Chapter 296: The Ring Match (8)
When Lu Tong used the rain slash and the gray monk to slam into the fight, it obviously completely angered the gray monk, and with a loud shout, the gray monk turned into three and appeared in front of Lu Tong.
When the gray-clothed monk showed such a change, Long Jiangyu and other ancestors of the Locking Dragon Valley did not get excited and celebrated, but all frowned, obviously the gray-clothed monks made such a change beyond their imagination, and the expressions of the ancestors were different, the other four contestants of the Locking Dragon Valley who were watching the battle in the audience saw the gray-clothed monk showing such a change, including the bloody monk, all of their faces changed greatly, and they looked at each other in surprise.
At the same time, Zang Feng, Meteor and others of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance all stood up when they saw the gray-clothed monk turn into three, especially Zang Feng's face was solemn, and he whispered in his mouth: "Heavenly Dragon Change." ”
When the onlookers in the audience saw such a change in the gray-clothed monk, they immediately stopped shouting for help, and all looked at Lu Tong silently, expecting Lu Tong to take some unexpected countermeasures.
Although Lu Tong was surprised by such a change in the gray-clothed monk, he did not panic, and the figure also turned extremely fast, and then shouted: "Thousands of illusions, the shadow is an adult." ”
As Lu Tong's figure flickered at great speed, a figure identical to him appeared on the opposite side, and then turned around and stood with Lu Tong's back to him, holding a defensive quasi-magic weapon in each hand, quietly waiting for the gray monk's attack.
"Senior brother, why hasn't this kid ever performed this kind of exercise in front of us?" Seeing that Lu Tong had also turned into two, Meteor's eyes suddenly widened, and he turned his head to Zang Feng and asked.
"He's going to tell us he's going to do this kind of exercise. In response to the meteorite's question, Zang Feng's eyes never left the high platform, but he responded without looking back.
Hearing Zang Feng's answer, Meteor glanced at Zang Feng, who was staring intently, his face turned red, he didn't say anything more, and also turned his gaze to Lu Tong on the stage.
When both of them showed such an ultimate change, not only the cheering crowd, but also all the Infant Ancestors who were watching the battle in the front row all stood up and watched the battle on the stage.
"Okay, it will even change, and it will not be in vain that Long will perform a Heavenly Dragon Transformation, and suffer death!" Seeing that Lu Tong also performed his own transformation, although it was only one into two, the Grey Friar was also taken aback, but quickly returned to normal, and with a wild shout, the fists of the three Gray Monks collided at the same time, and three sharp claws of more than half a foot suddenly appeared from the glove that flashed with dark silver light, and then ran towards Lu Tong not far away.
In an instant, the three gray-clothed friars who locked the Dragon Valley surrounded the two Lu Tong phantoms and launched a frantic attack.
But after a while, everyone found the difference, although the gray monk was divided into three, but the movements of the three figures were similar, and there were not too many changes, while although Lu Tong's figure was only two, it seemed to be two independent individuals, and the two had the same mind, both offensive and defensive were extremely tacit, no different from a person.
In this way, the Grey Friar of Suolong Valley attacked wildly around Lu Tong, but the effect was very small, after a hundred moves, the Grey Monk showed fatigue, obviously the transformation mana consumption supporting the three figures was too great to last long, and on the other hand, Lu Tong, although he also gritted his teeth and insisted, his own situation was obviously better than that of the Grey Monk.
The battle between the two has been until now, and the face of the gray-clothed monk of Suolong Valley has lost its previous calmness, and his gaze has gradually become solemn when he looks at Lu Tong.
"Okay, good, Long has met an opponent today, and it's finally worth the trip. After a series of attacks were blocked by Lu again, the gray-clothed monk gasped rapidly, said a cold word to Lu Tong, and then quickly recited some unknown mantras in his mouth, and the three figures suddenly turned around Lu Tong at great speed, and finally formed a gray circle, which could not accurately determine his location at all.
Seeing such a change in the gray-clothed monk, Lu Tong's face also looked extremely solemn, and he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and as soon as he urged the magic trick, the two figures quickly merged into one, and the three quasi-magic weapons guarded his whole body impenetrable, for the sake of safety, he bent his arms to guard the head of the body, and at the same time silently recited the demon spirit transformation trick and defended it with all his might.
