Chapter 470: Fighting Sect Puppet!
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Fu Bai Yi Xiao
Chapter 470: Fighting Sect Puppet!
The gray-clothed old man waved his hand, prepared Han Chi's words and said slowly: "I have met that living elder of your Han family a few times back then, so it's not difficult for you to hurt Hong Chenzhi." Well, I can indeed let it go for a while.
But before that, this person must honestly explain to the old man, where did the three thousand thunders he practiced come from? "
At the end of the sentence, Shen Yun's face suddenly became much colder. Three Thousand Thunder Movements has a special meaning to their Fenglei Pavilion, and it is not only one of the top movements of Fenglei Pavilion.
Moreover, only by cultivating the three thousand thunders to the highest level, can one be qualified to practice the method of guarding the pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion.
Three thousand thunder phantoms!
"These three thousand thunders are just obtained by accident. I dare to ask this elder Shen, if you suddenly get a volume of ground-level body fighting skills, should you discard it or practice it yourself?" Ning Luo raised his eyes and looked at it. The old man in gray said in a neither salty nor bland way.
"Get it by chance?" Shen Yun sneered, and said: "Ten years ago, outsiders sneaked into my library in Fenglei Pavilion and stole a lot of martial arts and fighting skills, including three thousand thunder moves. I think , don’t you just have something to do with that person?”
While Han Chi was secretly cursing, Han Xue was pleading with a pretty face: "Father, you have to help him."
With a wry smile, Han Chi sighed, this girl
"Mr. Shen, I'm afraid this matter is a bit of a misunderstanding. We should have a good talk and the matter can be resolved. Why are we so tense?" Han Chi smiled politely.
"This matter has nothing to do with your Han family. Three Thousand Thunder Movements is one of the only secret skills of Fenglei Pavilion that cannot be passed on to the outside world, so this matter must not be done well." Shen Yun said indifferently: "You have two choices, one, follow me Return to the North Pavilion of Fenglei, and the Lord of the North Pavilion will decide how to deal with you.
Second, let the old man kill you on the spot, no matter what, the Three Thousand Thunders must never fall into the hands of outsiders. "
Looking at the indifferent Shen Yun, Ning Luo suddenly laughed, shook his head, and said, "Fenglei Pavilion, I'm not interested, so I won't go."
Shen Yun nodded slightly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"That's the second way to go"
Ning Luo raised his head slowly, a look of unruliness flashed across his delicate face, and he grinned.
"As for abolishing me, to be honest, with your strength, which is not even a five-star Douzong, you are not qualified!"
Ning Luo's words directly stunned everyone in the square. Although his previous performance was extremely astonishing, it seems that he still has a long way to go if he wants to talk to a four-star peak Dou Zong strongman based on this. Not enough?
Everyone in the Hong family had a sneer on their faces. In their view, Ning Luo contradicting Shen Yun like this is completely seeking his own death!
Han Xue's pretty face was pale, her jade hands were clenched tightly, and her red lips were biting lightly with her white teeth.
While he was blaming himself, a pair of slightly cold jade hands gently held his slender hands, Han Xue turned his head, it turned out to be Han Yue.
"Sister." Han Xue looked at Han Yue, and there was a little mist in her bright eyes.
"Hey, don't worry, Ning Luo is not a reckless person. If he dares to say that, maybe he has some confidence." Han Yue stroked Han Xue's soft black hair and comforted her in a low voice.
The smile on Shen Yun's face also gradually became gloomy, the withered palms were slightly curved, and traces of palpitating thunder flashed out, and finally, like lightning, they jumped and emerged on his fingertips.
"The old man really doesn't believe that you can escape from me today."
With some killing intent in his eyes, Shen Yun stepped forward slowly, and when he landed, his figure disappeared strangely.
Seeing Shen Yun's figure disappear, the expressions of Han Chi and the others changed slightly. This old guy really made a move!
Han Xue's pretty face was even paler, she shook her jade hand, and immediately flung Han Yue's palm away, her figure flew out quickly, and when she just appeared in front of Ning Luo, Shen Yun also slowly emerged.
"Cher!"
Han Xue who rushed in suddenly made Han Chi's expression startled, and he shouted anxiously.
"court death!"
Just as Han Xue was waiting to die, a suction force suddenly surged out from behind, and immediately his figure receded rapidly, and finally Ning Luo grabbed her slender waist and retreated sharply.
"Oh!"
A silver light emerged, and immediately a silver arm pierced through the silver light, and immediately slammed into Shen Yun's thunder and ghost claws fiercely.
A terrifying air wave spread out from the point of contact like a wave. Along the way, cracks on the ground burst out like spider webs.
