Chapter 2401 Flying Blood Teeth

"It's true that painting a tiger is not an anti-dog!"

Lu Ting, who thought he had guessed the other party's mind, couldn't help but sneered, and immediately after his thoughts moved, Lu's ultra-spirited hand let out a breath, and it was already hitting the other party's pulse and claws fiercely. Together.

Perhaps in Lu Ting's mind, this fight will not last long at all, and his authentic Lu Clan's Ultimate Spirit Hand will definitely grab the opponent's half-baked claw pulse technique with a destructive momentum. into pieces.

When the time comes to abolish the vital dantian of the gray-clothed boy, and then prepare it properly, this is Lu Ting's overall plan, and in his heart, this plan may soon be realized.

Lu Ting only knows one truth, one attack can only imitate his shape but not imitate his god's imitation of the claws of the strong veins, so how can he be the opponent of the real Lu family's superb hand?

boom!

The two huge claws clashed together, and the energy overflowed for a moment, and the momentum was astonishing. When the result came out, the two eyeballs of Lu Ting, who was still confident just now, almost stared out of their sockets .

"What? It's impossible!"

An unwilling roar came from Lu Ting's mouth, because the result in front of him was something he had never thought of anyway. His real Lu family's superb hand was actually under the opponent's "cottage" excellent hand, and even Not a single breath of time persisted.

Sensing the aura of the Jue Ling hand that had dissipated in the air, Lu Ting was really puzzled. Even if he put aside his own understanding of the Jue Ling hand, the other party's meridian energy cultivation base was not lower than his own. Small realm?

The pulse technique depends on the strength of a pulse qi cultivation base. Even if it is the same pulse technique, if it is performed by two practitioners with different pulse qi cultivation bases, there will be a huge difference in power.

Take Lu Ting at this moment as an example, the Lu Clan's Absolute Spiritual Hand he used is more than a hundred times more powerful than the Absolute Spiritual Hand that Lu Zhanbai used back then when he was in the early stages of the Profound Transformation Realm.

It's a pity that Lu Ting, like Lu Zhanbai, met the once-in-a-thousand-year monster Yun Xiao, who was the reincarnation of the Dragon God of War, and had already seen through all the details of the Lu family's outstanding hand.

All of this is based on Yun Xiao's familiarity with Lu's supernatural hand. If it was replaced by another peak powerhouse in the strange cave and secluded realm, and he could use a pulse technique that Yun Xiao had never seen before, he would be able to cope with it absolutely. It won't be so easy.

After combining these together, Yun Xiao was naturally able to smash Lu Ting's Absolute Spiritual Hand with a destructive force, and his own Absolute Spiritual Hand aura did not weaken much at all.

Swish!

I saw the claws of Yun Xiaomai Qi that smashed Lu Ting's Lu Clan's extremely spiritual hand, without any delay at all, directly under its control, roaring towards Lu Ting.

And at this time, Lu Ting, with the lessons learned just now, can no longer think that it is the half-baked Lu family's brilliant hand.

He suddenly had a feeling that the other party's understanding of the Lu family's superb hand was stronger than that of himself, the real Lu family's deacon.

Of course, these are just thoughts that flashed in Lu Ting's mind. At this moment, he has no time to think about it, because how to counteract the powerful pulse-qi claw is the problem he needs to solve immediately.

Fortunately, this cultivator at the top of the Cave and Nether Realm came from the Lu family after all. Compared with the ordinary cultivators outside, he is still much better than the ordinary cultivators in the outside world. In addition, he has a very good understanding of the Lu family's unparalleled hand. made the right response.

Huh...huh...

I saw that Lu Ting made a decisive decision, and while the seal formula in his hand was constantly changing, a pulse finger suddenly poked out from the front of his body from bottom to top, and finally poked it in the palm of Yun Xiaojueling's hand.

The palm here is where the vital gate of Lu's unparalleled hand is located. In addition, Lu Ting's meridian energy cultivation is indeed superior to that of Yun Xiao at the moment, so the effect of this poke is not bad.

Perhaps from Lu Ting's point of view, his extremely clever poke can definitely make the other party's peerless hand disappear in smoke. This is confidence in his own reaction speed, and also confidence in his peak cultivation in the cave.

"Hehe, the reaction is not slow, but you really don't understand Lu's superb hand!"

Just when Lu Ting was proud of his reaction, the gray-clothed boy on the opposite side suddenly gave a chuckle, and then he found that the opponent's pulse claws were bent and grasped with five fingers.

Under Yun Xiao's control, the five fingers of Jue Ling's hand quickly moved together, and then he held the finger that Lu Ting showed in his hand, which looked quite mysterious.

But what made Lu Ting's complexion change drastically was that the pulse finger he used had disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had been swallowed alive.

Such a change undoubtedly caught Lu Ting, the deacon of the Lu family, a little off guard. He had a faint guess that the strength of his fingers that originally wanted to break Jue Ling's hand became the nourishment for that claw instead.

