Flashback a little, just before the thunder fell.
Brother Zhao still had to continue to quarrel with Lu Pingchuan, but after giving up the idea of running away, when Brother Zhao fought with the thick boy again, he deliberately turned his body in the direction of Yan Shuang. He leaned forward and struck Yan Shuang with his sword several times by surprise. However, the stout boy was tightly entangled. Every time he attacked Yan Shuang, the boy would always find an opportunity to pounce. Not only that, but Yan Shuang could always avoid it. His sword, and he would be entangled with that stout boy for a while.
Now, Lu Pingchuan punched straight into Brother Zhao's face with a roaring punch. If this punch had hit, Brother Zhao's head would have been smashed into pieces by Lu Pingchuan like a clay pot. Brother Zhao quickly fought with all his strength when he saw it. Shaking his head, he did dodge it, but he didn't dodge it completely. The big sandbag-like fist swept across Brother Zhao's eyebrows, and actually scraped off almost half of Brother Zhao's eyebrows. Brother Zhao suddenly felt There was a burning pain above the right eye, and blood dripped into the eye.
This small injury was not even considered a minor injury, but it was the first time that Brother Zhao had bled in front of these Five Spirit disciples, and the anger in his heart was so aroused by this bastard that he could no longer suppress it!
If you want to kill Yan Shuang, you have to show some real skills and let this kid suffer some pain first!
Brother Zhao stared angrily. He flew back and kept changing his hand gestures. When he landed on the ground again, his spiritual sword was already hanging above his head. The sword was trembling, and suddenly there was a brilliance. With a big release, one sword suddenly transformed into a dozen spiritual swords like a peacock spreading its tail, and then each of these spiritual swords flipped in the air and slashed towards Lu Pingchuan, who was rushing towards him.
More than a dozen swords surrounded Lu Pingchuan. The sword blades cut through the void and sent out bursts of heart-shaking roars. The cold light was like cold white dazzling horses, and they all slashed towards Lu Pingchuan. Lu Pingchuan knew it at the first sight. He had to suffer a lot, so he hugged his head with two big arms to protect his eyes, and then whips fell down all over his body like a heavy rain, causing the corners of his mouth to twitch in pain.
Every time the sword struck Lu Pingchuan, there was a "ding" sound, and the "ding-ding" sound sounded like dense rain pouring on the glass roof.
However, Lu Pingchuan, who was bowing and suffering in the middle, still had no wounds on his body except for the pain.
no! Brother Zhao also noticed this and had to work harder. After a while, he couldn't hold on anymore, but the boy was safe and sound!
Thinking of this, Brother Zhao's figure floated up. He was manipulating a dozen spiritual swords with one hand, and after a few changes of hand movements on the other hand, heat surged between his five fingers. As the hand skills were completed, a wave of heat spread through the air. , in the shining red light, fireballs the size of wheels continued to hit Lu Pingchuan from his hand.
Now all the Five Spirit disciples were stunned!
I saw the gleaming sword light forming a circle like a rolling wave, trapping the young junior brother in the thick earth temple, unable to move. Red and dazzling fireballs kept falling from the sky, and there were continuous "boom-boom" explosions. They all hit the little junior brother, and the fire rose in the sword light. Since he was surrounded by the circle of sword light, the little junior brother held his head and hunched over, as if he couldn't bear the kind of sword light. It was painful, and people with sharp eyes could even notice that the little junior brother's body was trembling!
Originally, Lu Pingchuan became extremely powerful after drinking the "Blood Soul Wine". The Five Spirits disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it. They all thought that this junior brother could defeat that extremely powerful guy. Even if he couldn't defeat him, at least he could. To restrain him firmly, there is a chance of winning after people have expelled all the casual cultivators before dealing with him. But now it seems that the junior brother is still a little defeated by that guy, even if he will not be beaten by that guy. The guy was injured, but he couldn't move or fight back under the guy's attack. He always ended up at the disadvantage if he just got beaten blindly.
Therefore, after seeing it, many people looked at each other, and then understood each other. They slowly accumulated spiritual energy amidst fatigue and pain, and were ready to suddenly interrupt the guy, always letting the little junior brother get out of trouble first before talking about anything else.
Speaking of which, it was precisely because the fireball kept exploding, and because of the firelight, no one noticed that Lu Pingchuan's naked upper body, and the strange ocher color on the flesh was gradually changing. !
