Chapter 162 The first warrior of the Aika tribe, Samba comes to visit! This sound was like the roar of the Beast King, and people seemed to be able to feel that a majestic figure was walking out of the misty forest. When his figure was revealed to everyone's sight, the sense of oppression would reach its peak.
For a moment, everyone looked towards the door.
I saw a man nearly two meters tall with a birthmark like blood splashed on the left corner of his eye. He was wearing a long brocade robe and striding over with his hands behind his back. There were two rows of entourage beside him, all of them tall and tall. and the man formed a very strong momentum, like a team of cavalry, charging towards the crowd.
after them.
Both Chu Linguang and Guo Wei saw familiar figures.
Mahmoud, Iskoha and Gilhan were among them.
Even Feng Junyi came with them.
Visits from the mission.
There will be a reception at the Great Yuan Festival.
Feng Junyi has outstanding political achievements. He is also the number one figure in the Qiling Governor's Mansion. He is responsible for receiving Mahmoud and others and bringing Samba to the martial arts gym.
"That guy is Samba. His flesh and blood strength is comparable to eight or nine blood dragons and elephants."
Chen Jin whispered in Chu Linguang's ear.
Chu Linguang nodded slightly.
I have long heard that the warriors of the Aika tribe practice three bowls of animal blood every day. The divine beast breathing method they practice can not only absorb the essence of heaven and earth, but also draw strength from the animal blood, making the people of the Aika tribe tall and powerful. , at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he has a thousand pounds of strength.
"Master Guo, we meet again."
Feng Junyi came to the front, bowed his hand to Guo Wei, and then introduced to Guo Wei and Chu Linguang: "This is the first young warrior of the Aika tribe, Samba, who is also the representative of the mission staff. He will discuss with Lin Guang later. Martial arts.”
"Samba, this is the famous Master Guo, and his young apprentice Chu Linguang."
Feng Junyi said one after another.
"I've met Master Guo."
Samba saluted Guo Wei, then looked at Chu Linguang and said, "It was you who defeated Gilhan."
"It's down."
Chu Linguang and Samba's eyes met. At this moment, a layer of blood appeared in Samba's eyes. The soul-stirring power seemed to seep out from his eyes. The dragon-elephant power in Chu Linguang's blood couldn't help but tremble. , his eyes did not dodge at all.
"Yes, compared to the two little guys, Emperor Yue Xuan and Chen Jin, you are indeed better than them."
Not only did Samba not see fear in Chu Linguang's eyes, he didn't even see Chu Linguang being disturbed by the power in his eyes.
Mastery of the Breathing Technique of Divine Beasts.
Not only does his flesh and blood possess the power of three tigers, but his eyes also have the power of a tiger king. Before, both Emperor Yue Xuan and Chen Jin were defeated by his eyes.
In the ensuing fight, the two of them were fearful, and they quickly lost without holding on for long. Even when the two of them joined forces later, they were defeated by him within thirty rounds.
Emperor Yue Xuan and Chen Jin met Chu Linguang this morning and told Chu Linguang not to look at Samba.
Although Chu Linguang took note of it, he did not give in. His idea was very simple. If he didn't even dare to look Samba in the eye, how could he defeat him? He had awakened the Blood Dragon Elephant and had excellent heart-guarding skills. Even if Samba's eyes were as powerful as the Tiger King's, there was no way he could make Chu Linguang appear fearful.
The first time the two met, they were evenly matched.
"You claim to be the number one warrior of the Aika tribe. I'm curious as to how much better you are than Gilhan. Last time Gilhan also said that he was the warrior of the Aika tribe, but I broke my shoulder. I wonder if it feels better?"
Chu Linguang heard the humiliation of Emperor Yue Xuan and Chen Jin in Samba's words, and instinctively fought back.
"Chu Linguang, Samba will defeat you in twenty rounds. He will let you know what it feels like to have all your bones broken."
Gilhan said angrily.
"Hey, your shoulders are broken and your mouth is still so tough."
