Volume 4: A New Era Chapter 569: Influence and Disappointment
What is a hero?
Only those who have reached a certain level of mind, body, skills and qi are called heroes. Of course, the top ones are also called
Strictly speaking, after reaching the Grandmaster level, the classification of cultivation levels by extraordinary people is not that detailed.
The standards for mind and body skills are actually easy to explain, the key is this Qi.
The higher your skill in refining Qi, the more Qi you will have; the higher the purity of your refined Qi, the more powerful the supernatural powers you will use.
Bang!
After another clash with Lu Ci, Wang Bing retreated for a long time. At this time, Wang Bing had taken off his helmet, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Lu Ci was as complicated as it could be.
At this moment, Wang Bing also began to wonder whether the reason why Lu Ci and Lu Jin were not named heroes was really because they were too old compared to Ding Shimaan and Na Ruhu.
If you think about it carefully, the old man Lu Jin has always had the inner demon of Wu Gensheng. Wu Gensheng is like a thorn that has deeply pierced Lu Jin's heart, and he cannot calm down for a long time.
As for Lu Ci, perhaps in his heart, what happened to the Lu family in the past is his biggest concern.
It was precisely because Qu Tong saw this that she was able to successfully influence Lu Ci and infinitely magnify the hostility in this gentleman's heart.
So much so that as soon as Wang Bing saw the stone tablet, Lu Ci had the intention to kill him.
call!
Lu Ci's reaction was also very quick. He punched hard to one side. When his fist was about to hit, a golden light appeared. Then, two streams of Qi, one golden and one purple, suddenly collided with one side.
Bang!
With the blessing of the golden essence, the sharp energy on the black mace directly crushed the Ruyi power on Lu Ci's fist, and even cut several holes on Lu Ci's fist.
Danqing·Mujing·Brushstrokes of Blooming Flowers!
Swish!
Just as the two were wrestling, the ground beneath Lu Ci suddenly bulged and cracked, and a huge vine sprang out from the ground, pushing Lu Ci straight out.
And at the moment he was blown away, the body of Wang Bing, who was originally standing below, quickly faded and disappeared into a shadow.
laugh!
Almost at the same time, a line of blood suddenly appeared on Lu Ci's back.
"Hehe, this long-lost feeling of pain, is this the blessing from being possessed by the shaman spirit?..."
Although Lu Ci had a sinister smile on his face, there was a hint of gloom in his eyes.
In mid-air, a ball of red Qi flame suddenly emerged from Lu Ci's body. Under Lu Ci's control, the Qi flame quickly climbed to the place where the wound was cut by the tip of Wang Bing's black mace.
Buzz!
The next moment, the place where the skin and flesh were turned inside out by the tip of Wang Bing's mace suddenly began to wriggle. Not long after, the wound that was still bleeding healed in an instant.
This is... a pair of hands!
Sure enough, this Lu Ci also knew how to use both hands. However, before Wang could wake up from his contemplation, a ball of azure Qi flame suddenly rose above Lu Ci's body, and formed a pair of huge Qi hands in the air, which grabbed Wang.
Soul-enlightenment technique!
The six desire heavens...the whole world without form!
call!
Without any hesitation, dark red Qi flames suddenly emerged behind Wang Bing, like the wings of a giant bird, gathering in the air and condensing into a pair of sturdy hands, which then reached out to grab the two blue hands.
Bang!
The two of them suddenly entered a stalemate in the sky, but at this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from behind Lu Ci.
The black shadow held the black mace in his hand. With a hissing sound, a ball of fire instantly emerged from the black mace. The flaming black mace hit Lu Ci's descendant again without mercy.
Fire gossip!
BANG!!
Lu Ci, who was wrestling with the "Wang Bing" in front of him, groaned, and the power of his Soul-Brightening Technique was slightly reduced. He was about to be hit by the Touching Fist in front of him. Lu Ci was simply hit by the shock wave of the mace and flew far to the side, and directly rushed to the ground in front of him, making a hole.
The black shadow was Wang Bing, and the one who had just wrestled with Lu Ci was just a bloody clone.
It seems like it's time to take some time to study thunder magic...
Bang!
At this moment, there was a loud noise coming from the smoke, and Lu Ci's body quickly flew out of the smoke and landed right in front. Blood was obviously flowing from the corner of his mouth, staining his white beard with a light red.
"Little ghost, your strength is not weak..."
"Old man, are you awake? You don't even know that you are being influenced by Qu Tong?"
Wang looked at Lu Ci unhappily, "You are a well-known strong man, and you are also good at both hands, but you were tricked by a woman. I don't know why you, an old thing, are so sticky in the eyes of Ding Shimaan that he wants to surpass you..."
call!
However, before Wang Bing could finish his words, red, blue and purple flames suddenly emerged from Lu Ci's body.
"Okay, warm-up is over, kid..."
Lu Ci spat out a mouthful of blood and spit, grinning and saying, "That woman Qu Tong can't influence me."
"No impact?"
Wang Bing looked at Lu Ci jokingly, "It didn't affect you. You would not do such a thing as bringing half of the Lu family's elites to Tongtian Valley to die."
"To die?"
When Lu Ci heard this, he was stunned at first, then he burst into laughter, "So, you are really getting worse with each generation. In our era, every family had some deaths, and every one of us had to walk out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Only by going through the trials of blood and fire can one become stronger, isn't that the truth!"
Hearing this, Wang Bing was speechless.
It seems to be true. The reason why Wang Bing has been able to maintain a leading position among the younger generation over the years has a lot to do with the aliens he has killed. If it weren't for them giving him experience, Wang Bing probably wouldn't have been able to reach this point.
"What are you thinking about!"
As he spoke, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky. Upon closer inspection, it was Lu Ci wrapped in three-colored flames. He punched down again.
Wang Bing's pupils shrank, and he grasped the black mace with both hands and chopped it upwards.
Bang!
The fist wrapped in three-colored flames was so powerful that it made the surrounding air tremble. In an instant, the punch hit the black mace with a loud bang.
Wang Bing gritted his teeth, and under this huge force, his body suddenly dropped down, and the part of his palm holding the black mace showed signs of cracking.
What a heavy force!
"Little devil, is this all you have? You really disappoint me..."
Lu Ci shouted loudly, veins on his arms bulged, and the power in his fist became heavier. Suddenly, Lu Ci shook his arm, and his foot suddenly lifted up, kicking Wang Bing straight out.
Swish!
Wang Bing, who was kicked away, plowed two deep grooves on the stone platform. When he was about to approach the edge of the cliff, Wang Bing's figure just stopped.
"A tiger's body and a human's face, with nine heads like a monster; staring at Kunshan Mountain, intimidating all spirits..." The king inserted the black mace into the ground, muttering to himself.
Swish!
The next moment, black ink slowly emerged in the furrows plowed by Wang Bing and formed a pool of ink in front of Wang Bing.
Gurgle!
Bubbles kept appearing in the ink pool...
"Heavenly beast, enlightened!"
