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Chapter 570 Martial Arts Contest (29)

"Finally came out, I thought you would hide forever." Fang Yushu's eyes flashed, he said so, but his hands were not slow.

A long sword in the sleeve was unsheathed, turned into a green dragon, and went towards Wu Lin's eyebrows.

But before he got close, a bloody thunder fell from the sky, forcing Fang Yushu to change his move, Qinglong turned, and the sword energy gushed out, rushing away the bloody thunder.

He couldn't help but took three steps back. Seeing his long sword turning into a crisp, he couldn't help being a little startled. If he was caught off guard just now, and the blood thunder fell on him, he must have been severely injured.

Throwing away the long sword, Wu Lin's figure snaked towards him like a dragon. Huang Tian's mana in Wu Lin's body surged to his eyes, and only then could he see Fang Yushu's figure clearly.

He raised his hand and pressed the nine-jointed stick to his chest, which was enough to support Fang Yushu's palm, but he didn't see Fang Yushu's palm after palm, one palm faster than the other, continuous like a stormy sea.

At this time, Su Wei took over and took Wu Lin to move around, avoiding Fang Yushu's palm prints.

"It's just a mob, and they want to escape."

Fang Yushu stepped on his feet, and the whole person came straight.

But suddenly there was a thunder in his ears, and before he could raise his head, bean-sized raindrops hit his face, and at some point, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning.

An ominous premonition rose from Fang Yushu's heart, and he retreated dozens of steps, only to see that the place where he was standing was scorched black.

If he hadn't flashed fast enough, that thunderbolt would have landed on his head abruptly.

"This son must die."

With the strength of the second-rank Zhou Tian, ​​he can threaten his ninth-rank Tongshen, which is simply absurd.

It's a pity that Fang Yushu was a step late. When the strong wind swept through and the thick fog rose, heavy rain fell majesticly

Uninterrupted thunder fell, and a terrifying thunder prison was formed in the wind and rain, spreading in all directions without any gaps or pauses.

Wu Lin, who was in the center of the Thunder Prison, was surrounded by streamers of five colors, and the thunder light from his eyes made Fang Yushu's murderous intent even stronger.

Wu Lin also sensed Fang Yushu's killing intent. On the nine-section staff in his hand, a frightening light suddenly appeared in the mouth of the yellow naive dragon whose blood had faded for a long time.

At that moment, Fang Yushu seemed to have seen a fairyland, but his tenacious martial arts will broke away from this breathtaking light.

"Demon law." Fang Yushu confirmed this fact in his heart by running light kung fu with all his strength to avoid the thunder that fell while he was in a trance.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a talisman popped out of Wu Lin's hand. The talisman was blessed by the thunder and turned into a thunder dragon, heading straight for Fang Yushu who had just avoided.

This talisman is a magical talisman on the sky, and it contains a thunder from the sky. Although this thunder is the same as the thunder that falls, this talisman is blessed with mana by Wu Lin. As long as the mana in the talisman is not exhausted, it will automatically Pursuing the breath of the target can be said to be endless.

If only this is the case, Wu Lin will not let him go. More importantly, once he is hit by the talisman on the sky, a thunder mark will appear on his body. This thunder mark is easy to drive away, but it is useless on weekdays. Once in a thunderstorm, the falling thunder will be involuntarily attracted by the thunder marks.

And when the owner of the thunder mark is struck by the thunder, the thunder mark will deepen by one point, making the power of the thunder even stronger.

Fang Yushu watched the thunder dragon coming towards him, and threw out another long sword in his sleeve, turning into a white sword and piercing into the thunder dragon transformed by the divine talisman on the sky.

If the divine talisman on the sky has not been used, it is indeed using yellow paper as a carrier, but if it is used, it will become a thunder sealed inside, and the yellow paper has long been unable to bear it and turned into ashes.

The long sword pierced through the thunder dragon, hitting a loneliness, but the thunder dragon went straight through the long sword without any change.

On this occasion, Fang Yushu had already dealt with it, and the true energy in his body came out through his body, sweeping into a torrent and facing the talisman on the sky.

In a split second, the thunder light was reckless, and the magic talisman on the sky was broken by Fang Yushu's true energy, and a wave of wanton electric current scattered in all directions.

A lot of Zhen Wusi's officers who rushed over were naturally splashed a lot, but the amount was not much, but their bodies were slightly paralyzed, and the paralysis disappeared when the true energy circulated in the body.

Even Fang Yushu, who faced these currents directly, was not even paralyzed because of his strength.

"Give it up, I can protect you from death." Fang Yushu opened his mouth and made up, he couldn't protect Wu Lin, he just wanted to trick him out of the Thunder Prison.

"Gathering the Qi of the sky, walking the way of the sky."

"Call the wind and rain, drive away thunder and lightning."

Wu Lin didn't respond, but recited the mantra aloud.

Hearing so far, Fang Yushu suddenly realized that something was wrong. There were thunder marks on his body at some point, and he turned around to see that there were more or less such thunder marks on the bodies of those Zhen Wusi officers. .

There are countless more on his body, all over his skin in disorder, and the true energy moves quickly, trying to expel the thunder marks.

On weekdays, this thunder mark is just a counting time, but how can there be counting time for him now?
In the dark night, the powerful Thunder Prison violently spread out from all around Wulin. Before everyone in Zhenwu Division could react, thunderbolts came in an instant.

For Wu Lin, the sky thunder in the divine talisman on the sky is really just dispensable, what is really useful is the thunder mark like a maggot on the tarsus bone is the real magical effect.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yushu's pupils shrank, and the zhenqi in his body circulated to the extreme and turned into layers of zhenqi to protect himself.

No matter how fast he was, he couldn't beat the oncoming thunder. The reason why he was able to dodge the thunder before was because he sensed and dodged it in advance, but now it's different. The thunder after another locked their aura. There is no way to hide.

With his strength as a ninth-rank martial artist, there is definitely no problem in resisting, but the rest of the Zhenwu Division can only be resigned to their fate.

Even except for the conductors of the three eighth-rank martial arts who reacted, the people who played next did not react at all.

Wei Feng, the fleeing heavenly being, naturally came to his senses, and couldn't help cursing in his heart. What kind of situation is this? It's just a fight that didn't last a few rounds. How did it evolve into this appearance?

Fortunately, he also has the means to deal with it. After all, the threshold to become a celestial being must be at least the ninth-rank supernatural power. That is to say, although Wei Feng is now the strength of the fourth-rank King Kong, he was actually a ninth-rank supernatural martial artist before. Or, of course, there are ways to deal with this situation, but it will definitely be very eye-catching in the future.

(End of this chapter)