Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 146 Qin Luo's Weaknesses

"It's just passing by, don't worry, I'll just pretend I didn't see anything, nothing happened here."

Qin Luo said helplessly, he really didn't want to fight against these mysterious forces of unknown origin, who knew what forces were involved behind them.

"late."

The silver-robed man looked indifferent, with murderous intent surging in his eyes, he punched out, a bolt of lightning tore through the sky, and a sense of destruction filled the air, and struck towards Qin Luo.

"I really don't want to cause trouble, but trouble has to hit the door."

Qin Luo sighed softly and shook his head helplessly. The opponent is a thunder-type battle spirit, very good at attacking and speed. His speed is faster than him, and he can't walk away. Even if he can escape, the opponent will definitely not give up. To silence.

It seems that this trouble is over.

Sighing again, the five fingers clenched into fists, and the fist was blown out without any fanfare. It was unremarkable, and there was no surge of spiritual energy, but it caused ripples in the void, and the air exploded. The coming thunder and lightning shattered, and slowly withdrew his fist.

"Ok?"

The silver-robed man frowned slightly, and his eyes showed surprise. He was far away before and couldn't see clearly. I don't know how Qin Luo defuses his offensive, but now he can see clearly.

"This son has such a strong physical body."

His eyes were slightly stern, but he didn't take it too seriously, but his eyes became fiery. To be able to cultivate such a strong body with a warm and nourishing environment, he must have mastered a powerful body training method.

If he can get it, and with the powerful attacking power and speed that Lei Peng bestowed on him, he will be able to fight against even the strongest in the concentration state.

Even in the face of the existence of those kings, they are not completely helpless.

"Boy, hand over your body training method, and I will let you live."

In the indifferent eyes of the silver-robed man, there was fire surging, revealing a strong color of greed, and he opened his mouth slowly.

Qin Luo was startled, he didn't expect this person to put his mind on the Taishang Dragon Transformation Art, but he is not a fool, not so naive.

He knew very well that the moment the silver-robed man saw his face clearly, this trouble would not be able to get rid of, perhaps only by killing him could this trouble be killed in its infancy.

He sneered, did not speak, and controlled the power in his body, brewing a powerful offensive.

"It seems that you don't intend to hand it over, that's all, then I will kill you, and I will spend some effort to find it myself."

The silver-robed man shook his head lightly. The next moment, his figure disappeared like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was close to Qin Luo, and raised his fist to strike violently. Silver-white thunder wrapped around his fist, crackling.

The speed was so fast that Qin Luo, who had been watching his movements closely, couldn't react in time, so he had to hastily raise his hand across his chest.

A violent force struck, and the air wave exploded. His body was pushed back dozens of meters away, his arms were numb, and there were thunderbolts swimming around his body.

His face changed from indifference at the beginning to extremely solemn, and he sighed inwardly, the seemingly soaring strength confused his eyes for a moment.

Those who are strong in the state of concentration have mastered the power of divine will evolved from the profound meaning, and each has their own methods, so they should not be underestimated.

Without giving him any time to think, the silver-robed man turned into a flash of lightning and came to him in an instant, his eyes were sharp, and he punched out, the shadow of the fist enveloped the sky and covered the sky, and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning.

Qin Luo didn't dare to be negligent, and the Taishang Dragon Transformation Art activated, and blood-gold rays of light surged under his skin, and quickly turned into densely packed hideous scales covering his whole body.

The arm swelled with a big fist, and it turned into a blood-gold dragon arm, covered with dragon scales and entwined with dragon shadows, and punched out, taking the silver-robed man's body straight.

The shadow of the fist was entwined with the terrifying thunder, which shook Qin Luo's body violently, and his fist also landed on the body of the silver-robed man.

But at the moment of hitting, the silver-robed man twisted his body and retreated violently. The violent force erupted, causing waves in the air.

"pity."

There was a look of regret in Qin Luo's eyes, and he was surprised by the silver-robed man's reaction, but only this kind of strong man who is good at speed can dodge at critical moments, even if other people notice it, their bodies can't keep up Conscious response.

The silver-robed man's face changed slightly, and he suppressed his underestimation. Is this kid a real dragon cub?How could the physical strength be so strong at such a young age.

He carefully looked at Qin Luo. He was in charge of assassination and gathering information. Wherever such a young genius appeared in the huge dynasty, the news would soon reach their ears, unless it was the secret descendants of those top forces.

The young man in front of him gave him a vague sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but his impression was very vague, and he would not be able to remember it for a while.

"No matter who he is, he must die!"

The silver-robed man couldn't think of it for a while, so he didn't think much about it. A fierce look flashed in his eyes. When he saw Qin Luo approaching, he showed a sneer of disdain. With a movement of his body, he flashed ten meters away in an instant.

Qin Luo killed again, a dragon shadow flew into the air and roared with extraordinary power, but when it was about to land on the man in the silver robe, his body quickly blurred until it dissipated.

Qin Luo felt aggrieved that he had all his strength but had nowhere to use it.

This silver-robed man was too fast, he had to think of a way, one hit would kill him, and he couldn't be given a chance to react, otherwise, the opponent could attack and retreat or run away, he couldn't do anything about it.

It seems that one has to learn the body skills and martial arts passed down by the ancient holy dragon.

His eyes flickered slightly, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, if he can't hit you, then let you hit him by yourself.

While the silver-robed man kept avoiding Qin Luo's attack, he was also wandering around looking for opportunities, not seeking a one-shot kill, nor confronting him head-on. After all, he had personally experienced Qin Luo's power before.

Qin Luo was on the rampage. At first, he was vigilant in all directions, and he did not forget to defend while attacking. Later, he seemed to go crazy, and when he saw the silver-robed man appearing, he recklessly killed it.

Blood mist was steaming on his body, and his eyes were slightly red, as if he had cast some kind of secret method to self-injure and improve his strength, and lost his mind.

The silver-robed man was very vigilant, and tried again and again. Thunder condensed a sharp dagger, and the cold light overflowed, penetrating the protective scales on Qin Luo's body time and time again, bringing up puffs of blood mist.

Swish!
With a flash of silver light, the silver-robed man appeared behind Qin Luo again, raised his dagger and stabbed Qin Luo's back violently. Qin Luo seemed to sense the danger, so he dodged quickly, and at the same time turned around and punched out with a force like a raging tide.

The silver-robed man had no intention of colliding with Qin Luo, and dodged to avoid it. With a slash of the dagger in his hand, the scales on his shoulders were torn apart like lightning, and a stream of blood mist flew up.

"Death to me!"

Qin Luo's hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and under the pain, he roared again and again, as if losing his mind, he raised his fist again and slammed at the silver-robed man, just like before, without touching the corner of his clothes.

"huhuhuhu"

He stood on a tree, panting heavily, panting like a cow, looking at the provocative silver-robed man with blood-red eyes, roared, and killed again, but the speed and strength were obviously not as good as before.

The silver-robed man's eyes flickered slightly, is his spiritual energy almost exhausted?

As expected of a Tianjiao whose strength is comparable to that of the Concentration Realm due to his great accomplishment in the Nurturing Realm, the sea of ​​souls is so vast that it can support him to spend such a long time so recklessly.

There was a hint of envy in his eyes, but he became indifferent in an instant, and his killing intent surged. Since the spiritual energy was almost exhausted, it was time to finish.

(End of this chapter)