Chapter 568 Gray Lord 【Congratulations to book friends Happy New Year】
The two sects dispatched thousands of immortal cultivators at once, with great momentum, but they turned out to be all low-level immortal cultivators. Moreover, the purpose of the two leaders bringing people here was to cheer up Long Ao. Could it be that Long Ao has some secret? Otherwise, why?
Qingyun City and Lingfeng City valued him so much.
Qing Chen, the city lord of Niefeng City, had a bad intuition in his heart, that is, the Tianji Sect might be facing a serious catastrophe because of this person in front of him.
If possible, Qingchen really doesn't want to offend Long Ao, and even wants to hand over those three people to Long Ao, but the identity of those three people, two of them still have the right to hand it over to Long Ao, but the key is that among them
One person is his sworn brother, one of the three major city lords of Tianjimen. It is absolutely impossible to hand him over.
Hui Gong already had a trace of panic in his heart. He did not expect that this duel would attract so many people to watch. Worrying about gains and losses, Hui Gong became more and more anxious to defeat Long Ao.
"Long Ao, show your sword! Let's see what's special about you. I will make you convinced that you lose." Hui Gong roared loudly, his confidence gradually increased, and the aura of the late Nascent Soul was exuded, and his whole person looked even more majestic.
So fierce, the immortal cultivators in Niefeng City couldn't help but secretly marvel at how terrifying Duke Gray's aura was.
"To deal with a small character like you, there is no need to draw a sword at all!"
Long Ao smiled faintly and said that it is beneficial to preserve his strength at this time. Even without a sword, it is not difficult to kill this late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
"You arrogant boy! You will pay with your life for your arrogance!"
Hui Gong gritted his teeth and said, having already launched his flying sword, the aura on his body was pressing towards Long Ao in front. The aura of the late Nascent Soul surged directly towards Long Ao, however, Long Ao did not leak any aura.
Just like a small boat sailing on the rough sea, it can be capsized by a huge wave at any time. However, the result is unexpected. Even if Hui Gong exerts all his momentum, the small boat will always sail safely on the sea.
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"Let him be strong if he is strong, and the breeze will blow over the hills!"
Long Ao said calmly. The words "On Earth" suddenly came to his mind, and they actually fit the mood at this time very well.
Surrounded by the huge aura, the golden scale armor on Long Ao's body was blown by the wind, but his face always had a smile that made people feel like spring breeze, and his whole person's temperament was extremely elegant.
"Sure enough, it is worth fighting with me, the aura is not inferior to mine!" Hui Gong thought in his heart, the aura and coercion were of no use to Long Ao.
"You really don't draw your sword? Then don't blame me for being rude!"
In front of everyone's eyes, Duke Hui held the flying sword in his hand, while Long Ao stood with his hands behind his back. In order to prevent others from gossiping, Duke Hui said this deliberately.
"If you don't draw your sword, I don't blame you for being rude!"
Long Ao said calmly, his eyes not looking at the Gray Duke at all, but staring at the city lord of Niefeng City.
"What a arrogant boy! I just didn't know he didn't have the capital to be arrogant!" City Lord Qing Chen sighed inwardly.
"court death!"
Duke Hui was angry. Long Ao's expression showed that he didn't take him seriously. He just didn't draw his sword. He didn't even look at him.
Long Ao really didn't bother to fight this Gray Duke. How could an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator be his opponent? If it weren't for the Nascent Soul in his body, Long Ao wouldn't even bother to accept his challenge.
Hui Gong's heart was moved. He saw that Long Ao was distracted and was about to use the lightning strike to teleport for an instant kill. Suddenly a word came to his ears: "Don't be careless. He is a master. If you can force him to use his special move, you will win."
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The city lord didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Long Ao's gourd, but he still reminded Hui Gong that it was no longer a personal grudge between the two. The other two leaders came to try hard to win. Even if they lost, they couldn't lose too miserably.
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Hui Gong bullied Long Ao because he had no weapons, so he rushed towards Long Ao, and his flying sword had been swinging hundreds of swords in the air.
The immortal cultivator's flying sword attack is also divided into absolute strength and skill. The strength of both parties is at the same level. Generally speaking, absolute strength has no effect, so fighting with skill is a must.
"It's really not easy to master Hui Gong's virtual sword to such an extent." The city lord sighed inwardly and looked at Long Ao to see how he could resist without relying on flying swords.
Long Ao's figure stood firm in the air, facing hundreds of sword lights, but his spiritual consciousness clearly captured the real sword among them, while the other hundreds of swords were all illusions.
The virtual sword arrived first, and Long Ao did not hide. A green light emerged from his body, and he allowed the virtual sword to hit his body. Your illusory sword energy did not use much spiritual power at all, so the illusion was naturally unable to harm Long Ao.
"How did he know that my swords were illusions? Even Lu Yunfei couldn't recognize my real swords at once. How could he do it?"
