Emperor of Nine Suns
Chapter 1022: 3 strokes
And these three tricks, the old man in plain clothes will inevitably kill the killer, how can it let everyone escape.
This old man is too vicious. On the surface, he says nostalgic, but it seems that he has no plans to let everyone leave!
"Go ahead, who is the strongest among you?"
Under the urging of the old man in plain clothes, all the talents began to look for people to take these three moves in a panic, but soon everyone agreed, and everyone looked at Guanteng, which was as high as an iron tower.
Guan Teng was silent for a moment, looked at the gazes of everyone around him, took a deep breath, and finally gritted his teeth and walked forward.
He respectfully bowed and saluted the old man: "The younger generation is not talented, and is willing to learn the magical powers of the immortal lord, and ask the immortal lord to be merciful."
"Humph."
The old man in plain clothes moved his brows and snorted softly, his figure stretched, and suddenly he patted Guan Teng with a palm.
Along with the blast of his palm, a dazzling light suddenly disappeared from the void, as if countless phantoms immersed in Guanteng's body like a tide.
The next moment, I saw Guan Teng's figure standing in the same place slightly shocked, as if being hit by a huge hammer weighing tens of thousands of catties, and flying backwards tens of feet away.
The person was still in the air, and a stern bloodbath had already gushed out from his mouth with a "poof", rippling bright red ripples in the void.
boom!
With a low muffled sound, Guan Teng's tall figure fell heavily to the ground, splashing smoke and dust.
Everyone clearly saw Guan Teng's body as if struggling hard, then his head tilted and he passed out.
The whole air was suddenly dead, too fast, it was almost between flashes of lightning.
No one in the crowd could see exactly how the old man made the move.
It seems that he just waved his palm gently in the air, and he slapped Guan Teng directly like a fly!
No one thought that this old man in plain clothes who was sleeping in the deserted cave could be so tyrannical. You must know that Guan Teng is a super strong person who has cultivated to the realm of Jiuxi after all, and is also in the realm of Linghe. There is only a gap between two small realms.
But under the old man's attack, he could not even bear a palm!
The hearts of everyone were as if they had fallen into the bottomless glacier, and the whole body was cold.
Every cell is freezing!
Guan Teng, with the strongest cultivation base, couldn't hold him even with one palm, but the old man said he had to hold three palms!
Who can stand his three tricks?
Guan Teng fainted directly after receiving a palm, without any possibility of standing up.
Among them, apart from Guan Teng, the strongest cultivation base was Qiu San of the Six Streams Realm.
It's just that everyone knows that Qiu San possesses the semi-legendary dragon soul sword, and its attack power is enough to compare with the powerhouse of Lingxi realm Dzogchen.
However, the single-round defense might not be as good as Guan Teng at all, just equivalent to an ordinary monk in the realm of Six Streams.
In addition to Qiu San, whether it is Elder Lingxin, True Monarch Ziyang, or Elder Baimei, are all monks in the realm of Erxi or Sanxi. Such monks may even have half a trick in front of the old man in plain clothes. Can't catch it.
This plain-clothed old man made a simple condition of accepting his three tricks, and as expected, no one can do it! !
"The opportunity has already been given to you...but the strongest among you is nothing more than that. Now it seems that you deserve to die today."
There was an inexplicable excitement in his voice.
"If that's the case, then you all die for me!"
The old man in plain clothes snorted heavily, and his murderous intent exploded in the air before his words fell.
At this moment, the faces of all the cultivators had no trace of blood, just as the murderous aura condensed in the void was about to rise to the limit and exploded.
A young boy's childish voice suddenly sounded in the void.
"Just to pick up your three tricks...I'll try it."
Ok?
Everyone turned their heads in response to the sound, and saw the gray-clothed boy who had been sleeping, as if finally awakened.
The expression on his face was indifferent, holding a dead branch about three feet long in his hand, and gently touching the ground, the whole person floated up lightly, flying over here like a big bird.
It turned out to be him!
The expressions of all the monks stiffened slightly.
Ugh!
The last hope that appeared on everyone's faces disappeared again without a trace, and everyone shook their heads secretly.
I thought it was a savior, but I didn't expect it to be a lame boy in the Spirit Spring Realm.
Under this huge emotional gap, a middle-aged man in a blue shirt couldn't help but snorted heavily and glanced at Chu Chen with an unkind expression.
"Boy, I know you are a good rune master, but in this case, it's useless for you to be aggressive, and a lot of Lingxi realm masters haven't spoken. It's your turn for the little **** of Lingquan realm to come out.
"Mr Ziyang is right!"
Beside the blue-clothed middle-aged monk, a tall, thin, black-clothed young man with a cold face glanced at Chu Chen coldly, with a scent of disdain in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.
"You can't even stand on your own, so why do you take the three tricks of the Immortal Lord?"
"Yes, it is better for us to beg the immortal lord, maybe the immortal main net opens up a way for us, maybe there is still a ray of life. If you allow you to anger the immortal lord like this, everyone will die!"
"How can a monk in the Lingquan realm challenge the strong in the Linghe realm, young people must not be impulsive!"
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A line of sarcasm, disdain, worry, and contempt glances from all directions.
Under the life-and-death crisis, everyone was under tremendous pressure, and many people were even more afraid that Chu Chen's mischief would completely anger the plain-clothed elders and plunge everyone into a deadly place.
Just when everyone was talking about it~lightnovelpub.net~ even some monks were ready to stop Chu Chen.
"enough!"
A cold reprimand sounded in everyone's ears.
Elder Lingxin suddenly looked stunned, and his slender eyebrows were suddenly erected.
"Shut up all to me! By now, everyone is a dead end anyway. Since Tonghu is willing to try his life, it's okay if you are not grateful, why bother to pour cold water?"
She walked quickly to Chu Chen's side, her icy eyes swept across the crowd.
"It doesn't matter if you let him try it. If any of you isn't convinced, just pick up these three tricks for him!"
As soon as the words of the elder Lingxin were spoken, the whole audience was silent.
The monks who had criticized Chu Chen before all closed their mouths with interest. After all, no one is willing to take the risk of death and life, and take the three tricks of the old man in plain clothes.
I'm not a fool, so how could I die for this lame boy!