NovelTags Chapter 775
Chapter 775
Chapter 775 Die and die
Jiang Xiaolong didn't have time to pay attention to others now, because the immortal master who had just stood with Ouyang Xiangtian had already attacked at the same time.
"Martian Fist."
The two immortal masters of the Cold Ice Palm each carried the strength of different attributes with a palm and a punch, and attacked Jiang Xiaolong's left, and the speed and strength of the energy were not comparable to that Ouyang Xiangyun just now.
After all, these two people are at the level of immortal masters. Although Jiang Xiaolong practiced that Heaven-Booming Fist to the extreme, it was impossible for both hands to send out two Heaven-Booming Fists at the same time, even if they could be sent out at the same time.
Jiang Xiaolong could not resist the attack of the two immortal masters at the same time, seeing that the two people were about to arrive in front of him, Jiang Xiaolong said in his heart:
"Die and die!"
Thinking about the strength of the whole body, the energy surged in two places, one protected the back, and the other surged towards his right fist, slamming the sky fist.
Boom!
The two Immortal Master Rank Cold Ice Palms, the Martian Fist attacked Jiang Xiaolong's back and right fist at the same time,
Jiang Xiaolong may have only heard of a rank before, and the difference between one rank is great,
But now he really realized that he had just been able to take Ouyang Xiangyun's punch leisurely,
But now facing that Martian fist, he only felt a huge pain in his right fist spread to his body.
And the back is like cold ice, and the huge pain on the right fist is simply small compared to this,
Everyone in the audience has long been frozen, and their mouths have become O-shaped,
They don't 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 side broke out in a cold sweat,
But his mouth was whispering: Heavenly Spirit Pill, Heavenly Spirit Pill, you hurry up!
Yes!
Jiang Xiaolong endured the pain in his whole body, roared, and the energy in his whole body surged rapidly, flowing towards his back and right fist.
Tom tom!
The two immortal masters originally wanted to take Jiang Xiaolong's life with this, but they didn't expect that Jiang Xiaolong hit his two moves at the same time, and he could still gush out his strength to resist,
What was even more unexpected was that he was still taken a few steps backwards by the strength on his body, and although he was not injured, his face was shocked.
And the pride of being an immortal master in their hearts. It was mercilessly ridiculed,
Because they could feel that Izumi Xiaolong was not a immortal master, at most he was just a quasi-immortal master.
Poof!
Although Jiang Xiaolong barely failed to die under the joint hands of the two immortal masters, he suffered a huge serious injury in his body, and a mouthful of gorgeous blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Boy, I want your life."
Although Jiang Xiaolong was now seriously injured, the pride in the hearts of the two was ridiculed, and naturally they wanted to kill the culprit who mocked the pride in their hearts.
Jiang Xiaolong looked at the two who were about to attack again, wiped the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't raise a trace of strength, and said with a bitter smile:
"Could it be that I, Jiang Xiaolong, will die in this Ethereal Dao Courtyard after all, no, I don't want it!"
Jiang Xiaolong almost died in the Ethereal Dao Courtyard several times, but in the end, he still saved the danger,
But now seeing two people attacking at the same time, he couldn't think of any way he could avoid this calamity.
His eyes were closed, and he cried out in his heart:
"Master, if you don't come out to save me, I'm really going to die."
But after even shouting a few times, there was no Grandpa Ecang's voice, and he turned to a bitter smile:
"Father, mother, the child is not filial and is going to see you."
Although Jiang Xiaolong was injured, he could feel that the two people's powerful fists were attacking him,
And he doesn't have any strength to resist, that's not just waiting for death.
When Tang Xiaoran in the audience saw this situation, tears fell straight down, and he scolded in his heart:
"Then how come the damn Heavenly Spirit Pill hasn't manifested yet."
Immediately, seeing the Beiling Immortal King standing on the platform of the training building, he immediately rushed over and begged:
"Elder, you hurry up and let them stop the game, they are asking for the life of the little dragon."
How did the Beiling Immortal King not see that if he wanted to come to the rescue, he would have already made a move, and he would not wait until now Tang Xiaoran came up and called down to make a move, looked at Tang Xiaoran, and said with a bitter smile:
"There is no rule in this court to show mercy to your subordinates."
"No, I beg you, save Xiaolongjiao!"
Where else did Tang Xiaoran care about the rules now, and begged the Northern Ling Immortal King for mercy in a wailing voice.
"Hey!"
The Beiling 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 saw the stage again with his eyes.
Boom!
With a loud noise, Jiang Xiaolong was already desperate, but hearing this loud noise still made him instinctively open his eyes and saw two girls dressed in white blocking in front of him.
And the attacks of those two immortal masters were just defused by them, and Jiang Xiaolong's heart was boiling, a burst of excitement, it was a kind of excitement from death to life.
After all, he is not a god, he is a man, he is not afraid of death, and he still carries a heavy burden on him, and now this excitement is a little higher than ordinary people.