This is really a wedding dress for the enemy, but at this moment, there is no time for Lu Ting to think too much. Just as the thought turned in his mind, he saw a huge fist coming towards him in his eyes. Come.

This fist is naturally the Lu family's unparalleled hand that just loosened the fingers. This unparalleled hand under Yun Xiao's control seems to have more infinite changes than Lu Ting knows, which made him feel paralyzed for a while. Some are in a daze.

boom!

It was too late to say it, and when Lu Tingwei was stunned, Yun Xiao didn't have so many thoughts, only heard a loud noise, and the huge pulse fist hit the Lu family deacon hard on the face.

The power of Lu's Ultra-Spiritual Hand is so incomparable, even with Lu Ting's cultivation base at the peak of the cave, he couldn't bear it, and was directly blasted out by this force.

"Pfft!"

Lu Ting, who flew upside down, spurted blood wildly in the air, and there were more than a dozen blood teeth mixed in it. It seems that under this blow, the deacon of the Lu family was seriously injured.

"Huh? The tongue didn't break?"

On the contrary, Yun Xiao, who had been sensing it all the time, had a look of disappointment on his face, because what he thought in his heart was not just to blast Lu Ting's teeth out.

Just now Lu Ting threatened Yun Xiao that he would pull out his tongue. From then on, Yun Xiao made up his mind that he must let the deacon of the Lu family experience the feeling of having his tongue pulled out.

However, Yun Xiao showed disappointment on his face here, while the bystanders were a little stunned, especially the few remaining experts in Lujiadong's secluded environment, including the top deacon who had reached the half-step to the Holy Realm, their faces were all pale. Very gloomy.

Originally, in their hearts, even though the gray-clothed boy was a bit weird and seemed to be able to dissolve the poison of Lu's erosion smoke, after all, he only had a late-stage cultivation in the Cave and Youjing, so what kind of waves could he make?

Therefore, when Lu Ting was assigned to deal with Xingyue, they didn't have the slightest worry in their hearts. The level of the Cave and Nether Realm is one level higher than the small realm, isn't that easy to catch?

But now, it was just one move, and it was Lu Ting's one move of Lu's unparalleled hand, and he was defeated by that gray-clothed boy. For a while, they couldn't accept this result.

Because this has completely overturned their cultivation concept, since when will someone be able to leapfrog the level of the Cave Realm?

Even those cultivators from the Canglong Emperor Palace would only dare to say that they have the upper hand when fighting against cultivators of the same level, but not dare to say that they dare to fight against superiors who are a small realm higher, right?

This is already a deep-rooted concept of cultivation in the mainland, and no one would easily question it, but at this moment, the gray-clothed boy named Xingyue told them that there are no rules that cannot be broken.

In addition to the deacons of the Lu family, Ke Yunshan, who had been on the sidelines, also showed a touch of surprise in his old eyes. Although at his level, the battle between the cave and secluded realm was just a small fight, but Xingyue's performance It's really amazing.

Ke Yunshan has lived for such a long time, and he has never seen such a monstrous young man. Compared with Luo Yao, the first genius of Jiuzhong Longxiao, he is not a star and a half stronger.

"Perhaps only when Lord Dragon Emperor was young, can he be compared?"

Mo Le, the special envoy of the imperial palace who also did not do anything, had a gleam in the depths of his eyes, and subconsciously gave a appraisal, but when the idea just rose, he completely dismissed it.

"Are you kidding me? How can anyone on this continent be able to compare with Lord Dragon Emperor?"

I don't know if it was caused by the awe in his heart. In short, Mo Le directly denied the thoughts in his heart. Maybe deep in his heart, that Lord Dragon Emperor is the best in every aspect, right?

However, although Mo Le denied the idea just now, a strong killing intent was born in his heart. If such a stunning and brilliant genius can't be used by me, then he can only be destroyed.

Fortunately, today's situation is still controlled by the Lu family and the Canglong Emperor Palace, and Mo Le is not too worried. Anyway, in the end, no matter how the boy in gray bounces, he will die after all.

Even without the help of Lu Juetian, Ji Wenchang and other experts at the peak of the Holy Realm, with Mo Le's cultivation at the early stage of the Holy Realm, he could stretch out a finger and crush the boy in gray to death, right?

"Ah! Little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Just as the audience was thinking about each other, a sharp roar full of resentment suddenly came out. It was Lu Ting, the deacon of the Lu family who had been blasted out with dozens of blood teeth.

The voice of hatred resounding through the sky was not only heard by Ke Yunshan, Mo Le and others who were not fighting, but even Wei Qilu Juetian and others who were fighting over there could hear it clearly.

When they turned their eyes around and saw Lu Ting's miserable appearance, their faces changed slightly, but the moods of both sides were completely different.

For a while, the place where the most important hall of the Holy Medical League was located seemed a little strangely quiet.