C280 (1/2)
The sky began to be full of snow, which added a bit of poetry and a bit of coldness to the duel.
Wait! I found a problem. When brother Maoyu appeared on the stage, the sky was snowing. There was a big brother named Xiao Jingteng, who would rain every time he appeared on the stage. He was nicknamed Rain God, but Luoyu would snow as soon as he appeared on the stage. Is he snow God? You are called ”falling rain”, not snow! This is a very serious issue.
”Ah Zheng! Brother Luo Yu...! ” Luo Mingzhu looks at them and is worried. One is the one she loves, and the other is the son of her father's good friend, just like her younger brother. It's not the scene she wants to see that either of them has an accident.
Luo Yan, Luo Dan and many other separated disciples are not worried. One move will determine the outcome. The winner will live and the loser will die. This is the most common outcome of this method.
In recent days, with Luo Yu's getting along and fighting side by side in the knockout competition, this open-minded and affectionate young man has been integrated into the hearts of most of the separated disciples. What they admire is not only Luo Yu's strength, but the young man's personality.
Snowflakes fell on their heads, and they did not wipe them. Everyone is adjusting their breath and looking at them. One is the talented youth of Luo nationality who is only inferior to Luo Zhan, and the other is the biggest black horse killed by all the separated disciples. This duel deserves everyone's attention and expectation. Maybe it's going to be no less than the final game.
Luo Zheng's eyes burst out with blue light, and his eyes became pure blue.
”Qi Chong's blood power, Qi!”
Luo Zheng has a strong momentum, which is not inferior to the one who has just stepped into the innate state of true Qi. Seven blue lights flashed out from him, and the flying snow under the power of blood was shocked into snow fog.
”Blood magic martial arts - breaking waves and splitting palms!” The power of the blue blood all converges to Luo Zhan's right hand. The whole arm turns blue, and the palms are empty. The power of the blood is as dangerous as the water flowing into Luo Zhan's palm
”Look, Luo Zheng is going to use duanlang shunting palm. It's the top three of the awakened blood martial arts!” Some Luo disciples exclaimed.
”Well! One move is sure to win. If I'm Luo Zheng, I'll also use my blood power to break the waves and divert the palm. Only with the strongest attack can I have the hope of winning ”
” Hey, the power of breaking the waves and divert the palm destroyed by Luo Zheng's seven fold blood power is estimated to be as powerful as that of the ordinary people with strong Qi in the early stage. It's estimated that only Luo Zhan's move can be hard connected, no I don't know how to take a move ”
” hum, I'll see! ”
At the sight of Luo Zheng, the leader's disciples decided that Luo Yu would be defeated.
”Is that the way again?” Luo Yu looks at the power of blood in Luo Zheng's hands, and his eyes are shining. This move deserves his attention.
”In that case! Thunder burning beast fire, move
Luo Yu is drinking wildly in his heart. There is a fire riot in the Dantian. A stream of heat energy flows to his palm through the meridians, and a faint black purple flame rises all over his body. The high temperature of the black purple flame distorts the air slightly. When the snowflake falls within three meters of Luo Yu, it immediately evaporates into white steam. The whole person is like a stove.
”What is that? How could the flame rise from the boy? Isn't the master of congealing Yuanjing capable of congealing Zhenyuan flame? ”
The crowd in the audience exclaimed, frightened by the black purple flame rising suddenly from Luo Yu.
”It's not a real fire, it's a different kind of refining fire!” Some people recognized the flame of Luo Yu at a glance.
”It's hard for a young man to be an alchemist or a caster in refining the exotic flame? You should know that Fu Xuanxuan, Princess Qingyang, one of the five heavenly pride, also wants to learn how to refine weapons to refine the beast fire of the smart demon ”
” Hmm! That's refining fire! But how can there be the breath of thunder? ”The young man with silver hair looked at the flame on Luo Yu's body in the audience, and the thunder light in his eyes flashed out inch long. He is now a thunder spirit, very sensitive to the smell of lightning.