He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest felt much more comfortable. Hai Long secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, he still had a hand left, and he had a protective mirror, otherwise, even if the blow just now cost him his life, his skin would probably be peeled off. .
Lan Linger woke up from the surprise, "That's right, even my little formless truth can only slightly injure you, it seems that I still underestimate you, but I won't give up so easily." As she said that, she shook her hand, and a stick with silver light appeared, exuding a faint glow all over the stick, and a silver dragon circled from the end of the stick to the top, "Since you learned the same thing as me, you should learn it too." Let’s use the Qianjun cudgel technique, I got this Panlong stick from Uncle Molihai, the king of Duowen. Covering Hailong from all directions.
Hai Long secretly smiled wryly, he never thought that he would be the target of Qianjun Chengyuyu's attack, his cultivation was not as good as his opponent's, and his opponent was so familiar with the skills he was good at, so he couldn't fight back, how could he fight back? In desperation, Hai Long had no choice but to float and retreat, a layer of purple air gushed out from his right arm, forming a strong barrier to resist the increasing pressure. His Longxiang arm was already covered with scales, and the golden cudgel appeared instantly, transforming into a golden glow in front of him, resisting Lan Ling'er's attack.
The dense blasting sound continued like rain hitting plantains, and finally ended Lan Linger's attack with a loud noise. Looking at the golden cudgel in Hai Long's hand, Lan Ling'er couldn't help being a little dazed, and said as if looking at a monster: "You, you are that monkey's disciple? Is this the Ruyi golden cudgel?"
Hai Long moved his numb palms and said with a wry smile: "Senior sister, let's end here today, I really can't take it anymore."
Lan Ling'er snorted, and said: "My grandfather often said that Sun Wukong is his most proud disciple by virtue of his innate endowment. There was a golden monkey who raised the thousand-weight cudgel. Carry it forward. I have always disagreed. That dead monkey only relied on its own stone birth and indestructible body to have such a high achievement. Today I want to see what is so great about Sun Wukong's disciples. Since you can travel freely, then your master You must also know the somersault cloud that you pass on alone, use it, and see if you can block my attack. One throw of the universe, three strikes of the thunderbolt." The coiling dragon stick is like a violent storm, and the four powerful four in the thousand weight cudgel technique The tricks were instantly connected into one, occupying all the space around Hai Long, and attacking Hai Long with Lan Ling'er's little formless truth.
Hai Long suddenly remembered the evaluation of the six-eared macaque the day before yesterday when he introduced Patriarch Bodhi to himself. The founder of Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai is Patriarch Bodhi. It is said that he is the teacher of the Buddha, and he is a combination of Taoism and Buddhism. Fangcun Mountain has strict regulations and requires disciples to behave in a dignified manner. It is very easy to learn martial arts at the beginning, and then it requires extremely high comprehension. Its Fangcun, Lingtai, and the oblique moon and three stars of the Bodhi Patriarch's name are all hidden meanings of the heart. In the fairy world, Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai and Wuzhuang Temple are absolute masters. But Lan Ling'er is definitely an outlier in Fangcun Mountain. Those family rules are nothing but dung to her. Not to mention that his father, the little celestial master Yunyang, has nothing to do with her. Hu Naihe. Hailong knows about somersaulting cloud in her mouth, but he doesn't know how to use it. Somersaulting cloud is a more profound footwork than Xiaoyaoyou. There are cultivation methods in the memory left by Monkey King, although somersaulting cloud only has stepping on clouds and flowing clouds. Step, Cloud Piercing Step, Cloud Turning Style, Cloud Chasing Style, and Cloud Riding Backwards Six Styles, but the profoundness of them is far more than that of Xiaoyaoyou. Hai Long has been studying the Taiyi True Law and Qiankun One Sleeve taught by the Great Immortal Zhenyuan recently. Haven't had time to delve into it yet. Perhaps, Somersault Cloud really has a way to deal with the crisis in front of him, but for Hai Long, it is a distant dream. Looking at the shadows of sticks covering the sky, he understands that if he wants to fight, he can only use attack against attack, but with his ability, he still can't use the combination of Qiankun Throw and Thunderbolt Three Dozens, not to mention, he promised earlier that he couldn't Fight back!
