Invincible Conqueror

Chapter 790 You are stronger than He Feifan?

When Jiang Hanzhi saw that the person on stage was Lu Cong of Qinglong Academy, he was also surprised, but then his face returned to calm.

He looked at Lu Cong indifferently: "It turned out to be Brother Lu Cong. I have long heard that Lu Cong's 4D Mantra is the strongest sound wave technique in ancient times. I just learned one or two today.

Jiang Hanzhi was somewhat dissatisfied with Lu Cong being ahead of him on the Jinshen list.

Over the past few hundred years, he has been practicing hard in retreat, and got a lot of opportunities, and his strength has risen so much.

Today, he wants to be in front of the strong, let everyone know his true strength.

Lu Cong heard the strong taste of challenge in Jiang Hanzhi's words, and suddenly grinned on his expressionless face: "Although you really know my 4D mantra, I won't let you down later."

When Jiang Hanzhi heard the words, his eyes fell cold, and he didn't speak any more, his whole body was full of black gas billowing, and it turned into a cloud of ink constantly rolling around his body.

"This is the Jiang Family's Ice Prison Technique!"

"It seems that this Jiang Hanzhi has already cultivated the Ice Prison Technique to the ninth level, condensing the power of the Ice Prison!"

The strong in the Quartet were surprised to discuss.

When everyone was discussing, with Jiang Hanzhi's body as the center, layers of black ice continued to condense on the ring and spread, and soon it spread to Lu Cong.

When Lu Cong saw this, his feet suddenly shook, and golden light continued to emerge from his feet, undulating outwards like ripples. Under the fluctuation of the golden light, the black ice condensed by the power of Jiang Hanzhi's ice prison could not even approach his top ten. Husband.

Jiang Hanzhi's eyes condensed, and he was secretly surprised.

It is said that when the 4th mantra reaches 4 thousand characters, the cultivator will have 4th real power, and those of the same rank are invincible.

That was the true power of 4D just now?Could it be said that Lu Cong has already practiced the 4D mantra to four thousand characters!

Just when Jiang Hanzhi was suspicious, the surrounding powerhouses were talking again.

"The true power of 4D! I didn't expect Lu Cong's 4D mantra to reach the fourth level!"

"The legend has condensed the true power of 4K characters, which is invincible under the god level!"

"The true power of the Wanzi is comparable to the power of a god-level powerhouse!"

Lu Cong listened to the discussion of the strong from the Quartet and looked at Jiang Hanzhi with a smile on his face: "Although your Ice Prison Art is not weak, you have not yet cultivated to the tenth level of Dzogchen. It is not my opponent, Jiang Hanzhi, you are now It’s too late to take the initiative to retreat from the ring."

Jiang Hanzhi's face was ugly, he sipped coldly, and suddenly the ink cloud all over his body was shaken, and he came to Lu Cong in an instant, and he shot out with a punch.

Mo Yun rolled, and the terrifying fist suddenly hit Lu Cong's chest from the Mo Yun.

At the same time, there was a faint whimper and screaming ghost.

"This is the witch ghost fist of the witch ghost gate in ancient times!" Someone recognized Jiang Hanzhi's fist and was surprised.

"Witch-Ghost Fist?! Legend has it that people below the God level were hit by the Witch-Ghost Fist, and the ghosts were surrounded by ghosts, and the souls were swallowed by the ghosts, and it was extremely painful!" someone shouted.

Everyone was surprised.

Qinglong Palace Lord Qin was surprised when he saw that Jiang Hanzhi had used the witch ghost fist of the ancient witch ghost gate.

Lu Cong looked at the witchcraft fist that was rolling in, but he didn't dare to take it carelessly. The golden light burst out all over his body. Then, with one mouth, the ancient runes composed of mysterious patterns flew out.

Every ancient rune, like a small golden mountain, blooms with golden light.

Jin Fu collided with Wugui's fist.

Earthquake sounded.

