"Fellow Daoist, are you going to be an enemy of my Lingxiao Immortal Palace?" Hearing Lu Jiang's loud shout, the three of them looked at Lu Jiang at the same time. Among them, the young man in purple who had noticed Lu Jiang had his lips slightly raised and shouted coldly. His eyes were on the dragon scales all over Lu Jiang, with a little thought and fear brushing through his eyes.
"Can people in Daoyuantian like heroes to save beauty? Don't see if they have the ability and qualifications." The woman in a white dress stared at Lu Jiang and laughed. Although she was surprised by Lu Jiang's dragon scales, in her opinion, Daoyuantian's people are limited no matter how strong they are.
"I don't know if you have this ability, but is it the style of Lingxiao Immortal Palace, which is famous for bullying the few with more,?" Lu Jiang frowned naked, and his pair of black and white eyes coldly glanced at the young man in purple. This young man in purple gave Lu Jiang a little sense of crisis.
"Haha, what's the use of exaggerating the power of words? It's just an ant." The young man in white sneered, and he stepped forward with his right foot, and his body turned into a phantom, attacking fiercely like a beast.
Li Ling? Lu Jiang's eyes flashed slightly. He was attacked by the young man in white. Lu Jiang did not resist. His steps stopped and stood there.
Seeing Lu Jiang like this, a hint of anger and murderous intent flashed through the eyes of the rapidly moving young man in white. His fists were filled with sound explosions and thrust on Lu Jiang's chest. The surging power was like a mountain torrent, trying to strangle Lu Jiang. Soon, the expression of the young man in white changed suddenly. He found that the strange young man in front of him had only taken one step back!!
How could it be? The young man in white was shocked. Although he had not done his best to do his best, most late-stage masters in the spiritual realm could not withstand it. He was walking in the power spirit. Although his cultivation was only in the middle-stage spiritual realm, his overall strength was strong. Otherwise, he would not have become the candidate for Lingxiao Immortal Palace to visit the Burning Heaven Site this time. But what he didn't expect was that the Taoyuantian Heaven in front of him was only the young man in the early stage of spiritual realm could withstand his attack, and it was so easy.
Lu Jiang frowned slightly. The young man was indeed very powerful. The reason why he didn't resist was to see how the dragon scales defended. Although he didn't know how the dragon scale grew, its defense made Lu Jiang particularly satisfied. When the young man in white wanted to attack again, Lu Jiang grabbed his left wrist with his left hand. He said calmly: "Is this the strength of the ancient immortals? I think that's it. Now, it's your turn to bear my punch." Before he finished speaking, Lu Jiang's thick dragon scale's right fist contained the power of breaking Jun and instantly blasted two punches on the chest of the young man in white.
The speed was so fast that the young man in white was about to resist, but it was too late.
"boom!!"
"Ah!" A thick muffled sound accompanied by screams, almost at the same time. The young man in white broke his left hand from his shoulder, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball. Seeing the eyes opened and closed, the young man in purple moved quickly and hugged the young man in white flying backwards. But what the young man in purple didn't expect was a powerful force that made him take ten steps back before stopping.
After looking at Lu Jiang gloomyly, the young man in purple looked down at the young man in white. His pupils shrank sharply. He saw that the young man in white had his chest sunken, his eyes were rounded, and there was no sign of life. The young man in purple had an uncontrollable aura burst out fiercely. He stared at Lu Jiangli and shouted: "Kill me Lingxiao disciple, you deserve to die." As he said that, he directly put the young man in white into the storage bag and sacrificed a scarlet battle axe covered with patterns. He jumped in the air, held the axe in both hands, and slashed it hard with one axe.
"Boom!" The sound of space cracking resounded through the sky, and a huge axe blade five feet long stirred up the space wind and clouds coming fiercely.
Lu Jiang snorted coldly, and took out the heavy sword. He held the sword in both hands and took a step forward. He slashed the huge axe blade with ten sword shadows.
"Boom!" A earth-shaking loud noise exploded, and the collision between the axe blade and the sword blade formed a shock wave spread fiercely. After Lu Jiang used Yiji to slash out a sword, his body floated in front of the young man in purple like lightning. He slashed away fiercely like a thousand troops. At this time, Yiji had already practiced it to the point of ten swords in an instant, and the power of a sword was extremely terrifying.
The young man in purple never expected that Lu Jiang could dissolve his axe so simply. When he was frightened, Lu Jiang swept across the board. The young man in purple shot a sharp light in his eyes. He shouted: "War Tornado." The voice echoed. He held the axe in both hands and waved the battle axe frantically, forming two semicircular axe blades like a whirlwind.