Chu Linguang sighed.
"you……"
Gilhan blushed.
"As far as I know, you, Emperor Yue Xuan and Chen Jin are in the same batch of students at Qiling Academy. Their ranking in the academy is second only to you. They have all come to me before, but together they can't hold thirty in my hands." Rounds. Although Gilhan’s words are a bit arrogant, they are not without purpose. If you are only a little stronger than them, defeating you within twenty rounds is not a bad idea.”
Samba stopped Gilhan and defended him.
"We didn't perform well last time."
"Let's have another fight if we dare."
Emperor Yue Xuan and Chen Jin said one after another. They were furious and did not expect to be teased in public.
"Okay, I'll take care of you after I take down Chu Linguang."
Samba looked disdainful.
"Then let's have a battle first."
Chu Linguang said angrily that Emperor Yue Xuan and Chen Jin had good intentions and came all the way to teach him their experience. However, he could not sit idly by when they were humiliated in the martial arts hall.
"No need to talk nonsense. I have been dealing with your Great Yuan for several months. I am eager to return to my tribe and enjoy the most delicious demon blood nourishment. If you are ready, let's get started!"
Samba said condescendingly.
"it is good."
Chu Linguang waited for a long time.
The crowd dispersed.
Feng Junyi and Guo Wei, as well as Mahmoud and representatives of the Turkic mission, took their seats one after another.
Chu Linguang held a lightning gun and stood with Samba on the sand in the inner courtyard.
To prepare for this battle.
Guo Wei closed the museum for two months and had people clear out the equipment in the inner courtyard and plow the sand so that Chu Linguang and Samba could flex their muscles inside.
Samba holds a broad-backed sword that weighs a hundred pounds.
After seeing that Chu Linguang was well prepared, he took the lead in attacking and rushed towards Chu Linguang like a wild beast. As the long knife slashed down, a harsh knife sound came from his blade, and even his flesh and blood swelled at this moment. Shao, the blood all over his body was rushing like a long river, and his power reached its peak at this moment.
Just like Gilhan said, he would defeat Chu Linguang within twenty rounds and make the Yuan Dynasty lose face.
"call!"
Chu Linguang didn't dare to look down upon him, let alone hide his clumsiness.
As the spear was swung, the surrounding potential energy was immediately aroused. A force of wind and waves broke out in the marksmanship. When the sword and gun collided, Chu Linguang's body slid backwards.
Samba continued to rush forward.
"His flesh and blood strength is far stronger than what Chen Jin and Emperor Yue Xuan depicted. It seems that Emperor Yue Xuan and Emperor Chen Jin joined forces and did not let him use all his strength."
Chu Linguang was shocked in his heart.
He knew that Emperor Yue Xuan and Chen Jin would not lie to him.
He used the potential energy around him to induce the power of wind and waves, and fired with all his strength, which was comparable to the power of several dragons and elephants. He did not expect to be instantly repelled by Samba.
If it weren't for the Tongtian and Earth Kung Fu to remove most of his power, he might fly backwards.
"when!"
See Samba taking advantage of the victory to pursue.
Chu Linguang also mobilized his energy and blood, combined with the surrounding potential energy to confront Samba head-on.
"Clang!"
Samba's sword skills were consistent, one after another, slashing at Chu Linguang's body. The blood on the blade flickered, as if it was the blessing of the divine beast's breathing method, or the process of his constant consumption of animal blood, which caused the transformation and activation of his body's energy. The energy in the middle appears like blood flow.
Chu Linguang entered a defensive state.
After five days of nourishing medicinal baths and the blessing of day and night breathing methods, his flesh and blood strength may not be as good as Samba's constant drinking of animal blood, but he has mastered the node of man-gun integration and the use of potential energy, and can already do whatever he wants, coupled with the three-level freedom of Qiaojin Switching, and using the Tong Tian Che Earth Kung Fu, for a while, although the Samba sword attack was strong, it was still unable to break through Chu Linguang's defense.
"what!"