Under the infinite pressure, Hai Long exploded with amazing potential, the golden cudgel was retracted, the whole body swelled rapidly, the purple scales spread everywhere in an instant, the flame of the sun in the body burst out in an instant, fused with the Taiyi True Art B's bipolar real fire spread a layer of red air around his body.
Although Lan Ling'er is pampered, she is not a girl who forgets everything. She has been influenced by her ears and eyes since she was a child. Although she hates those rules, she still knows how an orthodox fairy should behave. The four attacks seemed to be powerful, but she had spare strength in them. Once Hai Long couldn't resist, she would immediately restrain her mana. But Hai Long's sudden change was really weird, it was the first time she had seen this phenomenon, her competitive heart was aroused, and the world had already hit Hai Long's body.
Hai Long's scaly body seemed to suddenly become soft. He knew the power of this blow very well, and he didn't try hard at all. His body rose up with the magic power contained in the Coiling Dragon Stick, and flew out like a cannonball. Of course, Lan Ling'er's attack didn't end, the Thunderbolt Three Dozens chased after him like a shadow, and countless heavy blows hit Hai Long one after another. After each stick hit the red light, its power would be greatly weakened. When all the attacks were completed, Lan Linger subconsciously let go of the hand holding the Panlong stick, because the scorching heat on the stick had already surpassed her acceptable range.
Looking at Hai Long's body still churning in mid-air, Lan Ling'er pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't care, I don't care, you bully others, if I learn Cang Ling Arrow, Clone Technique or any of the Bodhi Fingers One that can definitely break through all your defenses."
Hai Long's body finally came to a standstill, the purple scales on his body faded quickly, his face was pale without a trace of blood, he gave Lan Ling'er a thumbs up, nodded, and said: "You are ruthless, really ruthless." Wow, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell like a meteorite. Although Long Xiangyu's defensive power is very strong, but in the face of the thousand weight cudgel technique with the Panlong stick and the lightning combo, no matter how strong Hai Long's body is, he can't bear it, although Lan Ling'er still failed in the end Break his defense, but his body has been seriously injured.
Lan Ling'er exclaimed, and rushed to Hai Long's side like lightning and hugged him into her arms. She hugged Hai Long only to realize that due to the severe injury, the clothes transformed by magic power on Hai Long's body had disappeared, revealing a strong body , although she felt embarrassed, Lan Linger still hugged Hai Long tightly, she didn't know what to do with herself, after getting along these days, she had long regarded Hai Long as her playmate, and she never thought that in her own Driven by his competitive heart, he was severely injured. He gritted his silver teeth, and now he had no choice but to take him back to Wuzhuang Temple to ask Immortal Zhenyuan for treatment.
At this moment, two groups of auspicious blue clouds flew over, and Lan Ling'er was so familiar with the warm light, she immediately shouted as if seeing a savior: "Father, mother, I am here, please help him!" !"
With a flash of light, two people have appeared beside Lan Linger, a man and a woman, the man has sword eyebrows and bright eyes, is dressed in Taoist attire, and is extremely heroic, the woman has long hair and shawls, looks like Lan Linger seventy percent, just like Lan Linger. They are Lan Linger's parents Yunyang Little Heavenly Master and Yun Qing. They were all surprised to see Lan Linger hugging a naked man. Yunyang sucked Hai Long in front of him, and said angrily, "Ling'er, what's going on?"
Lan Ling'er didn't care about being scolded by her parents at this time, and told everything that happened just now. After listening to her narration, Yunyang's face darkened, "Nonsense, what a nonsense, how about learning spells?" He can do such a heavy hand. If his stubborn master finds out, can he let it go?" While talking, he didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly poured his mana into Hai Long's body. Suddenly, Yunyang said in surprise: "Ah! There are so many treasures on this kid! The Thunder Spirit Talisman of the Falling Thunder God, the Yin-Yang Heaven-defying Mirror of the Li Yan Heaven, and the Monkey King's Great Cudgel, ah! There are even the Buddha ring and the fairy ring of the Burning Lamp Buddha. The emperor's Long Xiangyu, Ling'er, how can this kid have so many treasures?"
Lan Ling'er said blankly: "I, I don't know either! I haven't known him for long."