Hui Gong's real sword was mixed in those illusions, and finally came into action. When it approached Long Ao's body, the real sword emitted a dazzling silver light, and it was already very close to Long Ao's body.
Just when Hui Gong was feeling proud, Long Ao suddenly punched out, hitting the back of Feijian directly. The speed of his punch was so fast that Hui Gong's body stagnated in the air.
He faced the flying sword with one fist, and with a bang, a huge sword energy erupted from the flying sword, but Long Ao remained motionless. After the explosion, Hui Gong and his men retreated several feet with their swords.
Being repelled with nothing but an ordinary Black Tiger Fist, Hui Gong felt an unprecedented anger in his heart. He roared and struck Long Ao with his flying sword again.
A straight sword, winning with strength and speed, simple and direct, but it is the strongest blow in the late Nascent Soul.
Long Ao finally moved. Without using the flying sword, its power was reduced several times, but he was still not afraid of the person in front of him.
boom!
Black flames burst out from Long Ao's fists. Under the power of the black flames, Duke Hui was greatly frightened and quickly retreated.
Although he retreated, Long Ao did not pursue him, but just smiled and looked at the flames in his hands.
"You actually know the Fire of Annihilation! It's really difficult to deal with!" Hui Gong was surprised. Among the ten thousand fire attribute cultivators, Miaomiao Wuji was able to cultivate the Fire of Annihilation. He didn't expect Long Ao to possess such a flame.
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Lu Yunfei secretly laughed in his heart, this so-called flame of annihilation should have been used by Long Ao to preserve his strength! Otherwise, with Long Ao's purple-gold flame, I'm afraid Duke Hui's face would be even more horrified!
"Fortunately, I am of the water attribute, and your Nirvana Fire can't do anything to me!" A layer of white mist suddenly condensed on the gray male sword, and under the mist, the flying sword formed a flying sword.
The temperature in the air suddenly changed from cold to hot, and the onlookers exclaimed that the competition between the two was wonderful.
The two fought in the air, and Long Ao used the Fire of Annihilation. As for the boxing technique, he still used the Black Tiger Fist.
Although his boxing skills were ordinary, when Long Ao reached his current strength, the power of the Black Tiger Fist was almost pushed to its peak. Punch after punch, the powerful punch combined with the Fire of Annihilation was able to restrain Hui Gong's ice.
Swordsmanship.
Within a moment, Duke Hui's face became more and more ugly. Long Ao's strength was getting stronger and stronger, as if there was an endless supply of spiritual power in his body, but he was already a little exhausted.
Of course, even if Long Ao uses the Purple Gold Flame, he can still sustain it for more than half an hour. Even the Purple Gold Flame is contained within the body, not to mention the Fire of Nirvana, and the Black Tiger Fist is simple and does not consume much spiritual power, so dragging
You can drag that gray man to death.
"No, if I don't show off my power, I will be defeated." Hui Gong thought to himself.
The immortal cultivators in Headwind City looked increasingly anxious. From the beginning of the fight between the two to now, Elder Gray, who had always been brave and good at fighting, was completely at a disadvantage.
"Senior Long, mighty!"
The two leaders took the lead in cheering, and thousands of people roared at the same time, making the gray man even more panicked.
"Fight, use all your strength!"
Hui Gong roared in his heart and forced Long Ao back with a sword.
"What's wrong, you want to fight for your life?" Long Ao said with a smile.
"die!"
Hui Gong used all his strength to strike with his sword, and suddenly struck Long Ao, a show of absolute strength.
"This strength is still too weak!"
Long Ao sighed softly, and punched Hui Gong's sword with all his strength.
With a bang, Hui Gong retreated three feet, blood gushed out from his mouth, but Hui Gong forcefully swallowed it into his body. He looked at Long Ao in shock, and became more and more confused as to why he was still as strong as at the beginning after fighting for so long.
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The two Nascent Souls in Long Ao's body only provided a little bit of spiritual energy to the main body. Of course, if it weren't for the purpose of hiding his strength, the moment Long Ao drew his sword would be the time when Duke Hui died.
"It turns out that Long Ao is just a little weird, and he's not much stronger!" City Lord Qing Chen felt relieved. It seemed that Duke Hui was going to lose, but he wouldn't be killed.
Hui Gong was very annoyed and depressed. Even though he tried his best, there was nothing he could do. It seemed that he would be defeated if he didn't use his special move.
"Heaven-shaking Seal!"
Hui Gong is ready to use his special move, and uses the most powerful magic weapon he possesses, Fantian Seal, which is a low-grade high-level magic weapon.
Everyone was shocked, but Long Ao smiled and said: "I really didn't expect that there are more and more magic weapons in the village. You are not the first one to use the Heaven-shaking Seal on me."
"This Heavenly Seal is not the other Heavenly Seal, watch your move!" In order to defeat Long Ao, Hui Gong sprayed a mouthful of blood on the magic weapon.
Fan Tianyin quickly enlarged in the air until it was as big as a small mountain, and its power looked amazing.