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Part One I am a Hunter Chapter 521 Kaiyang Star Chain (1)

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    Gravity was superimposing, and Linghu Jue felt as if his whole body was stuck in a quagmire, with an indescribable sense of sluggishness.  .  .  He tried to move his steps, but his legs and feet were numb, and the flow of fighting energy in his body was no longer as smooth as before, and it was not as natural as before.  There were warning signs in his heart, but his eyes were still focused on the other party deeply.  Opposite, the young man has already held the sword with both hands. The heavy and sharp unsheathed heavy sword with the cold light of Sai Xue has been directed at Hu Jue. A dense cold aura is flowing and overflowing. Before the sword is unfolded, the power has already made people's  My heart trembles with fear, my skin trembles with fear Another difficult opponent!  Linghu Jue cast a wind-based lightness technique on himself while secretly paying.  The young man moved, his sword was simple and rough, and he slashed straight down. Because the blade broke through the air so fast, a sharp scream sounded in the air, and the accompanying Gang Qi also condensed into a line.  Visible training to the naked eye.  Shrinking and twisting his waist, Linghu Jue took three accurate but graceless steps to avoid the sword.  At the same time, the young man leaped into the air, his figure soaring, and he jumped from top to bottom so nimble and fiercely. In a flash, his movements formed a sparkling arc, and he shot out unsteadily.  end.     How can it be?  Linghu Jue was astonished. The young man in front of him seemed not to be affected by gravity, and his movements were skillful and swift.  Did he use some magical power to weaken gravity?  While making random guesses in an instant, he endured the physical discomfort caused by the sudden increase in gravity, and made a very small but extremely fast dodge.  In the past, dodges like this would not consume much fighting energy, but it was different now. He could clearly feel the loss of fighting energy bit by bit.  The young man attacked fiercely.  The heavy sword in his hand was like a tiger's.  The cold stars flickered down.  The momentum is compelling.  Linghu Jue did not hide anymore. The black dragon spear rolled up a storm of energy and rushed towards the opponent in layers. For a moment, cold flames burst out and the sound of roaring was endless.  After more than a dozen moves, Linghu Jue became more and more certain of his previous judgment that his opponent was not bound by gravity.  The feeling in his heart immediately made him think about it, and he could smell a hint of something ominous after experiencing danger many times.  This made him more cautious.  The young people¡¯s attacks became more violent.  The advance and retreat of the vertical sweep are extremely fast, and the moves are simple and clear, but they are as heavy as a ten thousand gun.  Linghu Jue knew well that the other party wanted to use force to overwhelm others and consume him to death.  But it was clear that he had no good solution. The invisible gravity was like a vicious and evil curse, which not only hindered the display of his own body functions, but also reduced the potential that he could exert under normal circumstances.  And the opponent is obviously well prepared, advancing and retreating from him quickly.  Without seeking to win with one strike, it can be seen that he is on guard against his own laws and magical powers.     what to do?  Linghu Jue was weighing things in the spiritual platform.  There was no trace of it in the form, but he was still fighting with a calmness that was almost cold and rigid. His eyes were sullen, and not even a muscle on his cheek squirmed or a muscle twitched "Brother A Jue,  Release the fierce flames." Sisi reminded him softly, sensing the hesitation in his heart.  At this moment of close combat, the role she can play is very limited.  Linghu Jue was still hesitating, but his intuition told him that if there was really any conspiracy on the Dragon War Platform, it might be better to hide Lie Yan.  After all, he had almost all the cards he should have revealed.  But the question is, what to do now?  His opponent didn't give him much time to think. The young man's tumbling figure suddenly turned sideways and roared: "Heaven's way, a critical strike." The sharp sword shadows flew, and the flashing cold light intertwined,  The nine swords merged into one sword, almost in no particular order, and struck violently.  Linghu Jue raised his gun horizontally, and an incomparable force was transmitted into his body through his arms, making him fall back and forth, and his face instantly turned red.  