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Chapter 666 The Eight Kills Become Long Ying, Capture the Canglong Today

Qinglong once walked the long march route of thousands of miles, completed all historical trajectories, and used his own flesh and blood to shed blood in sacrifice to the martyrs. However, he did not realize the vast imprint of the times.

In his opinion, times have changed, and the past is the past. He can only remember it, and it is impossible to gain insights from it. But now, a living example stands in front of him.

Qinglong clearly felt that the picture presented by history was definitely not good.

"how did you do it?"

Lu Feng smiled calmly and said loudly, "Try it once and you will know."

Qinglong put away his mind, snorted coldly, and said, "You only have three killing powers. If you can't withstand 5,000 years of history, your spirit will collapse!"

Lu Feng remained silent.

Qinglong didn't say much and said in a deep voice, "Let's get started. I practice Qinglong's killing power. The dragon is the totem of Chinese civilization for 5,000 years. It is the spiritual totem of Chinese descendants and represents the supreme spiritual belief."

Lu Feng said loudly, "I practice the eight totems, the golden eagle, the tiger, the clouded leopard, the ape, the spiritual monkey, the golden snake, the wolf, and the fox."

Qinglong was originally as powerful as a rainbow, but when he heard Lu Feng talk about cultivating eight kinds of beasts, he was extremely shocked. Immediately, his eyes flashed, and he roared, "Are you kidding! How can you have eight kinds of killing power alone?

Turned into a totem. No one in this world can possess such powerful spiritual power."

Lu Feng said coldly, "You will know after the fight."

From the observation tower not far away, Mu Lao and others also heard it.

Mr. Mu asked Mr. Luo in a deep voice, "Do you believe it?"

Mr. Luo's face changed slightly, the ravine-like wrinkles tightened, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.

Lu Feng surprised him too much, beyond his expectation.

Mr. Luo didn't make a sound and remained silent, staring at Lu Feng not far away.

Xuanwu said loudly, "I don't believe it."

Bai Hu also shook his head and said, "Impossible. The fact that he has three killing powers should be his limit. He is only 18 years old, how could he develop such strong mental power and carry eight killing powers? Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb,

It’s impossible to do it.”

Suzaku nodded unexpectedly and said, "I believe it."

This caused confusion to flash on the faces of Bai Hu and others.

Mr. Luo turned his back to Zhuque and said in a deep voice, "Why?"

Suzaku said calmly, "A woman's intuition. Even Qinglong didn't give me a heartbeat feeling. This Lu Feng makes my heart beat. So, I think what he said is true."

Baihu and Xuanwu turned around to stare at the beautiful Suzaku almost at the same time.

Among the four elephants, Suzaku is the most arrogant one. She is as cold as ice. No man has ever made her look sideways. Even if it is Qinglong, she has an attitude of awe.

Suzaku actually has a crush on an 18-year-old young man?

How could Baihu and Xuanwu not be surprised?

Suzaku felt the strange looks in Bai Hu and Xuanwu's eyes, and said coldly, "Summer insects cannot talk in the ice."

Suddenly, Bai Hu and Xuanwu looked a little embarrassed.

Xuanwu shrugged his shoulders, said with broad lips, "Big brother will definitely win. His killing power turns into a blue dragon, and he can decide the country!"

Bai Hu also said with certainty, "The blue dragon swallows thousands of miles, and all beasts surrender. No matter whether Lu Feng has eight kinds of killing power, he cannot resist it in the face of absolute strength. No matter what kind of totem he has, he will definitely be suppressed by the blue dragon."

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Xuanwu and Baihu are full of confidence in Qinglong's victory.

At this time, the competition between Lu Feng and Qinglong officially began.

Lu Feng suddenly stepped on his feet, and his body rose into the air, like a golden eagle spreading its wings, and pounced on the green dragon.

Suddenly, whether it was the Imperial Guards or the Special Forces Brigade soldiers around them, all of them were attracted to Lu Feng's movements, and seemed to resonate with Lu Feng.

Every one of them knew that this was a demonstration, a demonstration that Lu Feng risked his life and death to give them.

They stared intently, fearing to miss every move performed by Lu Feng, and their energy reached an unprecedented level of concentration.

The scene of more than 10,000 people was quiet, without making any noise, as if they were all breathing in unison.

Qinglong stared at Lu Feng's movements and sneered, "You are demonstrating to the three armies. My killing power is only for killing, not for show!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned away, his hands, feet and body working together very fast, as fast as a blue dragon swimming.

At this moment, the water vapor in the reservoir rises like a blue dragon emerging from the abyss and pounces on Lu Feng.

Qinglong is incredibly fast.

The two of them were about to fight hand to hand. Qinglong's hands were like dragon claws, grabbing Lu Feng's shoulders.

Lu Feng's body moved to the right, like a golden eagle moving sideways. This was exactly the 9th Golden Eagle movement - move!

Qinglong's hands fell, and his right leg flew up, like a divine dragon wagging its tail. Lu Feng flashed backwards, his movements extremely graceful.

Lu Feng and Qinglong started a back-and-forth chase. Lu Feng demonstrated each of the 9 movements of the Golden Eagle: pounce, soar, move, fly, dodge, turn, jump, charge, and bounce.

Until Lu Feng demonstrated the last move "bounce", Qinglong was unable to knock Lu Feng down.

Qinglong's face remained unchanged and he said calmly, "This is the first killing move, Golden Eagle. What else do you have?"

"Next is the wolf!"

Lu Feng's body swayed, like a wolf attacking, as fast as lightning, like the second kind of killing force - wolf!

The same nine kinds of wolves attack and kill. Qinglong also failed to catch Lu Feng.

"Second type!"

When Lu Feng finished practicing the third tiger killing move and performed the nine golden snake moves, Qinglong was secretly shocked.

"Could it be that he really has 8 killing powers?"

Time passed by minute by second, and 40 minutes flew by in the blink of an eye. Lu Feng showed a total of 8 different killing moves.

Qinglong, who originally agreed to only kill people and not perform, just cooperated with Lu Feng in fighting and did not really fight hard.

After Lu Feng finished demonstrating the 8 killing moves, Qinglong sighed, "I understand what you mean. Good boy, use me to practice, and leave your assassination skills for the three armies. I am extremely curious, aren't you the commander of the three armies?"

, there will be a lot of opportunities in the future, why use this method today? What’s the point?”

At this moment, Qinglong's face was calm, but in his heart he admired Lu Feng extremely.

Surprisingly...there are really 8 kinds of killing potential!

Completely subverting Qinglong's imagination, the Vatican's King of War generally only has two kinds of killing power, and it is said that the highest one only has four.

Lu Feng was twice as tall as them!

Qinglong thought he was a genius, but compared to Lu Feng, he was nothing short of a witch.

Not to mention Qinglong, Elder Luo and Elder Mu in the stands all looked horrified when they saw Lu Feng displaying 8 killing moves.

"genius!"

Mr. Luo uttered two words heavily, his deep eyes seemed to see unprecedented hope.

Mu Lao had long expected such an outcome.

However, he was more concerned about the meaning of Lu Feng's actions.

significance?

Lu Feng suddenly smiled and said, "That's almost it. Next, I won't perform anymore."

"Eight kills transform into a long tassel, capture the Canglong today!"


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