Lord of immortality

Chapter 29

As the first true disciple of the Luoxia Sect, this Mu Tianhe must also be a martial arts genius.

And knowing that he defeated Murong Liancheng, who was on the eighth floor of Houtian, he still dared to come to deal with him alone, obviously because he was very confident in his own strength, which was much stronger than Murong Liancheng.

Lu Changsheng also became a little cautious.

"Eldest brother, why bother talking nonsense with him, if you kill him, no one here will know." Murong Yu said fiercely with a fierce look on his face.

Murong Yu didn't hide his murderous intentions.

Although Mu Tianhe didn't say that he wanted to kill Lu Changsheng here, but his expression faintly showed that he had such thoughts.

Otherwise, they could directly attack Lu Changsheng in Luoxia City.There is no need to block it on the roads of barren mountains and mountains thousands of miles away.

Lu Changsheng thought to himself that it seemed that this trip could not go well.

"In that case."

Lu Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped on his foot lightly, and jumped up. He preemptively slapped Murong Yu with his palm.

A scorching breath rushed towards Murong Yu quickly.

The scorching force from Lu Changsheng's palm made Murong Yu suffocate.

"Brother, save me." Murong Yu was shocked and shouted hastily.

In the competition, Lu Changsheng defeated him with one move, and after Lu Changsheng broke through to the seventh floor of Houtian, Murong Yu didn't dare to catch his moves.

"Hmph, you still dare to hit me hard, you're looking for death." Mu Tianhe snorted softly, raised his fist, and hit Lu Changsheng's slapped palm.

There was also a majestic force in his fist, like a rainbow light, coming through the air.

boom.

Lu Changsheng's palm collided with the force of Mu Tianhe's fist, making a loud noise.

Lu Changsheng stepped back slightly, rolled backwards, and landed on the white horse.

Seeing this, Murong Yu quickly hid behind Mu Tianhe.

"Lu Changsheng, didn't you defeat my ineffective juniors with one move? Now, let me see if you still have the ability." Mu Tianhe jumped up from his horse at this moment.A powerful and majestic aura suddenly emanated from him.

With a fist in his hand, a crimson light surrounded his arm, and immediately hit Lu Changsheng.

The eight-level technique of the Luoxia Sect, Chihong Fist.

The fist is like a red rainbow light, and its strength is like a tide.

Lu Changsheng snorted coldly, and slapped his palm to meet him.

The seventh layer of Yanyang Palm moves.

The scorching power soared into the sky, and the fiery red light flickered.

There was a bang, and the energy spread out from the center of the two people, rolling up a pile of soil, Lu Changsheng and Mu Tianhe shook back to the two sides, and fell to the ground.

"The Yanyang Palm of Lieyang Wuyuan is nothing more than that." Mu Tianhe chuckled lightly.

Before he finished speaking, he made another move, which was the eighth layer of Chihong Fist.

Apparently Mu Tianhe knew that Lu Changsheng had the strength to rival the eighth layer of Houtian, and taking a shot was a powerful move.

Lu Changsheng suddenly felt a strong force turning into a surging wave, rolling towards him.

"drink."

Lu Changsheng let out a soft drink, and unleashed the seventh layer of Yanyang Palm, which is directly a move of the Consummation Realm.

The incomparably scorching breath soared into the sky, turning into crimson wolf smoke, soaring into the sky, sweeping towards Mu Tianhe.

Hey, hey, hey.

Three strokes in a row, regardless of the outcome.

"That's right, Lu Changsheng, you have cultivated the seventh layer of Yanyang Palm to a perfect state." Mu Tianhe casually chuckled.

"Unfortunately, no matter how strong the Yanyang Palm is, it is only a seven-level skill. You can try my fist again."

Mu Tianhe punched again, this time it was obviously much stronger.

An incomparably majestic force burst out, like turning into an endlessly churning wave, quickly rolling towards Lu Changsheng.

Lu Changsheng once again used the seventh layer of Yanyang Palm's perfect move, moving forward quickly for fear of hitting it.The scorching breath emanated from his body, roaring like a raging fire, burning the surrounding fields.

thump.

A blast.

This time Lu Changsheng took a few steps back slightly, a strong force came from the palm of his hand, and passed along his arm to his body, but it was quickly counteracted by the passive defense of the elephant armor skill.

"As expected of being the chief true disciple of the Luoxia Sect, his cultivation should be at the eighth level of Houtian, on par with Murong Liancheng, but his strength is much stronger than Murong Liancheng." Lu Changsheng compared secretly in his heart.

Murong Liancheng is over 50 years old, his body is gradually aging, and his physical strength is gradually declining.

And this Mu Tianhe is obviously at the peak.

Not only that, but Mu Tianhe's cultivation should be at the late stage of the eighth layer of Houtian.

With this level of cultivation and the addition of the eight-layer Chihong Fist, Lu Changsheng's cultivation and cultivation were at a disadvantage, and he was at a disadvantage.

"Well, look at my punch again." Mu Tianhe said softly.

He punched again.The arm turned into a long rainbow and slid down the sky.

