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Chapter 712 Fighting and Origin (for Subscription)

"Longcheng, why don't you join me in killing this person?"

Although Lei Youbai was very dissatisfied with Longcheng, he still admired him for his martial arts.

Whether it is Meng Zhao's opponent is hard to say, but it must be stronger than himself, this is certain.

Hearing Lei Youbai's shout, Longcheng's heart moved, and he walked forward in a wrong step, staggering like drunk, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of this mysterious black man, wearing those thin, flesh-colored gloves with cicada wings, sneered With a chisel, he palmed and turned the snow-white aura to cut at the man's waist.

The opening and closing moves are simple and simple, like a woodcutter cutting wood in the forest, but it is a simple and clumsy axe move.

Powerful and powerful, yet extremely fierce, not to mention just the soft waist of a person, even gold and iron ore, will be cut in half by this move, even if the body is protected by qi, it may be difficult to count withstand.

His movements are extremely fast, and under the blessing of body skills, they are as fast as lightning.

However, the mysterious man in black didn't take this violent blow from Longcheng to heart at all. On a pair of fleshy palms, the bright red cipher text squirmed, giving off a bloody, mysterious, and terrifying aura. The palm, pressed hard against the cut palm.

The moment the two clashed, there was a crisp sound of long swords clashing, as if two peerless swords collided.

In the void, a series of crackling noises were heard within a ten-foot space around their bodies, and the ground under their feet was directly crushed by more than a foot. The soil was soft and the sand and gravel were shattered.

Long Cheng's body trembled, his fingers were numb, and he felt an incomparably cold energy penetrate from the meridians in the palm of his hand, and spread along his arm to his entire body. True energy is like a torrent of torrential river, rushing out, and it is transported to the meridians of both arms, and just now this strange and cold energy is expelled.

At the same time, the person pressed by the mysterious man gave a strong push, using his strength to fly several times in the air before landing on the ground.

Long Cheng's face was ugly, and he lowered his head to look at his hands. At this time, his palms were spread flat on his chest, his sleeves were opened, and dense red spots appeared on his palms and arms, but they looked like blood vessels had been injured.

However, Longcheng is also an extremely talented person. Using the inner strength and mental method of practice, it is like rain falling from the sky, nourishing and cultivating these scarred arms. In just a few breaths, they have returned to their original state, white and smooth, and no abnormalities can be seen anymore. .

It is not as good as Meng Zhao's Ziyuan Dragon Body's almost instinctive recovery and healing ability, but it can also be seen that it is powerful.

"Are you a demon?"

Longcheng spoke suddenly, his eyes flickering, but he guessed the identity of the other party through a short fight.

Martial arts and martial arts can give a glimpse of a person's temperament, and of course, one can also see a person's origins. It may not be accurate, but there is some credibility.

This mysterious black-clothed man should be practicing a magic art, which can not only temper the tyrannical physique of indestructible diamond, but also make the true energy cultivated have a kind of evil quality, which penetrates every hole, even if he is not aware of it, he will eat it A dark loss.

Although Longcheng didn't know the specific origin of this magic skill, but he was born in the magic way, so it should be generally not bad.

The mysterious man in black has long hair covering his face, and his body is burly and majestic, like a giant spirit mountain, which is hard to shake.

Compared to Longcheng, who was a little embarrassed, the fight just now had no effect on him at all. Hearing this, he laughed loudly and said,

"What a Dragon City, not only is his martial arts powerful, but his wisdom is also worthy of his great reputation.

That's right, I did come from a demonic way, what, are you afraid? "

Long Cheng frowned, he didn't know what he was thinking, although there was worry on his face, he was not afraid.

Even in the face of Meng Zhao's transcendent and peerless foundation and tyrannical and unparalleled magical skills, he has never been afraid, let alone this person's performance is far from as amazing as Meng Zhao's?
Lei Youbai is different, he is a fierce and soft-hearted person, when he first heard that this highly skilled person came from the devil way, he was startled immediately, he was worried, he didn't know which big devil disciple he was from the devil way.

However, Lei Youbai was not defeated by others, he was afraid in his heart, but he was not forgiving in his mouth, saying,
"It turns out that you are the rats of the evil way. Ever since Taizu Dayong ordered the world to encircle and suppress the evil spirits, you people in the evil way have been shouted and beaten by everyone. A group of big devils have been killed, and your vitality has been severely injured. You can only linger in an inconspicuous place. That's all.

Now that you dare to show your face in front of us, aren't you afraid of attracting the attention of the court and getting into the Heavenly Punishment Hall? "

In the past, the way of evil and demons was an important part of the main city of the Jianghu forces. Especially in the late Ming Dynasty, when the heroes competed and the warlords separatist regimes, the power was even greater, and the warriors talked about it.

Lei Youbai himself does not want to provoke the devil, so he wants to use the power of the court and the power of the Heavenly Punishment Hall to strengthen his courage, and at the same time, he also wants to put pressure on this person and weaken his momentum.

Fighting is very powerful, if the momentum is gone, his own combat power may be damaged by several percent, Lei Youbai still wants to use the power of Longcheng to kill this person, even if someone retaliates in the future, he will not be able to find his head come up.

The mysterious man in black didn't pay any attention to Lei Youbai at all, he seemed to be a little disappointed when he saw that there was no reaction from Longcheng, and said,
"It's a pity, Longcheng, you have excellent talent and extraordinary fortune, but Xiang Wu's heart is a little weak.

People's conspiracies and tricks, if you think too much, you will have more distracting thoughts. If your heart is not sincere, martial arts will be a thing of the past.

I hope that next time I see you, don't let me down. "

After all, the mysterious black-clothed figure flickered and disappeared on the spot, like a ghost that couldn't touch the ground, and drifted towards where Lei Youbai was.

His original introverted aura was released at this time, like a fierce demon god in ancient times.

The black and rich infuriating energy exudes an ominous meaning, a strong evil intention, and a fierce demonic nature, filling it.

Not to mention when, behind the mysterious man in black, a tall specter appeared, with arms like the mysterious man in black, covered with bright red ciphertext.

The moment the phantom appeared, the sound of the phantom pierced through the ears, the soul was blown away, ghosts cried and wolves howled, within a radius of ten feet, everything seemed to change, from a clear and bright wilderness to a dead, withered, gloomy demon realm.

This momentum can be described as a shocking sound, even if it is not as powerful as Meng Zhaozhen's dragon method back then, it is almost as powerful as Yang Cai's Dragon Tiger King Kong.

The mysterious man in black came from the sky, with a single palm stretched out, the black true energy surging around him, like a cloud of black clouds, was instantly captured by him, the bright red cipher text was blended into it, and the true energy turned into a pitch-black magic mountain, which acted as an empty mask Down.

Crashing, the air made a violent cyclone sound like boiling hot water, forming a vacuum for a short time.

Lei Youbai's heart was gloomy, his eyes were bleak, and everything he could see disappeared, as if he was locked in a small dark room, the coldness made people despair.

Frightened and frightened, he could only move the thunder in all directions, and the arcs on the body surface were dense. From his hands and a hundred orifices, pure sky-blue thunder burst out, turning into a thunder shield to protect himself.

In his opinion, as long as he resists for a while, Dragon City will be able to save him in time.

(End of this chapter)