When that weird figure flashed out in the hall, outside the hall, the gazes of the leaders of many forces immediately projected over.
"That's... Huangpuying of the Huangpu clan?"
"Hehe, have the seed geniuses of these two clans finally come together? This is a bit to behold."
"Yes, Huang Puying is said to be a strong man who has assassinated Great Fortune Realm, and his strength is not weak."
Hearing the whispers around, Lin Fan also had a dignified expression on his face, obviously he had heard Huang Puying's name.
Not far away, Huang Pujing also looked at the light curtain with some changes in her pretty face. She also did not expect that Huang Pujing and Lin Dong would come into contact with Lin Dong in the second round.
"Jing'er, don't worry too much. Although Lin Dong is not weak, Huang Puying also has many methods. When the two fight against each other, it is still unknowable who wins and loses." Beside Huang Pujing, one is quite majestic. The middle-aged man in is indifferent, he is the patriarch of the Huangpu clan, Huang Pulong.
At this time, he looked at the two figures in the light curtain, but he didn't seem too worried. He also watched the previous match between Lin Dong and Shan Yuezong. It was indeed a very powerful physical force, but , Unfortunately, for Huang Puying, this is not too restrained. Instead, Huang Puying's power can make the infinitely powerful Lin Dong somewhat powerful.
Therefore, when he saw Huang Puying’s opponent was Lin Dong, not only did he not worry, but he was quietly relieved. Compared with the other seed geniuses, he thought that when he met Lin Dong, he actually The winning rate will be higher.
Hearing Huang Pulong's words, Huang Pujing couldn't help but laughed bitterly. Although she didn't have deep contact with Lin Dong, all the things she saw in the ancient monument of the Great Wilderness made her know Lin Dong's methods and character. A year ago, at that time, he had just stepped into the qi-creating realm, but now, even the powerhouses of the good-for-goods realm are not at all help. Although Huang Puying has many methods, Lin Dong, also It's not a fuel-efficient lamp. In this match, whoever wins and loses is still a matter of two things.
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Outside the hall, when there was a lot of discussion because of the meeting in the hall, there was silence in the hall, and the lights flickered, but there was a trace of cold murderous aura, quietly spreading away.
Lin Dong turned around and looked at the figure appearing on the stone pillar, and immediately recognized him, Huang Puying, the true genius of the Huangpu clan.
On Huang Puying’s face at this time, he could clearly see an unconcealable arrogance, which made Lin Dong a little surprised. He was surprised not by Huang Puying’s arrogance, but astonished why such a clear arrogance. A full-fledged person would actually get such a name.
Shadow dagger.
The literal meaning is to be able to know that this Huang Puying is extremely good at the technique of undercover attack. It is said that in the hands of this person, there was a real dead soul of a great fortune realm.
In a way, this kind of people who are good at the technique of undercover attack belong to the kind of relatively inconspicuous and gloomy person, but obviously, Huang Puying is not in this list at all, his undisguised arrogance. It is very incompatible with the secret attack technique he is good at.
Of course, this may not rule out that such a superficial phenomenon was deliberately used by him to confuse people, but no matter what, this person is indeed a rather tricky opponent and has to be cautious.
"Are you the Lin Dong who has been in the limelight recently? I thought I could meet you in the last round, but I didn't expect to meet you now, and you would be unlucky." When Lin Dong stared at Huang Puying, the latter The condescending gaze also swept over him, and then suddenly said: "Boy, what is your relationship with Qingzhu?"
"Qing Zhu?" Lin raised his brows. Ling Qingzhu, who was the head of Huangpu's clan, went to the ancient tomb mansion. I would like to come and have contact with Huang Puying.
"She will be my woman in the future." Lin Dong glanced at Huang Puying and said indifferently.
Hearing Lin Dong’s words, Huang Puying’s complexion was almost gloomy in an instant. He stared at Lin Dong and slowly said: "Originally, I just wanted to defeat you. But now it seems that you are You have to pay some price for your presumptuousness."
"The tone is not small, but I am afraid that you are not capable." Lin Dong smiled, this Huang Puying's breath is also only in the good fortune realm Xiaocheng, although his secret attack technique is a bit weird, but he wants him Lin Dong Paying the price is a bit arrogant.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to say such things later! I will let you understand that in this world, only I can be worthy of Qingzhu!"
Lin Dong smiles, and is another Qingzhu’s admirer and suitor. This woman is really a killer of countless young geniuses. If you want to hold such an excellent woman into your arms, the difficulty is probably no less than that. The so-called Battle of the Hundred Dynasties.
However, what the man said, he would naturally not look back, since he said that Qing Qingzhu would become his woman, he would definitely realize it.
