Chapter 678: Strong defeat, Luo Lan’s trump card, Snow Soul Needle
Chapter 678: Strong defeat, Luo Lan’s trump card, Snow Soul Needle
The people in the lower world have just ascended and do not understand the way of fusion of extreme will.
He naturally understood what Zhong Changsheng was confused about.
He, Xiong Tao, can vaguely become the leader of the nine peak human realm emperors. On the one hand, it is because of the background behind the ice beauty Luo Lan. On the other hand, it relies on his own strength.
Although the nine great emperors present were all at the ninth level of the Human Realm in terms of cultivation, in terms of understanding the ultimate meaning of martial arts, Xiong Tao was firmly ranked first.
Except for Kuang Lan, who was carrying the sword and could have a chance to meet him in terms of understanding and integrating the ultimate meaning of martial arts, the other seven were far away from him.
The timing of this attack was very clever, and the terrifying power that erupted after the fusion of the ultimate mind was not weaker than the power that Zhong Changsheng used to kill the two great emperors just now.
"die!"
A cold look flashed across Xiong Tao's eyes.
In his opinion, Zhong Changsheng's stunned look had basically doomed his defeat.
As everyone knows, Zhong Changsheng simply wants to experience the arrangement of Xiong Tao's martial arts ultimate intention through direct contact with the opponent's attacks.
Otherwise, with his speed, he could easily dodge the opponent's attack.
Within the dantian, the milky-white Yuanxiang Golden Pills trembled slightly.
Huge phantoms of Yuan Xiang suddenly formed.
Endless ancient primitive elephants looked up to the sky and screamed. In an instant, a dazzling and blazing white light burst out from Zhong Changsheng's right fist.
"Boom boom!"
Behind Zhong Changsheng, the Yuan Xiang, which was tens of thousands of feet high, looked up to the sky and screamed. There was a strange look of contempt and disdain in the huge elephant eyes.
Seeing this scene, Xiong Tao's heart skipped a beat.
In a blink of an eye, when he looked at the phantom of the Yuan Xiang behind Zhong Changsheng, the huge ancient Yuan Xiang returned to its original shape.
It was as if everything that had just happened had been misunderstood.
However, as strong as Xiong Tao, it is naturally clear that warriors of their level cannot be fooled.
Xiong Tao just felt a sense of alarm in his heart. Below him, the domineering spear shadow that combined the eight martial arts extremes fell apart in an instant.
"Boom boom boom!"
The next moment, a black figure broke through the layers of gun shadows with thunderous momentum, and suddenly appeared in front of him.
Xiong Tao's full-strength shot that combined the eight martial arts extremes was actually broken by Zhong Changsheng's punch!
Above the void, a look of disappointment emerged in Zhong Changsheng's eyes.
Just now, he was trying to understand the mystery of the fusion of martial arts and intention from the opponent's attack.
However, after coming into direct contact with the Xiong Tao's attack, he was disappointed to find that the opponent's eight martial arts ultimate intentions were arranged together in a normal way, without any special arrangement structure or fusion method.
He received the opponent's blow head-on. Not only did he fail to understand the fusion method of martial arts, he actually became a little confused.
It was obvious that the other party had superimposed the eight martial arts ultimate intentions in the most common way to complete the fusion of ultimate intentions. However, when he tried to fuse them in the lower realm, he failed.
For a moment, Zhong Changsheng was a little confused. They were all fusions of extreme intentions. Why did Xiong Tao succeed but he failed to fuse.
Because he was in a bad mood, the force of his attack was subconsciously a little heavier.
With a blink of an eye, Zhong Changsheng appeared in front of him. Xiong Tao didn't dare to neglect, and with one turn, the tip of the spear collided with Zhong Changsheng's fist.
However, under normal conditions, the terrifying power displayed by Zhong Changsheng was far from comparable to that of Xiong Tao.
With one punch, the sharp aura at the tip of Xiong Tao's spear was directly blown away by Zhong Changsheng's punch.
The terrifying fist hit the body of his gun solidly. Driven by the huge force, Xiong Tao's spear suddenly let go.
Zhong Changsheng was unreasonable and immediately put on a posture of beating up a drowned dog. He swayed out the boundless power of Yuan Xiang for free, bringing up thousands of miles of true energy in the void.
Xiong Tao himself can be regarded as the top strong man in the human realm. However, after only fighting Zhong Changsheng for a few rounds at close range, he became more and more strenuous and frightened.
"Damn it!"
"How come his power is so strong?"
"What are you still doing? Come and help me!"
Xiong Tao spat a mouthful of blood and said a little angrily.
However, it was not that those people were unwilling to help and wanted to let him be killed by Zhong Changsheng.
However, Zhong Changsheng's movements were too fast, and the spiritual consciousness of several people could not track them. They wanted to help, but they could not find the right time and angle.
Kuang Lan was the only one holding the big sword, with a somewhat unclear look in his eyes.
After more than ten rounds, the Xiong Tao was finally unable to cope with it. He was struggling from left to right, and his back was weak, revealing a flaw.
"die!"
Behind Zhong Changsheng, nine layers of hell emerged layer by layer.
The pitch-black [Life-Burying Intent] gathered on the edge of the fist, instantly breaking through Xiong Tao's body-protecting aura, and imprinted firmly on his chest.
Xiong Tao discovered with horror that half of the vitality in his body was annihilated by the [Life-Burying Intention] in an instant!
"Wow!"
Xiong Tao immediately spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood.
"Tao!"
Seeing that Xiong Tao was seriously injured, Luo Lan's eyes were about to burst.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
She turned her hand over, and an ice-blue embroidery needle appeared in her palm.
Above the void, the face of the man in black robe also changed slightly.
"Xue Po Divine Needle!"
At this time, Kuang Lan, who was standing beside him, also frowned and spoke in a low voice.
"I didn't expect she still had this thing."
"It seems that this time, that kid is dead!"
Kuang Lan originally didn't take Luo Lan seriously, but when he saw the [Xue Po Divine Needle] in the opponent's palm, he couldn't help but have a hint of fear in his eyes.
In terms of his own combat power, he thought he could beat Luo Lan, but the [Snow Soul Divine Needle] in the opponent's hand was enough to kill him.
At the moment, Kuang Lan was also a little lucky. When the two had friction on the Great Zhou Tianzong reception platform, the other party did not use this thing out of anger, otherwise his life would have been risked.
But if you think about it carefully, although the two of them don't deal with each other, they are still working under Emperor Changjun and can be regarded as colleagues.
Given how precious the [Snow Soul Needle] was, she would naturally not be able to use it on herself just because of a verbal disagreement.
Her Luo family is very powerful, but not that wealthy.
Kuang Lan estimated that Luo Lan only had one or two of these [Snow Soul Divine Needles] in his hand, and it was very likely that he only had this one.
Hearing this, Xuan Shou glanced at Luo Lan, then at Zhong Changsheng, and let out a long sigh.
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