When he took the last step back, he could no longer hold back the surging blood in his body, and he suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a bloody arrow.  The blood arrow was crushed by the sword energy, and a bright blood flower splashed out.  The young man's eyes became even colder. The cold flames brought by the sword gang followed Linghu Jue's sudden retreat, forcing Linghu Jue to block left and right, in a state of embarrassment.  Sisi inside his body became anxious and shouted almost with a cry: "Brother A Jue, what are you waiting for?" Linghu Jue's face was twisted, sweat mixed with blood on his head, his hair was disheveled, and his teeth were clenched  Frustrated, but still sticking to his belief: unless there is a critical line between life and death, Lie Yan will not be allowed to come out.  The young man pressed harder and harder, and the swords fell like a violent storm.  After taking a few steps back, Linghu Jue already felt that his breathing was heavy and his strength was weak. Even when he looked out, he felt a little hazy.  But he could only endure it and try his best to hold on; at the same time, he also knew very well that the longer the fight lasted, the more disadvantageous it would be to him. At the moment, the only way he could counterattack his current opponent was to wait for the right moment and turn back.  one strike.  The strong oneIn the time-consuming struggle and fierce battle, when it comes to the critical moment of life and death, when the blood is bound to be spilled, there is always a momentary precursor - Linghu Jue saw an opportunity, he suddenly bent his back, not facing anyone  He dodged in the direction where there was still room, but rushed forward with unspeakable speed. This was the first time he took the initiative to attack.  The tip of the spear with a little cold light flickered like an electric fire, forming stars hanging upside down and twinkling, creating a vast and endless scene. When it caught people's eyes, they roared: "The way of heaven, Nirvana."  "The surging wind was like an invisible steel wall, pressing towards the young man with thunderous force.  The young man snorted angrily, and his whole body collided with the gun shadows rising from the sky. A dazzling fantasy change occurred. In the suffocating gas, a golden light shone, and there was a majesty beyond ordinary.  The fierce force radiated from the young man's heavy sword, overwhelming Linghu Jue's Nirvana Heavenly Dao, and even when the second round of attacks was slightly launched, the force of the spear was crushed to pieces.  In this surge of energy, Linghu Jue fell sideways, and every time he rolled, his mouth was full of blood!  "The power of the dragon." "Golden armor and dragon scales." "It's a member of the Dragon tribe." A loud sound of surprise rang out from all around almost at the same time.  But Linghu Jue couldn't hear it at all. When he staggered to his feet, all he felt was the moment when Gang Jin touched his body.  He wants to kill me!  Linghu Jue felt the strong murderous aura.  Try your best to get out of the way.  It can be used from the left shoulder to the right rib behind the back.  A shocking wound opened up.  "Stop." A loud shout came from the magic microphone.  But the young man had no intention of giving up. In the shining light, the shadow of the sword suddenly appeared, stabbing straight at Linghu Jue's throat.  To be honest, Linghu Jue was a little confused at this moment, but he was unwilling to die on the dragon fighting platform like this.  The tenacious will drove the potential in his body, and at that moment, he seemed to have touched some kind of bottleneck.  For a moment, he was in a trance¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª The absolute defense of the Black Fairy Ring was automatically triggered when he suffered a fatal blow, and a half-arc formed by a layer of life force visible to the naked eye blocked the life-threatening sword.  It is indeed in the hands of this boy.  Inside the boulder, Tu Sen's pupils, which had previously spoken out to stop him, shone faintly, and a trace of surprise mixed with greed was clearly visible.  Eagerly, he approached the magic loudspeaker again and shouted: "Stop, if you don't stop, I will take your life." The young man on the Dragon Fighting Platform hesitated for a moment, then stopped.  Him at this moment.  From the earlobe to the neck, it is covered with a layer of fine golden scales, emitting a dazzling subtle golden light.  He stared at Linghu Jue, who was kneeling with his head bowed and leaning on a gun. The murderous look in his eyes gradually faded. "Quickly, kill him quickly." The man in cloak who was also inside the boulder couldn't help shouting.  "Shut up." Meng Dehan scolded with a stern face.  His eyes passed through the observation hole and fell on the young man on the Dragon War Platform.  This young man is his pre-arranged chess piece, named Long San, from the Dragon tribe.  A few days ago, Long San found him and wanted to exchange him for some elixirs secretly made by the Green Tribe, but he didn't agree.  But after receiving Wu Tian's entrustment, he immediately thought of Long San and agreed to exchange the elixir, on the condition that Long San kill Linghu Jue on the Dragon Fighting Platform.  But now it seems that it is no longer possible.  It wasn't that Long San didn't try his best, but that Linghu Jue had too many ways to save his life. Until now, he hadn't seen how Linghu Jue blocked Long San's fatal blow. What was that white arc of energy?  The cloaked man now knew Mengde's plan and failed. He was really unwilling to do so and said anxiously: "Elder¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª." Before he could say anything, Mengde stopped him sternly: "That's enough, stop talking.  I will find another way." He said harshly, but he felt very aggrieved in his heart.  When Long San promised to kill Linghu Jue, the only condition was that the referee team would not interfere. Now Tu Sen has issued a warning. Even if Long San had the intention, he would not dare to do it again. What's more, Long San had no mercy on this matter.  If you wish, how can you not borrow the donkey down the slope?  Think of a way, what else can you do?  The cloaked man murmured in dissatisfaction. With the combat prowess Linghu Jue had shown previously, even if Meng De took action himself, he might not necessarily be Linghu Jue's enemy.  Thinking of this, he understood Mengde's anger at this moment.  Biting the corners of his lips, he thought for a while and was about to speak.  Meng De's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was a little surprised. He turned his head and looked towards the Dragon War Platform again, and found that Linghu Jue actually raised his face at this moment.  Linghu Jue stood up. The wounds on his shoulders, chest and waist and ribs were covered with blood in a wider area, dyeing the front of his white robe into a bright red. However, his expression was still so calm and deep, with a hint of blood.  With his usual indifferent expression.  Long San glanced at Linghu Jue, stretched his hands slightly to both sides, and held the sword on his chest again, said lazily and hoarsely: "You lose." With focused and deep eyes, Linghu Jue said slowly: "I haven't fallen yet." This sentence caused an uproar among the surrounding foreign warriors, some of whom were  Some despised Linghu Jue as he could not afford to lose, while others admired Linghu Jue's fighting spirit.  But no matter what, none of this can affect the determination in Linghu Jue's heart.  Normally, he would have lost if he lost, but today, in order to enter the Golden Thunder Secret Realm, he could not afford to lose.  "Really?" Long San glanced at Linghu Jue in surprise. He vaguely felt that Linghu Jue at this moment seemed a little different from before.  Linghu Jue carefully took several deep breaths slowly and looked straight - yes, he was different. Just when he was on the line between life and death, he understood the true meaning of heavenly nirvana: Phoenix Nirvana, Heavenly Fire  **.  On the thin line of life and death, rebirth from the ashes.  This is the second turn of Nirvana and the way to heaven - rebirth.  "Since you don't admit defeat, come again." Long San smiled softly. His smile was subtle, but anyone could see the strong confidence in it.  Also, on this dragon battle platform with double the gravity.  The Draconians are invincible.  because.  The dragon blood in them.  Allowing them to ignore any constraints of gravity.  Holding a gun in one hand and hanging to the ground, Linghu Jue looked at Long San, who was standing ready, and said coldly: "Are you ready?" As soon as the word "?" came out of his lips, a powerful momentum came out.  Radiating from his body.  The Nine Dragon Divine Crystal in his body has shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the misty spiritual energy he swallowed formed a mass of substantial objects in his Dou Dan, rotating like a mass, attracting the spiritual energy in the surrounding space to roar and roar, as if carrying it with him.  Infinitely heavy pressure!  Long San immediately became vigilant. He could clearly feel the increase in Linghu Jue's fighting spirit.  It seems that he has returned to his heyday in an instant: how is this possible?  