Chapter 1116 (1/2)
At this moment, all the disciples and elders stopped their movements and looked at Lu Jinsong, who was hanging on the body of the red pupil lion.
He pulled his arms towards both sides fiercely, and his body was close to the chest of the red pupil lion. With his head as the focus, the blood on his arms was like a column, flowing down his body.
We can imagine how much load his body is bearing at this moment. With the increasing strength of his arm, the ancient clock can see that the chain around the neck of the red pupil Saint lion has fallen back a little bit.
The chain is at least half a meter deep in the flesh and blood of the red pupil Saint lion. Even if it is a high-grade weapon, it is difficult to achieve this level.
After all, the red Tong lion is famous for its physical strength. Lu Jinsong also knows that it is impossible for him to kill the red Tong holy beast by himself.
But killing the red Tong holy beast was not his real purpose. What he experienced now, including the spirit animals and holy animals they were facing, was just a trial arranged for them by the ancient leader.
He doesn't need to be afraid of his hands and feet. Today, he wants to see how much damage can be done to this holy beast with red pupil by exerting all his strength without any help.
”Look at my Arm Kill Technology... ”
Lu Jinbao bit his teeth and came out of his teeth word by word.
”Mm-hmm?”?? Must kill skill
The ancient bell has raised its ears. How can you wait until now? I'm going to use it.
However, the next second, the ancient clock saw Lu Jinsong's arms on the emergence of a circle of blue aura light waves.
Below Lu Jue exclaimed: ”it's elder martial brother's arm killing skill!”
”He won't let go yet?”
That's right. Arm killing skill is a kind of martial art to enhance arm strength. Lu Jinsong is determined to fight with the red pupil lion.
”Ah - Jin Song is really moving.”
An elder quite exclamation said, tone also with some sense of guilt.
With a flash of blue aura, the blood flow on Lu Jinsong's arms stopped, and his muscles swelled to twice the previous level.
The red pupil Saint lion's fists failed, and he felt the dangerous breath from Lu Jinsong's body. Turn the fist into the palm and grasp towards the landing.
This ”arm killing skill” has exhausted all aura in Lu Jinsong's body. He knows that this is his last chance.
With his arms exerting force again, the strength of his arms entered the chain along the stick, and the chain was half an inch lower than the flesh and blood. He could even feel the frequency of blood pulse beating at the neck of the red pupil holy beast.
This is really touched the key, the red pupil Saint lion regardless of the roar, with Lu Jinsong hanging on his body is also a burst of uncontrollable shaking.
At the same time, his hand, which was like a mountain of five fingers, finally caught Lu Jinsong.