After more than a dozen rounds, Samba became furious. He wanted to defeat Chu Linguang with thunderous force within twenty rounds and make the Yuan Dynasty lose face.
In these last few rounds, he tried his best.
Therefore, during the continuous slashing with the sword technique, he quickly mobilized the power of the dragon and elephant to split Huashan with one move, and slashed at Chu Linguang's spear. It was bound to knock down Chu Linguang's spear and knock Chu Linguang out of the sand.
Chu Linguang felt the power of this sword.
The Changchun Zhuang Gong takes root, and the dragon elephant in the body boils with it. The eight main meridians and the dragon elephant all over the body simultaneously activate the potential energy of the whole body.
"boom!"
Swords collided.
Sand flew up from Chu Lin's bare heels, and the soles of his feet sank into the sand.
His feet landed on the ground and took root, and the Heaven-Touching Earth Kung Fu removed most of the impact, making his figure remain motionless under Samba's strongest sword. The spear in his hand continuously blocked Samba's spear.
"very good."
A layer of blood appeared in Samba's eyes. Chu Linguang's defensive strength surprised him, but he did not stop using the sword in his hand and shouted loudly again.
"Roar!"
Everyone seemed to hear the sound of animal blood boiling from Samba's body.
When he slashed the knife, the blood on the blade became more clearly visible, as if it wanted to roar out from the long knife.
Chu Linguang moved his steps, retreating in order to advance. His marksmanship was always in a defensive state. He hit the target with a wild horse jump into a stream, and collided with Samba's spear again.
"Clang!"
Chu Linguang retreated quickly.
Although his feet were rooted to the ground, they could not stop the momentum. Even though the Tongtian Che Di Kung Fu helped to relieve some of the force, the power from the Samba Sword Technique still made him instinctively retreat back, taking five or six steps in a row. .
Every step leaves deep footprints.
"This guy has really awakened at least twenty blood dragon elephants. He can repel me with only the power of dragon elephants, flesh and blood, and the most basic sword skills. If Tong Tian Che Earth Kung Fu hadn't helped me remove most of the power, even if My eight main vein dragon elephants and one blood dragon elephant burst out at the same time, and with the blessing of my whole body's potential energy, I will be injured by his knife."
Chu Linguang was shocked in his heart, having a new understanding of Samba's strength.
"No. 20 rounds, Chu Linguang, you lost!"
Samba saw that Chu Linguang had retreated to the edge of the sand, and the duel had reached the 20th round. He immediately gathered strength and slashed at Chu Linguang again.
This time the cry of the dragon's roar emerged from Samba's body, and traces of dragon scales and elephant skin appeared on the surface of his skin.
He not only used the power of the dragon and elephant all over his body, but also activated the power of the skin. Not only did he want to chop Chu Linguang out of the sand with one knife, but he also wanted to severely injure Chu Linguang on the spot.
Chu Linguang and everyone could fully feel how terrifying the power of Samba's sword was, and many people looked at Chu Linguang with worried faces.
This sword was No. 20. If Chu Linguang lost like this, how arrogant would the Turkic envoys be?
"boom!"
However, Chu Linguang's expression was calm, he pulled out grass and looked for snakes, slashed with his spear, and quickly caught the unstoppable knife.
in the public eye.
Marks of dragon scales and elephant skin also appeared on the surface of Chu Linguang's skin, and they were more substantial.
But this is far from enough.
The cyclone in the abdominal cavity entered the bloodstream at this moment.
The power of the blood dragon elephant and the eight main veins of the dragon elephant seemed to be blessed at this moment, and the power suddenly soared. The strength of the whole body, flesh and blood, and the surrounding potential energy were all condensed in this shot.
Clang!
Chu Linguang's body trembled.
The Tongtian Che Di Kung once again poured part of its power into the sand, and Samba's progress was successfully stopped. The sword in his hand trembled slightly, and he felt that Chu Linguang's burst of power this time was no less than his.
He couldn't help but take two steps back as he didn't have the power to reach the heaven and earth.