The moves of the eighth layer of Chihong Fist are obviously a little stronger than those of the seventh layer of Yanyang Palm.

This is the advantage of exercises.

After all, the Yanyang Palm practiced by Lu Changsheng is only a seven-level exercise.

Fortunately, Lu Changsheng has already cultivated the elephant armor skill to the eighth level, and there is a huge force in his body from the elephant armor skill.

Lu Changsheng stretched out his palm, and the great force of the elephant armour, like a galloping elephant.The Yanyang power of the Yanyang Palm is extremely hot, gathered together in the palm, and slapped Mu Tianhe's fist.

A loud bang.

Both Lu Changsheng and Mu Tianhe stepped back a few steps.

"Hey, I've always wondered how you defeated Patriarch Murong at the eighth level of Houtian with your seven-level acquired cultivation. Patriarch Murong has practiced the Chihong Fist of the eighth-level kung fu, but you only practiced the Yanyang Palm of the seventh-level kung fu. Even if your realm is high and you have reached the perfect realm, you can at most rival Patriarch Murong, how can you defeat him.

Now I understand, it turns out that you have also practiced a body training method, and I think this body training method should also be a top-level seven-level exercise. "Mu Tianhe was slightly surprised. Then he deduced a lot of facts from Lu Changsheng's ability to resist his offensive.

"However, even so, you are not my opponent." Mu Tianhe sneered.

"Try my punch again."

Mu Tianhe unleashed the Chihong Fist again, his arm seemed to have turned into a torrent, and disappeared in a flash.

Lu Changsheng immediately felt an overwhelming aura enveloping him, as if a huge wave was beating and surging, and its strength was like a continuous tide.

This offensive was much stronger than Murong Liancheng's attack.

This was the first time Lu Changsheng faced such a powerful offensive.He felt faintly in his heart that he might not be able to resist such an attack.

The seven-level kung fu method is the perfect state, and it can at most rival the small-success state of the eight-level kung fu method.

However, the strongest skill he has practiced is only the seventh-level Yanyang palm.

He has no choice but to use Yanyang Palm to resist.

bang.

Lu Changsheng seemed to be hit by a huge force of a dragon elephant, and he retreated repeatedly, feeling a dull pain in his arm.This punch was about to break through the defense of the Elephant Armor Kung Fu.

"This is the eighth-level Dacheng realm of Chihongquan." Lu Changsheng was surprised.

As expected of being the head of the Luoxia Sect, Chihong Fist has been cultivated to this level.

You must know that Murong Liancheng also practiced the Chihong Fist. After decades of practice, he is only at the eighth level of Xiaocheng.

As for the Elephant Armor Kung Fu, Lu Changsheng has only reached the eighth level of success.

"After all, my Yanyang Palm is one level behind Chihong Fist. If I practice Xuanming Fist at eight levels, I won't be like this." Lu Changsheng couldn't help thinking in his heart.

"Come again, I see you can block my punches a few times." Seeing Lu Changsheng being repelled, Mu Tianhe laughed.

Hey, hey, hey.

Mu Tianhe took advantage of the situation and punched several times in a row. Lu Changsheng was forced to resist and retreated repeatedly.Even with the passive defense of the Elephant Armor Skill, such a powerful offensive will not last long.

"Damn it." Lu Changsheng felt extremely depressed.This was the first time he faced an opponent whose cultivation base and skills were higher than his own.

Although he can leapfrog and defeat the eighth-level Houtian warriors, he is only a weaker eighth-level Houtian warrior like Murong Liancheng.

Meeting a genius like Mu Tianhe who is a strong fighter among the eighth-level fighters in Houtian, he is still not an opponent.

Mu Tianhe punched again.

"I see how many times your defensive technique can withstand it." Mu Tianhe obviously also saw Lu Changsheng's situation.

Although the defensive technique is powerful, it also has its disadvantages, that is, it can only be forced to defend, and when encountering a master, it will eventually be broken.

"I can no longer defend passively, otherwise I will be injured even if I have the Elephant Armor Skill." Lu Changsheng thought quickly in his heart.

Facing Mu Tianhe's powerful offensive, Lu Changsheng gave up attacking with his palm this time, and took the initiative to use the elephant armor skill to defend.An incomparably thick strength spread all over his body, as if he had put on armor once.

thump.

Mu Tianhe's fist hit Lu Changsheng, not only did not push Lu Changsheng back, but he was shocked back a few steps.

"This is." Mu Tianhe's face showed surprise.

He is the eighth-level master move of Chihong Fist, such a powerful move, even ordinary acquired eighth-level fighters can't resist it.

It was completely defended by Lu Changsheng.

"What you are practicing is not a seven-level defense technique, but an eight-level defense technique." Mu Tianhe suddenly realized.

The seven-layer defensive skills and skills will definitely not be able to withstand his full-strength shots.

Mu Tianhe didn't continue to attack, and recalled the scene of being knocked away by the shock just now in his mind.

His expression suddenly changed, he looked at Lu Changsheng and shouted sharply: "Lu Changsheng, you are so brave, you dare to secretly practice the Xiangshan School's technique, the Elephant Armor Kungfu."

(End of this chapter)