The annoyance in Lu Pingchuan's heart could not be increased. The anger kept swelling in his chest. Every sword strike on his body was a heartbreaking pain. Coupled with the continuous bombardment of fireballs, even if the fireballs could not hurt him, they could not hurt him. He had to grit his teeth to continue to endure the burning pain. From Lujiazhuang to Wuling Sect, even if he was a powerful guy, he would punch him face to face and punch him. How could he be beaten by that kid like this now? He was so sleepy that he couldn't move. He had never been tortured like this before. He could only get close but couldn't fight back. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The angrier he became, the more he wanted to beat that kid to death. So happy!
Lu Pingchuan himself didn't notice that as the anger in his chest rose, the ocher color on his arms gradually began to turn blood red!
The more Brother Zhao strikes, the more frightened he becomes. Such attacks have never been used before. It is no exaggeration to say that what people see now is the limit of what a Qi Refining monk can achieve. If it had been anyone else, it would have been a long time ago. Either it was meat or ashes, but this sturdy boy only trembled a few times because of pain under such a vigorous attack!
What a powerful blood soul wine!
No, it seems that it is too difficult for him to kill this kid, why not... Thinking of this, he caught a glimpse of white nearby from the corner of his eye!
Kill her, and then leave quickly regardless of whether Gui Su succeeds or not. If he continues to waste his time, he won't be able to leave. Gui Su must understand this too!
Just before many Five Spirit disciples were about to take action, just before Brother Zhao was about to sneak attack Yan Shuang again, Lu Pingchuan finally broke out!
He didn't notice it himself. As the ocher color on his body gradually turned into blood red, every time the color changed, the pain in his body became less and the strength in his body became stronger. At the same time, the pain in his chest became stronger. The accumulated anger grew even higher, and finally when Lu Pingchuan couldn't bear it any longer, under the collision of anger and hatred, he suddenly waved his thick, blood-red arms and let out a roar!
"Ouch!"
The strong wind carried the earth, rocks and weeds on the ground and pushed them away in all directions like turbid waves. The dozens of spirit swords that were slashing were suddenly blown away. The five spirit disciples who were about to help came to see them. Qi Qi was shocked and turned pale. Those who were close immediately flew away to avoid the impact of the rolling turbid wolf. Those who were further away used their body shields to resist. After the strong wind, there was no one around Lu Pingchuan for dozens of feet. !
This sudden change made Brother Zhao panic all of a sudden. He was diagonally above Lu Pingchuan and was sending fireballs towards Lu Pingchuan. He was suddenly hit by a strong wind. He was blown backwards and rolled away. When he was trying hard to stabilize his body in shock, he saw a series of fireballs coming towards him. It was actually the fireballs he sent that were blown back by the strong wind. This He had to hide in embarrassment!
At this time, Lu Pingchuan's chest, arms, head and face were not only blood red, but his entire body was almost a head taller than before, his shoulders became wider, his back muscles were bulging like hills, and his strong and broad chest was like a city wall. His bulging arms were like iron pillars, with a stronger sense of pressure than before. He raised his head and stared at Brother Zhao who was tumbling in the air with eyes filled with thick yellow light. He slightly bent his legs and said, "Boom!" "With a sound of kicking the ground, the person flew over with a splash of earth and rocks.
beat him!
Just when Brother Zhao narrowly avoided being hit by his own fireball, a group of blood-red figures rushed out of the rolling turbid waves and arrived in front of Brother Zhao in the blink of an eye. It was Lu Pingchuan was furious with hatred! He spotted Brother Zhao's disgusting face, and in his anger, one of his arms blurred, and with a "whoosh", he punched him with a big fist like a sandbag.
Why...this boy!
Brother Zhao was shocked, what method did he use just now! Why is it that now my whole body feels like blood has been splashed on it!
It's useless to think about this, Lu Pingchuan's fist has already been punched, Brother Zhao must avoid this punch if he doesn't want his brains to be splattered!
With a "whoop", he finally dodged, but the speed of the punch was too fast. When the fist swung by the side of Brother Zhao's face, the strong wind it brought up suddenly filled Brother Zhao's ears on that side. There was a sudden pressure in his ears, and there was a constant buzzing.
What a powerful punch!
When Brother Zhao was secretly frightened by the sudden ringing in his ears, he suddenly felt a pain on his head, like ten thousand steel needles piercing his skull. It turned out that although Lu Pingchuan's punch missed, but when he returned, Wanting to take advantage, he opened his big fist and grabbed Brother Zhao's somewhat disheveled hair, and held on tightly. Lu Pingchuan's strength was already great, and after drinking the "Blood Soul Wine", he became even more powerful. Once he had a firm grip, he refused to let go. He grabbed Brother Zhao's head and pulled it back. Next click!