"call!"
Chu Linguang seized the opportunity, changed from defense to offense, and used the Qinglong Water-Spraying Spear to continuously stab Samba's upper body vitals.
The three layers of skillful energy in each shot are freely switched, and the power of the surrounding wind and waves seems to have rolled up the sand in the sand, causing an earthy yellow light to flow through each of Chu Linguang's shots.
"when!"
"when!"
"when!"
The Samba sword technique was like a water curtain, blocking all of Chu Linguang's serial spears. He only retreated continuously and failed to defeat Chu Linguang within twenty rounds, which completely aroused his anger.
The divine beast breathing method and the divine beast movement method broke out at this moment. The twenty blood dragon elephants in the body, with the help of the movement method, the power of the dragon elephant also exploded to [-]% of its power at this moment.
"Howl!"
Chu Linguang only felt that the power in the Samba sword technique was suddenly superimposed. The moment the spear and the sword collided, his dragon scales and elephant skin were trembling.
Feeling that the power of the samba sword technique was trying to drive away the power of the skin on his body, Chu Linguang stirred up the whirlwind in his abdominal cavity again. After eating two packets of heart-eating powder and experiencing the pain of separation of flesh and blood, Chu Linguang felt that The cyclone is also much stronger than before.
Not only does the speed of condensation increase, but it can also enter the bloodline multiple times in a row, and with the power of the Dragon Elephant, it can be used back and forth more than a dozen times.
pity.
After all, Samba has twenty blood dragon elephants. With the help of the divine beast movement method, the power of the dragon elephant has been successfully exerted to [-]% of its power. Even if Chu Linguang has the power of the dragon elephant blessed by the cyclone and uses the node of the integration of man and gun, Arousing the potential energy around him, he could not stop Samba's power impact at this moment.
As soon as he took a few steps forward to attack, he was repelled by the furious Samba. Samba seemed to have turned into a beast. He drank three bowls of beast blood every day, and his physique was already different from that of ordinary people. Coupled with the breathing method of the mythical beast, he combined with the beast Blood can tap out the potential in blood.
Therefore, not only does he have an amazing physique, but his speed and strength are also far superior to those of his peers. With all his strength, under the blood dragon elephant, each sword seems to have the power of thousands of kilograms, or even tens of thousands of kilograms.
You must know that every bloodline has a thousand pounds of strength.
Samba has twenty blood dragon elephants, plus a body of flesh and blood power, and an attack power of tens of thousands of kilograms, just because he failed to fully utilize the power of the dragon elephant.
But combined with the movement method of divine beasts, a dragon-elephant can exert [-]% of its power, surpassing most people.
So in the continuous slashing sword technique, Samba was like a mad beast, smashing the jungle bushes one by one.
Emperor Yue Xuan and Chen Jin both looked frightened.
The two of them joined forces that day and were defeated by Samba in thirty rounds. However, Samba did not show the power of a wild beast at this moment.
If Samba had had such power that day, the two of them were afraid that they wouldn't be able to last even fifteen rounds, so watching Chu Linguang being beaten back steadily, their hearts were in their throats.
"too strong."
"Even if I have a blood dragon elephant and the blessing of abdominal cyclone, I am no match for him in terms of strength. If I want to stop him, I can only activate the second level of the law."
Chu Linguang was shocked in his heart.
"Cry!"
The second level of the dragon-elephant power is the physical form.
On the dragon scales and elephant skin on the body, a layer of luster flows through the gaps in the scales. The black lines of the elephant skin under the scales become clearer than the dragon scales at this moment.
A force coming from flesh and blood not only caused the power of Chu Lin's light spear technique to skyrocket, but also caused a blood dragon elephant and eight main vein dragon elephants to explode with [-]% of their power at this moment.
"Samba, take a shot from me!"
