NovelTags Chapter 775
Chapter 775
Chapter 775: Die Die
Jiang Xiaolong didn’t have time to pay attention to others at all, because the Immortal Master who had just stood with Ouyang Xiangtian had already attacked at the same time.
“Mars Fist.”
The two immortals of the Han Ice Palm each had different attributes of strength in one palm and one punch, and they attacked Jiang Xiaolong’s left side, and the speed and strength of that strength were not comparable to that of Ouyang Xiangyun just now.
After all, these two people were of the Immortal Master level. Although Jiang Xiaolong had practiced that Heavenly Fist to the extreme, it was impossible for his hands to issue two Heavenly Fists at the same time, and even if he could send them out at the same time.
Jiang Xiaolong could not resist the attack of the next two immortals at the same time, looking at the two people who were about to arrive in front of him, Jiang Xiaolong thought:
“Die or die!”
Thinking about the strength of his whole body surging in two places, one protecting his back, the other rushing to his right fist, slamming his fist.
Boom!
Those two Immortal Rank Cold Ice Palms, Mars Fist attacked Jiang Xiaolong’s back and right fist at the same time,
Jiang Xiaolong may have only heard of a hierarchy before, and the difference between a rank is very strong.
But now he really realized that he had just been able to leisurely take Ouyang Xiangyun’s punch,
But now facing that Martian fist, he only felt a huge pain in his right fist spreading to his body.
And the back is like a cold ice bone, the huge pain on the right fist is simply a small witch compared to this,
The people in the audience had long been frozen, and their mouths had become O-shaped,
They did not know if they would be killed on the spot if they were attacked like this.
Tang Xiaoran’s face was also full of worry, and his psychological face was even more out of a cold sweat.
But in his mouth, he was whispering: Heavenly Spirit Elixir, Heavenly Spirit Elixir, you hurry up and play!
Yes!
Jiang Xiaolong endured the pain in his whole body, and with a roar, the strength of his whole body quickly surged, flowing towards his back and right fist.
Mm-hmm!
The two immortals originally wanted to take Jiang Xiaolong’s life, but they did not expect that Jiang Xiaolong had hit his own two moves at the same time, and he could also gush out his strength to resist.
What was even more unexpected was that he was also taken a few steps backwards by the strength of his body, although he was not injured, but his face was full of shock.
And the pride in their hearts as immortals. It was even more mercilessly ridiculed,
Because the Dragon of the River they could feel was not yet a Immortal Master, at most it was only a Quasi-Immortal Master.
Poof!
Although Jiang Xiaolong barely survived the joint efforts of the two immortals, he was seriously injured in his body, and a mouthful of gorgeous blood spurted out from the inside of his mouth.
“Boy, I want your life.”
Although Jiang Xiaolong was now seriously injured, the pride in the hearts of the two of them was ridiculed, and naturally they wanted to kill the culprit who mocked the pride in their hearts.
Jiang Xiaolong looked at the two about to attack again, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but could not raise a trace of strength, and smiled bitterly:
“Is it true that Jiang Xiaolong is going to die in this Miaojiao Daoist Courtyard after all, no, I don’t want to!”
Jiang Xiaolong almost died in the Miaojiao Daoist Courtyard several times, but in the end he turned the danger into a disaster.
But now watching the two men attack at the same time, he couldn’t think of any way he could escape this fate.
His eyes were closed, and his heart cried:
“Master, if you don’t come out to save me, I’m really going to die.”
But even after a few shouts, Grandpa Ercang’s voice turned to a bitter smile:
“Father, mother, the child is not filial, he is going to see you.”
Although Jiang Xiaolong was injured, he could feel that the fists of those two people full of majestic strength were attacking him.
And I don’t have any strength to resist, that’s not just waiting for death.
When Tang Xiaoran saw this situation, he burst into tears and scolded in his heart:
“How come that goddamn elixir hasn’t manifested yet?”
Immediately after seeing the Beiling Immortal King standing on the platform of the training building, he immediately rushed over and pleaded:
“Elder, hurry up and get them to stop the game, they are asking for the life of the little dragon.”
How did the Northern Ling Immortal King not see that if he wanted to save him, he would have already made a move, and he would not have waited until now Tang Xiaoran would have come up and called for a shot, looked at Tang Xiaoran, and smiled bitterly:
“There is no rule in this court that the subordinates are required to be merciful.”
“No, I beg you, save the little dragon handle!”
Tang Xiaoran was still in charge of any rules, and he cried out to the Northern Ling Immortal King for forgiveness.
“Hey!”
The Northern Ling Immortal King sighed heavily and thought in his heart:
“Jiang Xiaolong, everything that follows depends on your creation.”
Shaking his head, he ignored Tang Xiaoran, who was crying next to him, and his eyes re-saw the stage.
Boom!
With a loud noise, Jiang Xiaolong was already desperate, but hearing this loud noise still made him instinctively open his eyes and see two girls dressed in white clothes blocking in front of him.
And the attack of those two immortals was just defused by them, and Jiang Xiaolong’s heart boiled and excited, it was an excitement from death to life.
After all, he is not a god, he is a man, and he is not afraid of death, and he still carries a heavy burden on him, and now this excitement is a few points higher than that of ordinary people.