Seeing Long Xiaoshan wave his hand to send Shen Yuerong out, the seven great masters surrounding him did not stop him.
After all, they are also great masters who have become famous.
If you don't have any tolerance at all.
You can't even reach this level.
Even if he knew that letting Shen Yuerong stay would make Long Xiaoshan an enemy, he still wouldn't do it.
What's more, they all know Long Xiaoshan's character.
If they really want to force Shen Yuerong to stay, during the war, if it spreads and kills Shen Yuerong, I'm afraid it will really drive Long Xiaoshan crazy. They are not alone, there is a sect family behind them, and they can drive a very strong man to red eyes. No, there is no benefit.
After sending Shen Yuerong away, Long Xiaoshan's last scruples disappeared. He shook up his clothes, golden thunder suddenly burst out from his eyes, and he roared loudly: "Let you see the real thunder method."
boom!
Violent mana gushes out from his Dantian. Long Xiaoshan opens his arms and dances wildly. His body slowly rises into the air. The overwhelming aura of heaven and earth gathers around him. Countless lightnings come from all directions and converge on his palms like spider webs.
Although Long Xiaoshan did not condense the Qi Flower.
But what he practiced was the truly supreme secret "The Secret of Immortality". In terms of the thickness of the true energy, it was not inferior to Zhang Daoyi who condensed the Qi Flowers, and was different from the majestic sea of thunder that Zhang Daoyi gathered.
The thunder gathered by Long Xiaoshan continued to evolve and turned into thunder knives, thunder swords, thunder spears, thunder axes...
Zhang Dao's eyes narrowed.
He has never seen this kind of thunder method.
However, he has been practicing thunder for nearly a hundred years, and he is confident that he will never lose to anyone in the way of thunder. At this moment, he shouted loudly, and dense thunderbolts rained down from the sky. Each one was as thick as the thunderbolt he shot just now.
But now there are thousands of them.
Long Xiaoshan's face was plain, and he played the command as if playing a song of thunder. The thunder knives, thunder swords, thunder spears, thunder axes, and various forms of weapons derived from thunder were all swept out in his hands.
boom!
On one side is the torrent of thunder, and on the other is the torrent of thunder soldiers.
The two sides collided violently.
Boom!
At that moment, it was like the scorching sun in the sky, and the dazzling lightning made many onlookers feel as if they were struck by lightning. They closed their eyes in pain, and their eyes were still blank.
Crackling!
The thunder continued to collide and explode, and the scattered thunder hit the surrounding White Crane Tower buildings, directly igniting the White Crane Tower, with blazing flames rising into the sky and burning smoke billowing.
Fortunately, everyone who was in the building just now escaped, otherwise, there would have been heavy casualties in just this moment.
The thunders of both sides were in a stalemate in the air for a moment, and soon the winner was determined. The torrent of thunder soldiers continued to crush the thunder and began to slowly approach Zhang Daoyi.
Zhang Dao's eyes widened and he activated his magic power frequently.
New thunder is constantly condensing.
But Long Xiaoshan's thunder soldiers are obviously better. One thunder soldier can crush Zhang Dao's one, two or three thunder soldiers. When both sides have equal strength, quality obviously determines who is the winner.
The torrent of thunder soldiers rushed towards Zhang Daoyi slowly but firmly, like an irreversible trend.
After a while, he was already a few meters in front of Zhang Daoyi.
Zhang Daoyi's expression changed, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead. He was now in the empty period of using all his thunder skills. Once the battle failed, he would rely on the protective magic weapon on his body to block the opponent's torrent of thunder weapons, but there was little hope.
At such a close distance, even if you use more powerful means, you are likely to hurt yourself.
"Zhang Tianshi can't stop it."
The six great masters all around saw something was wrong.
After all, they are all great masters who dominate one side, and each of them has his or her own pride.
There was no rush from the beginning.
And among the seven, Zhang Daoyi's strength is definitely at the forefront. After all, a flower has been condensed, and Lei Fa has always been good at attacking. Everyone also wants to see what Long Xiaoshan's strength is.
Who would have thought that Zhang Daoyi would be defeated so quickly, and moreover, he would be defeated by the thunder method that he was best at.
"Do it!"
The six of them saw how terrifying Long Xiaoshan was and no longer kept their identities secret.
All took action.
Buzz!
Xu Changqing opened his mouth and spit out a ray of white light. The white light expanded instantly, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a three-foot-long sharp flying sword, which struck in the blink of an eye.
The Great Sun Dharma King, with his hands clasped together, stepped into the air. Every time he took a step, a golden lotus appeared under his feet. Golden light bloomed all over his body, and a halo like a scorching sun rose behind his head. It was as if the Buddha had descended into the world and a lotus was born every step of the way.
, arriving not far in front of Long Xiaoshan, he slowly raised his hand, boom!
The golden palm pressed down in the air, like Mount Tai tilting upside down, causing transparent ripples to appear in the void.
Li Yun deepened his body and became one with the heaven and earth, stepped on the Bagua Step, and slid his arms slowly. It seemed gentle, but the spiritual energy of the void was absorbed by him, and it circled around him like running water, getting faster and faster, and finally formed a diameter
The huge Tai Chi diagram tens of meters high was circling endlessly. Li Yunshen stepped forward, as light and agile as a bird, and put a palm print on Long Xiaoshan's back.
Master Qiongying of Emei held up two green and red water-splitting thorns, hooked her feet, and shot out spirally. The green and red thorns turned into two clouds, one green and one red, and floated down.
Dugu Xiongba's whole body was gushing with cold air, and his skin turned crystal blue. He realized Taoism in the Snowy Mountains and cultivated the Frost Chi, dominating the Northern Xinjiang and becoming the first person in the Northern Xinjiang.
At this time, a punch was thrown out, and the fist roared through the air like ice crystals. The air along the way condensed into ice flowers, leaving a trail of hoarfrost along the way.
Xiao Zhenshan even held a cyan sledgehammer in his hand, leaped high into the sky, and like an ancient god, slammed towards the Longshan Tianling Cap...
A moment.
The seven great masters took action at the same time.
The terrifying power turned the sky into chaos, and all kinds of brilliance shone endlessly.
It's like a battle between gods.
The countless onlookers below were even more trembling.
"It turns out that the Xiao family had this idea. The seven great masters besieged Long Xiaoshan. It was such a big move and a deep calculation." At this time, even the most obtuse person could realize the Xiao family's intention of making such a grand gesture.
"Long Xiaoshan, are you reckless or confident? You know that the Xiao family has set up a killing plan, but you still rush in." Pei Keqing looked at the chaotic brilliance in the sky and couldn't help but murmur.
"Long Xiaoshan, even if you are a true god descending to earth, you will die here today. After you die, your family property, your woman, and I, Xiao Qilin, will all accept it." Xiao Qilin was carried down the mountain, his hair disheveled, like a ghost
, although he was seriously injured, he did not want to leave, and wanted to stay here to see how Long Xiaoshan fell.
"Death, die." Ou Jinsheng's eyes were red and he cursed with hatred.
He offended Long Xiaoshan and was extremely frightened, wishing that Long Xiaoshan would be beaten to death immediately by the seven great masters.
"Hill!" Shen Yuerong was brought down the mountain by the frost blue mist. The birds transformed from the frost blue mist were always surrounding her, protecting her, but at this time she had already forgotten herself, and her beautiful eyes looked at the chaos on the top of the mountain.
The terrifying vision of heaven and earth made her pretty face turn pale.