Huang Puying sneered and fell, his body also moved, and then disappeared strangely.
Looking at Huang Puying's weird disappearance, Lin Dong's brows were also slightly wrinkled, and his eyes quickly swept across the shadows of the pillars on the ground around him. From those shadows, he felt a special kind of fluctuation, which Huang Puying had cultivated. The secret attack technique does have some doorways, which can actually hide the whole person in the shadows.
With the disappearance of Huang Puying, the hall was silent again, but the looming murderous aura became more intense unknowingly...
Lin Dong stood quietly in the center of the main hall, but the vitality in his body was circling quickly at this moment, waves of majestic vitality rippling around his body, and at his fingertips, there was even a sparkling vitality, like electric light.
"Fantasy!"
And when Lin Dongyuan’s strength was surging, a cold drink suddenly resounded, and the shadows of dozens of huge stone pillars on the ground squirmed at the same time, and immediately turned into dozens of figures, as fast as lightning. The ground swept towards Lin Dong!
These dozen figures are all Huangpu Ying, each with a strong aura, but Lin Dong knows that only one of the fourteen figures is real, and the most deadly attack must be in that one. middle!
These figures are extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, they are only a few meters away from Lin Dong, and their fierce offensive also shrouded Lin Dong like lightning.
"Humph!"
Feeling the fierce offensive from the body, Lin Dong's eyes were cold, and his body was like a plume of blue smoke, and he stepped out abruptly.
"Shoo!"
A wisp of blue smoke passed by, directly avoiding the siege of those silhouettes, and then the blue smoke flashed, and a storm of majestic palms gushed out. Every time it passed, a silhouette would be exploded.
"Boom!"
In just a few blinks, the fourteen phantoms were only the last remaining in an instant, and when that figure saw Lin Dong's posture, his complexion also changed, and his figure suddenly retreated.
However, his figure had just retreated, Lin Dong had already appeared in front of him, a palm blasted out, and it was stamped fiercely on his chest.
"Boom!"
A deep voice sounded, but Huang Puying's face showed a sneer, and then this figure burst open suddenly, turning into nothingness.
Of these fourteen phantoms, none of them are real!
Lin Dong's eyes suddenly condensed at this moment, and immediately in the next moment, he felt that the murderous aura in the hall suddenly condensed, and his head immediately lifted.
"Lin Dong, you are nothing more than that, Kong has a brute force, in my eyes, it is vulnerable!" At this time, above Lin Dong's head, a figure flashed out strangely, it was Huang Puying, and it was only visible. With the palm of his hand, a shadow stretched out quickly in his palm, and finally turned into a very weird gray needle sword!
This sword is as thin as a needle, but on it, there is an indescribable sharpness and sharpness!
Huang Puying's figure rushed out, and the shadow needle sword in his hand violently stab Lin Dongtian Linggai at an extremely terrifying speed. This shot was extremely fierce, even if it was hit. It's Lin Dong, it's bound to die!
"call out!"
The Shadow Needle Sword quickly zoomed in Lin Dong's eyes, but the expression on that face was unexpected and did not panic. Instead, he directly stretched out his palm and aimed at the sharp needle sword!
"court death!"
Seeing Lin Dong's actions, Huang Puying's eyes suddenly chilled. His attack was so sharp that even Lin Dong's defenses might not be able to stop him. Now he dares to directly resist with his palms. It's an act of seeking death.
"laugh!"
The shadow needle sword pierced suddenly, almost instantly, it pierced Lin Dong's palm fiercely, and then quickly penetrated!
"Humph!"
Seeing the shadow needle sword that pierced Lin Dong's palm, Huang Puying's face suddenly flashed a sneer. However, the smile did not spread, it was frozen suddenly, because he found that the needle sword was piercing the forest. After moving the palm, it didn't even come out of his palm, and no drop of blood fell.
This scene caused De Huang Puying’s pupils to shrink and his gaze condensed. Only then did he discover that a rotating black hole appeared in Lin Dong’s palm at some point, and his attack had penetrated into the black hole. It didn't pierce Lin Dong's body.
Moreover, in the black hole, there was a constant flow of swallowing power. Under this swallowing power, he immediately felt the loss of power in his body, which made him change his face, make a decisive decision, and rush into his body. Backing, falling not far away, a gloomy expression appeared on his face.
"Snapped!"
The shadow needle sword burst open in the black hole. It turned into a peculiar gray-black energy. Lin grabbed it with his palm, and only then distinguished a familiar taste from the peculiar gray-black energy. That's mental power...
Lin Dong slowly raised his head, looked at the gloomy Huang Puying, smiled slightly, and said softly: "It turns out that what you rely on is not your vitality, but your spiritual power..."