Under one person, Gou Dao becomes immortal

Chapter 29 Luo Tian Dajiao ([-])

The match list for the top sixteen was posted.

A pink-haired girl stood here, looking at the information on the battle mark. She had a hair on her head, M-shaped bangs covering her forehead, and two blushes on her cheeks. She was wearing a white bear short-sleeved and The red speckled trousers and the sordid clothes couldn't conceal her youthful aura.

She is Lu Linglong, Lu Jin's great-granddaughter, and this Lu Jin is one of the top ten. One of the prizes for the Luo Tian Dajiao this time, Tong Tianlu, was brought out by Lu Jin.

Next to Lu Linglong, the straight black girl Zhijinhua who wore rimless glasses smiled and said, "Wei Jiu...Linglong, your opponent is very difficult. I heard that like Zhang Lingyu, they are both disciples of the Celestial Master."

Lu Linglong put her hands on her hips and said, "It's better if it's difficult. Grandpa asked me to participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao not for fun, but to learn from each other with the younger generation. If they are all ordinary people, then I will be in vain." coming."

"Linglong is very good! Keep your current momentum, I have great confidence in you!"

"Then Jinhua, who are you betting on the handicap to win and who to lose? Be honest!"

"Eh...Wei Jiu."

"Ah, Jinhua, don't you have great confidence in me?" Lu Linglong shook Zhijinhua.

"Hehehe..."

Da da da……

There were footsteps approaching behind the two, and they looked back, only to see a black-haired young man with a small mole on the corner of his mouth looking up at the match list.

So tall... This is the first thing Lu Linglong thought of when she saw Wei Jiu. She is 1.6 meters five, which is not short among women, but she only reaches the other's shoulders. Wei Jiu should be 1.9 meters about.

Wei Jiu lowered his head and said with a smile, "Lu Linglong, I am looking forward to the duel with you."

Zhijinhua said: "Hello, Master Wei, please be merciful to my Linglong."

But Lu Linglong shook her head and said, "Really Wei, please do your best. It's best to let me see more of your methods. I don't want to come to Longhu Mountain in vain."

Wei Jiu nodded.

At this time, the trumpet sounded: "Please enter the contestants whose names have been called! Wei Jiu vs Lu Linglong! Zhang Lingyu vs..."

Wei Jiu heard this and walked towards the martial arts arena.

Zhijinhua smiled and said, "Linglong, I will cheer you on in the audience!"

Lu Linglong gave a "hmm", followed Wei Jiu, and went in with him one after the other.

In the martial arts arena, Wei Jiu and Lu Linglong stood on each side.

"The duel begins!"

The Taoist priest on the referee's seat waved his hand.

Lu Linglong squatted down halfway, her fingers resting on the ground, and then rushed out like a cheetah, instantly shortening the distance to Wei Jiu, and then her right hand was tense, and she lashed towards Wei Jiu's face like a whip.

When Wei Jiu stretched out his hand to grab it, Lu Linglong retracted his right hand as if he had expected it, and Wei Jiu missed it.

Lu Linglong immediately covered Qi's left palm, and stabbed at Wei Jiu's chest like a sharp knife.

Wei Jiu took a few steps back to escape, and sighed helplessly.

Lu Linglong asked in confusion, "Really Wei, what's wrong?"

Wei Jiu said expressionlessly: "Lu Linglong, do you want to do your best to deal with you?"

"Well, I really want to see the old man Wei's methods."

"What about you? What are you doing, playing house? This is just a martial arts competition. I can understand that you don't want to hurt people, but you really don't interest me. You want to see my methods, at least your own Show your means, Lu Linglong, I know your strength is more than that, please get serious, otherwise we can only continue playing tricks."

Lu Linglong was silent for a moment, her expression became serious, and she said in a deep voice, "Master Wei, I apologize to you for my contempt just now, and I will be serious next time."

As soon as the words fell, bright red blood flowed from the tip of Lu Linglong's index finger, shaping and condensing into a narrow and sharp blood blade, the same length as Wei Jiu's four-sided sword, two feet long.

This is Lu Linglong's innate ability, blood control technique!
Swish!
Lu Linglong attacked again, her speed was completely different compared to her just now, she dodged behind Wei Jiu like a ghost, holding knives in both hands, and stabbed Wei Jiu straight in the back.

The blood blade did not stab Wei Jiu, but stabbed the golden light burning around her.

The moment the blood blade touched the golden light, it dispersed, spreading along the lines of the golden light, and soon occupied half of the golden light, seeping forward little by little, and the golden light gradually turned blood red.

Interesting... Wei Jiu dissipated the golden light, activated the liver and kidney Qi, swung his arms, and a large amount of black and thick water and dirty thunder gushed out from his sleeves, devouring the blood in midair.

Lu Linglong hurriedly called back the blood, but most of it was still swallowed.

At the same time, water and thunder flowed out from Wei Jiu's trousers, spreading to the surroundings like a tide, which made people feel cold and trembling, but at the same time had a fatal attraction, which made people curious and wanted to spy on him. What is at the bottom of the "Abyss".

This is the Yin Wulei... Lu Linglong's expression was solemn, and she felt heavy pressure from the continuously spreading water and dirty thunder.

Seeing that the water mine was getting closer, she backed away, but the water mine squirmed towards her relentlessly, covering most of the field with the water mine.

Even so, Wei Jiu's gushing from his sleeves and trousers not only did not decrease, but gradually increased.

Lu Linglong stopped and didn't back down. She knew that if this went on like this, when the entire martial arts arena was covered, it would only be a matter of time before she lost.

Lu Linglong took a deep breath, and instead of retreating, she shot forward like a shell out of a chamber. Part of the dirty water was blown away by the wind pressure she carried, but more of the dirty water came out of her like a gangrene. The calf climbed up.

Lu Linglong didn't pay any attention to it, and she approached Wei Jiu within five steps. Blood flowed from her fingertips again, tearing the air, and shooting at Wei Jiu like a long spear!
The blood gun stopped when it was close to Wei Jiu, and Lu Linglong, who was submerged in water and thunder, fell overwhelmed.

At this time, the water dirty thunder has occupied the entire martial arts arena, looking around, the field is full of water dirty thunder like viscous liquid.

Shui Zunlei backed away and was taken back into the body by Wei Jiu.

The Taoist at the referee's seat asked, "Lu Linglong, can you continue?"

Lu Linglong tried to get up, but she was so weak that she couldn't even move, let alone getting up, as if all her strength had been drained, so she had no choice but to admit defeat: "Prince Daoist, I don't think I can do it anymore. Let's fight Wei Zhenren."

The Taoist nodded and announced, "The winner is Uncle Wei!"

Two Taoist priests came over carrying the stretcher, put it down and carried Lu Linglong up, then lifted it up again, and took Lu Linglong down to heal her injuries.

When passing by Wei Jiushi, Lu Linglong forced a smile and said, "Wei Zhenren, thank you for letting me see the dirty water."

"You also opened my eyes." Wei Jiu affirmed Lu Linglong.

Zhang Lingyu, who rushed over immediately after the battle, had a drop of cold sweat streaming down his face. If it was him who faced Lu Linglong, he might have already lost.

Zhang Lingyu knew that Lu Linglong was strong, but he didn't expect to be so tyrannical. He had never heard of Lu Linglong's ability to control blood.

(End of this chapter)