This turn of events was beyond Brother Zhao's expectation, and Lu Pingchuan's strength was not something he could resist. The big hand holding his hair suddenly exerted force, causing Brother Zhao to face down and head to the ground in pain and shock. He moved forward towards Lu Pingchuan's lower abdomen. He looked really embarrassed like this. He was so frightened and angry that he was about to use his method when he suddenly saw the stout boy lifting one of his legs. This brother Zhao didn't understand Lu Pingchuan's method. Just as he was wondering, he saw a big knee hitting his head and face hard!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Lu Pingchuan's big knee pushed upwards in succession, and at the same time he grabbed Brother Zhao's hair and hit his knee three times in a row. In fact, the first time Brother Zhao was about to let out a scream, but that knee It hit him hard in the face, his cheek was almost cracked, the bridge of his nose was broken, and several teeth were knocked out, and the scream was forced back! Lu Pingchuan used more strength each time, until the third time Lu Pingchuan used both his hands and knees to knock Brother Zhao away. All that was left in his hand was a mess of hair torn from Brother Zhao's head.
Brother Zhao has always been extremely powerful and feared since he appeared on the scene. His skills were so high that many people present were injured. He was really a terrible opponent. But the first time he was knocked out by someone, he was actually beaten. A little bodybuilder grabbed his hair and hit his face with a few knee lifts. When he flew out on his back, his hair was scattered, his nose was collapsed, his facial features were distorted, his front teeth were missing, and two strings of nosebleeds were still waving in the air, leaving two red lines. .
Brother Zhao fell on his back and flew out. Before he hit the ground, he was hit by three knees on his face due to the heavy force. For a moment, there was a lot of noise in his ears, he had a splitting headache, and his eyes were hit by Lu Pingchuan's knees so hard that he could not see anything. It was as blurry as if it were separated by a thin piece of ice, but when a red cloud-like thing jumped above him, Brother Zhao still noticed it. Only the kid seemed to have that kind of red flesh and skin all over his body. After realizing the danger, Zhao Brother's body suddenly turned over, and he narrowly avoided a blow from Lu Pingchuan's fists clasped together, hitting his chest and abdomen.
No more fighting, Brother Zhao realized. He didn't expect to meet his nemesis here tonight. After receiving those few blows just now, he understood that he had no chance of defeating this kid!
Gotta go!
It seemed that Yan Shuang couldn't be killed. It wouldn't be worth risking his own life!
I just tried my best, but not only could I not hurt this kid at all, but it actually made him even more powerful. Is there anything else I can do to deal with him! Brother Zhao is now completely exhausted and no longer has the courage to fight Lu Pingchuan!
All that's left now is to save your life!
Thinking of this, Brother Zhao retreated backwards, dodging the blow from Lu Pingchuan's fists.
If he escapes by himself regardless of Gui Su... he can't care so much. If he is left here, he can at least attract the anger of these Five Spirit disciples to himself!
At this time, Gui Su, who had been seriously injured and was looking for an opportunity to kill Qian Chao in the crystal cover, never expected that Brother Zhao who came with him not only planned to abandon him, but also planned to use him as a stone to step on and stand on tiptoe. Tiptoe.
But no matter what Brother Zhao thinks, Lu Pingchuan is determined not to let him go just like that.
Now that you have made up your mind to escape, you should leave immediately and don't delay. As long as you run far away, this kid will not come after you. Brother Zhao was still thinking this when he flew back.
A fireball exploded on Lu Pingchuan's chest. Before the fire faded away, Lu Pingchuan's figure had already crossed over. Brother Zhao was horrified to find that this kid was getting closer and closer, with a pair of strange yellow eyes. Watching him closely made him even more frightened. When he was about to use some magic to stop him again, he realized that the boy was moving so fast... The two of them were face to face almost instantly. Lu Pingchuan stared at the boy. The kid's face was so panicked that he suddenly moved his shoulders, and a fist hit him diagonally upwards. The sound of a cry almost brushed the tip of Brother Zhao's nose, and the wind brought by the big fist pressed directly on Brother Zhao's eyelids, making His eyes were painful. Before he could release the hand gesture, Lu Pingchuan's big foot had already followed him. He kicked Brother Zhao hard between the waist and crotch with a horizontal kick. Brother Zhao only felt a strong force on his waist. As soon as he hit it, his lumbar spine hurt as if he had been kicked off, and his legs suddenly became numb. He could no longer stabilize his body, and his whole body followed the force, and then he fell to the ground with a "bang".
