"That's right, I don't need to use my natal soul weapon to deal with you!"
Dong Zhuo shouted, and then he stretched out his palm and grabbed Lin Tianyou in the air.
I saw a rope lock condensed by ghost energy, like a poisonous snake, attacking instantly.
Dong Zhuo believed that his soul power reached more than 3,000, which was three times that of Lin Tianyou. He could crush Lin Tianyou even with his eyes closed, so he took action at will.
When he used this ghost lock, he clearly didn't take Lin Tianyou seriously.
"It seems that I have been underestimated."
Lin Tianyou sneered. The next moment, he moved, using his Seven Star Palm, he grabbed the ghost lock with his backhand, then pulled it, and jumped up with the force of the rebound.
"Seven Star Palm!"
In a moment, Lin Tianyou rushed under Dong Zhuo's body, seven stars shone in his palm, and he aimed directly at Dong Zhuo's Dantian.
boom!
This palm shot out with full impact, as if it had been slapped on a ripe watermelon, making a hollow sound.
Lin Tianyou's Seven Star Palm has been cultivated to a perfect state. Any palm he strikes is equivalent to the seven palms struck by others, and the power is not small.
And because Dong Zhuo underestimated Lin Tianyou, he didn't take any precautions at all. His belly trembled from the blast, and the ghost energy on his body surged, and he almost fell from the air.
"What kind of magic are you doing? You only have more than a thousand soul power, why is it so powerful?"
Dong Zhuo took a few steps back, a look of astonishment on his face.
Lin Tianyou landed gracefully and said disdainfully: "You don't even know the Seven Star Palm, but you can still become a heroic spirit."
But he felt extremely regretful in his heart. Originally, this palm could seriously injure Dong Zhuo's Dantian, but this guy's fat was too thick. The palm did not hurt even half of his Dantian. Instead, his hands were all greasy.
"Seven Star Palm?" Dong Zhuo shouted: "Don't lie to me. I have certainly seen this palm technique before, but no one else can achieve your level of power!"
"If others can't hit it, I, Lin Tianyou, may not be able to hit it. That slap just now was so good, my hands are covered with your smelly oil!"
As Lin Tianyou said this, he took out a tissue in disgust and wiped his palms violently.
"you wanna die!"
When Dong Zhuo died, a sky lantern was lit, and all his body fat was used as an oil lamp. It burned for three days and three nights. This was the most taboo thing for him.
Now, Lin Tianyou's actions reminded him of the tragic situation back then, and his anger suddenly burst out.
"Ghost magic, ghost skull violence!"
A head hanging in front of Dong Zhuo roared out, carrying a terrifying blood-colored aura, and shot straight at Lin Tianyou.
This was the first time Dong Zhuo used ghost magic on an exorcist, which shows that he had already developed a determination to kill Lin Tianyou in his heart.
"With the fourth finger of the Dragon King's nine fingers, the Dragon King roars!"
When Lin Tianyou saw this, he was not polite and used his self-created Dragon King Finger as soon as he took action.
The soul power of the fingers is condensed, and the finger light is launched at an ultra-fast speed, forming a steady stream of attacks, just like a dragon roaring. This fourth finger is named after it.
Boom, boom, boom!
The fingerlight collided with the head, causing bursts of roar. Although Dong Zhuo was superior in terms of soul power, Lin Tianyou had the upper hand in terms of continuous attacks.
Under the dragon king's roaring and stormy attack, a bloody hole was made in the head by the finger light. A finger light even passed through the head and went straight to Dong Zhuo's chest!
Dong Zhuo's eyes widened and he quickly used his soul power to resist the finger light.
It's a pity it's too late.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and Dong Zhuo was shaken back several steps. He couldn't even maintain his floating state and fell directly to the ground.
"How could this happen? My ghost skills are obviously stronger than yours, so why were they broken by your fingers?"
Dong Zhuo looked at Lin Tianyou's fingers blankly, his face so gloomy that he could almost bleed.
"Want to know why?"
Lin Tianyou smiled faintly: "Because your opponent is the Ghost Hunting Dragon King, I am Lin Tianyou, so even if your soul power is three times stronger than mine, I can still defeat you."
He said this with great confidence and could not take it easy.
Chen Xinwen, who was watching the battle from the side, almost had red hearts in her eyes. What a handsome young man he was. He could still remain calm and calm in the face of such a terrifying evil spirit.
What is a genius? If someone asks Chen Xinwen this, she will definitely point to Lin Tianyou and answer, this is a genius.
"You want to leapfrog and defeat me? You're just wishful thinking!"
Dong Zhuo fiercely clasped his hands together, and more than three thousand soul powers burst out.
The heads surrounding him also began to squeeze together, slowly merging into two huge heads.
And these two huge heads are his horcruxes.
"Tsk, tsk, you just said you don't need to use your soul weapon to deal with me, why are you using it again now? Doesn't your face hurt?"
Lin Tianyou said sarcastically.
"I admit that you are somewhat capable, but now you can only talk nonsense, because once my master's Horcrux comes out, even if you can fight beyond the level, you will not be able to defeat me!"
Dong Zhuo's face was extremely ugly. Before the fight started, he was so confident. However, in just a short time, this young man forced out his horcrux. He really felt very embarrassed.
With a sudden drink, Dong Zhuo's whole body was surrounded by ghost energy, and two huge human heads lay horizontally, releasing a very amazing momentum.
With a wave of his right hand, a human head shot out, mixed with several crisscrossing storms, and hit Lin Tianyou.
When people passed by, the air around her seemed to have been sucked out, which made Chen Xinwen feel like she was about to suffocate.
"Oh my god, how come that fat man still has so many tricks? Can Tianyou win?"
Chen Xinwen stared blankly at the head that hit Lin Tianyou, feeling extremely nervous.
Lin Tianyou was extremely calm. He stepped on the divine method and easily avoided the attack of the head. Then he took advantage of the situation and gently stroked the head with his hand, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Huh, just like a monkey, he can hide!"
After missing a single hit, Dong Zhuo continued to control the head attack.
This time, Lin Tianyou was not ready to dodge. He stood on the spot and said calmly: "Okay, I won't hide anymore. Next, I will only use three swords to kill you."
"Kill me with three swords? Do you have a sword?"
Dong Zhuo was stunned, and then he realized that Lin Tianyou still had a broken sword hanging on his waist.
The young man put one hand in his pocket and pulled out the ebony sword with the other hand, revealing the broken sword's original appearance.
"Ha, you want to kill me with a broken sword? What a dreamer."
Dong Zhuo couldn't help but laugh. In his eyes, a broken sword was worse than a fire stick.
However, before his laughter could stop, there was only a hiss, and Lin Tianyou stepped on the magic technique, his clothes fluttering, and he quickly approached Dong Zhuo like an arrow from a string.
"The first sword."
The boy's faint voice rang in his ears, and at some point, Lin Tianyou had appeared on Dong Zhuo's left side, swinging the broken sword in his hand unhurriedly.
ps: Next, there is another chapter. As for me, I will have a meal first and wait for me for an hour.