Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 692 Gu Tianlong's True Strength
Behind Xiao Long, Dugujue hurriedly spoke to remind him.
"Brother Xiao, this Great Wind and Cloud Art is the top magical power of Demon Cloud Palace. It has three levels. This is just the first level. Wind and Thunder Art, you have to be careful!"
Xiao Long narrowed his eyes slightly and smelled a dangerous aura from the hurricane. He was worthy of being second on the list of kings. His strength was indeed impressive. With just this move, he could overwhelm Taoist Yin Zhi.
However, Xiao Long was not afraid. The dragon power divine pattern was activated instantly. With a movement of his body, he appeared in front of a 'Gu Tianlong'. Xiao Long's intuition was so terrifying. Although these phantoms were no different from Gu Tianlong himself,
The only one who really had murderous intention towards Xiao Long was the one in front of him.
"Since you attracted the wind and thunder, let me use it!" Xiao Long smiled slightly, pressed his palms, and a pair of spiritual palms appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and the earth.
"Nine Clouds Thunder Palm!"
Following Xiao Long's explosion, countless palm shadows appeared in the air. The huge spiritual palm shadows seemed to come from the Nine Heavens Thunder Domain. Dots of lightning were swirling around. They actually deprived all the lightning and thunder caused by the Wind and Thunder Technique and turned it into their own use.
From this point of view, it can also be seen that Xiao Long's magical power is much more advanced than this Da Fengyun Jue. Although they are both mid-level magical powers, their power is still very different.
Xiao Long's Nine Clouds Thunder Palm comes from the Ghost Fox Ancestor. Even high-level supernatural powers dare to compete with it at its highest level!
As the waves waxed and waned, the palm shadows all over the sky directly smashed all the hurricanes into pieces.
"Boom!"
Xiao Long was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He stepped forward and his palm suddenly fell down!
Gu Tianlong snorted coldly. Although the Wind and Thunder Technique was broken, which really surprised him, he was still under control. He disappeared in a flash and at the same time, countless phantoms also dispersed.
Xiao Long glanced around, but he couldn't find where Gu Tianlong was hiding.
After Gu Tianlong disappeared, his voice was loud, as if coming from all directions, and he could not find his true body.
"You're pretty good. You were able to defeat my first move. No wonder you were able to kill the Inferi Taoist. But if your strength is only as strong as what you just showed, then it's a pity that you have to die! Hahahaha!"
Gu Tianlong's voice contained a trace of murderous intent, as if he had the ability to confuse people's hearts and could unknowingly lower the vigilance of his opponents. The last few laughs contained a kind of power, and obviously
A magical power that is not weak.
"Second level, thunderous roar!"
In an instant, waves of invisible ripples rippled across the entire venue and reached everyone's ears.
Behind him, Dugujue and other monks with lower cultivation levels were holding their heads in pain, their faces ugly.
Xiao Long also frowned slightly, and the sound had a slight impact on him. Although it would not hurt him, it would inevitably distract him.
You must know that in a battle like this, if you are not careful, your body and soul will be destroyed, so you must not underestimate such weird methods.
As expected of a disciple of the Demon Cloud Palace, the moves he practices are so unpredictable and hard to find.
But this was not a problem for Xiao Long. The memory of the ghost fox ancestor in his mind was a huge treasure house, all-encompassing. There were many more powerful methods than this. He hurriedly found a method called Jingxin Nian.
Jue is also a kind of intermediate magical power, which is specially designed to destroy evil thoughts, can calm the mind and concentrate, and is of great use in daily practice.
Xiao Long also thought that it would not be useful in battle before, so he just practiced it casually, but now it obviously worked. Even if Xiao Long did not practice seriously, the effect was enough.
Xiao Long used the meditation thought, and the demonic energy in his body turned into a clear spring and poured into his limbs and bones.
Suddenly, Xiao Long felt a burst of clarity in his mind, and the disturbing voice in his mind disappeared. Not only that, his mind was extremely clear, and he even followed this voice to find the whereabouts of Gu Tianlong's true body.
"I didn't expect it to have such a wonderful effect." Xiao Long thought to himself, without hesitation, he spread his wings and suddenly appeared in front of a disciple of the Demon Cloud Palace. He sneered and struck with a claw.
"Tear off the claws of the gods!"
Xiao Long's right hand turned into a claw, and he violently tore the Demon Cloud Palace disciple in front of him in half, but strangely, no blood flowed out, and he disappeared into the world.
Then, Gu Tianlong's figure slowly emerged, his face became extremely solemn, and he no longer had the arrogance and contempt before, and he uttered a few words: "You can actually break my thunderous roar?"
You must know that with this move, he has killed three major worship-level figures in a row. Under the thunderous roar, the enemy could not calm down at all, and he took the opportunity to kill him while being upset.
The magical power that was invincible before was now easily seen through, and his true identity could be found. Gu Tianlong finally paid attention to Xiao Long, his face was gloomy, and he closed the folding fan in his hand.
"It's a rubbish move, but I have the nerve to use it to embarrass myself!"
Xiao Long struck mercilessly. Compared with the magical powers in his mind, the top magical powers in the Immortal Tomb Ancient Domain are of course nothing.
Gu Tianlong had a cold face and didn't say much. Instead, he gently closed his eyes, raised his hands slightly, took a deep breath, opened his eyes suddenly, and Qing Yi Wufeng automatically said.
"You are the second person of your age to force me to do my best. I have to say that you are honored."
"I think the first one was ten years ago, when I faced Lin Juetian. I lost that time. However, in the past ten years, I have continued to perfect this move, and it is even more powerful than before. Even if Lin Juetian does it again, I will still dare to fight.
Last game!”
At this time, Gu Tianlong was surrounded by thunder, his green clothes were rioting, his eyes were sharp, like a god of thunder descending from the earth, he pointed at Xiao Long from a distance and said softly.
"The Great Thunder Cloud Art, the third level, the God of Thunder is coming!"
Suddenly there was a loud thunder between the sky and the earth, as if the world was annihilated. Countless clouds appeared over the entire small village. Thunder suddenly appeared, and light and shadow illuminated the sky. The dark night sky was even more comparable to daytime!
"How scary! Mr. Tianlong is much stronger than he was ten years ago. Even compared with us two old guys, he is not far behind." Tang Bin glanced at Mr. Xi and smiled proudly.
"Yes, Patriarch Xueyun has someone to succeed him!" Grand Priest Hong Jiada also quickly agreed and laughed loudly, "I'm afraid this little thief is in danger. We all have to deal with this move seriously."
"Alas...this little guy is indeed in danger." Xi Lao looked at the situation on the field and sighed, obviously not optimistic about Xiao Long.
There is no way, Gu Tianlong's reputation is too great, some of the elders and strong men are no match for him. If another hundred years pass, I am afraid that even the great worshipers like them will not be his rivals.
Although Dugujue could not understand the situation on the field, he felt desperate after seeing Gu Tianlong's powerful offensive and the comments of the three great worshippers.
If Xiao Long loses, they will have no chance of comeback. Now all the hopes of the Dugu family are on Xiao Long...
"Brother Xiao, come on!"
There was only one person in the field who maintained his composure from beginning to end. Even at this point, he never changed at all. This person was Mo Ying.
Mo Ying raised his head slightly, looked at Xiao Long's back, and asserted.