Chu Linguang's pupils, one on the left and one on the right, showed the phantom of a dragon and an elephant. At this time, he looked like an evil dragon roaring. The lightning gun in his hand was an extension of the dragon's claws, and his feet had elephant patterns. Not only did he take root on the ground, , and even more strength emerged from the flesh and blood of his legs.
The power of his gun shot up in a straight line. Combined with the surrounding potential energy, the force exceeded [-] kilograms, and the earthy yellow light from the gun head seemed to come out of the body.
Everyone saw that Chu Linguang's shot seemed to throw all the sand in the sand towards Samba.
"boom!"
There was a deafening impact.
Samba's unstoppable trend was successfully intercepted, and his feet even slid backwards for a distance.
The sword in his hand was buzzing, and he almost took it out just now. He looked at Chu Linguang in disbelief. When he saw that the dragon scales on Chu Linguang's body had not only become substantial, but there was also luster flowing in the gaps between the scales, and his feet Elephant lines appeared, and the flesh and blood all over his body was tight, as if it was made of gold and iron. He instinctively said: "The power of the dragon and elephant, the second level of the Dharma, the physical form!"
"Physical appearance!"
Guo Wei and others were shocked. "He succeeded."
Feng Zhiwen looked stunned at first, and then turned into ecstasy.
"Master, my junior brother did it."
Wang Chao said excitedly.
Guo Wei looked at Chu Linguang with excitement. Judging from Chu Linguang's current strength, he knew that Chu Linguang should have opened the second level of Dharma within two days after swallowing the heart-eating powder.
This guy actually knows how to hide his clumsiness, even hiding his master.
Even Jun Miao and others looked at Chu Linguang in disbelief, as if they were the ones fighting Samba, and they all looked excited.
"Chu Linguang, avenge me and Chen Jin!"
Emperor Yue Xuan shouted.
"I didn't expect that you could successfully open the second level of Dharma after eating two packets of heart-eating powder."
Samba said incredulously.
Chu Linguang was startled. The members of the Turkic mission were indeed paying close attention to his every move. They could even tell that he had eaten two packets of heart-eating powder.
But Feng Zhiwen is a master here.
He often helps people activate the blood dragon elephant and open the Dharma. The Turkic mission personnel only need to know that Feng Zhiwen was invited by Guo Wei. In addition, during the days when Chu Linguang took a medicinal bath, Feng Zhiwen had people go to the county to purchase medicinal materials, and even had people go to the county to purchase medicinal materials. If it is sent from Nancheng, the Turkic mission can guess whether Chu Linguang has eaten heart-eating powder.
You must know that Mahmoud had a medicinal material business with Master Yan in Nancheng. Even if he did not continue to cooperate with Master Yan, he still had channels for medicinal materials. It was not difficult to judge the movements in the martial arts gym from the flow of medicinal materials.
So although Samba looked surprised, he quickly calmed down.
And his expression clearly made Chu Linguang and everyone feel bad. This guy must have a trump card.
"We have fought forty or fifty rounds, and I don't see what you can do to me. In this case, I won't be polite."
Chu Linguang was wary, but on the surface he was deliberately provoking.
Launch a new attack on Samba.
"I admit that you really surprised me, but do you think you are the only one who has opened the second level of Dharma?"
"Now let me show you, the warrior of the Aika tribe, the true power of the dragon elephant!"
Samba's long knife dragged the floor. The moment the sound fell, his body's flesh and blood bulged. The dragon scales and elephant skin on the surface of his skin had cracks that appeared and healed quickly. Blood seemed to seep out from the gaps in the scales.
"Suffer death, Chu Linguang!"
Samba swung the sword with all his strength, and the blade seemed to tear open the entire sandy land. The twenty blood dragon elephants, with the blessing of the second layer of Dharma, successfully exerted [-]% of their power.
"what?"
Everyone was shocked.
Chu Linguang also widened his eyes, but his forward trend did not stop under Samba's power. Instead, he faced Samba's knife head-on with the determination not to hit the south wall or look back.
"boom!"
There was a clash of swords and guns.
The cold light is dazzling.
