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Huang Xiaolong didn't even look at the strong man with the big sword. He turned around and glanced coldly at the sect disciples who were rushing towards him.
The sect disciples who originally rushed towards Huang Xiaolong stopped in fear when they saw the head of the strong man with a big sword suddenly rolled down. The head had wide eyes, as if he didn't know how he died.
Some disciples even had cold sweat dripping down their backs.
Many of them recognized this strong man with a big sword.
The opponent is a disciple of the Ghost Sword Sect, named Liu Jin. He is a strong man in the early stage of the eighth level of the Ancient God, and he was born with a special divine body. The divine body has extremely strong defense. But now, his head was cut off by Huang Xiaolong's sword!
So what kind of strength is Huang Xiaolong
Huang Xiaolong is definitely not as simple as the mid-sixth level Ancient God on the surface.
In the distance, Shi Long saw Huang Xiaolong cut off the head of the Ghost Sword Sect disciple Liu Jin with one sword. He was slightly surprised and said indifferently: "It seems that this kid is really powerful. No wonder he still dared to continue collecting after seeing us arrive." These black spar.”
Chen Jianfeng smiled and said: "His little strength can only deal with those small sect disciples who are not very strong. In front of you, Senior Brother Shi Long, I think it can only be done with one or two moves."
What he meant was that Huang Xiaolong could only support one or two moves in front of Shi Long.
Shi Long nodded: "Pay attention to that kid, don't let him escape."
Chen Jianfeng said: "Senior brother, don't worry."
After Huang Xiaolong beheaded the Ghost Sword Sect disciple Liu Jin with one sword, he frightened the other disciples, and he and Golden Horn Mavericks continued to work hard to collect these phantom crystals.
Naturally, the bigger these phantom crystals are, the better.
Therefore, Huang Xiaolong ignored the younger ones and picked on the older ones.
Huang Xiaolong flew toward a half-meter-sized phantom crystal dozens of meters ahead, but at this time, a disciple of the mid-eighth-level peak of the Ancient God of the Short Blade Sect also came to the phantom crystal. Obviously, this A disciple of the Short Blade Sect also wants to collect this phantom crystal.
When the Short Blade Sect disciple saw Huang Xiaolong, he was startled, and then said in a cold voice: "Should you get out, or should I do it? But before I do it, let me remind you that I am not Liu Jin, the Ghost Sword Sect disciple."
Huang Xiaolong said nonchalantly: "Before I take action, I would like to remind you. You'd better get out of here by yourself."
The short-blade sect disciple became angry and swung out the short-blade in his hand, attacking Huang Xiaolong in an instant.
The short blade has a heavy glow and a wave, which is the unique skill of the short blade sect, the Jue Lang Dao.
at this time. Huang Xiaolong suddenly raised his hand, stretched out two fingers of his right hand, and passed through the waves of knives, unexpectedly catching the short blade in the opponent's hand.
Everyone was stunned.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes turned cold, and he pressed forward with two fingers. The short blade was inserted into the middle of the opponent's neck, penetrating his neck. Then, Huang Xiaolong clapped his fingers and turned the short blade. The short-blade disciple's head rolled to the ground.
died!
There seemed to be silence all around.
Some disciples from the Short Blade Sect, Jinfeng Tower, and other sects who were collecting phantom crystals stopped making gestures and were stunned, somewhat unbelievable.
Although they were surprised by Huang Xiaolong’s strength, everyone couldn’t believe it. Huang Xiaolong dared to kill even the disciples of the Short Blade Sect!
After Shi Long was stunned, lightning suddenly burst out from his eyes, and in a flash, he landed in front of the body of the Short Blade Sect disciple.
Looking at the head of the short-blade disciple. Shi Long turned around and stared at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Originally, I wanted you to live for one more hour, but now, just die!" Both palms instantly slapped Huang Xiaolong.
Countless lightning bursts out.