The figure is not tall, but rather thin. His skin is like silver, his eyes are empty, and there is a faint silver light flickering. Moreover, the most surprising thing is that no one can feel his breath.
"It's actually a puppet?! How could this guy have such a powerful puppet?"
"Hong Li, finish that kid quickly!"
While Ning Luo was thinking about it, Shen Yun's shout suddenly came again, but this time, there was a little more urgency in the shout.
His gaze moved quickly along with the voice, Ning Luo's mouth sneered even more, only to see that Shen Yun, who had looked like a tall man before, had already been completely overwhelmed by the earth demon puppet.
Every time the latter waved his fist, he would dodge in a bit of embarrassment. With the physical strength of the earth demon puppet, Shen Yun was not its opponent at all. Even more dangerous.
But even so, anyone can see that under the attack of the earth demon puppet, that Chen Yun only has the power to protect himself, but no counterattack.
Shen Yun's situation was also caught in Hong Li's eyes, and he couldn't help but shudder at the moment, he didn't expect that puppet to be so strong.
Thinking of this, Hong Li clenched his fists, dark blue grudge lingered around his body like a tornado, clenched his sword tightly, grinned at Ning Luo, and immediately stomped his feet on the ground, turning into a blurred figure , burst out suddenly!
"laugh!"
Hong Li's speed was boosted by the Wind Attribute Dou Qi, and he appeared in front of Ning Luo almost in the blink of an eye. The big knife in his hand danced a few dazzling lights, like the momentum of thunder, slashing fiercely On Ning Luo's body.
The saber light landed on Ning Luo's body and passed through directly, but did not bring up any blood.
"Afterimage?" Hong Li's eyes narrowed slightly.
Ning Luo's figure appeared ten meters behind the afterimage. He glanced coldly at Hong Li who was coming over. With his palm curled and curled, raging green flames burst out, and finally he was split into two pieces by him. A group of blue and an invisible flame.
As soon as the two kinds of flames emerged, the temperature of this square suddenly rose, as if all the moisture in the air had been evaporated at this moment.
Feeling such a change, Hong Li was also startled, and following his heartbeat, charged towards Ning Luo again like lightning.
While dragging Hong Li, on the palm of Ning Luo, the two different flames quickly merged.
As the Buddha's wrath lotus in Ning Luo's hands gradually took shape, a frightening berserk energy also slowly emanated from it.
(End of this chapter)
The gray-clothed old man waved his hand, prepared Han Chi's words and said slowly: "I have met that living elder of your Han family a few times back then, so it's not difficult for you to hurt Hong Chenzhi." Well, I can indeed let it go for a while.
But before that, this person must honestly explain to the old man, where did the three thousand thunders he practiced come from? "
At the end of the sentence, Shen Yun's face suddenly became much colder. Three Thousand Thunder Movements has a special meaning to their Fenglei Pavilion, and it is not only one of the top movements of Fenglei Pavilion.
Moreover, only by cultivating the three thousand thunders to the highest level, can one be qualified to practice the method of guarding the pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion.
Three thousand thunder phantoms!
"These three thousand thunders are just obtained by accident. I dare to ask this elder Shen, if you suddenly get a volume of ground-level body fighting skills, should you discard it or practice it yourself?" Ning Luo raised his eyes and looked at it. The old man in gray said in a neither salty nor bland way.
"Get it by chance?" Shen Yun sneered, and said: "Ten years ago, outsiders sneaked into my library in Fenglei Pavilion and stole a lot of martial arts and fighting skills, including three thousand thunder moves. I think , don’t you just have something to do with that person?”
While Han Chi was secretly cursing, Han Xue was pleading with a pretty face: "Father, you have to help him."
With a wry smile, Han Chi sighed, this girl
"Mr. Shen, I'm afraid this matter is a bit of a misunderstanding. We should have a good talk and the matter can be resolved. Why are we so tense?" Han Chi smiled politely.
"This matter has nothing to do with your Han family. Three Thousand Thunder Movements is one of the only secret skills of Fenglei Pavilion that cannot be passed on to the outside world, so this matter must not be done well." Shen Yun said indifferently: "You have two choices, one, follow me Return to the North Pavilion of Fenglei, and the Lord of the North Pavilion will decide how to deal with you.
Second, let the old man kill you on the spot, no matter what, the Three Thousand Thunders must never fall into the hands of outsiders. "
Looking at the indifferent Shen Yun, Ning Luo suddenly laughed, shook his head, and said, "Fenglei Pavilion, I'm not interested, so I won't go."
Shen Yun nodded slightly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"That's the second way to go"
Ning Luo raised his head slowly, a look of unruliness flashed across his delicate face, and he grinned.
