Lu Menglin subconsciously took a step to the left, trying to avoid the sharp edge of this big iron pillar.

Unexpectedly, Ah Jianglong changed his moves faster, changing from smashing to sweeping, forcing Lu Menglin to block.

Boom! This extremely heavy iron pillar hit Lu Menglin's elbow, making a muffled sound like striking iron.

Lu Menglin swayed, feeling a little surprised and uncertain in his heart.

Because of the impact just now, although I burst out with strength to carry it, I almost used the wrong strength, because the power transmitted from the opponent's big iron pillar was not as strong as I imagined, but it made me extremely uncomfortable.

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Could it be that A Jianglong's strength has reached this level? He lifts a heavy weight with ease and changes his strength at any time, so he made a mistake in his judgment?

Lu Menglin shouted loudly, raised his arms vigorously, and the strength in his body exploded, forcefully knocking the big iron pillar away, and using the terrifying cat movement technique with his feet, he suddenly got into A Jianglong's arms.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Lu Menglin used his extremely fast terrifying cat fist to attack sixteen vital points on A Jianglong's body, striking fast and catching the opponent off guard.

Compared to the swiftness of Terror Cat's fist, the big iron pillar in the opponent's hand was obviously too clumsy, and he had no time to defend himself.

Ajianglong was struck repeatedly and was knocked around, stumbling back all the way.

Lu Menglin stepped forward and slapped A Jianglong's Tianling Cap with his claw, knocking him straight to the ground.

Something strange happened! As soon as A Jianglong's body touched the ground, it automatically turned into sand, turning into a handful of yellow sand and dissipating invisibly.

Lu Menglin was even more surprised. Although the blow just now was not bad, there was no reason to beat A Jianglong into a pile of sand?

What on earth is going on?

Suddenly, a proud voice came from the opposite side of Lu Menglin and said: "It's a great fight, isn't it? You can hit as hard as you want! Those who can't kill me will eventually make me stronger!"

Before he finished speaking, a thick fog rose up ahead of him. A figure gradually appeared in the fog, it was A Jianglong himself.

This time, the weapon in A Jianglong's hand was replaced by an exaggeratedly large round blade.

The arc-shaped blade shone with cold light, enveloping A Jianglong's body in the inner arc. He held the handle of the knife with his backhand, and the rest was the blade. This strange-shaped round blade was full of terrifying damage at first glance.

force.

What made Lu Menglin even more incredible was not the strange-shaped weapon that appeared out of thin air, but A Jianglong himself.

A Jianglong's body was spotless, and his aura was intact. It didn't look like he had experienced such a fierce battle just now. This scene made Lu Menglin inevitably doubt whether the person he had just fought with was actually A Jianglong.

Could it be that everything in front of me is an illusion? When did I start falling into the illusion? Lu Menglin thought silently in his heart.

Before he had time to think about it, A Jianglong on the opposite side was already grinning ferociously and throwing out the huge round blade in his hand.

This giant round blade with a radius of more than two feet whirled rapidly in mid-air, making a shrill sound as it broke through the air, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

Block? Or not block?

At this moment, Lu Menglin faced two completely different choices.

The body's instinctive reaction is of course to avoid this terrible attack. The whizzing round blade is sharp and contains terrifying power.

But Lu Menglin's reason gave him a vague idea

There is a feeling that the round blade in front of you is most likely an illusion. If you avoid it, you will only fall into a deeper illusion. Only by facing the truth can you break the illusion.

During this moment of hesitation, Lu Menglin's movements slowed down by half a beat.

But at this moment, Liu Niu'er, who had been hiding among the crowd, was already so anxious that he almost jumped.

Because from just now, he had witnessed with his own eyes a series of things that were wrong with Lu Menglin.

I don’t know what kind of evil spell A Jianglong used, which caused Venerable Lu to fall into the trap inadvertently.

Venerable Lu first danced, punched and kicked by himself, hitting the air with all his strength. He looked as if there was a transparent enemy in front of him, and he was in the middle of a hard fight.

At that time, A Jianglong was standing three feet away from Lu Menglin with a smile on his face in full view of everyone, motionless and as calm as a sculpture.

But just now, the dynamics between the two of them suddenly changed.

Lu Menglin suddenly calmed down and stood still, but A Jianglong took out a giant round blade from nowhere and threw it at Lu Menglin.

In Liu Niu'er's eyes, facing the huge circular blade that was astonishingly lethal, Venerable Lu remained motionless, letting the circular blade spin rapidly and cut through the air. What was he doing? Is his body blocking the circular blade? Or was it?

Bewitched and unaware of imminent danger?

Without any time to think, Liu Niuer drew his gun and fired two shots.

The bullet accurately hit the edge of the circular blade spinning in mid-air, forcibly changing the angle of the circular blade's flight just a little bit.

At this moment, Lu Menglin also heard the sound of gunshots coming from behind. Almost at the same time, a ray of sound cut through the void and roared quickly.

