Dou Po: Signed for three years, starting from capturing the goddess

Chapter 540 Defeating Lingquan!

"You don't think I can't take care of this kind of stuff, do you?" Ning Luo tilted his head, looked at the little fairy doctor, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, the little fairy doctor also shook her head helplessly, and had no choice but to obey him. She also disliked this person named Lingquan very much.

"Brother Ning Luo, just do it. I will be responsible for all the consequences."

Xun'er said lightly, to be able to make the cold-tempered her say these words, it can be seen how much this Lingquan has angered her today.

Ning Luo smiled, turned to Lingquan with a gloomy face, and said, "Commander Lingquan, do you plan to be alone or together? Stop being arrogant in front of me, and take care of you, one person is enough!"

Lingquan grinned grinningly, and shook his palm fiercely. The thunder light flickered on the palm, and the silver light extended, directly turning into a lightning spear.

As soon as Ning Luo appeared, chills surged in Lingquan's eyes, the spear in his hand shook violently, and bright lightning flashed upwards, and immediately the gun body shook, turning into a thunder dragon, roaring like thunder With a loud voice, he shot towards Ning Luo!

"The Thunder Snake Dance!"

Chi Chi Chi!
The palm of the hand slammed on the handle of the gun, and the sudden violence directly caused the thunder gun to shoot out like a crossbow. Along the way, even the space was torn open a dark crack.

"laugh!"

Ning Luo's aura suddenly rose sharply at this moment, directly reaching the level comparable to Ling Quan's, and his figure flashed, his silver light flickered, and he appeared in front of Ling Quan like a ghost, with a chill in his pitch-black eyes.

"Kaishan Seal!"

Ning Luo's speed shocked Lingquan's heart, and the handprint was completed quickly, and then he slammed it out with a palm!
Just as Lingquan's palm was thrown out, Ning Luo's unfancy punch punched hard under his palm, and the emerald green flame burst out at this moment!

"Oh!"

Flames erupted in the sky, and there was a slight clicking sound from Lingquan's wrist, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat!
However, this Lingquan's psychological quality is indeed not bad. Gang Ningluo fought back fiercely, stepped back hastily, and the other palm changed the handprint again, but the handprint was not finished yet, and a flaming palm was out of thin air. Appeared, grabbed his palm vigorously!
"Fantasy marksmanship, slow seal formation, vain fighting spirit. Compared with my expectations, you are far behind. It is really disappointing. I will give you a four-character comment."

Holding Lingquan's palm tightly, Ning Luo shook his head slowly, looking at the pale-faced latter with some pity.

"Vulnerable!"

A flat voice slowly resounded in the sky, and then spread lightly.
"Roar!"

His face was as red as blood, and Lingquan's aura also rose suddenly at this moment. The majestic silver battle energy condensed in the palm of lightning, and countless silver snakes scurried around. Immediately, the palm shook, and it viciously shook towards Ning Luo's palm.

"Oh!"

Ning Luo raised his brows slightly, his palm twisted strangely, just to avoid Lingquan's counter-shocking palm dangerously, his right hand clenched into a fist, and blasted a lightning-like punch at Lingquan's chest!

"boom!"

"Blood Transformation Art? This guy is really desperate. He even used this kind of self-mutilation secret method." Seeing this, the two black-clothed old men in the courtyard couldn't help but sink. Then they turned their eyes to Xun'er and said: " Miss?"

"Don't worry about him." Xun'er shook her head slightly, with a faint sneer on the corner of her lips: "It's just self-defeating."

In the sky, Lingquan's whole body was flickering with thunder, and some faint blood red diffused out. His eyes stared ferociously at Ning Luo, and with a grasp of his palm, a blood-stained lightning spear slowly condensed out again.

The ferocious color in Lingquan's eyes became stronger, and after a while, he finally smiled, his body trembled, and he disappeared in place out of thin air.
Lingquan loosened the lightning spear with the palm of his hand, and immediately turned his body into a half-twirl, and kicked hard on the handle of the spear!

laugh!
The lightning spear was like a silver dragon, with such ferocious power, it shot at Ning Luo violently with its fangs and claws!

Ning Luo's head suddenly turned in a very strange way, his handprints brushed against his ears, his arms stretched out, and then his elbows were chopped off like a blade!
"Crack!"

The elbow impacted by the emerald green flames chopped fiercely on Lingquan's wrist. The strong force directly made his wrist make a crisp sound of bone breaking.

"Oh!"

When the fist wrapped in emerald green flames hit Lingquan's face, the Thunder Light Shield reappeared, and with a deep sound, it barely resisted it.

"Oh!"

The Thunder Light Shield burst open, Ning Luo's eyes turned cold, and the shadow of his fist changed, and in Lingquan's horrified gaze, he greeted fiercely on his face.

"Pfft!"

Ning Luo's punch was extremely strong, directly causing Lingquan to spurt out a mouthful of blood mixed with a few teeth, and his body, like a bird with broken wings, shot down fiercely backwards.

Then it slammed into a wall of the courtyard with a terrible strength, directly causing the wall to collapse, and the broken stones splashed everywhere, turning it into a pile of ruins.
Seeing the look of fear in Lingquan's eyes, Ning Luo sneered just now.

Holding Lingquan's neck tightly with his palm, after a while, Ning Luo flicked it casually, and slammed it fiercely on the stone pillar of the stone pavilion, with such force that cracks spread out on the stone pillar.

"Pfft."

Suffering such a heavy blow again, Lingquan couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed on the ground like a gossamer, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Leader Lingquan?"

Seeing this, the ten or so Black Yan soldiers hurried over, Lingquan was their boss after all, if he was beaten to death by Ning Luo today, they would surely be punished when they returned to the ancient clan.

"Don't worry, I won't die yet"

Ning Luo rubbed the palm of his robe casually, and said lightly.

"Hehe, the boy is quite ruthless. Even if Lingquan can recover from the injury, it will probably take two to three months, and even if he recovers, there will be some sequelae." If the old man in black looked at Ning Luo meaningfully, road.

Ning Luo smiled slightly. Although the injury was serious, it was better than losing his life. If he was not worried about causing some unnecessary troubles to Xun'er, Lingquan would definitely die today.

Looking at Xun'er who turned to the side, looking at that elegant and beautiful cheek, Ning Luo also felt a little bit reluctant, and said, "Are you leaving now?"

Xun'er nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Ning Luo sighed lightly, and didn't say much to persuade her to stay. He knew that Xun'er must have her reasons for leaving in a hurry.

"Wait for me in the ancient tribe, and I will go to the ancient tribe to find you after I participate in the alchemy meeting."

Looking at Ning Luo's serious face, Xun'er also smiled sweetly, tapped her snow-white chin, and said, "Xun'er is waiting for you."

After saying that, Xun'er took a deep look at Ning Luo, and stopped staying too long. With a movement of her delicate body, she flew up to the sky, and then lightly landed on the top of the four-winged unicorn's head, her blue hair fluttering , like a fairy from the dust, with an ethereal temperament, which makes people feel dazzled.

(End of this chapter)