The blood light on the Samba blade seemed to be materialized, defeating the khaki potential energy on Chu Linguang's spear. Chu Linguang roared like a dragon, and the blood boiled all over his body. The penetrating power of the Heaven and Earth Technique was exerted to its extreme at this moment, but Even if he succeeded in removing part of it, Chu Linguang couldn't stop him from flying backwards with all his strength.
"boom!"
Fortunately, the Changchun pile was successfully completed, his feet landed on the ground and took root. Chu Linguang's figure stood firmly on the edge of the sand again.
"His second level of appearance seems to be different."
Chu Linguang saw signs that the dragon scale elephant skin on the surface of Samba's skin was torn apart. Although the power offensive was unstoppable, the blessing of the dragon elephant's power was not as powerful as his own dharma.
You must know that he can use the Zhoutian movement method to make a dragon-elephant exert [-]% of its power. After opening the two layers of skin and flesh, he can exert the power of the dragon-elephant to six levels of power.
Only in this way can we rely on the advantage of the abdominal cyclone and the blessing of the surrounding potential energy to be equal to Samba in terms of strength, or even take advantage of it.
I just didn't expect that Samba would also activate the second level of Dharma. However, the power of his second level of Dharma was far less than his own, but the extra [-]% of his power also suppressed him physically.
"Heart Eater, he also eats Heart Eater."
"No, there's something wrong with the heart-eating powder he ate."
Feng Zhiwen was a master here and immediately saw the problem.
Guo Wei couldn't help but look at Mahmoud. Mahmoud smiled generously and said: "Heart-eating powder was developed by your doctor Dayuan, but it has a slight conflict with the bloodline of our Turkic warriors. Fortunately, it finally helped Samba open it." The second level of Dharma.”
"Don't think that only Chu Linguang can experience the pain of separation of flesh and blood. The warriors of my Aika tribe can also do it, and even risk their lives for glory."
Iscohar followed.
Everyone finally knew why Samba could open the second level of Dharma. For a while, everyone expressed concern about Chu Linguang's situation.
Samba rushed towards Chu Linguang at the fastest speed. He wanted to defeat Chu Linguang as soon as possible. There was a certain conflict between the heart-eating powder and the animal blood he had been drinking all year round. He didn't know it until the effect of the medicine took effect, but fortunately he successfully opened the second There is a layer of Dharma, but this layer of Dharma cannot be maintained forever like Chu Linguang.
"call!"
Chu Linguang quickly moved out of the way.
To prevent himself from being knocked out of the sand by Samba, although even if he flies out, it cannot be said that he will lose, but the sand is the battle circle between the two. If whoever leaves the battle circle first, the pressure from the outside world will pour in. .
The other person will get stronger as he fights.
But Samba is extremely fast.
Chu Linguang was able to avoid Samba's sword at the edge, but in the middle of the battle circle, he was covered by Samba's long sword again.
"boom!"
The two clashed again.
"brake!"
Chu Linguang slid with his feet.
Move back more than three meters.
"His strength has diminished."
"How long will his appearance last?"
"Has he not mastered the real secret of using the second level of Dharma and cannot let this state continue?"
Chu Linguang whispered continuously in his heart.
Thinking of this, Chu Linguang began to deal with Samba, waiting for Samba's strength to weaken, and then win with one blow.
"He knows that my Dharma form is not stable and wants to consume me. I can't delay it with him for a long time."
"We can only use the divine beast sword technique."
Samba was just crazy about his strength and kept his mind clear. He found that every time Chu Linguang was repelled by him, he would choose to avoid the attacks from behind and try his best to get to the center of the battle circle and strike with him again.
So when Chu Linguang came to the edge and wanted to avoid his sword attack again, the Samba sword technique changed.
"Roar!"
As soon as the knife struck out, the sound of the knife turned into a harsh beast's roar.
Chu Linguang felt like he was being targeted by a wild beast, and he couldn't avoid the knife.
"locking?"
"Potential energy lock!"
He said inwardly.
"Okay, come on!"