As soon as Lu Tong finished changing, a wild cry came out from the circle formed by the gray-clothed monk: "Boy, you forced Long, dragon claw dance." ”
With a wild shout, more than a dozen sharp claws suddenly appeared in the gray circle formed by the gray-clothed monks, and they frantically grabbed Lu Tong together.
Seeing this scene, the Great Elder Zangfeng of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was shocked, and was about to shout: "Admit defeat", but the meteor next to him said to him: "Senior Brother Zangfeng, wait a minute, Lu Tong should be fine." ”
As soon as Meteor said this, Zang Feng and the other Yuan Infant Old Monsters turned their heads to look at him again, and then without stopping, they turned their gaze to the high platform again.
And on the stage, with the frantic grasp of more than a dozen sharp claws in the gray circle, the three defensive quasi-magic weapons surrounding Lu Tong's body, such as the Dry Bone Shield and the Lin Ying Pei, all burst with a 'bang', and then, those sharp claws frantically grabbed his body.
"Haha...... , boy, this time you will not die to insulate you from the immortals. After blasting away the three defensive quasi-magic weapons in front of Lu Tong in one fell swoop, the gray-clothed monk of Suolong Valley immediately grabbed wildly, and then laughed wildly and retreated, recovering itself, and retreated to the other corner of the high platform with an extremely pale face, looking at Lu Tong who was standing motionless in place with a sinister smile, waiting for the result to come.
And looking at Lu Tong standing in place, although cold sweat really oozed from his forehead, he was not covered in flesh and blood as the gray-clothed monk expected, but the sleeves on his arms were grabbed into strips of rags, and they fell on the high platform scatteredly, revealing the blood marks on his arms.
"Let the young master insulate himself from the immortals? As soon as the gray-clothed monk's words fell, Lu Tong, who was standing in place, stared at his round eyes and snorted coldly.
When Lu Tong said this, the monks of the Feiyun Sect and the Purple Flame Sect who were watching the battle all started talking in a low voice, while the camp of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, Zhizhong, was completely chaotic, and everyone was discussing.
"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Wang, what is the origin of this Senior Brother Lu Tong? The three quasi-magic weapons! They have been abolished like this, and they are not distressed at all, is this still a monk in the foundation building period? Hey, Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Wang, you can explain it to the junior disciples!" A thin monk in the middle stage of foundation building touched Wang Bin beside him and asked him.
"That's right, Senior Brother Wang, aren't you 'gathering a little bit'? You should have some contact with this Senior Brother Lu and tell you something about this Senior Brother Lu!" another monk in the early stage of foundation building also chimed in.
Seeing that Lu Tong was still not harmed in the slightest under the fierce attack of the gray-clothed monks of Suolong Valley, Wang Bin was already stunned, and kept thinking about something in his mind, and it took a long time before he suddenly reacted, and replied hesitantly: "Okay...... Take a good look and we'll talk about it later. ”
And Zang Feng and the other ancestors of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, who were standing in the front row, were also shocked by Lu Tong's performance, and they all looked at each other, but they all remained silent, and they didn't know how to say or say anything for a while, so they could only turn their eyes to Lu Tong on the high platform again.
Similarly, Lu Tong's strong performance of not being hurt much under the Grey Friar's frenzy also caused an uproar in the Locking Dragon Valley camp.
A monk standing at the front of the late Yuan Dynasty said to Long Jiangyu with a bitter expression: "Big brother, what is the origin of this Lu Tong? How can the body be so strong? can be unscathed under such an attack, this ...... It's incredible. ”
"I always have a familiar feeling in front of this kid in front of me, let's see. Ignoring the fellow monk beside him, Long Jiangyu responded casually.
"You shouldn't be in a hurry now, right! Even the eldest brother's dragon claw dance has been blocked, do you still want to fight with him?" Seeing that Lu Tong was still standing on the stage under the fierce attack of the gray-clothed monk, the blue-clothed monk said to the bloody monk beside him.
"You ......" The monk with a bloody aura just wanted to refute the words of the blue-clothed monk, but was interrupted by a woman in yellow with a white veil next to him: "Two elder brothers, you still have the heart to fight here, let's see how the eldest brother deals with this kid on the stage first!"
Hearing the woman in yellow say this, the two monks of Suolong Valley stopped talking about tearing each other down, each snorted coldly, and set their eyes on the high platform.