His whole body was filled with lightning.
"The untold secret of the Short Blade Sect, the Great Thousand Thunder Palm!" Zhang Yadong of Jinfeng Tower looked solemn when he saw this.
A few days ago, someone reported that Shi Long had become the Great Thousand Thunder Palm, but he didn't believe it at first. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I didn’t expect that Shi Long really succeeded in cultivation!
Originally, his strength was on par with Shi Long, but after practicing the Great Thousand Thunder Palm, Shi Long's strength was definitely above him.
"Looks like that kid is going to suffer!" a Jinfeng Tower disciple behind Zhang Yadong said, referring to Huang Xiaolong.
Zhang Yadong nodded: "The Great Thousand Thunder Palm is the secret of the Short Blade Sect, and its power is earth-shattering." Suddenly, he opened his mouth and stopped. Huang Xiaolong raised his hand and punched away all the thunder light of the Great Thousand Thunder Palm, and Shi Long Huang Xiaolong himself was so shocked that he retreated several dozen meters.
This result made Zhang Yadong and other Jinfenglou disciples dumbfounded.
Chen Jianfeng and other short-blade sect disciples looked shocked.
Previously, those sect disciples who treated Huang Xiaolong as a soft persimmon with Liu Jin, a disciple of the Ghost Sword Sect, and wanted to step forward to snatch the phantom crystal in Huang Xiaolong’s hand, their hearts were beating wildly.
After Huang Xiaolong knocked back Shi Long with one punch, he ignored the stunned people and activated the three supreme gods. He turned around and collected the phantom crystal into the Ghost Buddha Ring.
"Fifty-three dollars."
Huang Xiaolong thought in his mind.
Before and after, he collected a total of fifty-three yuan.
If you add the golden-horned calf, the price would be around a hundred yuan.
These more than one hundred phantom crystals are enough for him to refine artifacts and temper his body.
But Shi Long was knocked back by Huang Xiaolong, his face turned as red as purple, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, staring at Huang Xiaolong like a peerless ferocious beast, and lightning flashes all over his body grew like water plants.
"Thousand Thunder Palms, Ten Thousand Thunder Whirlpools!"
The lightning in his palms surged, and he struck out at Huang Xiaolong crazily again.
I saw a huge vortex formed by thunder appearing. High-altitude thunder and lightning flashed. One by one, the sky thunder rolled down into the vortex. The vortex expanded. In an instant, hundreds of sky thunder rolled down into the vortex.
This Ten Thousand Thunder Vortex is the most powerful move of the Thousand Thunder Palm. It absorbs the power of sky thunder and destroys the sky and the earth. However, with Shi Long's current strength, he can only absorb five or six hundred sky thunder at most. Of course, five or six When hundreds of thunders gather together, their power is extremely terrifying.
The whirlpool of thousands of thunders came to the sky above Huang Xiaolong's head in an instant, and while spinning, it swallowed Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes turned cold, and when he was about to take action, suddenly, the golden-horned calf opened its mouth and spat out, and countless purple thunder rolled around, blasting away not even a trace of slag from the ten thousand thunder vortex.
Immediately, the golden-horned calf turned its butt, the ox tail swept through the air, and a thunder whip formed of purple thunder struck Shi Long fiercely.
Shi Long was shocked and flapping his hands repeatedly, but he found that his Great Thousand Thunder Palms could not stop the purple thunder whip at all. Seeing the purple thunder whip whip in front of him, he was so frightened that he used ancient secret techniques in a panic. Hide, then I can barely hide.
The purple thunder whip hit the place where he was standing before, snap! The entire mountain shook violently, and a huge crack hundreds of miles long appeared.
Everyone's heart beat wildly, and everyone looked at the golden-horned calf in shock.
Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horned Maverick looked into the distance at the same time, their eyes condensed, this breath! It’s the powerful Ancestral God! A strong ancestral god is here! (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit w reading for a better reading experience.