Immortality Martial Arts: Starting from the Sword Drawing Technique

Chapter 323 The Nine Dragons Magic Power suddenly retreated!

If it were normal, not to mention the master, or the master of the entrance hall, would pass by Kowloon Bay, the warriors of the Kowloon Gate would let him pass.

But now is a special period. Faced with the intrusion of a mysterious master suspected of being a master, the leader of the Kowloon Sect and the young man in white chose to take action to keep him!

No matter if this grandmaster comes with bad intentions or is just passing by!

"Let me meet him first!"

The leader of the Nine Dragons Sect had cold and stern eyes, his body flashed, and the afterimage was hard to catch, and he could be seen directly appearing on the river a few feet away.

It seemed that he was walking on the river, but the figure of the leader of the Nine Dragons Sect flickered continuously, and each flicker appeared several feet away.

"The Grandmaster's Battle is a feast for the eyes today!"

"Do you think the sect master can win?"

"Bullshit! The sect leader became a grandmaster ten years ago and has a profound background. Naturally, he cannot be compared to this guy who is suspected of being a grandmaster!"

"Yes, yes! The sect leader is the strongest in our Nine Dragons Sect! He will definitely lead us on a more glorious journey!"

"Master! Master! Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

The disciples of Jiulong Sect began to shout like they just did, and the continuous sound was like the beating of war drums, the sound spread to the sky, and the clouds in the sky were shaken away!

Under these loud cheers, in an instant, the leader of the Kowloon Sect appeared in front of the fishing boat.

The leader of the Kowloon Sect did not talk nonsense to the mysterious master in the fishing boat. Instead, the true energy surged out of his body and turned into a nine-headed golden dragon that was as solid as a substance and roared towards the fishing boat.

The nine-headed true dragon is condensed with the power of Qi and blood of the martial arts. It is lifelike, with flying scales and claws, and flowing beard and hair. It shines with golden light in the sun. It is majestic and ferocious. In its sprint, it breaks the fishing boat into pieces of wood. Debris burst into the river.

The fishing boat shattered and exploded, and the figure inside the boat was forced to be revealed.

Looking at the nine-headed golden dragon, which was several times larger than the Qi-blood dragon, roaring towards him, Lin Bei had no fear in his eyes.

Five thunders of lightning and red thunder roar!

With the power of energy and blood, the nine dragons roared together, Linbei's iron-walled body moved, his fist concentrated, and his whole body was filled with the power of thunder and lightning, and he suddenly punched the nine-headed golden dragon!

The power of dark blue thunder and lightning surged towards the nine-headed golden dragon like a torrent. There were more than a dozen wisps of red thunder and lightning gathered in it, full of dangerous atmosphere!

Boom——

The two attacks collided instantly, and the dull sound waves exploded, sweeping in all directions. The energy spread like broken sword lights, causing a cloud of white turbid waves to splash on the river surface!

Thump thump thump!

Lin Bei stepped back several feet from the waves. The power of thunder and lightning under his feet was extinguished and he stopped.

However, the leader of the Kowloon Sect stood still. He looked at Lin Bei and laughed loudly: "It turns out that you are not a master. You are just pretending to be a ghost! If you are captured without mercy, I will spare your life, master!"

"The sect master is mighty!"

"The sect master is domineering!"

"The sect master is mighty and domineering!"

"The sect master is so powerful!"

Seeing that their sect master caused the fishing boat to burst into pieces with one blow, and even knocked back the mysterious master who was suspected to be a master several feet away, the disciples of the Nine Dragon Sect all had their eyes shining, their emotions were high, and they were shouting proudly.

However, Lin Bei, who was at a disadvantage and retreated several feet away, was not at all discouraged at this moment. Instead, there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

"I'm really not a grandmaster. It's strange why the result of my calculation shows that my opponent is a grandmaster. It seems that my divination method is still not very good!"

The young man in white clothes standing on the ship looked at the battle on the river, murmuring and shaking his head without too much entanglement.

