Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 523 Trash is trash!

Boom!

Two white palm prints tens of meters in size smashed out a hole tens of meters deep where Long Yu fell earlier.

Long Yu's figure appeared behind Zheng Fan, looking at the tens of meters deep pothole not far away, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Zheng Fan's back, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Long Yu thought to himself: "Fight with me? You are too young."

After the words fell, Long Yu's hands, like a pair of sharp claws, grabbed Zheng Fan's back fiercely.

Once caught, Long Yu has full confidence that he can tear the flesh off Zheng Fan's body.

Because in the past, when he fought against a strong man at the peak of the demigod realm, he could easily tear the opponent's flesh off.

As for Zheng Fan, he was only in his early twenties. At this age, he couldn't reach the state of God, let alone block his own attack.

Zheng Fan's strength is at the early stage of Jindan realm, and his spiritual sense is so keen.

When Long Yu appeared behind him, he immediately reacted.

With an indifferent smile on his face, he suddenly turned around, stretched out his right hand and bombarded Long Yu's hands together.

Seeing this scene, Long Yu thought Zheng Fan was too conceited.

Now he turned around and faced himself, showing the position of his heart.

His claw-sharp hands were enough to pull out his heart, and finally crushed his heart in front of Zheng Fan.

boom!
When Long Yu's sharp claw-like hands collided with Zheng Fan's right hand, there was a muffled thunderous sound.

Immediately afterwards, a clicking sound was heard.

Long Yu groaned in pain, and he found that his hands, which were as sharp as sharp claws, were broken.

He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and thought it was impossible.

Long Yu muttered to himself: "How is this possible? How can you block my attack?"

In his mind, apart from the god-level powerhouse, no demigod-level powerhouse could block his attack.

Even the demigod realm powerhouses of the ancient martial arts family, Long Yu had killed several of them.

I have never encountered such a situation as Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan listened to Long Yu's muttering to himself, and said coldly: "A waste is always a waste, and you still want to challenge me?"

After he finished speaking, he clenched his right hand into a fist, glowing with soft white light, and punched Long Yu's abdomen.

The moment Zheng Fan punched and attacked, a huge white fist print suddenly appeared, knocking down towards Long Yu's abdomen.

puff!
Long Yu was punched by Zheng Fan, as if hit by a Mount Tai, he flew upside down.

He felt that there were cracks in the internal organs of his body, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments, his face was extremely weak.

Zheng Fan soared into the air, his legs were fiercely aggressive, and he quickly pursued Long Yu.

boom.

boom.

boom.

Zheng Fan's legs, like two big mountains, trampled on Long Yu's body mercilessly.

Every time a foot fell, Long Yu's chest was crushed and his ribs were broken.

If it weren't for Long Yu's strength and powerful defensive spiritual weapon, he would have become a dead man at this time.

Even so, Long Yu didn't feel well, he was about to die, and his face was pale.

"Ah!" Long Yu let out a scream like killing a pig, and his body fell heavily to the ground, smashing a pothole out of the ground.

He didn't expect that he came here today to kill Zheng Fan and extract his soul to be tortured day and night.

In the end, nothing happened to Zheng Fan, and he was beaten half to death instead, and there was no good place on his body.

He was very unwilling, he was injured like this without even using his moves.

Long Yu is very confident, if he uses his moves first, Zheng Fan will definitely be a dead man.

His eyes were full of resentment, and he roared again and again, wanting to let Zheng Fan die.

As a result, after roaring a few times, there was a pain in the chest, and several mouthfuls of blood spewed out again.

Zheng Fan was condescending, looked at Long Yu who was lying half dead in the pothole, and said in a cold tone: "You want to kill me even if you are such a waste?"

"I'm trash?" Long Yu listened to Zheng Fan's words as if he was listening to a joke.

He represents the future of the Long family, and he is a demon-like existence of the Long family.

As a result, Zheng Fan actually called him trash now.

Zheng Fan didn't bother to pay attention to Long Yu's words, and said softly, "Vajra Palm."

After finishing speaking, a golden palm print over [-] meters in size charged towards Long Yu in the pothole with overwhelming aura.

Seeing this scene, Long Yu stared wide-eyed with bloodshot eyes, and roared angrily, "I won't die so easily."

As soon as the words fell, Long Yu did not hesitate to lose the most precious spiritual weapon of the Long family.

Before the vajra palm fell, there was only a clicking sound.

A golden halo emerged from Long Yu's body.

The moment this golden halo appeared, Long Yu's injuries all over his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, Long Yu's aura has also undergone a huge change.

At this time, Long Yu's face was cold and solemn, like a god of war, exuding terrifying coercion, and holding a large spear made of golden light in his hand.

"Zheng Fan, you forced me." Long Yu's voice was cold, but with a terrifying sonic attack, it shook the surrounding trees and made leaves fall.

This magic weapon is a family heirloom of the Long family. It is so powerful that it can allow warriors in the demigod realm to possess the strength of the god realm.

However, there is another extremely fatal problem with this magic weapon, it can only be used once, and it will turn into ashes and disappear after one use.

If it wasn't for killing Zheng Fan here to save his own life, Long Yu wouldn't be willing to use it at all.

He felt a little resentful now, fortunately he obeyed his father's words before going out and took this magic weapon with him, otherwise he would die here.

Now with this magic weapon, Long Yu has full confidence that he can play with Zheng Fan like a toy.

Boom!

When Long Yu was complacent and was about to kill Zheng Fan, the Vajra Palm struck with overwhelming momentum.

Boom!

The vajra palm hit Long Yu's body, but did not hurt Long Yu, but the golden halo on his body dimmed a little.

With a cruel smile on Long Yu's face, he sneered and said, "Zheng Fan, your moves are useless to me now."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said: "I didn't expect you to be so clever, you actually forced me to use the family heirloom. This is the glory of your life."

After the words fell, Long Yu waved the long spear formed by the condensed golden light in his hand, and slashed towards the void several times.

Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Several consecutive golden gun lights charged towards Zheng Fan with a fierce momentum, as if they wanted to cut off everything in this world.

Zheng Fan looked at all this, and said with disdain: "Just this crap, is it worthy of being called a family heirloom?"

In the world of cultivating immortals, which thing is called a family heirloom, which one does not have the strength against the sky.

Nowadays, Long Yu, a family heirloom, tells a beggar that he has great wealth, but in the eyes of the rich, he only has a few thousand dollars.

Zheng Fan took out the black square wall from the jade gourd and lightly threw it into the air.

The moment the square wall was thrown out, the square wall, which was originally only the size of a palm, gradually became larger, and finally covered Long Yu.

Zheng Fan wants to trap Long Yu in the square wall, so as not to hurt everyone in Wanzhuang later.

Bang bang bang.

When the golden gun light hit the square wall, it made cracks one after another on the wall of the square wall, and it was about to collapse at any time and turn into ashes.

However, the square wall did not collapse in the end, so Long Yu was trapped here.

When the Sifang Wall trapped Long Yu inside, Zheng Fan also came to the Sifang Wall, ready to kill him.

As for the Long family, it was Zheng Fan's next target.

(End of this chapter)