He gritted his teeth and guided the last cyclone in his abdomen into his blood, allowing the dragon-elephant power to be blessed again.
"boom!"
Chu Linguang slipped out again.
He retreated two meters, with one leg outside the sand.
"Be patient and wait a little longer!"
"call!"
Chu Linguang ejected from the spot.
"puff!"
Samba's knife struck the sandy ground with such force that the sand on the ground splashed on both sides, leaking out of the bottom layer of yellow soil.
"what!"
Samba was furious. As long as he stabbed Chu Linguang twice in a row, Chu Linguang would be severely injured by him, and the winner would belong to him.
Therefore, the veins on his feet are prominent, and the blood in his veins seems to have turned dark brown. The three bowls of animal blood he drinks all year round can not only increase the strength of his flesh and blood, but the energy deposited in his blood veins, once awakened in battle, will increase his speed. Will improve a few points in a short time.
So this time, as soon as Chu Linguang got out of the way, he felt locked by Samba's knife shadow.
He gritted his teeth and used the strength of his flesh and blood and the power of the dragon and elephant to resist the knife.
I thought to myself: "I'll endure one more stab."
"Clang!"
The spear roared, Chu Linguang's mouth went numb, and he slipped out again. The moment he stopped, his ankles sank into the sand.
"You have no chance!"
Samba took advantage of the victory and pursued, not giving Chu Linguang a chance to continue to evade.
Chu Linguang's eyes sparkled.
He growled: "This is the moment!"
He inserted the lightning gun into the sand. As Samba's knife approached, the spear was pulled out from the sand. A blood dragon elephant and eight main vein dragon elephants, together with the power of flesh and blood, condensed under the blessing of the running method and the flesh method. In the marksmanship, the moment the spear was pulled out from the sand, the marksmanship automatically relied on the power of the wind and sand.
The power of marksmanship seemed to have reached its peak.
But the moment he swept out his spear.
A terrifying dragon-elephant cry roared out from the spear, and the shadow of the dragon-elephant appeared around the spear. Double layers of potential energy were superimposed, and finally exploded at this moment.
A blood dragon elephant and eight main vein dragon elephants surged exponentially at this moment. Chu Linguang seemed to have awakened more than twenty blood dragon elephants at the same time. With the blessing of potential energy and Dharma, his strength successfully surpassed Samba.
"This……"
Samba, with blood-red eyes, felt that Chu Linguang's shot was like the claw of a giant dragon, or more like the stamp of a divine elephant.
The Dharma power in him showed signs of collapse.
At this time, the spear and the sword had collided together, and it was too late for him to get out of the way.
"Oh!"
Just heard a loud noise.
Dust was flying in the sandy ground, like a hurricane. A figure flew out from the dust and sand in the sky. With a bang, it penetrated the courtyard wall and flew from the inner courtyard to the outer courtyard. The huge movement caused the people around the martial arts hall to raise their heads. In hope, the folks who were waiting for the results were shocked.
Many people are discussing who made that huge noise.
Everyone in the martial arts hall looked towards the sandy land and the courtyard wall with a large hole. Through the courtyard wall, people saw a figure with an astonishing physique covered in blood, struggling to stand up from the ground.
In the sand, a thin figure pointed his spear diagonally at the sky, his eyes fixed on the figure outside the courtyard wall.
"Lin Guang!"
Guo Wei's eyes widened and he flew out from the inner courtyard. The figure that penetrated the courtyard wall turned out to be Samba.
"Potential energy is superimposed, he..."
Guo Wei's breathing was rapid.
The superposition of potential energy is the second level of the integration of man and gun. He has not taught Chu Linguang yet. When did Chu Linguang master it? And looking at the power of Chu Linguang's spear, the potential energy he superimposed is clearly his own dragon-elephant power.
"It's Chu Linguang, he won!"
"Oh my God, Samba was knocked away by Chu Linguang."
"That shot just now was so terrifying!"
Everyone was shocked, not expecting Chu Linguang to be able to turn things around.
