Chapter Eighty-Four: The First Battle
"Fellow Daoist, are you going to be the enemy of my Lingxiao Immortal Mansion?" Hearing Lu Jiang's loud shout, the three of them looked at Lu Jiang at the same time, among them, the purple-clothed young man who had noticed Lu Jiang before, his lips rose slightly, and he shouted coldly, his eyes were on the dragon scales all over Lu Jiang's body, his brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a little thought and jealousy in his eyes.
"Is it possible that people like heroes to save beauty, and they don't see if they have the ability and qualifications. The woman in the white dress stared at Lu Jiang and sneered, although she was surprised by Lu Jiang's dragon scales, but in her opinion, there was a limit to how strong Dao Yuantian's people were.
"I don't know if I have this ability, but is it the style of the Lingxiao Immortal Mansion of Gu Immortal Heaven to bully more and less?" Lu Jiang was bare-handed, and a pair of black and white eyes glanced coldly at the purple-clothed youth, who gave Lu Jiang a little sense of crisis.
"Hehe, what's the use of the power of the tongue? The young man in white sneered, and with a step forward with his right foot, his body turned into a phantom, attacking fiercely like a beast.
Li Ling?Lu Jiang's eyes flashed slightly, and he was attacked by the young man in white, but Lu Jiang did not resist, his steps stopped, and he stood in place.
Seeing Lu Jiang like this, the rapidly moving white-clothed young man's eyes flashed a trace of anger and murderous intent, and his fists slammed into Lu Jiang's chest with bursts of sonic booms, surging power like a flash torrent, wanting to strangle Lu Jiang, and soon, the white-clothed young man's expression changed suddenly, and he found that the strange young man in front of him had only taken a step back after bearing his blow!!
How is it possible? The young man in white was horrified in his heart, although he did not do his best with this blow, but the general masters of the late stage of the Yunling Realm could not withstand it, he walked with the spirit of force, although his cultivation was only in the middle stage of the Yunling, but the overall strength was strong, otherwise, he would not have become the candidate of the Lingxiao Immortal Mansion to come to the Burning Heaven Ruins this time, but what he didn't expect was that the Dao Source Heaven in front of him, only the young man in the early stage of the Yunling Realm could withstand his blow, and it was so easy.
Lu Jiang frowned slightly, this young man's strength is indeed very strong, the reason why he didn't resist was to see how the dragon scales defended, although this dragon scale didn't know how to grow, but its defense made Lu Jiang extremely satisfied, when the young man in white wanted to attack again, Lu Jiang's left hand grabbed his left wrist fiercely, and he said calmly: "This is the strength of the Gu Immortal Heavenly Genius? Now, it's your turn to take my punch. Before the words fell, Lu Jiang's thick dragon scale right fist contained the power of breaking Jun, and instantly blasted out two punches on the chest of the white-clothed young man.
The speed was so fast that the young man in white just wanted to resist, but it was too late.
"Boom!!"
"Ahh
After glancing at Lu Jiang gloomily, the purple-clothed young man looked down at the white-clothed youth, his pupils shrank sharply, only to see that the white-clothed young man's chest was sunken, his eyes were round, and there was no sign of life, the purple-clothed young man's momentum exploded uncontrollably, he stared at Lu Jiangli and shouted: "Kill my Lingxiao disciple, you deserve to die." As he spoke, he directly put the white-clothed young man into the storage bag, and took out a scarlet battle axe full of lines, he jumped into the air, held the axe in both hands, and slashed it down with an axe.
"Boom!" The sound of space cracking resounded in the sky, and a huge axe blade five feet long stirred the space storm and attacked fiercely.
Lu Jiang snorted coldly, the heavy sword was sacrificed, he held the sword in both hands, took a step forward, and slashed towards the huge axe blade with a sword with ten sword shadows.
"Boom!" The earth-shattering loud bang exploded, and the collision of the axe blade and the sword blade formed a shock wave that spread ferociously, and after Lu Jiang used a sword to slash out, his body appeared in front of the purple-clothed young man like lightning, and a sword swept through the thousands of armies and slashed away fiercely.
The purple-clothed young man didn't expect Lu Jiang to be able to dissolve his axe so easily, and when he was frightened, Lu Jiang swept over, and the purple-clothed young man's eyes burst into sharp light, and he shouted: "The whirlwind dance of war." The voice echoed, and he wielded the battle axe wildly with the axe in both hands, forming two semicircular axe blades like a whirlwind.
Feeling the power of this whirlwind axe blade, Lu Jiang quickly retreated after striking out, but just as he was retreating, the purple-clothed young man slashed across the sky with an axe in both hands, and an axe seemed to contain the power of opening the sky and slashed towards the top of Lu Jiang's head, he shouted coldly: "Battle Slash!!"
Lu Jiang, who couldn't dodge, flashed his eyes, and he held his sword in front of his head in both hands, resisting this fatal axe.