Yes, this is the only function of the Heavenly Way of Rebirth. No matter how injured Linghu Jue is or how lacking in fighting spirit he is, he will be full at the moment when he uses the Heavenly Way of Rebirth. The only side effect is that after he performs the Heavenly Way of Rebirth,  The storage of grudge is zero.  Logically speaking, based on Linghu Jue¡¯s current state.  Executing the Second Transformation Heavenly Dao will cause a lot of damage, but in order to enter the Golden Thunder Secret Realm.  He was ready to be promoted to the king as soon as possible, and he was willing to do anything.  What's more, he has the Nine Dragon Divine Crystal in his body, which has enough inner support.  Shi Potian shouted angrily, and Long San took action first. He couldn't wait for Linghu Jue to gather his strength. The sword slashed through the air, making a harsh tearing sound, and struck Linghu Jue's head with a fierce flash.  "Two transformations of the way of heaven, rebirth." Linghu Jue roared fiercely and loudly.  In his roar, the black dragon gun in his hand became like a crystal giant chain composed of countless stars in the sky. The light shone and the lightning wave returned, forming a once vast formation in the dazzling black light.  Half arc, falling from the sky.  The sixth form of the Big Dipper, Kaiyang Star Chain, which Linghu had never been able to perform for a long time, was finally displayed under the influence of the rebirth of Tiandao.  The momentum is so frightening that almost every pair of eyes dare not look directly at it, just like a person's eyes cannot stare directly at the blazing sun in the sky, which is dazzling and confusing.  Long San¡¯s feeling was even stronger. He seemed to be in the endless vast sky, surrounded by countless stars. As long as he relaxed for a moment, he would be shattered.  He roared so sternly that it seemed as if he was vomiting blood: "Dragon Armor is made in heaven." A golden light soared into the sky in the vast spear style, but was instantly submerged in the vast stars.  When everyone's pupils were still filled with the vast golden light of the twinkling stars, Long San's body had already risen, flying ten feet horizontally, and falling towards the Dragon Fighting Platform.  As it splashed down from the air, there was slightly golden blood.  Ziying, who had been watching carefully from a distance, was shocked. She had fought with Linghu Jue and thought she knew the depth of the other party. However, she never expected that the other party actually understood it and could use the second-turn heavenly method. This also meant that  Now, this young man from the human race, who is only twenty years old, is the half-step war king of Dzogchen, only one step away from the realm of king.  Among the divisions of realms, half-step is the most ambiguous. As long as the fighting temperament and strength in the body exceed that of a high-ranking knight, you can be called a half-step king.  But they are the weakest among the half-step kings, such as Xiao Sou of Junlin Hall.  There are two types, one is much stronger than those who have comprehended the Second Transformation of Heavenly Dao, but cannot easily use it, such as King of Power.  And the last type is half-step kings who have understood the second transformation of heaven and can use it without any side effects. They are only separated from the king by the baptism of heavenly tribulation. Old lady Shu, like the old man, belongs to this category. As long as they survive the heavenly tribulation  , they can be promoted to kings.  For the elite disciples of a big race like Ziying, the first and second half-step kings are not looked down upon. Even if their level is slightly inferior, she (they) are confident that they can win.  Can be used against the thirdThose who breed kings are a little afraid.  After all, there are too many first and second half-step kings who will be blocked from becoming kings due to various reasons (such as age, poor understanding, etc.).  As for the third type of half-step king, as long as the spiritual energy on the mainland is restored and they are fully prepared for the catastrophe, their promotion to the king is basically a certainty.  Of course, Linghu definitely doesn¡¯t know these things. If he knew, he would be able to understand the old man¡¯s mood when he took the fake Wang Dan.  He stood quietly on the stage, feeling the countless eyes around him that contained surprise, envy, jealousy, etc. Although the fighting spirit in his body was gone, a surging pride sprouted in his chest: "I, Linghu Jue, Li Wangzhe  The road is not far away.  (To be continued)
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