Chapter 208 (1/2)
”Hum, I don't know the height of heaven and earth. I dare to be so presumptuous in front of me. I deserve my death!”
Suddenly, elder Jiang brushed his palm: ”eight heavy palms!”
In an instant, eight huge dark palms greeted and beat away at the Dragon Yan in front. The power of each palm print is enough to be 500000 Jun.
”Dragon blood warrior now - Tibetan dragon style!”
Long Yan roared wildly and quickly met him with an ink gun. The ink gun shook and directly crushed the eight fold palm print. However, he himself was hit by the power uploaded by the eight fold palm print and withdrew a big step.
”It's just that I just hit with 10% of my strength. It's not surprising that I can resist it.”
Elder Jiang's face was extremely disdainful.
People are shocked to the extreme. Only 10% of the power is so amazing. If 10% of the power... I can't imagine.
”Come again, be hit by my 20% strength - sixteen heavy palms!”
Elder yuan was heartless. His eyes, which were kind, had become as cold as a blade, and his arm brushed again.
Sixteen huge dark palm prints beat out towards the Dragon Yan in front.
The power of each of the sixteen palmprints is 500000 Jun. if an ordinary great Xuanshi reaches the 8 realm of xuandao, he is expected to be killed instantly.
However, Longyan is not an ordinary great Xuanshi. He is the purest descendant of the ancient war dragon family.
”Dragon chanting!”
The Dragon roared, the war was fierce, the ink gun in his hand vibrated, and the strength road rolled like waves.
At this moment, the ink gun in his hand seemed to have turned into a dragon, and suddenly sent out a deep dragon chant and a huge energy wave, even in the form of ripples visible to the naked eye.
In an instant, the wind roared!
The earth is dusty!
”Bang!”
The huge energy wave shattered all the sixteen dark palmprints. However, Long Yan himself was shocked and flew out, fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
It is inconceivable how terrible the fighting power of the strong patriarchal clan is. With only 20% of the power, it will hit Longyan, the strongest descendant in the history of the ancient war dragon family.
”Old man, stop it!”
Qin Yi roared. Even his black hair stood upright. However, the power to imprison him was too great. It was difficult for him to move a penny when he tried his best.
Elder Jiang ignored Qin Yi, turned his back to him, and disdained to sneer at Long Yan, who had been badly hurt: ”hairy boy, I think you can resist my heavy palms?”
In front of the strong ones whose accomplishments have fully reached the five realms of the patriarchal Road, Longyan, a great metaphysical teacher who has not even broken through the patriarchal Road, is simply a mole ant, which is played by him at will.
”Take another blow with 30% of my strength.”
Old general Jiang brushed the arm at will again: ”thirty two heavy palms!”
Thirty two huge dark palm prints, one after another, beat away at Longyan.
”Battle dragon style!”
After the severe injury, the dragon's inflammation was not at all depressed, but became more and more crazy. The dragon's blood in the body was burning.
The charm of his body climbed again. His silver hair stood upright. His body burst out like a dragon at sea. He swept with an ink gun in both hands, and a huge ink gun shadow swept out.
”Bang!”
The ink gun shadow hit the thirty-two palm prints hard. The thirty-two palm prints and strong energy wave beat back Jiang Changlao by a big step.
Shua!
Long Yan flew sideways again and hit the wall of other hospitals. The wall could not bear the force. ”Crash” collapsed and dust rose everywhere.
Long Yan's body was already cracked, and silver blood poured out, but he was not killed. His face was pale, but in his eyes, there was a burning sense of war.
”Hey, hairy boy, you're not dead?”
Elder Jiang was quite surprised. An incredible color appeared on his face. With a blow of 30% of his strength, even the strong ones who have broken through the patriarchal Road, I'm afraid they will be killed instantly.
However, Long Yan didn't die. Instead, his eyes burned with more and more crazy fighting spirit.
”Old man, stop!”
Seeing that Long Yan was hurt like this, Qin Yi and Yang Shiqi both looked heartbroken and stared round.
Since they got acquainted with Long Yan in Tianxing mansion, the two of them have quickly established deep feelings with Long Yan. They are basically inseparable for a long time.
For Long Yan, Qin Yi always has a sense of unspeakability. He always exudes an inexplicable familiar smell and attracts himself.
”Old man, I swear that you will be torn to pieces in the future!”
Qin Yi was completely crazy. At the moment, he saw that his brother was hurt like this. The clan rules of magic tracks and fairies and the wishes of the master were all forgotten by him.
Long Yan lay on the ground. Although he was fighting in his chest, he was seriously injured. The silver blood was flowing on his cracked body. He felt his life pulling away from his body quickly.
He is very strong and arrogant at the same level, but in front of patriarchal strongmen like elder Jiang, he still can hardly bear the 30% power of the other party.
”Take another 40% of my strength!”
Elder Jiang ignored Qin Yi's roar and increased his strength by 10%: ”64 heavy palms!”