Lu Menglin's whole body was shaken, and he suddenly regained the clarity of the spiritual platform. He turned over and spun, his internal energy exploded, and he avoided the cut before the round blade reached his body.

Buzz! I could only hear a rapid and sharp whistle as the round blade pierced through the air, cutting the air with a buzzing sound and hitting the ground behind Lu Menglin.

Boom! A large amount of soil and stones were smashed and cut by the force of high-speed rotation, and a large piece of the ground rose up.

The entire round blade sank into the ground and disappeared directly, which shows how terrifying the force of this blow was.

If Lu Menglin had just based on his own judgment and not changed his mind at the last moment, then even if he solidified the Gangjin structure with Diaochan Qi threads, he would not be able to escape the fate of being cut open.

Because the round blade just now was thrown with a special technique, and the sharpness of the round blade itself was designed to break through the body's protective energy, so it could not be forcibly intercepted by the physical body.

Even Lu Menglin felt as if he had narrowly escaped death.

He finally understood A Jianglong's tactics. The opponent first used illusions to confuse him, and then added real attacks to the illusions. It was virtual and real. If it hadn't been for the two gunshots that were clear to the bystanders, he would have been killed.

Cut into several pieces.

When Liu Niuer saw that Lu Menglin had escaped death, he immediately got into the crowd without looking back.

Because he knew very well that he had destroyed A Jianglong's killing move and saved Lu Menglin, and he would most likely have to bear A Jianglong's wrath next.

"I'm just a poor, bad old man! And I'm also very bloated! Who will get my turn in this kind of thing! It's so tight!" Liu Niu'er muttered while working hard.

Escape for life.

As expected, A Jianglong's expression was not good, he frowned and glanced at the crowd, as if he was not satisfied with his killing move being disturbed.

"Your opponent is me! Watch carefully! I'm going to blow your head off!" Of course Lu Menglin knew who fired those two shots. Naturally, he would not let A Jianglong have the opportunity to deal with the old man Liu Niu'er, so he shouted

shouted.

After this roar, Lu Menglin immediately practiced the magic of visualization in his mind, and visualized the image of Emperor Zhenwu in his mind, so that he could concentrate his mental power and no longer be disturbed by illusions.

Under this visualization, it turned out that the mental power was highly concentrated and condensed, and all the illusions in front of the eyes were swept away.

Whether it was Ah Jianglong with wings on his back or Ah Jianglong holding a large iron pillar, they were all gone, leaving only the Burmese national master Ah Jianglong with bare feet, a white robe and long hair shawl.

dragon.

"I didn't expect that your spiritual power has been cultivated well, and you can't even trap you in the illusion. You are one of the most powerful warriors I have ever met, and you are still a young man. If you don't die, your future will be limitless."

Jianglong calmly smiled at Lu Menglin and said.

"Your illusions no longer work on me. If you have any other tricks, just use them!" Lu Menglin said loudly with firm eyes.

He has already seen through the opponent's tricks. No matter what evil spells A Jianglong uses next, he will not pay attention to them. As long as he uses his strength to protect his body, the poisonous spells will not invade, and the rest only needs to be destroyed.

It's just the other person's head.

Gang Jin is the foundation of a warrior's strength. No wonder Tu Gongchun has to train himself to practice Gang Jin throughout his body, because as long as he practices Gang Jin thoroughly, no spell can cause harm during the explosion of Qi and blood.

Whether it is the head-lowering technique or other spells, the core tactical idea is to use the vitality of heaven and earth, or external objects as a medium, to act on the human body with certain energy. If the human body itself has strong qi and blood, the external objects will

Without intrusion, you will naturally not be harmed by spells, and it will also affect the performance of spells.

Before he finished speaking, Lu Menglin strode towards A Jianglong, with only one goal, which was to blow up the opponent's head.

Facing the young venerable who was full of fighting spirit, A Jianglong's performance was particularly calm, with an air of being at ease and under control. He nodded, opened his arms, and put his palms forward.

Suddenly, the light behind A Jianglong suddenly dimmed.

Immediately afterwards, everyone present saw a scene they would never forget.

A huge red wall rose from the ground, like a miracle, rising continuously behind A Jianglong, and in the blink of an eye it soared to over five feet.

This huge red wall is about twenty feet long and five feet high. When stretched out, it is like the wall of sighs recorded in the legend. Behind the wall is hell.

Upon closer inspection, everyone's scalps became numb, because this huge wall was not made of earth and masonry, but was made up of countless densely packed insects.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have imagined that there were so many bugs hidden in this valley with flowers blooming everywhere.

A huge wall composed of insect waves stood behind A Jianglong. This indescribable power made his figure look as majestic as a god.

Almost everyone surrendered under this almost miraculous power. The fear from their hearts made them dare not raise their heads, let alone compete with it.
Chapter completed!