Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 482: Breakthrough
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"Want to kill me? You are not qualified yet!"
Lu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce color burst out. On top of his body, the vitality surged, and a little bit below his feet, he saw the figure quickly illusory and disappeared directly from the place.
He reappeared, already bullying his body to the Meng Puppet's body, with five fingers forming a fist, his tyrannical attack was violently punched out by him, and his strength whistled, carrying heavy pressure, and pressed down against the Meng puppet.
The masked puppet stared at this scene blankly, his palm suddenly squeezed into the void, and suddenly, the billowing elemental force gushed out, actually condensing a substantial elemental force, directly facing the gold mountain and jade pillar. The front patted fiercely.
"Boom!"
As soon as the two attacks collided, a violent impact swept away. Everywhere they passed, a layer of turf was blown up on the ground, and the black wolf ride that was a little closer was even more unbearable. , Was hit by the aftermath, coughed up blood, flew upside down, instantly, surrounded by formation, a mess...
Lu Chen's eyes were sharp, and the silvery white light on his body continued to flicker, adding a bit of jade luster to his body. That was the abnormality that Lu Chen could urge his body to appear.
However, even so, Lu Chen snorted and staggered back.
Look at the Mongolian puppet again, his stature is straight, like a pine, firmly rooted in place.
Deserving to be a nine-tier powerhouse in Vientiane, his strength is not comparable to Lu Chen.
"You are the first person to be able to take my palm in Vientiane Sixth Layer and not die. However, it is a pity that today, this Tanglin Mountain Range will be the place where your bones are buried."
The Meng Puppet sneered, spreading his right palm, and snapped forward.
"Boom!"
The heavens and the earth shook, and the Yuanli gathered and opened. Soon, a hundred-meter-sized Yuanli hand was born, carrying an incomparable terrifying power, and slapped Lu Chen heavily.
Lu Chen shouted in a low voice, raising his fist to resist.
"Boom!"
In those hundreds of gazes, Lu Chen’s attack was directly shattered by the big hand. Finally, the body was shot, and the whole figure was like a kite with a broken line, flying upside down in embarrassment, with the soles of his feet touching the ground, on the ground. Go up and plow two deep gullies.
Suffering such a heavy blow, on his body, the silvery white light dimmed for a while, and above his body, there was also a faint cracking and cracking. However, while Lu Chen's physical body was tyrannical, his resilience was also qualitatively improved. Flash, those small cracks are just as they were before...
Take a deep breath, above Lu Chen’s face,
Becoming extremely serious, the Meng Puppet deserves to be the fourth strongest in the Black Wolf Mercenary Group of the fifth rank force. His combat strength, even if it is placed in the ninth level of Vientiane, is an upper level.
If he hadn't swallowed two Jiuqu blood ginseng fruit, the physical strength had been greatly improved, I am afraid that the hit just now would be dangerous.
You cannot love a fight, you must find a chance to break out of the encirclement! ! !
"Take me a palm without dying, a good body, today, let me try the limit of your body..."
The Mongolian puppet has a relaxed tone, but his heart is overwhelming, extremely shocked.
Lu Chen's physical strength really shocked him, and a strong sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, the killing intent to Lu Chen was unprecedentedly strong...
On the Meng Puppet’s right hand, Yuan Li surged, lightly patted the hilt of his waist, and with a bang, the big knife flew out suddenly, carrying sharp energy, and slashed down at Lu Chen.
At the same time, he stepped forward in one step, and the dark vitality gushed out from his arms, exuding a thick and violent breath, accompanied by a low sonic boom, a tyrannical punch, and howling. Out, crushed to Lu Dust......
Two attacks, one after the other, blocked all Lu Chen's retreat.
Lu Chen pursed his lips, grasped the Emperor Lan sword in his right palm, and slashed it out fiercely. On the sword body, the vitality spit out, condensing a thick sword light, carrying the momentum of cutting the sky, and The big swords that came first to attack and kill collided together.
"Clang!"
Sparks are flying everywhere, and the loud metal chirping sounds are also rising in the sky, shaking the sky, reverberating in this world...
Lu Chen's body trembled, and he stepped back several steps. Every step he fell, he stepped on the ground with a footstep as deep as a foot.
"Peng..."
The figure has not yet stood firm, Meng Puppet’s powerful punch has already blasted away, and the domineering fist is blasting down, and the air bursts at this moment.
A strong sense of crisis surged into my heart, and Lu Chen's face also became extremely serious. "Four Nerves: White Tiger" was turned to the extreme by him, running wildly, one circle, two circles, three circles...
Time seems to stand still at this moment!
Only the mind is still working.
Five circles, six circles...
When it comes to the ninth lap...
Inside the body, there seemed to be a shackle broken, and the pale golden vitality turned bright in an instant, the golden light was superb...
Breakthrough! ! !
"Four Nerves: White Tiger", the fourth episode!
Lu Chen was also stunned. He didn't expect that at this critical juncture, his mental method would break through, and he reached the fourth level!
There are ten levels in "Four Nerves: White Tiger". If you say that the first three levels are the first glimpse, while the fourth to sixth levels are small successes, the seventh to ninth levels are great successes, and the tenth level is the perfect state! ! !
The mental method breaks through the fourth level, and the benefits it brings are not only the increase in the quantity and quality of Yuanli, but most importantly, the sharpness of Yuanli has also been sublimated.
Lu Chen’s vitality roared out, golden light shining brightly, above his head, a faintly evolving white tiger image, protecting it.
"Boom!"
The tyrant's fist hits the white tiger phantom. Suddenly, there is a terrifying power pouring out, and the loud noise is also resounding. Then, you can see Lu Chen's body, as if It was thrown away fiercely like a meteor.
On the way, the phantom white tiger also appeared with fine cracks, and finally, in a muffled sound, it exploded and turned into a little rain.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and I saw that Lu Chen's body slammed against a giant tree, the branches swayed, and the fallen leaves were flying...
Lu Chen's body slowly fell, his throat trembled, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the silvery white jade light above his body also dimmed.
Hundreds of black wolves ride around. Seeing this scene, they are all secretly stunned. These people have a deep understanding of the power of the puppet. Lu Chen, with the six-fold cultivation base of Vientiane, insisted on several tricks in the hands of the puppet. Immortal is enough to be proud.
"Peng!"
The mud flew up, Lu Chen slapped the ground, and the whole person ejected directly, with a touch of blood on the corners of his mouth, looking at the puppet's eyes, he became more cautious and serious.
To be honest, the Meng Puppet's strength really exceeded his expectations, so he said that if he hadn't made a temporary breakthrough, he would use the white tiger phantom to unload part of his power. Otherwise, he is immortal and disabled now.
Meng Puppet looked at Lu Chen indifferently, and his anxiety became more intense.
No, this guy must be killed as soon as possible.
The anxiety in his heart made Demeng puppet's killing intent on Lu Chen more vigorous, and he didn't want to delay for a moment.
"Kill!"
An icy voice came out from his mouth. The next moment, his five fingers clenched the big knife, and he split it out without any fancy power. Suddenly, the dark vitality rolled out, turning into a hundred-meter sword light, overwhelming the sky. Shrouded in landing dust.