Chapter 175: Combined Strikes Practiced By Cooked Leather
Chapter 175: Combined Strikes Practiced By Cooked Leather
"Boy! There are a lot of babies!" Huang Liang stepped forward with a greedy smile on his face.
He stopped pretending now, and his true nature was fully revealed.
"Thank you, Senior Huang, for your concern!" Cerui sneered.
"Let's do this! It's not safe for you little baby to carry so many treasures, so you might as well put them here for safekeeping. This Changqing City is up to you, and you can do whatever you want, and the old man will support you." Huang Liang said brazenly, Not at all embarrassed.
Leng Rui was secretly surprised, how could someone with such a high Cultivation Base be so brazen.
In fact, this is Leng Rui's ignorance of the nature of cultivators.
Immortal cultivators are the most ruthless, because Heavenly Dao is ruthless.
Family affection and friendship will gradually fade and disappear with the increase of Cultivation Base, and people will become a ruthless monster.
Apart from his practice, he has nothing to do with any suffering in the world. In his view, he is superior, and the worldly people are just a group of hard-working ants.
"Changqing City is not the Changqing City of Huang's family, so I can't wait to come?" Leng Rui smiled sarcastically.
"Since that's the case, this old man will teach you how to be a human being!" Huang Liang's face darkened, and he punched out silently.
Leng Rui saw a fist getting bigger and bigger, attacking him with endless power.
He didn't dare to block it forcefully, he raised the bow of the boat and let the paper boat take the punch.
"Pfft!" With a soft sound, Huang Liang's fist seemed to have pierced into the endless void, and all the power dissipated at once.
"What a sweet baby!" Huang Liang was not surprised but delighted, his eyes turned greener.
Leng Rui did not show weakness, he swung the Qixuan knife and slashed as hard as he could.
For this knife, he didn't use the mysterious factor to add it, but purely own power.
The saber movement stopped only half way through, unable to break Huang Liang's protective True Qi at all.
A contemptuous smile appeared on Huang Liang's face, and he sneered and said, "Little baby! You are so crazy!"
After finishing speaking, his palm gesture changed, and a huge palm came towards the paper boat, and he wanted to capture both the man and the boat in one fell swoop.
At the same time, a kind of coercion emanated from him, firmly imprisoning the bodies of Leng Rui and the others.
For a while, Leng Rui and the others felt restrained, and even found it difficult to resist.
"Soul attack!" Leng Rui sent out a divine thought.
The power of the cold soul of several people covers each other, and they communicate with each other, and now they are all led by Leng Rui.
Leng Rui's thoughts are the thoughts of everyone, as long as there is an idea, several people will immediately react in the same way.
The delicate work of cooking leather and polishing the bone pillars of the golden snapping turtle has been trained by several people to work in unison without any sense of jerky.
Except for the sluggish Duhu, the soul power of Leng Rui, Er Niu, and Fan Xiaowen was instantly integrated into a bunch, like a big sharp cone, slamming into Huang Liang's soul.
The soul's attack was traceless and silent, but the speed was far faster than body movements.
As soon as Huang Liang stretched out his right palm, he felt a tingling pain in his soul, and all the momentum in his body was vented at once.
Qichuan Island has been hanging alone in the sea for many years, with little communication with the outside world, and the resources for cultivation are also extremely scarce. It's just that these people are self-righteous, and they don't realize that Qichuan Island's cultivation has greatly regressed.
Now that I met Leng Rui who didn't follow the routine, I immediately saw the gap and suffered a big loss.
Leng Rui is not a good man and a believer. He knows better than anyone how to kill you while you are sick.
"Combined attack!" His thoughts came out again.
At the same time, the mysterious factor in his body was instantly filled with the Qixuan Saber.
All the energy in the bodies of several people acted on the Qixuan Dao, the jet-black blade danced lightly, making a hissing sound, and a three-foot-long black glow shot out, and the whole space was suddenly filled with cold air.
Huang Liang, who had a splitting headache, and Zhong Liquan, who was dumbfounded, all felt a biting chill.
"No form, no self!", Leng Rui understood the Qixuan Dao's technique in an instant.
Swinging his right hand, the Qixuan Saber sank into the void, and a huge chill enveloped the entire area of several tens of feet.
At the next moment, Huang Liang felt the sharp knife slashing towards the top of his head mixed with the biting cold.
Instinctively, on one side of his body, a small shield appeared above his head.
However, he never imagined that Leng Rui used the mysterious factor this time, and with the bonus of the mysterious factor, the sword power was more than several times stronger.
There was no sound, and even without blood gushing out, Huang Liang's left shoulder was neatly removed, and a layer of Baiba appeared on the wound.
"Ah!" Huang Liang screamed, jumped up like a mad tiger, and punched Leng Rui with his right hand with all his might.
This punch came out in anger, using all of Huang Liang's strength, and hit Leng Rui and the others like a shell fired from the chamber.
The huge aura instantly enveloped Leng Rui and the others.
Leng Rui and the others were immediately tied up again, unable to move.
"Open!" Leng Rui also got red-eyed anxiously, and the Dragon's Breath Twelve Forms were activated at once, and the mysterious factor quickly covered the surface of the body.
A phantom exactly like Leng Rui appeared, quickly drawing several circles with both hands.
All of a sudden, Leng Rui felt relieved, and Huang Liang's huge aura was isolated from his body.
At the critical juncture, Leng Rui's Yuanshen appeared and dispelled Huang Liang's aura.
"Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!" Huang Liang couldn't believe it. Those who can cultivate the primordial spirit must be above the Foundation Establishment period.
"Go to hell!" Leng Rui didn't have that many thoughts, he just thought about how to get rid of Huang Liang, otherwise, they would definitely die.
Pushing out both palms, they met Huang Liang's fist.
"Mai!" Like an explosion in the air, a wave of air exploded.
The powerful shock wave blows up all the nearby people, flying hundreds of feet away.
The nearby houses also shook for a while, the doors and windows slammed, and they collapsed.
Zhong Liquan also knew that he was hit hard, and he flew more than a hundred feet away.
Knowing that the situation was over, he turned around and left, not even wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The paper boat absorbed most of the impact force, even so, except for Leng Rui who could barely stand, the others were all sitting on the ground, spitting blood, and breathless.
Blood also flowed from Leng Rui's mouth, but he had silkworm clothes to protect his body, and he had been beaten since childhood, his skin was rough and his flesh was thick, so his injuries were not serious.
Huang Liang also kept retreating, stopping only after several tens of feet away.
Qi and blood surged, his breath was unstable, and blood spurted out from his left shoulder.
"Not good!" He knew he couldn't fight any more, otherwise his injuries would get worse, and even if he didn't die, his skin would peel off.
He tapped a few fingers on his left shoulder bitterly, stopped the bleeding, moved his body, and disappeared.
Immortal cultivators cherish their own feathers the most, and they will not easily go all out.
Seeing the disappearing Huang Liang, Leng Rui heaved a sigh of relief, flipping over his hands, several bottles of Medicine Pill appeared in his hands.
"Hurry up and take the medicine, wait until the Lin family is demolished!" Leng Rui said loudly.
Pujitang's business couldn't be finished, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't get some money back.
He wants people to know that they are not lambs to be slaughtered, and whoever offends them will just wait to pay the price!
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