Then Lu Pingchuan rushed forward and downwards. Before he even landed on the ground, he had already raised his big feet and was about to stomp Brother Zhao's head and face hard!
Lu Pingchuan really stepped hard. With this step, Brother Zhao's head will definitely be stepped on, and the juice will splash everywhere!
There was no time to escape. Brother Zhao had no choice but to roll rapidly on the ground. He managed to dodge the fatal kick. He raised his hand and blasted another fireball towards Lu Pingchuan!
How could anyone do it like this!
Brother Zhao also felt a fire in his heart!
It was nothing more than grabbing the hair, but actually kicking someone in the face while they were on the ground. When had the monks ever used such despicable methods in their fights? This is obviously the way of the scoundrels in the world, but why does this kid have no scruples? Fortunately, he is a disciple of such a large sect as the Wuling Sect!
Brother Zhao, who had lost his spiritual sword, could only use magic to deal with Lu Pingchuan at this time. Fireballs kept hitting him one after another. However, to Lu Pingchuan, who was already in a rage, those fireballs were nothing at all. What, he just felt warm, he didn't care at all.
Brother Zhao naturally understood this, so he was even more anxious to escape.
In fact, Lu Pingchuan was also anxious in his heart.
By this time, Lu Pingchuan had some experience of the magical effects of this "Blood Soul Wine". After drinking it, when the spirit sword stabbed him, it was as if someone had stabbed him with a thin needle. With a whip, the boy's fireball was as if it had been accidentally burned by a candle, but all the pain gradually became weaker, and his power became stronger. This is "Blood Soul Wine" Is it the reason why the alcoholism further affected me?
Or is it that the power of "Blood Soul Wine" will make the drinker stronger and stronger before it expires?
If that was the case, Lu Pingchuan knew that he had been drinking the blood soul wine for a while. He knew that "Blood Soul Wine" would not be able to sustain him for an hour or two after drinking it. Maybe after a cup of tea and half a cup of tea, as soon as the power of the wine was lost, he would be as weak as a ball of mud and could not even stand. He couldn't get up, and this kid was still jumping around in front of him. If he lost the power of alcohol, he wouldn't be the same as he is now. Besides, his bad breath has not been exhausted yet, so he must beat this kid to death before he can take advantage of the power of alcohol. Just a ball of mud!
Suddenly, Lu Pingchuan took a deep breath, kicked his feet, and rushed towards Brother Zhao. Along the way, he hit countless fireballs in a row, and arrived directly with his hair and eyebrows singed. In front of Brother Zhao, before the boy could escape, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the robe on Brother Zhao's chest and grabbed him.
It’s over!
Brother Zhao lamented in his heart!
Suddenly, there was a huge slap on the left cheek, and the burning pain suddenly spread throughout half of the brain. There also seemed to be an extremely thin and extremely tight silver wire being plucked hard in one ear, and there was a sound like The sharp sound like a steel needle piercing the brain lingers!
Immediately there was another "pop"!
There was also an uncomfortable tinnitus in the other ear, as if the silver wire was being cut like flesh!
Ear...slap!
Brother Zhao, who was beaten unconscious, finally realized what had happened to him! The extremely humiliating anger instantly filled Brother Zhao's chest. Unfortunately, now he was unable to get away from the brat who was beating him. In such rage, he tried his best to hurt himself and fired several fireballs at the brat's face. But it was of no use at all. The boy didn't care at all, but struck harder. In the firelight, Brother Zhao's obviously fatter face kept swaying from side to side with the opponent's big slap!
The disciples of the Five Spirits were also dumbfounded. They were all people who had practiced in the Five Spirits Sect for more than sixty years. In their opinion, fighting with someone was either a spell with inherent power or a gleaming spiritual sword. Smart and flowing, that is the style of a monk! Have you ever seen a monk fighting like this young junior brother, grabbing someone's lapel and slapping someone in the face as if asking for money? He was also slapped from left to right on the palm of his hand and the back of his hand. This was the first time I saw him, and it opened his eyes!
Especially the two sisters Fang Yang and Fang Han, they were very angry and funny, but they finally understood that this boy Lu was beaten badly by that guy before, and he was full of anger, and now he is venting his anger!
