Global catastrophe: My martial arts practice automatically

Seven hundred and fortieth chapters only war

Fanlong thought that Lu Chong's Qingfeng Taoist Technique would be stronger than Thousand Machine Palm and Liuyun Taoist Technique, but he did not expect it to be so strong.

Qingfeng's Taoism is at least fifteen levels, which means that once he reaches the Daoxuan realm, his Taoism can be directly transformed to the six levels of Xuanming.

You know, Fanlong is at the peak of the fifth level of Daoxuan, but his current Qianji Zhangdao method is only at the sixth level of Xuanming.

In fact, Lu Chong's current Taoist power is no longer weaker than that of the Sixth Realm of Xuan Ming. The only difference is the will blessing of the Dao Xuan Realm.

Is this still a human being?

And the most important thing is, how did Lu Chong activate such a powerful Taoist method? Why hasn't he been drained dry with such a huge consumption?!

His only Daoxuan realm disciple was killed. Fanlong was shocked and angry, but he still forced himself to calm down.

He realized that he had underestimated this little thief who had entered the Dao realm before, and that was why he had allowed the other party to take advantage of him.

"This boy must die, but I can't be careless." Fanlong accelerated and put on his Xuanming Taobao armguard.

He now regards Lu Chong as a truly worthy opponent, so he must go all out.

And Lu Chong himself also knew that killing Zhao Huwei seemed easy, but in fact he had used 90% of his strength and almost drained himself dry.

If he really faced the more powerful and experienced Elder Fanlong, he didn't have the slightest confidence.

Therefore, he continued to fight and escape, but the direction he went to was exactly the group of peak Taoists who were still chasing him.

Since the fox is pretending to be the tiger's power and wants to kill him to perform meritorious deeds, these disciples of Qianji Dojo deserve to be killed by him.

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

Elder Fanlong had already realized Lu Chong's intention, and was suddenly frightened and angry. He pushed his speed to the extreme, trying to stop Lu Chong.

These disciples who have reached the peak of the Dao realm are all the treasures of the Qianji Dojo, and are the talented ones who are expected to break through the Dao Xuan.

If he died in Lu Chong's hands again, he, as an elder, might not be able to bear the consequences.

However, although his speed was fast, he could barely catch up with Lu Chong and did not have an overwhelming advantage.

With Lu Chong's continuous and agile turns and detours, it was not possible to catch up in a short time.

"He's back!"

The remaining ten Qianji Dojo disciples were shocked when they suddenly saw Lu Chong leaving and returning.

They deliberately hung at the rear to avoid direct conflict with Lu Chong or being affected by the elders' battle.

Who would have expected that this murderous star would come back on his own.

This made it difficult for them to hide, and they didn't dare to approach him.

"Get out of the way!"

Elder Fanlong's shout came in time, making all the disciples secretly relieved and quickly gave way, no longer daring to block Lu Chong's way.

But now Lu Chong just didn't want to let them go.

Since they are all in the same boat, why hold back?

He stepped on the flowing clouds, and thousands of flying sword techniques burst out, each with more than ten inscriptions on it.

These flying swords formed a sword formation and stabbed at the ten disciples respectively. Their terrifying power scared them so much that they did not dare to face the enemy head-on.

Even if the sword is divided into ten directions, Lu Chong's Taoist power is still not something they can resist.

Screams rang out one after another, and eight disciples who were in the same realm as Lu Chong fell under his sword one after another.

Only two people, armed with defensive Xuanming Dao Bao, barely escaped, but they were inevitably seriously injured.

Lu Chong didn't even slow down, he just passed by them and continued to fly away into the distance.

"Damn it!"

Elder Fanlong was furious and could no longer calm down. He actually destroyed the flying escape type Xuanming Taoist weapon at his feet, doubling his speed in a short period of time.

At such a speed, only thirty seconds later, Lu Chong finally appeared within Elder Fanlong's Taoist time and space, and it was difficult to escape.

"Suffer death!"

Elder Fanlong's rosy face became ferocious, and he slapped Lu Chong hard, who was a mile away.

In an instant, the situation changed, and a palm print as huge as a mountain covered Lu Chong, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

The forty-four mysterious inscriptions flashing on the palm print seemed to be twisting, exuding the aura of death.

The terrifying coercion of will followed, more than five times stronger than Zhao Huwei's.

At this moment, Lu Chong truly realized the gap between himself and the other party.

The difference is not in Taoism, but in will.

Under such a gap in will, he even felt out of breath, unable to exert even 50% of his strength.

He felt the breath of death, as if the moment the other party took action, he had been enveloped in death and there was no way to escape it.

"But I'm not afraid!"

Lu Chong turned around, straightened his body, and looked directly at the giant palm falling from the sky.

boom!

He didn't know what he was thinking at this moment, he just felt his head was hot and the blood all over his body was boiling.

On the surface of his body, a Tianluo armor covered with dense inscriptions appeared, and his hands held up the palm prints with ten thousand inscriptions.

His dragon chanting sword made a shrill scream and stabbed upward resolutely.

Under his feet, there were Seven Star Tower and Liuyun supporting him and protecting him around his body.

At this moment, Lu Chong was in his true prime.

Even though his strength is still less than 60%, he already has the courage to thrust his sword, draw his palm, and is determined to fight to the end.

This is the real... life and death battle!

Elder Fanlong, who was coming towards him, was surprised when he saw Lu Chong's current state.

"This is...a sign that the will is about to transform and break through!"

He was someone who had been through this before, so he could naturally understand what Lu Chong was in at this time.

Moreover, he has also fought against people who have entered the Dao realm. Most of them will be overwhelmed by their own will when facing him. Not to mention 50% of their strength, they cannot even exert 20%, or even collapse.

But the thief opposite him was able to rise to the challenge, which was beyond his expectation.

"That's why you can't live anymore." Elder Fanlong's murderous intention continued to rise in his heart.

Ants are ants, and ants who dare to charge will still not be placed in his eyes.

kill!

The giant palm came with a rumble, hitting the sprinting Dragon Sword directly to a halt in mid-air, and then rolled back.

However, Lu Chong's Thousand Machines Palm Seal followed closely, and as if he had come alive, he nimbly grasped the Dragon Sword that had grown to a hundred feet in size, and charged forward again against the trend.

For a moment, Fanlong's giant palm and Lu Chong's sword-holding handprint formed a confrontation in the void.

Elder Fanlong became more and more surprised, and at the same time increased the pressure of his will, intending to destroy Lu Chong's will to resist.

"Want to crush me? Then do it." Lu Chong shouted in his heart, and his whole person fell into a state of crazy excitement.

The opponent's Taoist time and space squeezed towards his body, but they were blocked by the flowing clouds and Tianluo armor on Lu Chong's body, making him unable to make any progress.

He didn't know how long he could hold on and whether he could turn defeat into victory, but Lu Chong never thought of giving up.

Just fight!

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