Douluo's Long Night

Chapter 29 Luo Yixue

The gradually formed wind blade directly stepped over in mid-air, and Luo Chengfeng's painful groan came from the field.

He was restrained in the center by a long white lightning whip, knees on the ground, tightly bound by the whip, and constantly releasing high-voltage current. If Xu Junfang hadn't deliberately controlled the intensity of the current, Luo Chengfeng would have been electrocuted.

With the "crackling" sound of the current, Luo Chengfeng's body became more and more stiff, Xu Junfang loosened the binding in time, and Luo Chengfeng, who was still smoking green, smashed straight to the ground like a dead object.

Xu Junfang took a step forward, supported Luo Chengfeng's head that was about to hit the floor, and helped him lean against the pillars around the ring, letting him relieve the paralysis caused by the electric shock.

After being settled, Xu Junfang took a step back and saluted Luo Chengfeng,
"Thank you cousin for your humility."

Luo Chengfeng stared at Xu Junfang indifferently but with somewhat helpless eyes, his lips trembling and he did not speak.

"Okay, good method." Grandpa Luopan stood up from the stands at this time and walked towards the ring.

Everyone else in the stands was shocked by the result.

Xu Junfang, a 6-year-old child, actually defeated a 5-level soul master who was 20 years older than him.

Luo Chengfeng didn't see the process of being recruited, but they all saw it.

Xu Junfang narrowed the distance with Luo Chengfeng, and then attacked Luo Chengfeng's crotch, Luo Chengfeng blocked passively, and then Xu Junfang bullied him, disrupting Luo Chengfeng's fighting rhythm.

When Luo Chengfeng was about to distance himself, Xu Junfang blazed white light in his hand, and a palm-shaped attack composed of lightning struck horizontally. The power was very domineering. It could be seen that this was a self-created soul skill, and it was very strong. self-created soul skills.

The white light was in front of Luo Chengfeng, and Luo Chengfeng couldn't open his eyes under the blazing electric light, and the black thundercloud that the thunder light blasted on his body well blocked Luo Chengfeng's sight.

At this time, the first soul ring on Xu Junfang's body burst into light, and Xu Junfang picked up the small light ball with his fingertips and flung it away.

This throwing technique is also very interesting. Xu Junfang threw the thunder ball obliquely to the front right. The thunder ball turned in the air, then flew back obliquely, and struck from behind Luo Chengfeng's left.

Luo Cheng had just escaped from danger, his body was stiff, and his reaction was not slow. He was about to release his soul skills, but when he retreated, he had already hit the thunder ball.

The thunderball turned into a long whip and was tied to Luo Chengfeng's body, and he fell instantly.

This is rare to rely on skills to turn the tide of the battle when the spirit power level is inferior. Although Xu Junfang's operation is not very amazing, it is worthy of praise for a child in his early six years old to do this.

Xu Junfang looked at the result of the battle in front of him, and Luo Chengfeng, who was constantly twitching, felt a little proud in his heart.

The core of this series of actions is the self-created soul skill of palm strike. In fact, that soul skill is not completely self-created. He replaced the ice element in the emperor's palm Da Han Wu Xue learned from Snow Emperor with thunder. element.

This self-created soul skill Xu Junfang named it Booming Palm, which means a domineering bombing attack after penetrating the body.

At this time, Luo Chengfeng's father, Luo Mastiff, also came over, stretched out his hand to put on Luo Chengfeng, and diagnosed that Luo Chengfeng was fine, but his body was injured.

Luo Chengfeng's mother, Long Lingfeng, felt sorry for her son and took out a bottle of elixir and fed it to Luo Chengfeng. After swallowing the elixir, Luo Chengfeng's skin obviously recovered, and his face turned rosy.

At this time, Luo Chengfeng stood up slowly supporting the ring, and took a deep look at Xu Junfang: "I am too ashamed to be humble, I apologize to you, I have always disobeyed you before, and now I do."

"What did my cousin say?"

The battle came to an end, and the two old men stopped chatting. Xu Huangchen arranged to send all members of the Luo family to their room.

Xu Huangchen left Xu Junfang behind and asked carefully about the situation of hunting spirit rings. He was very serious after learning that Xu Junfang had leapfrogged to absorb spirit rings, and then let him go after carefully examining Xu Junfang's body.

.........

night.

Xu Junfang, who returned to his room, began to check today's harvest. Those soul guides were really unusual, they were all made of the best materials, and they reflected bright black under the light.

Xu Junfang picked up the small bag that he hadn't checked before, and took out the stones inside to have a look.

There are more than ten crystal stones as bright as blood. Xu Junfang sensed these stones with his soul power, and he was surprised to find that the basic composition of these stones is the blood of soul beasts.

In other words, each of these stones is the blood of soul beasts condensed in a special way, which looks very evil.

What is the use of these stones? Why did my uncle Luo Yixue give him this as a gift?

Xu Junfang was at a loss.

blood
Do you need blood yourself?Xu Junfang froze suddenly.

His second martial spirit seems to be a vampire bat, and after thinking about it, he might have something to do with blood.

