Chapter 785
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Little Porridge stood tall in the face of Lu Yunshan, who was charging at him while stirring up the clouds and wind. He threw a gentle punch and froze in midair.
It was like a fake move. No one, including Lu Yunshan, could sense where his strength had gone.
While everyone was on high alert, Lu Yunshan's figure suddenly trembled violently.
"How … how is this possible?"
Lu Yunshan roared in disbelief. Everyone could only see Lu Yunshan's cracked expression.
Boom!
In the next second, a huge beast flew out from Lu Yunshan's body.
It was the Heavenly Lion Red Rock that had fused with him.
Its thick mane danced in the wind. The Lion King was bleeding from its mouth and nose, and its chest was caved in with a deep fist imprint on it.
What kind of spell was this?
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Beams of white light came from the Lion Head Mountain of the Spiritual Gate. Figures stood tall in the sky. All the elders and disciples of the Spiritual Gate found the figures of the Great Elders who had not appeared for many years.
These white-bearded elders looked at Zhou Zhou with shock and expectation, as if they had found a treasure.
Deprive the beast!
Many of Dongling's secret techniques focused on depriving the beasts and greatly reducing the opponent's combat power.
For example, Sha-t 'o's Nine Dragons Burial.
But there had never been a technique that could be as easy and simple as Zhou Zhou's punch. It must be known that Lu Yunshan was a well-known figure among the Lionheart Warriors, and he had a soul contract with Crimson Cliff. The powerful resonance between the two was definitely not something that could be shaken by ordinary techniques!
This idiot.
I can't let him go to the battlefield.
Lili Chenguang's shoulders trembled and his breathing quickened. It seemed that his judgment of Small Gruel's strength had been greatly underestimated.
What?
The inner disciples of the Lionheart Peak were shocked. They had thought that this would be a thrilling battle, but before they could react, Senior Brother Lu … had already been defeated.
After losing the beast contract, the pressure on his body had greatly decreased. His figure stood in the wind desolately. Even though he held a sword in his hand and his eyes were cold, he could not dispel the dejection that lingered around him.
"Yun … Yunshan …" Hai Dongge spat out the two syllables with difficulty.
Little Congee's figure moved!
The power of the Heavenly Lion had been stripped away from Lu Yunshan's body. This was the best time to injure the enemy. Without any hesitation, the ice bow in his hand shattered, and a light ice butterfly hid in his body. Then, his palms swept up like a sparrow hawk. Countless ice and snow condensed from the void, turning into swords, spears, swords, and halberds, smashing towards Lu Yunshan's head!
The air trembled, and the temperature plummeted. The icy cold spread to the entire Lionheart Peak!
In order to avoid the blizzard, the disciples had no choice but to activate their defensive artifacts. Even so, their hands and feet were still numb from the cold.
The prestige was too terrifying!
"Enough!"
Lionheart Peak's Zhao Hai's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He could feel the earth trembling and the main peak on the verge of collapsing.
However, the cold light that filled the sky froze his voice.
Bang bang bang bang!
The crescent moon saber in Lu Yunshan's hand made a crisp sound. Although he had injected a large amount of spiritual qi into it, it still broke inch by inch under the violent cold, making a frightening sound!
The first strike was to cancel the beast fusion!
Second, shattering the opponent's natal magic treasure!
The battle strength of Small Gruel and Lu Yunshan was simply not on the same level!
With a shocked expression, Lu Yunshan spat out a mouthful of blood. His sorry figure fell down like a meteor!
Guanyu's eyes rolled back as he fell to the ground. Even the lackeys of Lionheart Peak who used to flaunt their prowess all year round had pale faces as they hugged each other and trembled.
The reason why they dared to run amok was because they thought that their backer was strong. However, today, the backer that they were most proud of had become an ant that could be easily crushed under the fist of a stronger person!
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