Feeling the power of the whirlwind axe blade, Lu Jiang quickly retreated after his attack, but just as he retreated, the young man in purple took an axe across the sky with his hands. The axe seemed to contain the power of opening the sky and slashed towards Lu Jiang's head in the air. He shouted coldly: "Slash of War!!"
Lu Jiang's eyes flashed, holding a sword in his hands in front of his head to resist the fatal axe.
With roaring waves, the battle axe bombarded the heavy sword. Lu Jiang only felt a powerful force rushing into his body with his hands. The powerful axe blade hit the dragon scales, and even drew a crack on the dragon scales. Lu Jiang jumped in his heart and directly took the heavy sword back to the storage bag. He took a sudden step forward, and both fists were released, and two punches were blown out at the same time.
Po Jun!!
Po Jun, who fused the four levels of power, formed two storms and storms at the purple-clothed young man. At the same time, Lu Jiang, who had punched out two punches, quickly moved. When the purple-clothed young man resisted, he strangely appeared behind the purple-clothed young man, and his fists were blasting out again.
"Bang bang bang!"
The purple clothes in the young man were shattered, revealing a bronze armor, which was under the four fists of Lu Jiang. The bronze armor did not even leave a single punch. It can be seen that the extraordinary bronze armor was just when Lu Jiang punched the back of the purple-clothed young man with a punch, the purple-clothed young man turned around and slashed fiercely with an axe. Lu Jiang gritted his teeth, and even slammed the young man on the head with a punch without regard to the powerful power contained in the axe.
"Buzz!!" The bronze armor seemed to feel the crisis of the young man in purple, and it actually shone brightly, forming a bronze shield covering the young man in purple. Lu Jiang punched the shield with a punch, and only felt it hit the iron plate. The powerful countershock force shocked Lu Jiang retreated repeatedly. At this time, the young man in purple sneered, and axe attacked, slashing horizontally on Lu Jiang's right abdomen.
The harsh sound of metal and iron intersecting cut through the sky. Lu Jiang only felt a severe pain in his right abdomen. The axe actually blasted a crack in the dragon scales, and blood overflowed from the crack. Lu Jiang took a breath and his body retreated continuously. But just as Lu Jiang retreated, the young man in purple held the axe in his left hand and pinched a handprint in his right hand, pressing hard on the right abdomen where the dragon scales were cracked.
"Boom!!" In an instant, Lu Jiang felt a strange force knocking Lu Jiang away like a beast, but the attack of the purple-clothed young man did not stop. When Lu Jiang was knocked away, he held an axe in both hands, jumped in the air, and slashed towards Lu Jiang with an axe. He shouted coldly: "Fighting the Axe Dingtian".
It has to be said that the attacks of this young man in purple were almost seamless, and he did not give Lu Jiang any time to resist or resist, and he would definitely kill Lu Jiang here.
Lu Jiang, who was flying backward, felt a life-and-death crisis as the young man in purple fell down with an axe. Lu Jiang's eyes burst into sharp light. He roared angrily: "Zhanman". Before he finished speaking, Lu Jiang burst into red light and turned around and punched the battle axe, shouting softly: "Pojun." Before using Zhanman, Lu Jiang was enough to merge the fourth level of power. At this time, using Zhanman, Lu Jiang could actually merge the fifth level of power. The power of one punch formed a storm and blasted towards the battle axe.
"Boom" sounded loudly, and a wave of shock spread rapidly, Lu Jiang and the young man in purple retreated at the same time. The woman in white in the distance looked dazed. She never thought that a disciple of Daoyuantian could force Senior Brother Zhao, who ranked 88th on the Lingxiao Immortal Palace Xuan List, would use all his strength.
Lu Jiang, who landed on the ground, stepped back dozens of steps before stopping. He stared at the young man with heavy breathing. What shocked Lu Jiang was the strength of the young man. Even Po Jun, who had merged the fifth level of power, could only resolve his attack. In addition, the bronze armor on his body made Lu Jiang's attack unable to hurt him at all.
"How to break his bronze armor?" Lu Jiang thought in his heart.
Compared to Lu Jiang's calmness, the young man in purple was not at peace. He had already stirred up waves. Lu Jiang's power and defense were beyond his imagination. He originally thought that with his own strength, few people in this Daoyuantian could fight him, but he did not expect that the young man with the aura of the Qiulong clan in front of him could compete with him. Even without this top-grade treasure-level armor, he would not have the slightest determination to defeat him. At this time, the blood light bursting all over Lu Jiang made the young man's pupils shrink sharply, and he said in his heart: "This boy is really a person from Daoyuantian? Qiulong dragon scales? The combat skills of the Man clan? Where did he come from?"
Chapter completed!