But, I have never released the second martial spirit, so my uncle has no reason to know?

Shall I ask him for clarification?

Xu Junfang became entangled, whether he should take the risk in the face of his uncle who might know his evil spirit.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door.
throat!throat!throat!
The knocking on the door continued, but Xu Junfang couldn't do it, so he came out of his room to open the door.

Xu Junfang was not so reckless, he looked through the peephole on the door to see who was knocking on the door.

!

Xu Junfang's pupils shrank, it turned out to be his uncle Luo Yixue who came, and it was his uncle Luo Yixue who stood outside the door and knocked on the door!
There is definitely something wrong with this uncle!
Although Xu Junfang didn't know what the uncle's purpose was, and he didn't know why he came to him at this time, but his vigilance towards Luo Yixue had already been stretched to the extreme.

After all, the brother-in-law seen through the meditation method is not a kind person, and the bright red and evil aura reminded Xu Junfang of the murderous Xiao Zizai in his previous life.

throat!throat!throat!
"Junfang, it's me, your uncle."

Xu Junfang's heart was heavy, he didn't open the door immediately, he asked: "Uncle, it's so late, what can you do for me?"

"Remember the bag of bloodstones I gave you? I'm here to tell you their correct use." The uncle was still polite when he was turned away.

The blood stone. Xu Junfang was really curious about it. After studying this blood-red stone for a long time, he couldn't figure out what it was useful for.

squeak-

The door was opened by Xu Junfang, he felt that there should be no need to be afraid all the time in the Wuhun Temple.

As soon as the door opened, Xu Junfang saw the noble uncle standing outside in a red dress.

"You..." Xu Junfang had just opened his mouth to speak, and he lost his brother-in-law's figure in an instant.

"Junfang, your room is quite big."

The voice came from behind him, and Xu Junfang broke into a cold sweat.

He doubted his previous judgment. If this devil uncle had really done something to him, he might not be noticed.

Xu Junfang turned around abruptly, Luo Yixue had already walked around his room and then sat down leisurely.

What a speed.

"What are you doing with the door open? Let's come in and talk." Luo Yixue waved her hand, and the door of Xu Junfang's house closed with a "bang".

A soft soul power covered the entire room.

Is this isolation of soul power, isolation of sound?

"Come, sit." Luo Yixue sat on the sofa in Xu Junfang's house.

Xu Junfang moved a chair and sat opposite Luo Yixue, with a coffee table between them.

Xu Junfang's nerves were stretched to the tightest right now, and this mysterious uncle brought him a lot of pressure.

Xu Junfang stared at Luo Yixue unkindly, but Luo Yixue stared back without any scruples.

After less than a minute, Luo Yixue burst into laughter in an instant, "Hahahaha! You are so interesting!"

Xu Junfang has black lines on his face, this man
Luo Yixue's laughter didn't mean to stop: "Hahahaha, you're quite vigilant, but your eyes, hahahaha!"

Xu Junfang didn't speak, just stared at
Luo Yixue laughed alone for a long time, but she didn't feel embarrassed, and finally he stopped laughing.

"Ahem, why are you so serious? Relax, relax, I won't hurt you."

Seeing that Luo Yixue got to the point, Xu Junfang asked, "What do you mean by the usage of the blood stone?"

"Oh, will tell you, but before that, you need to feel this first!"

Luo Yixue raised his right index finger, a cloudy blood cell condensed on the tip of his index finger.

Although it looked evil, Xu Junfang only sensed a weak negative aura from this blood cell.

"Experience it yourself!"

As if time had been taken for a while, the uncle's index finger was still held in front of his face one second, and the uncle had already touched Xu Junfang's eyebrows the next second.

Xu Junfang slapped the coffee table in shock, and slid back one meter with the chair, pulling away from Luo Yixue.

too fast!Xu Junfang was terrified, he didn't even see the afterimage of Luo Yixue's finger, and was directly tapped on his forehead.

Xu Junfang looked at Luo Yixue with an unkind look.

"what have you done?"

"Hehe." Luo Yixue seemed to enjoy Xu Junfang's malicious gaze, and relaxed into the sofa, "You'll feel it right away."

Suddenly, a crazy sense of killing and bloodthirsty surged into his mind, oh no, bloodthirsty thoughts burst out of his mind like a fountain.

Xu Junfang's eyes turned blood red, and blood vessels all over his body were hot with excitement.

The bloodthirsty consciousness climbed into his mind little by little, Xu Junfang hurriedly mobilized his soul power to suppress this sudden bloodthirsty thought.

But it didn't work.

Bloodthirsty overwhelmed his rationality. At this moment, he was barely able to summon his soul power, and his desire for blood reached its peak. He saw his uncle's tender white neck, or in other words, fresh blood flowing from his tender white neck. Blood vessel.

Uncle's blood vessels are like some delicious food, attracting Xu Junfang to approach.

I can't help it!

Xu Junfang's eyes were blood red, like a mad beast, roaring and opening its mouth, it rushed towards my uncle.

(End of this chapter)