There was a roar, the battle axe bombarded the heavy sword, Lu Jiang only felt a majestic force surging into his body along his hands, and the powerful axe blade bombarded the dragon scales, actually drawing a crack on the dragon scales, Lu Jiang's heart jumped, and he directly took the heavy sword back into the storage bag, took a step forward, and his fists came out together, blasting out two punches at the same time.
Break!!
Fusion of four forces, Po Jun formed two storms and bombarded the purple-clothed youth, and at the same time, Lu Jiang's body that blasted out two punches moved rapidly, and when the purple-clothed youth resisted, he appeared strangely behind the purple-clothed youth, and his fists blasted out again.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and the purple clothes worn by the young man cracked, revealing a bronze battle armor, bearing Lu Jiang's four punches, this bronze battle armor did not even leave a fist mark, which shows the extraordinary nature of this bronze battle armor, just when Lu Jiang smashed the back of the purple-clothed young man's head with a backhand, the purple-clothed young man reflexively slashed fiercely with an axe, Lu Jiang gritted his teeth, and smashed the young man's head with a punch regardless of the powerful power contained in this axe.
"Hum!!" Buzzing, this bronze armor seemed to feel the crisis of the purple-clothed youth, and it actually bloomed, forming a bronze shield to envelop the purple-clothed youth, Lu Jiang smashed on this shield with a punch, only to feel that it had smashed on the iron plate, the powerful anti-shock force, the shocking Lu Jiang retreated again and again, and at this time, the corner of the purple-clothed young man's mouth was sneering, and an axe struck, slashing across Lu Jiang's right abdomen.
The piercing sound of gold and iron intersecting pierced the sky, Lu Jiang only felt a sharp pain in his right abdomen, this axe actually blasted the dragon scales out of a crack, blood overflowed from the crack, Lu Jiang gasped, and his body retreated again and again, but just as Lu Jiang was retreating, the purple-clothed young man held the axe in his left hand, and pinched out a handprint with his right hand, and pressed it fiercely against the right abdomen where the dragon scales were cracked
"Boom!!" In an instant, Lu Jiang only felt a strange force like a beast bombarding, instantly knocking Lu Jiang away, but the attack of the purple-clothed young man did not stop, when Lu Jiang was knocked away, he held an axe in both hands, jumped into the air, and slashed towards Lu Jiang with an axe, he shouted coldly: "The axe of the battle will determine the sky."
I have to say that the attack of this purple-clothed young man was almost seamless, and he did not give Lu Jiang any time to resist and resist at all, and he was bound to kill Lu Jiang here.
Lu Jiang, who flew upside down, felt a life-and-death crisis at the moment when the purple-clothed young man's axe fell, Lu Jiang's eyes burst into a fierce light, he roared angrily: "War Barbarian", before the words fell, Lu Jiang was full of red glow, and reflexively smashed the tomahawk with a fist, and shouted: "Pojun." Before using the battle barbarian, Lu Jiang was enough to fuse the four forces, and at this time, using the war barbarian, Lu Jiang was able to fuse the five forces, and the power of one punch formed a storm and bombarded the battle axe.
"Boom" loud noises again and again, a shock wave spread rapidly, and Lu Jiang and the purple-clothed young man retreated at the same time. And the woman in white in the distance looked stunned, she didn't expect that a disciple of Dao Yuantian would be able to force Senior Brother Zhao, who was ranked eighty-eighth on the Lingxiao Immortal Mansion Xuan List, to use all her strength.
Lu Jiang, who fell to the ground, took dozens of steps backwards before stopping, he stared at the young man with heavy breathing, what shocked Lu Jiang was that the strength of this young man was so strong, even the broken jun who fused the fivefold power could only defuse his blow, plus the bronze battle armor on his body, so that Lu Jiang's attack could not hurt him at all.
"How do you break through his bronze armor?" Lu Jiang thought in his heart.
Compared with Lu Jiang's calmness, the purple-clothed young man's heart was not calm, he had already set off a storm in his heart, Lu Jiang's strength and defense had exceeded his imagination, he originally thought that with his own strength, few people in this Dao Heaven could fight with him, but he didn't want the young man in front of him with the aura of the Qiu Long clan to be on par with his own fighting, and even, if he didn't have this superb treasure-level battle armor, he wouldn't have the slightest confidence in defeating, and at this time, Lu Jiang's blood bloomed all over his body, causing the young man's pupils to shrink sharply, and he exclaimed in his heart: " Is this son really a person of Dao Yuan Tian?The dragon scales?The battle skills of the barbarian clan?Where did he come from?"
Suddenly, a wry smile appeared in the purple-clothed youth's heart, he found that he had underestimated this person of the Origin Heaven, and the strength of the person in front of him could be squeezed into the Xuanbang in the Lingxiao Immortal Mansion, he took a deep breath, the purple-clothed youth attacked again, the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it was for him, just as the purple-clothed young man launched the double attack, he suddenly trembled violently, looked at the object that Lu Jiang took out in horror, and shouted in horror: "Immortal soldiers!!"