Chapter 425 Dog thing
Old Ghost Weng took action.
With a sweep of his sleeves, a sharp stream of true energy shot out from his sleeves.
He is a sword cultivator, and his every move is filled with sword intent. Although this stream of true energy was not emitted by a sword, it still contained a hint of sword intent.
The momentum was not as great as the Black Jade Finger that Mu Ping had used before, but its power was ten or a hundred times greater.
Thunder in the silence.
It’s more than enough to kill Lu Yun.
After Old Ghost Weng swept out this true energy, he no longer cared about Lu Yun, but focused his attention on Lin Qingtan, thinking about how to compete with Gongzi Yu for the Qing Emperor's Mysterious Fire Cauldron.
I didn't consider Mu Ping at all.
Because even if Mu Ping took the forbidden elixir, she would not be a match for the two of them.
The only opponent of Old Ghost Weng is Gongzi Yu.
"what?"
Because Lu Yun and Lin Qingtan were standing very close, Old Ghost Weng's gaze had just moved to Lin Qingtan, but the scene that happened next forcibly pulled his gaze back.
Old Ghost Weng discovered through his peripheral vision that Lu Yun did not die from his sword energy and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
"This kid is really capable."
Old Ghost Weng's eyes darkened and he said.
Mu Ping said cheerfully, "I've said long ago that this madman is not simple. Old Ghost Weng, if you don't show some real skills, it won't be that easy to kill him."
"Humph!"
Old Ghost Weng looked displeased and snorted coldly. When he looked at Lu Yun again, his murderous intent was so intense that it almost froze into frost. He shouted, "You bastard, go to hell!"
The true energy surged out.
Not only did he fail to kill Lu Yun with one move, but he was also mocked by Mu Ping. Old Ghost Weng felt ashamed, so this attack was much more powerful than the previous one.
"You keep saying shit, you old bastard from Kunlun, your mouth really stinks."
This time, Lu Yun did not sit there and wait for death. After cursing back, he took the initiative to rush towards Old Ghost Weng, and his nameless magic skill was running wildly.
boom! boom! boom!
After Lu Yun smashed Old Ghost Weng's true qi attack, he threw punches one after another. Every punch he threw caused the air to explode, and his momentum was getting stronger and stronger.
When Old Ghost Weng heard Mu Ping say that Lu Yun's martial arts was very strange, he didn't believe it and thought Mu Ping was just looking for a way to save face.
until now.
When Old Ghost Weng truly felt Lu Yun's true energy, he found that it was indeed strange.
"This madman..."
Mu Ping, who was not far away, saw this scene and a hint of horror appeared in her eyes.
How could she not see that Lu Yun's attack at this moment seemed to be more fierce than before when he fought with her.
However, what she didn't know was.
Previously, Lu Yun was in a bad mood and wanted to vent the internal energy in his body, so he thought of consuming some energy first and then killing Mu Ping.
This gave Mu Ping an illusion.
Now Lu Yun has regained consciousness and can freely control his true energy. It is no longer scattered like before, but most of it is gathered in his fists, making his attack naturally more powerful.
Gongzi Yu said thoughtfully: "This kid can condense his true energy to this extent without using any boxing skills. His skills are really not simple..."
He licked his lips and his expression suddenly became excited.
"Compared to the Green Emperor's Mysterious Fire Cauldron, I suddenly became more interested in his technique."
The people in Yunshan Academy like to study strange martial arts the most, including some magical skills.
The martial arts practiced by Lu Yun successfully aroused Gongzi Yu's interest.
No matter what Mu Ping and Gongzi Yu thought, Old Man Weng was in a very uncomfortable mood at the moment. He felt really screwed. If he continued like this, he would have no face to step down!
"Ghost Sword Eleven!"
Old Ghost Weng didn't care about all that anymore. He roared angrily, and the long sword behind him whizzed out and hovered above his head, with the sword energy gathering madly.
This is the sect sword technique of their Ghost Sword Sect, which has a total of thirteen styles. Old Ghost Weng has already practiced up to the eleventh style, which is the most powerful means of attack he currently possesses.
After two consecutive defeats, Old Ghost Weng had lost his patience, so he was not going to waste any more time with Lu Yun and directly used his strongest killer move.
"I wonder if you're going to die, you bastard!"
The cold sword light reflected on Old Ghost Weng's face, making his already thin face even more eerie.
With a roar.
The sword right above Old Ghost Weng's head suddenly transformed into eleven sword shadows, each of which carried an extremely terrifying murderous intent.
Lu Yun looked at the eleven sword shadows, his eyes flashing.
Sword skills are really interesting.
Although the old Taoist master gave Lu Yun the Yuling Sword, he never taught him sword skills, just like he never taught him any martial arts.
As for martial arts, it's not so bad. Lu Yun relies on his domineering nameless magic skill. As long as they are at the same level, any martial arts can be violently crushed.
But at this moment, seeing Old Ghost Weng performing his sword skills, Lu Yun became somewhat tempted.
One sword turned into eleven swords, and each sword was so terrifying. It seemed that the sword technique had an extremely high impact on strength.
Lu Yun suddenly wanted to learn sword.
This may also be related to the two shocking sword intentions collected in his palms, which gave him a heroic feeling that he could do it.
I hope that one day I can, with my understanding of swordsmanship, condense that terrifying sword intent.
hum!
While Lu Yun's thoughts were wandering, the eleven sword forces above Old Ghost Weng's head had completely condensed, and the overwhelming murderous intent poured down.
In an instant.
A red stream of light appeared in Lu Yun's hand, which was the Yuling Sword.
"I also have a sword, but I don't know how to use it. I'm just curious. I want to see if I can block your powerful sword skills with a random strike of my sword."
Lu Yun said with a smile, and at the same time told Lin Qingtan to stay away.
This scene.
In the eyes of Old Ghost Weng, this was simply the height of madness.
Just by randomly slashing out with the sword, you expect to be able to resist his Ghost Sword Eleven?
I'm afraid you're just daydreaming!
"Then go ask the King of Hell for the answer, you dog-dong-xi!!"