Otherwise, with this strength alone, the chair would not be able to hold it and explode.
In that case, wouldn't he just lose?
Therefore, he cannot let such a thing happen, which means that he will not leave any chance to Mr. Tong.
At this moment, Mr. Tong felt as if he had been electrocuted.
The whole person's body began to become soft.
That feeling was the first time he had ever experienced it, and it was so refreshing.
But this was just the beginning. Immediately afterwards, a terrifying chill entered the body.
He quickly ran towards the direction of his heart, which really frightened him.
what's the situation?
Now I can't worry about so much, I have to protect my heart.
Otherwise, even if he is immortal, his entire cultivation will be wasted.
Therefore, he had no time to pay attention to Lu Mingjun in front of him, and quickly mobilized the zhenqi in his body to pursue and intercept the cold air.
At this moment, he had only one thought, and that was to keep it from getting close to the direction of his heart.
Because once this cold energy succeeds, he will be useless.
This cold air was so overbearing that he almost spent most of the energy in his body to fix it.
But if you want to completely eliminate it, you need to temporarily retreat.
Otherwise, it will never be cleared.
"Mr. Tong, shall we continue?"
Lu Mingjun was still sitting on the chair, looking at the livid old Mr. Tong with a smile and asked.
The few people watching the battle were all stunned.
The one who was most shocked was undoubtedly Mr. Han.
He knew very well what kind of cultivation he had as an old friend.
Although after his breakthrough, Lao Tong was no longer his opponent.
But the gap between the two is definitely not as big as the realm reflects.
If it were really a fight to the death, I could even kill Lao Tong.
However, it will definitely be severely damaged, and whether it can recover again is a big question.
Such an awesome master was actually defeated by Lu Mingjun sitting down.
And he didn’t use the second move at all. Isn’t this scary enough?
Mr. Han had the illusion that if he went up instead of Lao Tong, the result would probably be the same.
If Lu Mingjun said before that he was a great master, Mr. Han still didn't believe it.
But after this blow, he was completely convinced.
Because if you are not a great master, you will never have such a method.
Clothes!
Convinced!
Awesome service!
Mr. Tong wanted to answer Lu Mingjun's words, but his body no longer allowed him to do so.
I could only wink at Mr. Lu, hoping that he could take back the cold air.
But Lu Mingjun wanted to make him suffer, so he pretended not to understand what he meant.
There is no harm in letting that cold air stay in his body for a while.
"Hurry...quickly close..."
Mr. Tong tried his best and finally squeezed out these few words.
Although it was incomplete, he believed that Lu Mingjun knew what he meant.
Lu Mingjun felt that he was almost done and raised his right hand.
The cold air in Mr. Tong's body returned to his hand very obediently, and then entered the colorful and exquisite pagoda in the dantian, making a cheerful sound.
"Hoo ho ho!"
Mr. Tong put his hands on his knees, breathing heavily...