Chapter 51 51. Punch a child (please read it!)

 “Crash!”

Before the old Taoist priest finished speaking, the water surface of the Xuantian Lake above the three people suddenly opened from above!

A black shadow was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. It swooped down quickly and was in front of Luo Haoran who was closest to the lake embankment in an instant!

 Suddenly appeared from the torrent?

This caught everyone off guard.

Luo Haoran, as the true successor of Tianshi Mansion, reacted very quickly. The golden light of the Golden Pass Talisman immediately lit up to protect his whole body.

 But the opponent unexpectedly burst out of the flood filled with turbulent spiritual energy, pounced from top to bottom, and caused a large amount of flood water to pour down from above.

Dong Yang was stunned. His eyes subconsciously wanted to follow the flying black shadow, but he was forced to stay still.

 But the old Taoist priest was also very disappointed with himself.

Then…

 It cannot be uncovered.

Dong Yang often went to the Lin Clan in Jiangzhou on behalf of the Dong family. Through the Lin Clan, he obviously learned a lot of information about the Golden Pass Talisman of Tianshi Mansion. At this moment, he took advantage of his youth, strength, coherent and fast movements to forcibly penetrate Lu Zhaoqing's golden talisman. Guan Fu.

The Thunder Talisman is a true inheritance from the Tianshi Mansion, and its power is extraordinary.

Dong Yang, who was in the prime of his life, not only moved the old Taoist priest back and forth without getting anxious, but even used words to disturb his opponent's mind.

 But the energy and blood in his whole body was boiling and flowing, and the whole person was like a small furnace, burning hot. The energy and blood in his right hand relaxed completely and finally recovered.

 It’s not just the body that can’t keep up with consciousness.

 The mana is gradually drying up, and the concentration is beginning to fade...

Dong Yang did not dodge or evade, exhaled loudly, and punched forward, the air exploded like thunder on the ground.

 “Dong Yang!”

In the water curtain that opened above, more Dong family members rushed out and fell down.

 He first punched a few times, intending to further suppress Lu Zhaoqing, and then turned around to look...

 If you compare a person with a life span of 100 years, he will be at least 80 or 90 years old.

He took a deep breath, his energy and blood began to flow, and his charred right hand, which had been struck by lightning, gradually regained its rosy luster.

Beside Lei Jun, Luo Haoran, who had witnessed the whole process, was already stunned.

The flesh and blood body, brazenly confronting the thunder and lightning!

The corpse was softly attached to the stone wall under the lake embankment, sticking to it for a while and not slipping off, like five paintings hanging on the wall.

 Just as he turned his head, the third set of strange sounds had already sounded.

 His physical condition is very bad.

 “Old Niubi, can you still move your old arms and legs?”

 Consciousness itself has long been dulled.

  It was just the fists and arms that hit the lightning head-on, and the skin was burnt black and kept trembling.

He is a talisman who cultivates the golden talisman of his life, and his defense power is extremely strong.

 Lu Zhaoqing was at a loss in advance and retreat, and was exhausted from running for his life.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

 The five people either had a big crater in their chests or a big crater in their backs. All of them were bleeding from their facial features and had no air left.

He blocked the shot without dodging, buying time and space for the people behind him.

 The followers succeeded in catching up and gaining a foothold, and Dong Yang no longer stood firm.

Although he has been away from Longhu Mountain for many years, he is still a true disciple of the Tianshi Mansion. Even the basic talismans he practices are exquisite and powerful.

"Snapped!"

 But Lu Zhaoqing had no choice.

Dong Yang turned his eyes, but saw no one. Only a black shadow flew by from the side, causing a "swish" sound.

"boom!"

The opponent took advantage of the situation and struck hard again. Luo Haoran was caught off guard and punched. He groaned and blood spurted into the air.

 Hitting someone is like hanging a painting.

Then Dong Yang suddenly heard a strange noise.

 Another set of strange noises.

Young man Lu Zhao was getting older and his energy and blood were declining. The Taoist Fu Lu Sect monk's physical life skills, which were not weak at first, were greatly reduced in terms of reaction and speed. He continued to move and adjust his position, but he was still being pressed step by step. He also adjusted the direction and angle. Dong Yang chased after him, hitting the same spot with more than ten punches in a row.

 One hundred three. One seventy two. Sixty five. One hundred and thirty eight

Lu Zhaoqing secretly gritted his teeth.

