Under One Person: Shaolin abandons disciples and becomes stronger by breaking the precepts

Chapter 113: Destroying hurricanes with the help of time method

Xiao Zi avoided the gravel with a solemn expression and said solemnly: "Be careful with the gravel in his hands!"

After the big hole in Ma Xian's Hongji was stimulated, it felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood!
The strength increased several times, and the speed surpassed everyone.

Together with the magic weapon he used, the power has increased a lot!

Even if a few temporary workers and the two masters Quan Xing worked together, they could not defeat Ma Xianhong for a while.

Zhang Chulan looked at the battle not far away with his eyes straightened.

"Father, why does the old horse look like he's been injected with chicken blood!"

"Awesome, I have no right to intervene in this battle!"

"Everyone is incomparable to me."

"Lao Ma, who has been besieged all the time, is this a battle for the owner of the Eight Magic Skills?"

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but think of his grandfather. He had gone through so many vicious fights like this.

Li Shucheng looked at the fighting men and said calmly: "Can't you still defeat Ma Xianhong? This tells me not to take action. Wang Zhenqiu is really a child who refuses to admit defeat."

Ma Xianhong became more frightened as he fought. These people were too strong!

Even if he has been strengthened by stealing air balls, as the battle continues, the pressure will increase.

Feng Baobao took advantage of the opportunity, jumped up, put his hands together and knocked down the air-stealing ball that was provided to Ma Xianhong for help!

After the stolen ball hit the ground, it bounced back into the sky in an instant. When Feng Baobao saw this, he pounced and held the stolen ball in his arms.

However, the rising trend of the stolen ball was unstoppable, and it gradually floated up against Feng Baobao's abdomen.

Feng Baobao hugged the stolen ball tightly and exclaimed: "Oh, it's flying again and again."

At this time, the air-stealing ball began to absorb the Qi in Feng Baobao's body.

A large amount of Qi was sucked in, and the air-stealing ball expanded instantly. The original red and black ball expanded inch by inch. The scarlet ball was like a huge muscle filled with blood, and the ball protruded and contracted outwards.

Soon, the air-stealing ball absorbed a lot of energy from Feng Baobao, expanded to the size of a small hot air balloon, and slowly rose into the air.

Ma Xianhong, who was fighting with everyone, saw the changes in the air-stealing ball, and his pupils shrank sharply.

Stealing the ball is very important to him!Not only is it a magic weapon that automatically protects the Lord, but it can also store a large amount of Qi!
These Qi can all be used by him!

But now the capacity of the stolen ball is about to reach its limit, and he must recover it!
Xia Liuqing held an iron rod and flew to stop him.

"This bastard is scared!"

The clanging sound continued to echo, and Xia Liuqing, who was wearing facial makeup, pushed Ma Xianhong back.

Seeing Feng Baobao carrying the stolen air ball into the air, Li Shucheng crossed the battlefield in an instant and came to the top of the stolen air ball.

The wind and waves caused by his flying past blew over the fighting people.

"So fast!" Even though Xia Liuqing was wearing a mask, you could still see the shock on his face!

One of the two heroes, Ding Shian, had moving eyes.

Why is this kid so much stronger than when I saw him a few days ago?
Li Shucheng stood on the increasingly bulging ball and lightly stepped on it.

The noble purple Qi burst out from his body and enveloped the entire air-stealing ball.

Feng Baobao, who was originally attracted and unable to leave, felt the suction disappear instantly and returned to the ground.

She gave Li Shucheng a thumbs up: "Thank you, thank you."

After helping Feng Baobao escape, Li Shucheng came to the ground and looked at the top-level magical weapon in front of him that was on the verge of exploding. He stretched out his palm and condensed it into claws. A huge purple dragon claw appeared in front of the air-stealing ball!

The dragon claws are impressive, and everyone can clearly see the lines on the purple dragon claws.

Then, the purple dragon claw stretched out, held the scarlet air-stealing ball in his palm, and slammed it together!
The terrifying Qi waves rolled in the palm of Dragon Claw, forming hurricanes in the palm!

The purple dragon claws were rubbed casually twice, and the hurricane in the palms was wiped away.This scene stunned several people in the battle.

Although the purple dragon claw has disappeared at this time, the momentum and power that appeared just now are deeply engraved in the hearts of several people!

When Ma Xianhong saw the dragon claws appear, pop the stolen ball, and wipe out the hurricane in his palm, he asked himself for the first time in his heart.

Will I lose?
Ma Xianhong fought against several people on his own. He had many magic weapons as trump cards, as well as stolen air balls to replenish energy. He was convinced that he was in an invincible position.

But when he saw Li Shucheng take action, his faith began to collapse.

If that terrifying purple dragon claw was attacking him just now, how should he respond? !

Just when he was distracted, Black Guan'er came here with his upper body naked, rushed out, and punched Ma Xianhong's Dantian!
The fierce fist wind roared, causing many cracks in Ma Xianhong's protective golden light!

Then Black Guan'er grabbed Ma Xianhong's arm and controlled him in front of him.

Ma Xianhong was shocked: "You're not dead!"

The clarinet snorted coldly: "I disappoint you, but I have to admit that even if we are together, if we don't show the awareness of casualties, it will be difficult to subjugate you!"

After Li Shucheng heard this, he curled his lips helplessly.

"So, you still won't let me take action?"

The clarinet immediately shouted: "No! I don't believe it anymore. I can't take down this kid!"

"Then you go to hell!" Ma Xianhong controlled the short knife and stabbed the clarinet.

"Everyone, come on!" As the clarinet finished speaking, everyone on the side rushed forward.

At this time, the facial mask magic weapon sprayed a halo of light towards Ma Xianhong, and several white fluorescent lights covered Ma Xianhong's body and bounced away everyone close to him!

Black Guan'er looked at his broken finger and said in shock: It's injured, or something.

The feeling is completely different from the previous fight. This guy also has other protective weapons!

Just when a few people were about to take action again, Wang also walked out from the side.

"You guys, stop attacking him. What you are attacking is not his protective magic weapon, but the cracks caused by the misplaced passage of time."

Wang Ye sighed and looked at Li Shucheng in the distance.

"Lao Li, tell me the truth, the company..."

"Do you want Ma Xianhong to die?"

Li Shucheng looked indifferent and said softly: "I don't know, but the company has said that it is best to take them back alive."

Wang Ye nodded: "Okay, that's enough."

"I'll help you get rid of his magic weapon. You just need to be more measured in your actions against him."

"I don't want to see casualties on either side."

Li Shucheng pointed at himself: "Then let me take action."

Wang Ye waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no, no, Lao Li, you should take a rest."

"With the lethality of your moves, I'm afraid you might accidentally kill me."

As he spoke, Wang Ye exuded a magical aura.

Li Shucheng felt this aura and showed some interest in his eyes.

Lao Wang is planning to use Golden Tuo, the method of controlling time in Fenghou Qimen.

In other words, it is more accurate to say that it is a spell that controls the speed of changes in things.

Li Shucheng couldn't help but recall everything about Luan Jin Tuo.

(End of this chapter)