Long Xian didn't stop him. This was originally planned. He wanted Long Ding to break through and use Long Seven to show off his strength. He could take revenge for what happened yesterday and also let Long Ding feel the leap in his strength.
Long Kui subconsciously stopped him. "No, we have to rush back to White Mountain."
Long Xian smiled and said, "Elder, why are you so anxious?
It's a good opportunity for juniors to test each other's strength. Don't worry, it's just a spar. Don't go too far. "
Long Kui was dissatisfied. "Brother Xian, Long Seven is the son-in-law of the main branch. His every action is related to the main branch, so he can't just casually spar with others."
Long Xian said, "Elder, that's not right. What's wrong with the main branch?
My White Dragon Clan's main bloodline doesn't rely on being reserved, but rather battles. Our prestige is established through battle after battle, and I believe that this child, Long Seven, won't be so cowardly as to not even dare to spar. "He then looked at Lu Yin and smiled." Isn't that right, Long Seven? "
Now that things had come to this point, they had to fight even if they didn't want to. Otherwise, the main faction would be the one losing face.
Long Kui didn't know how to stop him, so he looked at Lu Yin. "Don't force it. Don't go overboard."
Long Ding's strength had soared by leaps and bounds, and he was no longer the same as before. Although Lu Yin had defeated Liu Lu in the Liu family, Liu Lu still couldn't compare to the current Long Ding. At most, he was comparable to the Long Ding from before, but Long Ding now had the qualifications to challenge Liu Hao.
Lu Yin walked out, looking a little nervous, which was the complete opposite of Long Ding's smug look.
"It's just a spar. Brother Long Ding, remember, it's a spar!" Lu Yin emphasized, as if he was afraid of being injured.
Long Ding's lips curled up, and a sinister glint flashed across his eyes. "Don't worry, Brother Long Seven. It's just a spar." He then pulled out a spear and pointed it at Lu Yin. "Are you ready?
I can let you attack first. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yin moved his hand and struck out with his Emptiness Palm. The invisible palm print was something that even the current Long Ding would have a hard time dodging. Even Wang Yi would have a hard time dodging this attack, and even Long Ding would not have been able to do so even if he had broken through the Lower Realm. Fortunately, Lu Yin's luck was pretty good, and his palm struck the tip of the spear. Long Ding subconsciously used his strength and retreated a few steps before blocking the Emptiness Palm. He gritted his teeth and looked up. "Seventh Brother, you're quite skilled."
This was the White Dragon Swimming Steps.
Lu Yin's face turned cold. This Long Ding was indeed different from before. He had actually taken on Lu Yin's Emptiness Palm head-on, even if it was only 200 Stacks.
Long Ding's spear flickered with a cold light as nine-lined battle force was imprinted onto it. Long Ding thrust out with his spear, causing a curtain to form in the air that was torn apart. The might of this spear was ferocious, and it even surpassed the attack power that Lu Yin had displayed when he had transformed into his White Dragon that night. After transforming into his White Dragon, Lu Yin had exchanged blows with Long Ding's Empyrean Palm. Facing this spear, Lu Yin could tell that Long Ding's inheritance within the Sword Stele was not fake.
When faced with the current Long Ding, Lu Yin's domain prediction attacks were no longer effective. Long Ding was using brute force to break through his technique. Lu Yin stared at the incoming spear tip, and just as it was about to pierce him, he suddenly dodged. Long Ding sneered. I knew that you knew how to predict my attacks, but what use is that?
The handle of the gun suddenly moved horizontally, whipping in the direction Lu Yin had dodged.
Lu Yin's domain suddenly erupted, and his spear seemed to have sunk into a swamp. He took advantage of this moment to strike out with an empty palm.
Long Ding bellowed, and fine dragon patterns appeared on his body. White Dragon Transformation.
The Empyrean Palm struck Long Ding's body. In their previous exchange, Lu Yin's Empyrean Palm had injured Long Ding, but this time, the Empyrean Palm was ineffective.
