Chapter 228: Hand-to-hand combat

"This is not the way to go, other means must be used. After dozens of rounds of fighting, seeing that the phantom was not tired, Lu Tong secretly thought in his heart.

While fighting with the phantom, Lu Tong began to think in his heart, how to defeat the phantom in front of him? There is no need to think about the magic spell, that will only make him defeated, do you want to use a quasi-magic weapon to suppress the illusory sky-splitting golden sword in the phantom's hand, but in his hand there is no attack-type quasi-magic weapon except for the Wind Binding Hood, the Xuanhu You Silver Soft Armor and the Lin Ying Pei!

Thinking that there were treasures like Qingguang Liuli in the third row of stone pillars, and there were some magic weapons and Xuandan in it, Lu Tong couldn't bear to give up, he knew very well that once he left here, he wanted to compete with some of the same level for the treasures belonging to the Jiedan and Yuanying monks, it was even more difficult than ascending to the sky, if he didn't take this opportunity to collect more, it would be too late to regret it in the future, so in order to be able to rely on the next challenge Zuihou in a row of two stone pillars, Lu Tong categorically vetoed the idea of sacrificing the Seven Swords Lifeless Array.

"Fight, anyway, there are black and white stones, just take this opportunity to try the body that has been tempered by the demon spirit transformation technique. After thinking about it, Lu Tong finally made up his mind to have a hand-to-hand combat with his phantom like One-Eyed Zhang.

"Miss, Lu Daoyou...... What is Lu Daoyou going to do? Could it be ......" Seeing that Lu Tong in the battle circle suddenly swallowed a top-grade Huiyuan Pill, then withdrew the Heavenly Splitting Golden Sword, and once again clasped the ghost blade in his hand, Lu Fei said to Wu Youqian in surprise.

"Shut up, don't make a fuss. Lu Fei was about to say something, but he was stopped by Wu Youqian's cold drink.

In fact, not only Lu Fei, but everyone present, including the old man surnamed Feng, was very puzzled by the way Lu Tong took back the top-grade spiritual weapon and took out the high-grade spiritual weapon against the enemy, you must know that the two fight, if the cultivation strength is almost the same, often the weapons in their hands are extremely important, and even different levels of weapons will directly determine the victory or defeat of the two sides.

Seeing that Lu Tong withdrew the top-grade spirit weapon Splitting Sky Flow Golden Sword and instead took out the ghost blade of the top-grade spirit weapon, the seemingly unconscious phantom was also slightly stunned, and then attacked Lu Tong without stopping.

"Fight. Seeing that the phantom in the early stage of the knot on the opposite side was quickly attacking him, Lu Tong shouted, did not retreat, but advanced, facing the sword light of the phantom, let go of all the mana, and rushed forward with all his strength, and at the same time urged the spirit rhino trick to the extreme, leaning, rushing, flashing, picking, colliding, squeezing, turning, and winding all the eight-character tricks were all cast.

I saw Lu Tong holding the ghost blade in his right hand, dodging a sword stabbed by the phantom, the figure turned slightly, and took advantage of the situation to use the ghost blade to open the Splitting Sky Stream Golden Sword, and his back suddenly exerted force, and he knocked the phantom back two steps at once, but Lu Tong did not stop, when the phantom retreated, he used the ghost blade to wrap around the Sky Splitting Golden Sword, approached the phantom's body again, and struck the phantom on the chest three times with his elbow, and once again took a few steps back from the phantom.

"Roar. Hit by Lu Tong's series of attacks, the entire body of the phantom was blurred, and even the flickering eyes began to dim, and he actually raised his head to the sky and roared, attacking Lu Tong again.

"How can you look like a demon beast?" Seeing that his phantom actually looked up to the sky and roared, Lu Tong was also shocked, and secretly said in his heart, and then fought with the phantom again.

"What kind of body is this? It's so weird. Seeing that Lu Tong relied on his dexterous body technique to hit the phantom one after another, One-Eyed Zhang couldn't help but speak, but no one answered him, and at this time, everyone all looked at Lu Tong, their expressions were extremely complicated, as if they were expecting something to happen, but they didn't want this to happen.

After being hit hard by Lu Tong one after another, the phantom seemed to suddenly wake up, and also raised his speed to the extreme, dancing the golden sword of the Splitting Sky Flow in his hand, attacking Lu Tong, and this time he obviously knew how powerful Lu Tong was in hand-to-hand combat, and he consciously did not let him get close.