 Dong Yanglang stayed where he was.

This middle-aged man was neither greedy for power nor reckless. He gave full play to his advantages of speed and flexibility, moving back and forth, combining attack and dodge, causing Lu Zhaoqing's magic charm attack to fail.

Moreover, he is only in the realm of the second heaven and cannot cross the chasm to reach the third heaven.

 And Lei Jun…

Lu Zhaoqing even forgot to fight back and remained stunned on the spot.

Although Luo Haoran had the Golden Guan Talisman, he was hit by the torrent of spiritual energy, and the golden light around his body was consumed by the torrent.

This time Dong Yang finally saw the complete scene.

Uncle Lu, you can't talk like this, you are like an old general on the stage, with flags all over your body... Lei Jun rushed forward, first grabbed the seriously injured Luo Haoran, and quickly retreated.

 The fatigue and weakness after the water treatment has not been relieved, and the mana consumed has no time to replenish it, and it is still passing away at a faster pace.

 He stared blankly at the five people clinging to the lake embankment in front of him.

 Dong Yang quickly turned his head.

After Dong Yang fought against the Thunder Talisman once, he no longer resisted forcefully.

At the same time, Dong Yang's figure appeared and reappeared, and he rushed in front of Lu Zhaoqing, the master of Qingxiao Temple.

But Dong Yang's punches were so fast that it was dizzying to see. One punch could not reach the Golden Pass Talisman, but more than a dozen punches hit the same point in succession.

"boom!"

"Snapped!"

 The sixth corpse flew in.

 Luckily, taking advantage of the time bought by the Golden Pass Talisman, Lu Zhaoqing used other talismans to counterattack.

"Snapped!"

Lu Zhaoqing could not repay Lei Jun's expectations. Because he has connections with the lineage of Elder Ziyang from Longhu Mountain.

So Qingxiao Guan is not clear to others, but Lu Zhaoqing knows that this young man seems normal, but because of the green graphite, his physical body is weak and his blood is weak, which is most detrimental to his enemies, who are body-refining martial arts monks.

They are also attached to the stone wall as if they were hung, forming the sixth "painting" of people hanging side by side.

  Very close to the name.

"Snapped!"

 Lu Zhaoqing used the second thunder talisman, but Dong Yang moved quickly, turning around, avoiding the thunder and lightning of the thunder talisman, and at the same time, he reached Lu Zhaoqing's side and quickly punched his left fist!

The golden light of the Golden Pass Talisman lit up in time to help Lu Zhaoqing block the punch.

Luo Haoran, who was also in the Third Heaven, was seriously injured by a sneak attack at the first opportunity.

"boom!"

 The old bones creaked secretly, as if to warn the owner not to be brave again.

 At this time, he punched continuously from left to right, and the momentum suddenly doubled.

Lei Jun, holding the injured Luo Haoran with one hand, stretched out a fist with five fingers on the other hand, and hit the fifth Dong family member in the chest.

Having said that, Dong Yang snorted: "I've already done everything, and there's no turning back when I shoot the bow!"

 At the beginning, Dong Yang had trouble with his right hand and mostly used his left fist.

“Elder Yuan is gone, why are there still so many true disciples of Tianshi Mansion? This is really troublesome...”

Dong Yang had been preparing for the most sudden and powerful attack for a long time. He first dealt with the opponent who seemed to be the most threatening, and then slowly dealt with the old man.

The water drops penetrate the stone, and the nails pierce the cowhide.

By accident, the defense of Lu Zhaoqing's second golden talisman was also broken by Dong Yang's continuous heavy punches.

 The chasm between the second heaven and the third heaven is not only about cultivation, but also about strength!

 So it is difficult for Lu Zhaoqing to ask Lei Jun to do more.

"boom!"

On the contrary, Dong Yang still has the ability to keep an eye on all directions and listen to all directions to control the overall situation.

Dong Yang's body was struck and he fell back several steps, but he finally blocked the blow.

“Two little cow noses have been killed, it’s your turn, old cow nose!”

Then the opponent flew past Dong Yang again like a kite with its string cut off.

 One punch at a time!

 Hand-on blows to a body-refining martial arts monk known for his pure physical speed and strength.

 Lei Jun exhaled and waved his hands: "This time it's close to the style I wanted."

 (End of this chapter)

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