The first thousand two hundred and seventy-two chapters
Because of the fight between Luo Cheng and Su Yinan, under the dazzling sea of thunder, people almost forgot about Lu Ping.
As a result, as soon as I turned around, I saw this scene.
"Is Li Tianjun injured?"
People couldn't help but wonder if Li Tianjun was injured by Luo Cheng just now.
Otherwise, how could it be like this?
Lu Ping, who was still at a disadvantage and was beaten, started chasing Li Tianjun to kill him?
After a closer look, Li Tianjun was not injured.
At least he had just seen blood under Lu Ping's sword.
The more he runs away, the more flaws he gets.
"No! It's Lu Ping's sword moves that have made a breakthrough!"
"Really or not? Just sitting there for a short while, did you have such growth?"
"This means that the difference in combat power between the two is not big, but in their attack methods, just like the martial arts between people."
Someone noticed something strange and followed him excitedly.
It's a pity that a person of Li Tianjun's level is extremely fast and can leave the area in the blink of an eye and shuttle through the passage.
People who wanted to follow and watch the excitement were thrown away.
"Are you really going to take action?"
They looked at Lu Ping's quickly chasing back, not sure.
Li Tianjun is an epic prince no matter what.
If you kill him, it will be equivalent to breaking the sky.
Especially for the special existence of the ancient tribe, none of the three major colleges in the Tianwu world can protect this person.
What's more, Lu Ping has nothing to do with the academy.
The chase lasted for more than a minute, with the two of them speeding through the passage in the magic tree.
People I met on the way only felt two lights and shadows passing by.
There are also people who can clearly see Li Tianjun's appearance but cannot be sure.
"Who could chase him so embarrassingly?"
Li Tianjun, an existence comparable to the Little Heavenly King, is not an ordinary person.
What's more, it's an ancient tribe.
Li Tianjun cursed his bad luck in his heart. He had not met anyone who could help him along the way.
Feeling Lu Ping's sword approaching, he had to temporarily stop to resist.
"The wind and thunder of heaven and earth, the ultimate sword of wind!"
Lu Ping's sword power continued without any weakening.
The moment Li Tianjun stopped, the sword wind swept away.
"not good!"
Li Tianjun shouted in his heart, and the sword wind enveloped him in the sword field.
Now, he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.
Looking at his bleeding condition, anger climbed onto his face.
"Human race, do you really want to do this?"
He stared at Lu Ping and threatened him coldly.
"I don't think you've ever been soft-hearted." Lu Ping responded.
However, people like Li Tianjun cannot listen to such words.
"So many people saw you attacking me. If something happens to me, my clan will not bypass you!"
Li Tianjun's voice was much higher, and his expression showed panic.
"I don't care."
After saying that, Lu Ping's sword style fell in conjunction with the sword field.
"hateful!"
Li Tianjun risked his life and used the Great Chaos Technique crazily, changing the five movements to form a rotating light ball of different colors.
In the process, Li Tianjun itself exuded an aura of destruction.
There are five styles of Grand Chaos Technique, which are performed step by step.
After mastering them all, you need to combine and change the five postures to exert great power.
Li Tianjun is not able to achieve this level.
When it comes to life and death, he doesn't care so much.
"I will drag you to hell even if I die!"
Feeling that the power was out of control, Li Tianjun didn't care and wanted to spread the power to the entire sword area.
At the same time, a crisp sword cry sounded, and the Wuji sword slashed down.
The madness on Li Tianjun's face disappeared, leaving only confusion.
Under this sword, his idea was shattered.
The sword wind struck, and all the great chaos techniques were scattered. No one could be harmed except himself.
In the end, he didn't know whether he died under the sword wind, his own great chaos technique, or both.
"Kill, really kill!"
Someone around noticed the chase and approached quietly, just in time to see Lu Ping withdraw his sword domain and Li Tianjun's mutilated body fall to the bottom of the magic tree.
These people's hearts were beating wildly, and they were worried that Lu Ping would kill someone and silence them.
"The murderer, Lu Ping."
Lu Ping glanced at them, left a word, and hurried back to the previous area.
At this time, those who wanted to witness the results of Li Tianjun and Lu Ping had to give up and return to their original place to continue watching the two thunder gods fighting.
Su Yinan always had the upper hand with his magic thunder hand.
Master Luo Cheng refused to fall no matter what, and the Thunder Martial Spirit changed crazily with great momentum.
Helplessly, He's Magic Thunder Hand is like the nemesis of the divine thunder, always having the upper hand.
"Master, I am really convinced. No inheritor of the thunder method can last longer than you. How strong are you, a fellow practitioner?"
Su Yinan joked.
The strength of a fellow practitioner determines all attack methods.
The power in the sea of stars is the source.
Even if it’s a martial spirit!
"There is no way to continue like this. The magic thunder hand limits the master's attack."
Han Conger said anxiously.
Shangguan Ru was also secretly anxious, and worried about what would happen to Lu Ping.
"With the master's wisdom, it is impossible not to know." Shangguan Ru said.
"But when you fight, you tend to get hot-blooded. Do it first and think later." Han Cong'er was worried.
Shangguan Ru also had to admit that what she said made sense.
Over there, the magic thunder hand on Su Yinan's right arm suddenly changed.
It originally reached the elbow, but now covers the entire arm, reaching the shoulders.
There are also changes in appearance, with sharper corners.
"Hahaha, master, thank you so much, the magic thunder hand has never been so strong!" Su Yinan shouted excitedly.
Seeing this scene, those on Master Luo Cheng's side couldn't help but shake their heads.
It had the upper hand, but it was still getting stronger, giving no one a way out.
"No, I should be the one thanking you." Luo Cheng said.
There was no hint of anxiety in his voice, especially what he said was confusing.
Soon, people discovered that the thunder spirit also had some changes.
The thundering martial spirit that had been changing turned into a long sword and landed on his left hand.
"Martial spirit transformed?!"
There were exclamations of surprise, and Su Yinan also showed a ghostly expression.
The special thing about the Thunder Spirit is that it does not belong to weapons or creatures.
It is pure energy, meaning it can constantly change.
The shining thunder sword in Master Luo Cheng's hand is more than three feet long, and the blade is neither wide nor narrow.
"The Wuji Sword Soul appears!"
However, Master Luo Cheng seems to feel that this is not enough.
When people were stunned, he raised the thunder sword in his hand and called out his sword soul!
Sword Soul and Thunder Sword actually have a natural fit.
Two martial souls combined into one?!
"This master is really an all-rounder!"
Someone screamed.
"cut!"
Master Luo Cheng didn't care so much, he just swung his sword.
Su Yinan subconsciously raised his hand, and the magic thunder hand reached for the thunder sword.
Snap!
There is no long-term contest, but a short confrontation.
Su Yinan opened his eyes wide and his pupils trembled.
Under his gaze, cracks appeared in the magic thunder hand.
The cracks were small at first, but quickly spread, and as they began to intertwine, fragments fell off.
In the last blink of an eye, the magic thunder hand was completely shattered!
Along with the magic thunder hand, there was Su Yinan's entire right arm.