Long Ding grabbed the spear with one hand and exerted more strength. The handle of the spear viciously struck Lu Yin's shoulder, sending him flying and crashing into the ground.
Long Ding did not give up, and he leaped forward with his spear pointed upwards.
He stabbed downwards.
In the distance, Long Kui sternly shouted, "Stop!" He was about to intervene.
Long Xian hurriedly stood in front of him. "Elder, don't worry. We're just comparing notes, and Ding 'er will not go overboard."
Long Kui was furious, and he looked at the battle in the distance.
Long Ding's spear rapidly approached Lu Yin's neck, and it looked like he really wanted to stab Lu Yin to death. Long Xian's back was facing Lu Yin, and even if they did not have the guts to kill Lu Yin, they could still severely injure him. Long Xian could shirk responsibility because his back was facing Lu Yin, but Long Ding would definitely be protected by Long Tian.
Given Long Tian's personality, he would not care about Lu Yin as long as Lu Yin did not die. The final outcome would be nothing.
Long Ding's gaze was cruel. This was the moment he had been waiting for. Ever since he knew that Long Xi had married Long Qi from the Lianshan branch, he had waited for this moment for a long time. This spear strike was not only to take revenge for the previous battle, but also to vent his anger. There was one more thing that he had not even told his father, Long Xian, and that was that Yu Chen had looked for him after Long Qi had arrived at the Flying Armor Pass.
This spear could become a bridge between him and Bai Shaohong.
The journey to the Sovereign Realm was fraught with danger, and even the junior ancestor could easily die there. Long Ding did not expect Long Tian to completely protect him, but with Bai Shaohong's friendship, his chances of survival in the Sovereign Realm would increase. He believed that between him and Long Tian, Bai Shaohong would definitely be more willing to protect him because Long Tian was the White Dragon Clan's junior ancestor.
This spear could increase his chances of survival in the Sovereign Realm, and Long Ding also wanted to use this spear, so he did not hold back.
The tip of the spear rapidly approached, and Guo Shan stepped forward, only to be stopped by someone.
The spear grew closer and closer, and Lu Yin could feel the cold glint. Just as the spear was about to land, the Flow Diversion Diagram appeared, and the spear was completely restrained by the domain and the diagram. An incomparably sharp aura spread out and swept out in all directions, cutting through the ground.
The Flow Diversion Diagram dispersed the might of Long Ding's spear, including the power of his battle force. Long Ding was stunned, as he had never encountered such a power in any of his previous battles. Was this … a sourcebox array?
Who would have thought that someone from the Lianshan Branch would actually comprehend a sourcebox array and even be able to block his spear?
While Long Ding was still in shock, Lu Yin saw through the flaws in Long Ding's spear battle technique, and he reached out with both hands, bypassing the spear's shaft and pressing against Long Ding's body. He then unleashed a series of Empty Palms. Long Ding's pupils shrank, and before he could even react, Lu Yin's consecutive Empty Palms landed on his body without any obstruction. The unparalleled strength of the palms pressed his entire body into the ground.
Long Ding could rely on his White Dragon Transformation and his ability to break through the Lower Realm to ignore a long-range Empty Palm, but it was impossible for him to ignore a long-range Empty Palm. Lu Yin's Empty Palm's power had increased to 220 Stacks, and even though it had not been fully unleashed, it had already surpassed what it had been before.
Long Ding was destined to be unable to counter Lu Yin's continuous palm strikes, as his body had already been injured by the fourth palm strike. His nine lined battle force had collapsed, and the dragon patterns on his White Dragon Transformation had become much fainter. Lu Yin, on the other hand, had continuously unleashed more than ten palm strikes, which was something that no one had ever endured before, aside from Nightking Zhenwu.
No Hunter could withstand ten Empty Palm strikes at the same time without suffering any injuries, and Long Ding was no exception.
The ground completely shattered, and a ferocious force spread out from the surface of the earth and swept upwards.