"Crack, crack, crack," the loud slaps continued for a while. In fact, in the end, Brother Zhao had no strength left to resist at all. All he saw before him were layers of big slaps coming at him!
Can you still escape?
Brother Zhao suddenly thought of this question.
It seems difficult...
At this moment, Brother Zhao found that the boy opposite him suddenly stopped and grabbed the robe on his chest with both big hands. He was glaring at him while breathing heavily, and his chest and abdomen were immediately full. Swelling like a drum.
What is this going to do?
No more fighting?
When Brother Zhao was wondering, the boy raised his hands in front of his face. Then the stout boy's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he spat out the word "ha" like a thunderbolt.
"ha!"
Another gust of wind surged up, but this time it rushed towards Brother Zhao. The force was so strong that his body was blown out like a kite with its string broken. With a "chila" sound, Lu There were only a few rags left in Pingchuan's hand.
Lu Pingchuan didn't notice that when Brother Zhao's body rolled and flew out, a small jade pendant was exposed on his chest where his robe was torn.
All the Five Spirit disciples present were shocked by Lu Pingchuan's loud roar. Some people knew that it was the roaring technique of Houtu Temple, but even if they knew it, this was the first time they had experienced it personally, that huge sound. The waves were as straight as the roar of the true spirit, stirring up a strong wind and rushing straight towards the person in the hands of the younger junior brother, and the person was blown out by the strong wind like a piece of rag. Everyone who saw it secretly I was frightened, but I was glad that I was not standing in front of the junior brother. After receiving such a roar, that guy must be doomed, so I felt a lot more relaxed.
Just when Lu Pingchuan's roar had just ended, the mountain forest suddenly turned white. Many people were caught off guard and closed their eyes due to the strong white light. Then there was a thunderbolt that was even more shocking than the young junior brother's roar. The sound resounded throughout the world, as if thunder was about to fall from the sky, followed immediately by thunder and lightning. Everyone on the ground turned around in shock and looked for it. Sure enough, they saw in the air, right in the formation that originally trapped the terrifying monster. Near the top of the method, a bright blue ball of light kept spinning, and streaks of electric light fell down like giant white snakes, hitting a man with a sword in his chest next to the ball of light!
Li Jian sat cross-legged with difficulty, with his upper body robe removed. Yanxuan was carefully applying medicine and treating him. The loud noises there naturally attracted their attention. First, it was Lu Pingchuan's roar, and then Shocking lightning fell from the sky. Yanxuan looked up and saw clearly that the person who was being struck by lightning had injured Brother Li. He even recognized that it was Qian Chao's method, and then said to Li Jian:
"This is the second time Brother Qian has used his kind of talisman."
Yanxuan also felt extremely happy when she spoke. She also deeply hated the guy who seriously injured Li Jian. Now it seems that Brother Qian has not let him go.
Li Jian also looked up with difficulty, and naturally saw the magnificent scene of the lightning strike. The last time An Shiqi was killed by this kind of talisman, but that time it was An Shiqi who finally sought death on his own in despair. Brother Qian Just go with the flow. But this time it was different. Brother Qian must have been enraged because of the sword attack on him, so he used this thunderous method to deal with him. Unexpectedly, Brother Qian, who is usually kind and gentle, would also get angry when he thought of this. , Li Jian smiled, feeling warm and then happy in his heart. No matter what, his revenge with this sword was avenged.
Lu Pingchuan was also startled by the thunder. He looked up and recognized that it was Brother Qian's method. He thought that the boy who seriously injured Brother Li must have suffered a lot from the thunder and deserved it! However, his own anger had not yet been completely vented. The boy was lying in the distance like a torn bag, twitching and struggling as if he wanted to stand up... We can't take advantage of him!
Lu Pingchuan screamed and rushed over again!
Because Luo Ying and Wenyuan had been trying their best to deal with Brother Zhao, they did not notice the fight between Qian Chao and Gui Su, so they did not know how the thunder that shook the world was caused. If they knew it was Qian Chao, At least Wenyuan would be surprised again, but in the eyes of these two people, the extremely formidable bright blue light ball was definitely not a means of Qi refining disciples, but seemed to be caused by some self-defense and life-saving thing given by their elders. Was there just a thrilling life-and-death battle there?
Who would be hiding inside?
Luo Ying glanced around, and sure enough, that girl Tang Ping was missing!
