would die immediately, and now he is going to die in the hands of our uncle, what do you have to pity. β
Luo Fuming did not answer, but continued to watch the battle between Lu Xuantian and Han Wuding, to see if Lu Xuantian could break this mortal situation.
But at this moment, Han Buding's spear was already approaching Lu Zhen's neck.
Among the martial arts, there are many people who practice hard qigong, such as Shaolin's golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, as well as the secret method of refining the body of the Demon Mountain School, the Tantric School and even the Black Mountain School.
But among the Six Dao Palaces, it seems that there is no kung fu that can train the neck to be invulnerable.
At this moment, in the hearts of many people, Lu Xuantian is dead.
Even many people on the side of the Six Dao Palaces couldn't bear to continue looking, and gently closed their eyes, and couldn't help but sigh or sigh.
But Lu Xuantian did not give up.
He knew that he couldn't resist this shot, and since he couldn't resist it, he wouldn't resist it.
Soar!
No one expected that Lu Xuantian's choice would be to move forward.
Originally, he was holding the knife with both hands, but now he was holding the big knife with one hand, and the other hand went straight to Han Unding's chest and slapped it.
At the same time, the figure moved forward, which surprised Han Buding.
Syllable!
Boom!
With a snap, although the head of the spear that Han was indefinitely turned did not stab Lu Xuantian, because the body of the spear was bent, it was like a whip and was heavily pumped on Lu Xuantian's back.
And with a bang, it was Lu Xuantian who slammed his palm on Han Unding's chest.
As soon as the two of them made a countermeasure, they immediately retreated.
Han Buxing felt his qi and blood surging, his throat and eyes were salty, and he seemed to be about to spit out a mouthful of blood at any time.
And after Lu Xuantian took a few steps back, he began to heal his injuries and recover his injuries.
At that moment, Lu Zhen used the layers of mountains and emeralds in the hands of the seven Yin Combination Hands to attack Han Buding, and on the other hand, he used the Xuanwu Tyrant Armor in the Beast Dao Ganghe Combination.
Therefore, he barely blocked the power of this shot.
Otherwise, I am afraid that this shot will be completely drawn on my back, and I will definitely vomit blood on the spot.
At this time, Lu Zhen peeked and found that Han Buding's injuries were not light.
So, Lu Zhen deliberately spit out a small mouthful of blood to show the enemy weakness.
The two fought each other, and one vomited blood.
Obviously, the scales of victory tipped in favor of Han Uncertain.
In addition, Han Buxing was originally a martial artist in the Transformation God Realm, and when he saw Lu Xuantian vomiting blood, he naturally felt extremely normal.
was shot by a martial artist of his own dignified Divine Realm, and if he was not injured a little, it would be too much to say.
"Mr. Han is mighty!"
Suddenly, a young martial artist from the Acquired Realm next to him shouted, as if he was cheering for Han Wuxing.
However, before the two of them fought fiercely, everyone in the audience was watching intently, and no one made a sound, but now this young warrior shouted, which scared many people.
Han Buding, in particular, was taken aback.
You must know that he was originally a flower thief, and the most unheard thing in his life was that there was a sudden great movement in the silence.
I saw Han Buding's body move, and the golden silk soft rattan spear in his hand swept away, and with a snap, it directly smashed the head of the acquired martial artist.
"Noise!"
You must know that the young martial artist was still on the side of the Flying Dragon Villa, but now he was killed by Han Wuxing because he shouted.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but take a few steps back, and for a while, the courtyard was terrifyingly quiet.
"Lu Xuantian, you are indeed powerful, but compared to me Han Xuantian, you are too bad after all. In the next life, remember that if you can't afford to provoke people, don't provoke them. β
Han Buxing said, walking step by step towards Lu Xuantian, who was holding his chest at this time and had just vomited blood.
One hand raised the spear and pointed it at Lu Xuantian.
"Today, Lu Xuantian, the lord of the Six Dao Palace, died under the golden silk soft rattan spear of Han Buding, a powerhouse in the Transformation God Realm. β
As soon as the word came out, a shot entered, and the real anger erupted, and the gun was like a rainbow.
But just as Han Buding's spear was approaching Lu Xuantian, the true qi that appeared on the spear head suddenly emitted a faint fluctuation.
Although it was a slight fluctuation, the fluctuation was noticed by many people present.
And Han Buxing was also surprised, "Haha, I didn't expect that you Lu Xuantian really had some ability, and he could actually consume my true qi." As a newcomer to the Heavenly Realm, you are very good!"
After that, Han Buxing infused the true qi again, making the true qi above the spear more powerful.
At this time, it was not that Han Buxing deliberately wanted to exhaust his true qi, the reason why he chose to use this way to end Lu Xuantian was the attitude of the strong towards the weak.
It is Han Budding's consolation to his dead brother.
In the entire courtyard, only Ge Feihong said a word, "I can't imagine that this Lu Xuantian will die in my Feilong Villa after all." β
"Not necessarily. β
At the same time that Lu Xuantian, who heard Ge Feihong's words, responded, the Overlord Crazy Knife in his hand was raised again, and the true qi was infused, and the knife was as fast as the wind.
Whenβ
A knife!
This knife blocked Han Buding's spear.
This knife shattered the true qi on the edge of the gun.
This knife shook the approaching spear back.
Ge Feihong was shocked.
Han was shocked.
Everyone present was shocked.
Only Lu Xuantian smiled lightly, "The great master of the Transformation God Realm whose true qi has appeared, you seem to have no true qi anymore." β
Han Buxing also knew that in the previous battle, he had consumed too much True Qi in order to hurt Lu Xuantian, and at this time, he wanted to complete the final blow, but found that his True Qi was insufficient.
"Even I don't have true qi in the Divine Realm, why, you have a small Heavenly Realm, and you still have true qi?"
At this time, Han Budding not only felt that the true qi in his body was insufficient, but even because he forcibly used the true qi in the end, he actually felt that the true qi in the dantian was already a little overdrawn.
You must know that if a warrior does not have true qi, he will have no strength in the face of the enemy.
A warrior who has no strength, no matter how high her realm is, is just a woman who has no resistance to the flower thief.
However, Han Buxing was full of confidence, because he knew that he didn't even have his true qi, and Lu Xuantian's situation would only be worse than his own.
But Lu Zhen's face was as bright as it had never been, "Yes, I, Lu Xuantian, still have true qi, but you don't." Take the golden wire rattan gun in your hand, the battle has just begun!"