Chapter Eleven Transformation Competition
Listening to the ridicule of Long Wu’s words! Looking at Long Wu’s indifferent look, Elder Fan’s face completely sank, and in his bloodshot eyes, he was murderous intent!
His hands, which were like ghost claws, kept changing the magic tricks. After a moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and a black light shot out from his mouth, carrying an extremely cold aura, like an arrow, shooting towards Longwu without any fancy.
"Be careful, grandson, the old ghost released the shadow of the Yinsha arrow!" Others did not know Elder Fan's secret technique, but Long Zhentian knew the power of this secret technique well!
Hearing Long Zhentian's reminder, there was no sign of panic in Long Wu's ancient Jing Wubo's eyes, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of disdain.
When he saw that the black light was only two feet away from him, Long Wu suddenly raised his hand and dozens of silver arcs shot out from his fingertips in an instant. The next moment he wrapped the black light inside.
A strange scene appeared, and the shadow of the Yinsha arrow containing the extremely cold aura instantly solidified in the air.
Long Wu's palm suddenly bent, and while holding it hard, a silver arc two feet away exploded, shattering the shadow of the evil arrow!
Elder Fan's face suddenly rose...
If you face other cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage, Long Wu would never be so arrogant. However, Long Wu was able to deal with the Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators who specialize in the ghost realm.
For this ghost ghost, the thunder spirit beads in Longwu’s body are absolutely overwhelming! In other words, the thunder spirit beads were born specifically to deal with these ghost ghosts, as well as demons and monsters!
Long Wu looked at Elder Fan with a sneer and said, "If you want to leave Longjia Castle, then take some real skills!" After saying that, he punched out of nowhere, and a powerful force, mixed with dozens of silver arcs, suddenly blasted towards Elder Fan.
Amid a roar, Elder Fan's body was forced to retreat quickly, leaving a long black mark in the air. His palms blocking him kept trembling, and a trace of black smoke continued to spread from his palm.
"Boy, where did you learn these thunder-type spells?" Elder Fan exclaimed.
No wonder Elder Fan exclaimed so much. His several confrontations with Long Wu were suppressed by the thunder power released by Long Wu, so he didn't even have the power to resist. Several silver thunders actually invaded his body, making him tremble.
Seeing his magical power, there was no power to resist in front of Long Wu. Elder Fan's eyes were locked in Long Wu with a relentless look. He took a deep breath, his palms kept changing his magic tricks, and then his face suddenly turned red.
"Puchi!" Elder Fan spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. The ball of essence and blood instantly turned into a layer of blood mist to wrap it inside. As the blood mist was wrapped, dark red runes appeared on Elder Fan's body.
At the same time, Elder Fan's body suddenly surged and turned into a ghost more than two meters high. While opening his teeth and claws, he brought up afterimages and rushed towards Longwu.
Looking at Elder Fan who had transformed into a ghost, his aura increased more than doubled. Long Wu's eyes condensed. With his divine consciousness close to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he keenly noticed that after Elder Fan's transformation, he was almost an enlarged version of the ghost.
However, this transformation is obviously not enough for Dragon Martial, whose Oolong Demon Pill has entered the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!
Seeing Elder Fan rushing towards him, Long Wu showed a look of contempt in his eyes, and suddenly pinched the magic trick in his hand.
He saw that his body was full of golden light, and more than a thousand golden runes were intertwined in an instant, and a pair of golden armor was intertwined. A strong golden magic power lingered over his fists, emitting a cold murderous intent!
At the same time, a strange spell sounded from Long Wu's mouth, followed by the last sentence: "The Wulong Jiushi, the mountain mandrill!"
He saw his body blurring and suddenly turned into a giant over three feet tall! His dark face, a pair of copper bell-like eyes, emitted a cold light, and a big mouth with a cold light, like a pair of sharp blades. His long hair was swaying constantly with the strong wind.
With hands like humans, sharp nails are like steel structures, and on the extremely burly and majestic body, they are like granite-like muscles, bulging one by one.
However, what surprised everyone the most was that the monster that changed Dragon Martial Arts only had one leg!
Seeing Long Wu behind his transformation, Elder Fan suddenly stagnated! A terrifying synonym arose in his heart - mountain mandrill!
However, before he could recover, the mandrilles transformed by Longwu roared repeatedly, shaking everyone on the ground, making them dizzy.
Long Wu's body bowed and jumped closer to Elder Fan. At this moment, Long Wu's fist, which was the size of a pumpkin, became an extremely terrifying weapon. His dazzling fist fell on the evil ghost transformed by Elder Fan like rain hitting a banana...
The most surprising thing is that when Elder Fan meets the golden light around him, it is like Canxue encountering boiling oil, and it is instantly melted by the golden light, revealing Elder Fan's hideous and terrifying true appearance.
In this way, the dragon martial was almost fist-fist! For a moment, Elder Fan fell into an extremely passive situation, and the dragon martial, which turned into a mandrill, had its power terrifying to an incredible level.
Every heavy blow from Longwu caused continuous sonic booms to sound in the surrounding void, and each punch left a deep trace on Elder Fan's body...
Seeing this scene, Long Zhentian was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking for a long time! Even Ye Xiaoxi and Xin'er were very surprised! The two girls had been with Long Wu for so long, and they had never seen Long Wu use such secret techniques!
When the people under the platform saw the extremely violent Long Wu, they all looked up at the sky as if they had Alzheimer's disease. They had only one thought in their minds, that is, Elder Fan? Is it fake?
He looked like a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator in front of Long Wu, and was completely like a low-level cultivator, being abused by Long Wu!
The most surprising thing was Long Wan'er. This woman always thought that Long Wu was a Jindan cultivator. When Long Wu appeared, she thought something was wrong.
As Long Wu released the aura of a Nascent Soul cultivator, Long Wan'er seemed to be struck by lightning! At this moment, she looked like Elder Fan was beaten by Long Wu like a sandbag, and the beautiful and pale cheeks were full of incredible expressions.
In just one minute, Elder Fan was kicked by Long Wu, and he was beautifully circling! He punched him with a backhand and fell on an open space outside the square.
Long Wu, who had recovered his original appearance, moved his hands and feet and said regretfully: "Old Gui Fan, if you want to ride on my Long family with this little magical power, you may not be qualified! If I don't kill you today, leave a hand and you can get out!"
As soon as Long Wu finished speaking, he heard a crackling sound on the platform. The chair where Long Zhentian was sitting suddenly shattered, and the old man sat on the platform.
At this moment, Elder Fan struggled to get up in the big pit on the ground. He didn't need to dress up now, and he was completely a standard evil spirit!
Chapter completed!