The ring was bombarded.

Jin Fu and Wugui fist power dissipated at the same time.

Lu Cong took a few steps back, but Jiang Hanzhi took a dozen steps back, his face pale.

Lu Cong stabilized his figure and opened his mouth again. This time, these golden runes were no longer one by one, but formed a string of strings. When they broke through the air, the space above the ring broke apart.

Jiang Hanzhi's face changed, and the ink cloud all over his body condensed, forming an ink-colored armor.

Under the ring, Huang Xiaolong watched the two fiercely fighting, his expression always calm.

Although Jiang Hanzhi and Lu Cong's demonstrated strength shocked everyone, in his eyes, it was just two older children fighting.

The strength of the two is still a lot worse than Wanlong, who had been promoted to the top of the gods list.

In the ring, fierce fighting continued, but Huang Xiaolong felt dull the more he watched.

In the end, after a fierce battle with more than a hundred moves, Jiang Hanzhi was defeated by Lu Cong and was knocked out of the ring.

Jiang Hanzhi was shot down from the ring and looked at Lu Cong on the ring. Although he was still unwilling, he could only touch the blood on the corner of his mouth and retreat behind the head of the Jiang family.

Standing on the ring, Lu Cong's powerful aura enveloped the four directions, calmly and domineeringly: "I don't know who wants to see the power of Lu's 4D mantra?"

This time, no disciple dared to enter the ring.

Although the ten amethyst water Qin Shen Dan is tempting, who knows if he can survive when he falls into the ring like Jiang Hanzhi.

Seeing that no one came to the stage, Lu Cong couldn't help turning his head to look in the direction of Huang Xiaolong, and smiled softly: "Could it be that no one at Xuanwu Academy dared to come up? If so, I really want to thank you for giving us the Qinglong Academy 20,000 high-level god God stone."

"After seeing the power of Lu Cong's 4D Mantra, I saw that Xuanwu Academy was scared to pee. How dare to go on stage and compete with Lu Cong." At this time, an elder of Qinglong Academy couldn't help but chuckle.

"I think so, but I didn't expect that Huang Xiaolong idiot to such a point, he would give us 20,000 high-level divine stones for nothing!" Another Qinglong Academy Supreme Elder continued.

The two said to themselves, their voices were not loud, but with the strength of everyone in the field, they naturally heard clearly.

Liu Yun's face was furious, and when he was about to fly onto the stage, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong stretched out his hand and said, "To deal with this Lu Cong, you don't need a big brother to take action, I will do it."

Feng Yang, Liu Yun, Qi Wen, and Chen Yang were all startled.

Feng Yang stared at Huang Xiaolong, nodding slowly, "Be careful."

"Master, please rest assured." Huang Xiaolong replied respectfully, then turned around, shook his figure, and appeared on the ring.

Everyone was surprised to see that Huang Xiaolong turned out to be the man who played in Xuanwu Academy.

Madame Yao Chi saw Huang Xiaolong on stage, her eyes were also bright, showing the color of thinking.

Palace Master Qinglong Qin Yi sneered to himself.

On the ring, Lu Cong stared at Huang Xiaolong and shook his head indifferently: "Huang Xiaolong, to be honest, I admire your courage. Even if I know I am defeated, I dare to come on stage."

Everyone in Qinglong Academy also laughed lightly.

Huang Xiaolong's face was calm: "I originally wanted to give you a chance to survive, but now it seems that you have no chance."

Lu Cong and everyone in the Quartet were startled.

Lu Cong laughed, and the strong four could not help but shook his head, looking at Huang Xiaolong with pity in his eyes.

"Huang Xiaolong, sometimes I have to admit that you really have a talent for funny." Lu Cong smiled and looked at Huang Xiaolong playfully: "You said you wanted to give me a chance to survive? Now that He Feifan has broken through the god level, he dare not say that he can kill me. Do you think you are stronger than He Feifan?"