After the battle again, even if the phantom does not have the golden pill, even if the phantom does not have a magic weapon in his hand, but the cultivation of the early stage of the knot pill is not fake, and after a few rounds, he stabbed Lu Tong's two swords, although it is not heavy, but it is also painful.

Lu Tong gritted his teeth and saw the phantom sword stabbed at his shoulder, not dodging or dodging, allowing the sword to pierce in, but at the same time as the phantom sword pierced, Lu Tong directly reached out and held the sword body, preventing the phantom from pulling out the sword, and stepped forward again, stabbing the ghost blade into the phantom's chest.

"Dissipate!" Seeing the ghost blade stabbing the body of the phantom, Lu Tong let out a loud shout, and his right arm, which had been tempered by the demon spirit transformation technique, suddenly expanded twice, directly shattering the sleeves, and the green tendons leaked out, and there seemed to be some dragon scale-shaped subtle ripples on it on a closer look.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of being hit, Lu Tong held the sword body of the phantom in his left hand, and held the ghost blade inserted into the phantom's body in his right hand, and directly lifted the phantom volley into the air, and then with the sword body of the phantom as the support, the right hand holding the ghost blade quickly rotated, and in the blink of an eye, the front chest of the phantom was stirred into a void.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes widened, they had seen hand-to-hand combat, but they had never seen hand-to-hand combat like Lu Tong, they had never encountered a desperate one, but they had never encountered someone like Lu Tong who fought hard in such a unique way, and in such a way, what kind of courage was needed, what physical strength was needed, and how many vicious battles were needed to learn such an experience, did he really only have the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building? For a while, such a question appeared in everyone's minds.

"Miss Youqian, you have recruited such a helper, the old man has nothing to say, but please think about it from the position of Wushan Country?"

Seeing that Lu Tong had stirred the chest of the phantom into a void, the old man surnamed Feng had a gloomy face, and suddenly whispered to Wu Youqian.

The old man surnamed Feng can be described as extremely vicious, putting aside the opposition between Wu Yun and Mo Yun, and directly implicating the problem in the entire Wushan Kingdom, which is equivalent to forcing Wu Youqian to join forces with them to deal with Lu Tong.

"Yes, Miss Youqian, you have to think about it carefully, this Lu Daoyou is not our Wushan Kingdom monk, no matter what, we have to ...... it" Mo Han Gun said more directly and bluntly.

"Shut up. Just as Mo Hangun was about to continue, the old man surnamed Feng suddenly stopped him.

Mo Hangun was suddenly stopped by the old man surnamed Feng, and he was at a loss for a while, but in a blink of an eye, he saw several monks outside Wushan Kingdom casting unkind glances at him, and he suddenly realized his recklessness, and immediately stood aside and kept silent.

Among all the monks present at this time, plus Lu Tong, a total of six people are from countries other than Wushan Country, if they are united, it is also a great strength, although the monks of Wushan Country still occupy the mainstream, but the one-eyed Zhang and other scattered cultivators are mercenary, and they are often discriminated against and suppressed by Wuyun Sect and Moyun Sect, and they will leave other countries from time to time, who knows if they have any connection with the monks of these countries, and whether they will stand on the side of Wushan Country at that time is still between the two words, at this time Mo Hangun said such words is obviously inappropriate.

"No matter where Lu Daoyou comes from, at least now he is a distinguished guest of our Wuyun Sect, and You Qian advises Elder Feng not to do those ugly things that sow discord. After listening to the words of the old man surnamed Feng and Mo Hangun, and then looking at the expressions on the faces of the other monks, Wu Youqian said coldly to the monk surnamed Feng.

"That's all the old man says, it's useless to say more. After being counted by Wu Youqian, and seeing the unkind eyes of other foreign monks, the old man surnamed Feng responded coldly with a dark face, and then stopped saying a word, and turned his head to look at Lu Tong.

As Lu Tong lifted the phantom and stirred his chest into the void, the early phantom let out a roar, and then slowly dissipated into the air, along with the supreme spirit weapon that pierced Lu Tong's shoulder.

After the phantom dissipated, Lu Tong patted the storage bag and swallowed several healing pills in a row, although the black and white stone has the effect of quickly repairing the injury, but now there is no time to recuperate, fortunately, his injury is not serious, only some commonly used healing pills can temporarily stop the injury, and the matter of recuperation can only be talked about later.

Putting aside the injury on his shoulder, Lu Tong raised the palm that was holding the Heavenly Splitting Golden Sword just now, looked at it again and again, and saw that except for a deep mark, it had not been scratched, and nodded with satisfaction, obviously very satisfied with the refining effect of the Demon Spirit Transformation Technique.