Long Xian turned around, his eyes bloodshot. "Stop!" He took a step forward and reached out to grab Lu Yin. At that moment, Long Kui moved from behind and blocked Long Xian's path. "Brother Xian, let's not interfere in a battle between the younger generation. It's just a spar, and we shouldn't go overboard."
Just as he finished speaking, a strange fluctuation swept through the ground. Following that, a thread of light flickered and illuminated the general's residence. It was a Tribulation Crystal Thread.
When they saw it, Long Xian and Long Kui were both stunned. Lu Yin had actually managed to strike the Tribulation Crystal Thread out of Long Ding's body.
Underground, Lu Yin was equally surprised, as he had never thought that he would be able to strike the Tribulation Crystal Thread out again. When he saw it right in front of him, he subconsciously grabbed it.
Long Ding howled as his body had been severely injured by the Empty Palm. His abdomen was a mess of flesh and blood, but he still struggled to snatch the Tribulation Crystal Thread back.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and Lu Yin had never thought that he would be able to come across such a thing. Since he had obtained it, there was no reason for him to return it.
"Long Qi, you dare to snatch it? You're courting death! The Flying Armor Army won't let you off!" Long Ding threatened.
Lu Yin immediately took out the circle that Long Xi had given him and encircled himself.
The ground suddenly split apart, and Long Xian, Long Kui, and the rest of the people on the surface all saw Lu Yin holding the Tribulation Crystal Thread.
Long Xian's eyes were bloodshot, and he reached out to grab it, but his attack was blocked by the circle. With his strength, he could break through the circle's defenses, but that would take time. Long Kui was also beside him, and he would not allow Long Xian to attack freely. "Long Qi, put down the Tribulation Crystal Thread, and I can pretend that nothing happened."
Lu Yin frowned, but he did not even look up.
Long Kui did not know what to say. Deep down, he had hoped that Lu Yin would absorb the Tribulation Crystal Thread and break through, but now that it had happened, even he, an elder of the White Dragon Clan, was stunned. What should he do?
What should he do?
One was the general of the Flying Armor Army, and the other was the son-in-law of the White Dragon Clan's main bloodline.
Long Ding was at Lu Yin's feet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. All he could see was blood, and he glared at Lu Yin. "Long Qi, give me back my Tribulation Crystal Thread!"
Long Xian roared, "Long Qi, put down the Tribulation Crystal Thread! Don't make a mistake! If you dare to steal from a member of the clan, the main bloodline will not let you off!" He then stared at Long Kui. "Elder, say something. You're an elder of the White Dragon Clan, and you know the rules.
Long Kui's lips were cracked, and he looked down. He did not know what to say for a moment, and the bias in his heart made it impossible for him to speak.
The Flying Armor Army surrounded the area, exuding a cold, murderous aura.
In the distance, Guo Shan was stunned. All he could think about was Lu Yin's previous question: Can I steal it?
Can I steal it? Can I steal it? Lu Yin really did steal it? What a lunatic!
Lu Yin stood in the circle and looked up, but he did not look at Long Xian. Instead, he looked at Long Kui. "Elder, the bigger picture is more important. I'm the son-in-law of the main bloodline. If something happens to me, you won't be able to answer to Long Xi or the White Dragon Clan. Don't forget how I became the son-in-law of the main bloodline."
Long Kui's heart trembled, and the Frigid Immortal Sect suddenly appeared in his mind. Nothing could happen to Long Qi, or Long Xi would still have to face the threat of Bai Shaohong. The Frigid Immortal Sect coveted the White Dragon Clan's ability to turn the situation around.
"Long Xian, the general of the Flying Armor Army, is suspected of being a redback. Anyone who helps Long Xian is going against the Humble Class. I, Long Qi, as a member of the Fourteenth Gate, suspect Long Xian of being a redback. Who dares to help him?"
Lu Yin shouted. He did not really want to threaten the Flying Armor Army, and he could not do so. They were an army, and military orders were absolute. They would not be threatened by a single sentence from Lu Yin. He was reminding Guo Shan that he was a member of the Fourteenth Gate, and that he had the status, qualifications, and sufficient reason to deal with Long Xian.
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