Chapter 1803: Suppressed by One Hand
"Do you dare to fight me?"
What everyone didn't expect was that many young heroes avoided Luo Xiu, but there were still people who challenged him. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd
Looking over, they saw the person who challenged Luo Xiu.
"Purple dragon?"
"He actually challenged this god of death?"
"If I remember correctly, Zilong was almost beaten to death not long ago, and the Yuanshi clan used ten immortal medicines to save his life."
Many people are talking about it. Luo Xiu's power is obvious to all. It is a prestigious name that comes from pure killing and is dyed with the blood of the top immortals.
In the past, no one was optimistic about Luo Xiu, but now no one is optimistic about Zilong.
"Are you sure you're talking to me?"
Luo Xiu looked at Zilong. If it hadn't been for the pleading of a few old guys from the Yuanshi clan, he would have slapped this guy to death.
"That's right. You humiliated me last time. How can I swallow this tone?"
Zilong's voice was cold, his eyes were filled with evil aura, his body turned into an afterimage, and he came directly in front of Luo Xiu.
Not only that, Zilong even took action directly, his eyes were straightened up, and he covered the sky with one palm, pressing towards Luo Xiu.
"It seems you have something to rely on."
Luo Xiu was very calm. Zilong must have the confidence to dare to do this, but he didn't take it seriously. Can the trump card be more powerful than a supreme immortal emperor?
After thinking about it, Luo Xiu did not hesitate to take action. This time it was Zilong who took the initiative to provoke him, and he took action ruthlessly.
"boom!"
The palms of the two collided together, and a loud sound echoed in the sky. Zilong instantly took several steps back, and blood flowed between his palms.
Zilong's cultivation is still at the peak of the Immortal Lord, and he has not yet stepped into the Immortal Lord. How can he be Luo Xiu's opponent in the physical challenge and competition?
However, Luo Xiu's eyes narrowed, and he was a little surprised, because according to his thoughts, the blow just now was enough to break Zilong's arm.
But the result was that Zilong was only injured and retreated, bleeding a little.
Although Zilong possesses special bloodline power, he should not be so powerful physically. He is completely different from when he was crushed by him before.
"Buzz!"
Purple-gold blood flowed between the palms and fingers of Zilong, and rays of fairy light bloomed in the blood. The cracked wounds healed quickly, and they were back to their original state in the blink of an eye.
"What a powerful bloodline power!"
"He has the bloodline of both the Yuanshi and the Immortal Dragon clans. This bloodline has been sublimated and has become more powerful."
Everyone who saw this scene was surprised. Zilong's bloodline was unique from ancient times to the present. Such bloodline has infinite possibilities for growth.
Now that his bloodline has been sublimated, it seems to have transformed into an unimaginable situation. Even if he suffers trauma, the bloodline itself can quickly repair itself.
Luo Xiu squinted his eyes and stared at the purple-gold blood. He could naturally feel the majestic power from it, but this power had not yet been fully developed.
It can be seen that this purple dragon does have great potential. Perhaps it was the last time he stepped on its head, which made it feel humiliated. In that sad and angry situation, it stimulated its own potential and became stronger.
"If you can become an Immortal Lord, you are still no match for me just with the power of your transformed bloodline."
Luo Xiu stepped forward, looking very strong and domineering, and said in a cold voice: "If you take action again, I will kill you on the spot."
Everyone around him gasped. Zilong's bloodline had transformed and his potential was even stronger. He was likely to become an Immortal Emperor in the future.
However, in the eyes of Luo Xiu, the god of killing, he seemed to be just an ant that could be crushed by raising his hand, and he did not take this imperial genius at all.
"I don't believe that the same realm can't suppress you!"
Zilong roared angrily. These days, he has learned his shame and acted bravely, just so that he could wash away the shame Luo Xiu had brought to him.
At this moment, he did not hold back any killing moves, and his whole body was filled with fierce murderous intent.
"boom!"
A purple dragon was transformed by him, holding a bright sword in the dragon's mouth, trying to penetrate Luo Xiu and kill him.
"Qiang!"
Luo Xiu was unafraid, standing on the spot without even moving, and directly used one finger to block Zilong's attack.
The loud sound of cracking gold and stone echoed in the sky, and the entire land suspended in the air shook violently, as if it would fall from the sky at any time.
Even after the transformation of bloodline, Zilong's combat power is much stronger than before.
But facing Luo Xiu's unparalleled body that could be said to defy the heavens, Zilong was instantly knocked backwards and flew away. His two arms exploded into large pieces of blood mist, and purple-gold fairy light burst out.
"If you want to compete with me in the physical body, you must have the power of your blood to transform seven or eight times."
In the steaming fairy light, Luo Xiu walked out as if he was taking a leisurely stroll. Contrary to the tragic sight of Zilong's palms bleeding profusely, he was calm and unscathed.
Seeing this scene, everyone was frightened. Luo Xiu's physical body was unparalleled, even the top immortals could not compare with it.
Facing such an opponent can only be defeated by relying on state-level suppression.
However, as we all know, Luo Xiu is not only defying the physical body, but also has a very high level of Dao. Not only has he reached the mastery level that can only be mastered by top immortals, but he has also mastered the secrets of the three lives and all things.
On the other hand, among the young generation of the time, except for many people who are higher than Luo Xiu in cultivation, the others can only be crushed by Luo Xiu in terms of physical body and Dao realm.
"One day, I will kill you with my own hands!" Zilong took a deep breath, his eyes extremely cold and indifferent.
He didn't expect that after his bloodline transformation, there would still be such a big gap between him and Luo Xiu.
"No need to wait for the future, I can kill you with one hand now."
Luo Xiu sneered, stepped into the air, the Dao of heaven and earth roared, and his body was full of immortal light, as if he was blessed by the Dao of heaven and earth, and his Dao power was immeasurable, like the immortal himself.
To Zilong, Luo Xiu was very rude. He said he would use one hand, and he really only used one hand. His palm and fingers were like the sky, and he did not activate any magical powers. With the strength of his physical body alone, he could match the attack of the top immortals.
Such an attack was not something Zilong could block at all, so he retreated quickly without hesitation.
However, Luo Xiu was even faster. He pressed down with one finger like a pillar of heaven, and with a thud, he pressed Zilong to the ground. Hundreds of bones around him were broken, and purple-gold blood spurted out of his mouth.
"I hope this is the last time you provoke me. For the sake of congratulations to Senior Feng Sheng for coming out of retreat, I will spare you one last time."
Luo Xiu did not really kill him. After all, this is the Holy Land. If he killed Zilong here, it would make it very difficult for the Holy Land.
Although Feng Sheng Xianzun might stand firmly on his side, if this caused a conflict between the Holy Land and the Yuanshi Clan, this was not the result Luo Xiu wanted to see.
"You are just a loser who has embarked on the forbidden road, destined to have no future at all, and I will definitely become an immortal emperor in the future, and I will definitely wash away my honor and disgrace at that time!"
Zilong got up from the ground, left a cruel word, and turned into a light and flew away.