Mahmoud, Iscoha and others all looked furious and stared at Samba in the outer courtyard.
Samba was covered in blood.
The second layer of the Dharma was broken by Chu Linguang's shot. The flesh and blood seemed to be torn on the spot, and blood emerged from the surface of the skin.
At this time, like a completely angered and irrational beast, he quickly picked up the long knife.
"call!"
When Chu Linguang saw this scene, he quickly rushed out of the inner courtyard, superimposed the double layer of potential energy, and shot Samba diagonally. He did not hold back, and did not dare to be impatient. After removing the counterattack force, he shot for the third time. He immediately launched an attack and didn't just watch Samba gain strength. As long as Samba didn't admit defeat or fall down, the fight was not over yet.
The so-called killing him while he is sick is an opportunity.
Samba instinctively raised his knife to block, and in the process, he threw a button from his clothes into his mouth. Chu Lin's quick eyes and quick hands caught Samba's small move. Unpleasant thoughts arose in his heart, and the gun in hand was even more unlucky. Dare to show any mercy.
"Oh!"
Under the superposition of double layers of potential energy, Samba's twenty blood dragon elephants no longer have an advantage, not to mention that the second layer of the law has collapsed. Without using the double layer of potential energy, Chu Linguang has a blood dragon elephant and eight main vein dragon elephants. Using the power of abdominal cyclone and the blessing of flesh and blood, you can fight Samba on par.
Therefore, it was impossible for Samba to block this blow.
bang.
He smashed the earthen wall in the outer courtyard and flew into the crowd outside the martial arts gym. He thought he would fall to the ground, but he didn't expect that after he flew out, he seemed to be blessed by a force and landed on his feet. At that moment, the soles of his feet actually stepped into the compacted loess.
A terrifying aura of power surged from his body to everyone.
Feng Zhiwen smelled a strange smell, sniffed it, and couldn't help but widen his eyes and said in horror: "No, he took the Mad Yuan Pill!"
The Madness Pill allows the user to have twice the strength in a short period of time, but it will cause irreversible damage afterwards, and even burn the blood all over the body, thus turning him into a disabled person.
This battle was greatly exaggerated by the Turkic mission, and they regarded it as the first confrontation between the Turks and the Yuan Dynasty since the establishment of diplomatic relations.
This is related to the glory of the Turkic Kingdom and the Aika tribe.
Chu Lin Guangneng took risks for the sake of glory, endured the pain of separation of flesh and blood, and swallowed two packets of heart-eating powder. Mahmoud and others, who were equally ambitious, could also make Samba eat heart-eating powder, and even prepared a mad yuan for Samba. Dan.
However, they may not have expected that Samba would be forced by Chu Linguang to take Kuang Yuan Dan.
"what!"
Samba raised his head and roared. Stimulated by the power of Kuang Yuan Dan, blue veins bulged all over his body, as if the third level of the Dragon Elephant was activated, the muscle phase.
Of course, Samba cannot even stabilize the second level of Dharma, and it is impossible for him to open the third level of Dharma.
The situation before him was that under the influence of the Mad Yuan Pill, his strength was rising straight up, as if he was about to fill up his blood vessels.
"Quick, you only have half a quarter of an hour!"
Mahmoud shouted towards Samba.
Mad Yuan Pill not only has side effects, but also lasts only half an hour.
Samba's eyes were dripping with blood, and his surging breath scared the people outside the martial arts hall into running away. He rushed towards Chu Linguang and smashed through the broken earth wall with his body.
The feeling of power expansion was not pleasant. He needed to vent, otherwise his blood might really be broken. He seemed to be unable to feel the pain and let the blood spill out from his body.
If he was a wild beast before, he was now a crazy monster. Chu Linguang couldn't help but retreat back.
(The update has been completed. Sorry, thanks to Xiaoyao Shenzun for the continuous rewards, and thank you to 333728 for the continuous rewards.) (I really didn’t slow down in this chapter!)
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