togophonebook Chapter 1277 Bloody Hand Lin Tu
Chapter 1277 Bloody Hand Lin Tu
Chapter 1277 Bloody Hand Lin Tu
Luo Mingyang gritted his teeth, and let the dragon's whip whip his head to the ground, but his body remained motionless.
There was a stern look in his eyes.
In the next moment, the crack that was ready to go, finally revealed its majesty! !
"boom--"
A red beam of light broke through the crack, instantly enveloping Di Song who was unable to dodge in mid-air. Looking carefully, this beam of light turned out to be thick magma!
"what--"
A cry of pain escaped from Song Di's mouth, the pain of the magma burning the body was definitely beyond the tolerance of ordinary monks.
"The name of this trick is actually called Earth Fire Sky Clash!"
Luo Mingyang muttered to himself, and immediately grabbed the dragon whip on his face, and pulled Song Di out of the magma. The latter's body was already broken.
All the clothes were turned into ashes, and the body also showed a scorched black color. Luo Mingyang did not have any intention of pity, and kicked Song Di on the lower abdomen, instantly kicking Song Di out of the ring.
"Assigned."
Luo Mingyang cupped his fists and bowed slightly in the direction where Song Di flew out.
"The winner - Luo Family, Luo Mingyang!"
At this moment, the entire venue fell into a dead silence, and the quiet needle drop could be heard.
It was so sudden, the change of situation was almost incomprehensible.
Even a monk with a strong cultivation base is still a little confused.
Luo Mingyang's method has nothing to do with cultivation, it is a fighting skill that he has realized in the baptism of iron and blood.
He was showing weakness from the very beginning, from being weak from the beginning to the end, and finally calling out the wrong name of fighting technique to deceive Song Di to go on the road. This method has nothing to do with the strength of the monk.
It wasn't Kong Zhu's filthiness, but a real fighting strategy.
"As expected of a person who has been training outside all year round, the Luo family sent him out, which is a wonderful move."
The praise in Luo Chen's eyes was even better, he nodded and said.
Luo Ya was still in a daze, why suddenly, Luo Mingyang turned the disadvantage and turned defeat into victory?
Even though he witnessed the whole process, with Luo Ya's heart, he didn't think of all of this, but it was all in Luo Mingyang's calculations.
"Miss Luo Ya, Brother Luo Chen."
"I, Luo, am famous. Fortunately, I live up to my destiny!"
Luo Mingyang jumped down from the ring, and said to Luo Ya and Luo Chen.
"Unexpectedly, I really won!"
Only then did Luo Ya react, her eyes flickered with strange colors, and she saw Luo Mingyang in her eyes.
"Just a fluke."
Luo Mingyang shook his head and said quite modestly.
"This is not a fluke, it can be described."
Luo Chen also looked at Luo Mingyang.
Compared with the flowers in the greenhouse, Luo Chen's evaluation of Luo Mingyang was surprisingly high. Even if Luo Ya and Luo Mingyang were to compete on stage, Luo Ya might not be able to get any benefits.
A person like Luo Mingyang can rely on his own wrist to reverse the disadvantage of cultivation base, which Luo Ya cannot do.
"Brother Luo Chen, I will leave it to you next."
Luo Mingyang shook his head, unable to deny Luo Chen's remarks.
Luo Chen remained silent and nodded.
After all, the Luo family still won the next game, and left everything to themselves.
Luo Chen jumped onto the fighting skill stage.
There is no need to announce the next battle, after all, there are only two Luosong families left!
After Luo Chen jumped onto the fighting stage, the black-robed man had already stood with his hands behind his back and waited quietly.
"Luo Chen, please enlighten me."
Luo Chen nodded in the direction of the man in black, and politely reported.
After Luo Chen finished speaking, the man in black robe remained silent, he raised his hand to grab the hat that concealed his face, and pulled it back forcefully.
A pale man's face appeared in front of Luo Chen.
"Lin Tu."
The man named Lin Tu just said his name, but stopped talking, and stood quietly in place, accepting the sights projected from all directions.
After taking off the hood that came with the black robe, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Tu in unison.
Luo Chen didn't understand. Could it be that this Lin Tu is still a famous person?
and many more……
This person's surname is not 'Song'. Could it be that he is a foreign aid just like himself?
"Blood Hand Lintu, why did he appear here?!"
Just when Luo Chen didn't understand why, Luo Ya's absent-minded murmur from the audience fell in his ears.
"Blood-hand Lin Tu?"
Luo Chen muttered to himself, repeating the name.
"Don't you know me?"
Seeing Luo Chen's ignorance, Lin Tu looked slightly surprised, and asked with great interest.
"Should I know?"
Luo Chen asked back.
"Hahaha--"
Hearing Luo Chen's words, Lin Tu burst out into a burst of mocking laughter. After a few breaths, Lin Tu's laughter gradually stopped.
As the laughter stopped, the entire venue was filled with discussions.
"Isn't this Sanxiu Lintu in the late foundation establishment period? A young monk who is quite famous in the entire Eastern Region. He once slaughtered the last sect, the 'Moving Mountain Sect'. There was no survivor in the entire sect, so the battle was named 'Blood' hand'!"
"This... the Song family actually invited Lin Tu to serve as foreign aid? How much did they pay for it?"
"It's hard to imagine that the butcher known as 'Blood Hand' would actually reach an agreement with a certain force!"
"I thought that the Luo family would regain their victory and see the hope of winning Huiwu, but when Lin Tu appeared on the stage, this hope was crushed to pieces."
Luo Chen frowned slightly when he heard the discussions around him one after another.
This Lin Tu seems to be a big shot.
Casual repair?
Could it be that he was from Hanshan?
"Song Han, you actually asked for foreign aid!"
Luo Ya stood under the stage and shouted towards the Song family camp.
"Are you joking? Foreign aid is allowed by the rules. Didn't your Luo family invite foreign aid? It's just that there seems to be a certain gap in the strength of our two foreign aids!"
Song Han stood up, and looked at Luo Ya, the teasing in his eyes was self-evident.
Even if your Luo family wins the next round, so what, I have invited the bloody Lin Tu on my side.
From the beginning to the end, Song Han never regarded the Luo family as an opponent.
His goal is to overthrow the Weng family's ownership of Dalingquan!
The Luo family is just a warm-up before the real battle.
"Your Luo family is not worthy of being an enemy of my Song family. I have never formulated a strategy for fighting the Luo family."
"Just warm up."
Song Han shook his head, but stopped looking at Luo Ya, sat down and closed his eyes to rest, and adjusted his body.
"you--"
Feeling Song Han's contempt, Luo Ya's eyes flickered with anger.
However, from the perspective of everyone, Song Han did have the capital to despise the Luo family.
Luo Tianfeng, the strongest member of the Luo family, had stagnated meridians and was unable to play, so Song Han would surely win the battle.
It doesn't matter whether Song Di wins or loses, Lin Tu will definitely win the round anyway.
In the face of absolute strength, any tactics are pale and powerless.
"It turned out to be Lin Tu?"
In an independent spectator seat, a young man saw Lin Tu in his eyes, and a trace of fighting intent flickered in his eyes.
"It seems that the battle in three days' time will be between me and the Song family."
If outsiders heard the young man's words, they would definitely be extremely surprised.
From these few words, his identity is fully revealed - Weng Shaobei is the strongest young generation of the Weng family!
(End of this chapter)