"As for abolishing me, to be honest, with your strength, which is not even a five-star Douzong, you are not qualified!"
Ning Luo's words directly stunned everyone in the square. Although his previous performance was extremely astonishing, it seems that he still has a long way to go if he wants to talk to a four-star peak Dou Zong strongman based on this. Not enough?
Everyone in the Hong family had a sneer on their faces. In their view, Ning Luo contradicting Shen Yun like this is completely seeking his own death!
Han Xue's pretty face was pale, her jade hands were clenched tightly, and her red lips were biting lightly with her white teeth.
While he was blaming himself, a pair of slightly cold jade hands gently held his slender hands, Han Xue turned his head, it turned out to be Han Yue.
"Sister." Han Xue looked at Han Yue, and there was a little mist in her bright eyes.
"Hey, don't worry, Ning Luo is not a reckless person. If he dares to say that, maybe he has some confidence." Han Yue stroked Han Xue's soft black hair and comforted her in a low voice.
The smile on Shen Yun's face also gradually became gloomy, the withered palms were slightly curved, and traces of palpitating thunder flashed out, and finally, like lightning, they jumped and emerged on his fingertips.
"The old man really doesn't believe that you can escape from me today."
With some killing intent in his eyes, Shen Yun stepped forward slowly, and when he landed, his figure disappeared strangely.
Seeing Shen Yun's figure disappear, the expressions of Han Chi and the others changed slightly. This old guy really made a move!
Han Xue's pretty face was even paler, she shook her jade hand, and immediately flung Han Yue's palm away, her figure flew out quickly, and when she just appeared in front of Ning Luo, Shen Yun also slowly emerged.
"Cher!"
Han Xue who rushed in suddenly made Han Chi's expression startled, and he shouted anxiously.
"court death!"
Just as Han Xue was waiting to die, a suction force suddenly surged out from behind, and immediately his figure receded rapidly, and finally Ning Luo grabbed her slender waist and retreated sharply.
"Oh!"
A silver light emerged, and immediately a silver arm pierced through the silver light, and immediately slammed into Shen Yun's thunder and ghost claws fiercely.
A terrifying air wave spread out from the point of contact like a wave. Along the way, cracks on the ground burst out like spider webs.
The figure is not tall, but rather thin. His skin is like silver, his eyes are empty, and there is a faint silver light flickering. Moreover, the most surprising thing is that no one can feel his breath.
"It's actually a puppet?! How could this guy have such a powerful puppet?"
"Hong Li, finish that kid quickly!"
While Ning Luo was thinking about it, Shen Yun's shout suddenly came again, but this time, there was a little more urgency in the shout.
His gaze moved quickly along with the voice, Ning Luo's mouth sneered even more, only to see that Shen Yun, who had looked like a tall man before, had already been completely overwhelmed by the earth demon puppet.
Every time the latter waved his fist, he would dodge in a bit of embarrassment. With the physical strength of the earth demon puppet, Shen Yun was not its opponent at all. Even more dangerous.
But even so, anyone can see that under the attack of the earth demon puppet, that Chen Yun only has the power to protect himself, but no counterattack.
Shen Yun's situation was also caught in Hong Li's eyes, and he couldn't help but shudder at the moment, he didn't expect that puppet to be so strong.
Thinking of this, Hong Li clenched his fists, dark blue grudge lingered around his body like a tornado, clenched his sword tightly, grinned at Ning Luo, and immediately stomped his feet on the ground, turning into a blurred figure , burst out suddenly!
"laugh!"
Hong Li's speed was boosted by the Wind Attribute Dou Qi, and he appeared in front of Ning Luo almost in the blink of an eye. The big knife in his hand danced a few dazzling lights, like the momentum of thunder, slashing fiercely On Ning Luo's body.
The saber light landed on Ning Luo's body and passed through directly, but did not bring up any blood.
"Afterimage?" Hong Li's eyes narrowed slightly.
Ning Luo's figure appeared ten meters behind the afterimage. He glanced coldly at Hong Li who was coming over. With his palm curled and curled, raging green flames burst out, and finally he was split into two pieces by him. A group of blue and an invisible flame.
As soon as the two kinds of flames emerged, the temperature of this square suddenly rose, as if all the moisture in the air had been evaporated at this moment.
Feeling such a change, Hong Li was also startled, and following his heartbeat, charged towards Ning Luo again like lightning.
While dragging Hong Li, on the palm of Ning Luo, the two different flames quickly merged.
As the Buddha's wrath lotus in Ning Luo's hands gradually took shape, a frightening berserk energy also slowly emanated from it.
(End of this chapter)