Yunyang frowned, and said: "This is troublesome. None of the masters of the magic weapons on his body are easy to provoke. If people find out that you have severely injured him, our Fangcun Mountain will be full of excitement in the future. You girl , You're so naughty, come back with me immediately after the Fruit Pinning Conference is over." As he spoke, he strengthened his mana. After all, Hai Long's divine power was from the same source as Fang Cun Shan's kung fu, and Yunyang little celestial master had a cultivation level not weaker than Tianjun's. With his full rescue, Hai Long's injured meridians gradually returned to normal.
"Fortunately, this child has a lot of magic weapons, and most of his attack power has been removed. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if his spiritual sense is damaged. Ling'er, he will wake up soon, you have to apologize to others .”
Lan Ling'er lowered her head and murmured: "Father, I already know I was wrong."
Yunyang looked at his daughter, shook his head helplessly, and said, "We usually spoil you. Fortunately, your grandpa hasn't come today. If he comes, he will definitely punish you heavily."
Lan Ling'er raised her head, giggled, and said: "Grandpa is not willing to punish him, he is so cute. Don't worry, Dad, Hailong is a very nice person, so he won't really blame me."
With the sound of groans, Hai Long gradually woke up from the coma, and the meridians in his body continued to feel cool and refreshing. Although his mana had not yet recovered, he was surprised to find that he had recovered. Opening his eyes, the first thing he saw was Lan Linger's approaching Jiao Di, his heart tightened, and he frowned.
Lan Ling'er cheered and said: "Okay, okay, you're awake. Hai Long, you won't be angry with me, right? I didn't mean it."
Hai Long snorted, and said: "Yes, you didn't do it on purpose, you planned it out, premeditated, it's okay."
Yunyang coughed, and asked with some embarrassment: "Brother Hai Long, how do you feel?"
Hai Long was taken aback, only to find that there were two people around him. He looked down at his body, exclaimed, and immediately jumped up from Yunyang's arms. The lost clothes appeared instantly, covering his body.
Lan Ling'er chuckled and said, "I've seen it a long time ago, what are you in a hurry for?"
Yunyang glared at his daughter, and said: "Brother Hailong, I am Yunyang from Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai. I have offended my little girl earlier, and I will apologize to you on her behalf."
Yunyang? Little girl? Could it be that he is the father of a savage girl like Lan Linger? Hai Long said with doubts, "There is no need to pay any compensation, we are just competing together, and Senior Sister Linger didn't do it on purpose." He really thought so in his heart what? of course not. Although his temperament has changed, the previous trauma is still vivid in his memory. Although he can't say that he is ruthless, Hai Long just wants to keep a respectful distance from this unruly girl.
Lan Linger proudly said: "How is it? I'll say that Hai Long won't blame me. Hai Long, he didn't do it on purpose just now, so I must be more careful next time."
"Come on, next time?" And next time, Hai Long looked at Lan Ling'er in amazement, and secretly swore in his heart that no matter what, he would never give her another chance, otherwise, he might really die at that time. dead.
Seeing that Hai Long didn't mean to blame Lan Ling'er, Yun Yang smiled and said, "You guys are also from the same school. It's good to learn from each other, but you have to be careful in the future."
Lan Ling'er protested: "Actually, you can't blame me! I just want to see Master Wukong's somersaulting cloud, who made him reluctant to use it."
Yunyang's heart moved, somersaulting Yun Sun Wukong was passed on to the Bodhi Patriarch, but he became one of the strongest body skills in the fairy world after he himself tried a lot of hard work. Not to mention his daughter wants to see it, even he wants to see it. look. It seems that the daughter did not mean to hurt others. As a father who loves his daughter, he has found a good excuse for his daughter. "Somersaulting cloud? That is indeed the strongest movement in the fairy world except Leng Yue Ning Xiang Wu."
Hai Long sighed helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "It's not that I don't want to use it, but that I don't know how to use it at all! I haven't stepped into the fairy world for a few days. Although the master has taught me a lot of immortal methods, until now, I don't know how to use them. I haven't had time to seriously practice yet." Hearing that Master Yunyang praised him so much, Hai Long couldn't help but feel moved, since somersaulting cloud is so good, he must first practice this unique skill when he returns home.
Yunyang smiled slightly, and said: "So that's the case, Ling'er is really too reckless. I think so, you can be regarded as our disciple of Fangcunshan. Your master left the school when he still had a few spells to learn. I will replace my father and pass on this spell to you, which is considered as fulfilling my father's wish and as an apology for my little girl."