He is not a major in divination, so calculation errors are inevitable, but there is no need to be too depressed.

"Not bad, not bad. Just refining the power of a dozen rays of red thunder can allow me to fight against the grandmaster without using the quasi-divine weapons and Dacheng Sword Intent, and I will only be at a disadvantage!"

Lin Beiduan looked at the light and dark power of thunder and lightning on his palm, nodded with satisfaction, and did not care about the fact that he had retreated several feet.

His trump card is to increase the quasi-magical weapon into sword intent. Only by using both together can he compete with the grandmaster!

But at this moment, just relying on the power of thunder and lightning, he can compete with the grandmaster.

Although he was at a disadvantage, it still made him extremely satisfied.

"Come again!"

Lin Bei let out a soft drink, tapped his foot, and like a bolt of lightning, he took the initiative to kill the leader of the Nine Dragons Sect.

"Shu Zi doesn't know whether to live or die!"

The leader of the Nine Dragons Sect was furious. He thought that the opponent would be afraid to run away, but he didn't expect that he would dare to take the initiative to kill him. Immediately, the true energy was poured into his palms, pulling the general trend of the world. His strength gathered in an instant, and he shot towards Lin Bei's palms. .

The Nine Dragons Magical Skill·Exalt the Dragon without Regrets!

The nine-headed golden true dragon's beard and hair were floating, its scales and claws were flying, and it roared and rushed towards Linbei. With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, it was so powerful and majestic!

And Lin Bei did not flinch. He concentrated his fist, mobilized the power of his blood and body, and punched out suddenly. Dark blue thunder and lightning mixed with dozens of red thunder, like a rushing river, collided with the master of the Nine Dragons Sect. together.

Boom——

There was a dull explosion, sound waves and air waves rolled and roared together, and the water waves on the river shot up several feet high, like waves blown up by a mine.

And Lin Bei also fell back several feet just like the last time they fought.

"If you can't fight without restraint, then let's die!"

The leader of the Kowloon Sect's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was surrounded by nine golden dragons. He rushed towards Lin Bei, not giving him a chance to choose, and planned to take his life.

Lin Bei also had no fear. The power of thunder and lightning was pushed to the extreme, and he was surrounded by thunder and lightning. With the blessing of his fist intention and physical strength, he fought with the leader of the Nine Dragons Sect.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two exchanged a few moves in the blink of an eye, causing the waves on the river to be splashed up and then fall down, covering the eyes of the onlookers, making the battle situation blurry.

Lin Bei exchanged several blows with the leader of the Nine Dragons Sect, and every blow was at a disadvantage, causing blood and energy to surge all over his body and his arms to feel numb.

"Let me try, after refining a dozen rays of red thunder power, how many moves can I fight with the grandmaster without using the Dacheng Sword Intent and quasi-divine weapons..."

Lin Bei was not discouraged, but his eyes flashed brightly, intending to try the power of the dozens of refined red thunder powers.

The leader of the Kowloon Sect was about to kill Lin Bei on the spot. His moves were fierce and domineering, and the golden dragon roared and roared between his fists, making him majestic.

The fight between the two continued until they had exchanged twenty or thirty moves before Lin Bei was completely defeated.

"Twenty or thirty moves is the limit! If you can refine the power of red thunder to fifty strands, you should be able to compete with the grandmaster with the power of red thunder alone. And if you can refine it to more than a hundred strands, you may be able to refine the power of red thunder to more than one hundred strands. Once the thunder inheritance is completely refined, you can easily kill the grandmaster with the power of red thunder!"

Lin Bei tested the power of the refined red thunder power, and had no intention of continuing to fight like this.

He looked at the leader of the Nine Dragons Sect who was charging towards him relentlessly, and thought of summoning the quasi-magical soldiers in the storage ring to prepare for a counterattack.

The leader of the Nine Dragons Sect also showed a ferocious smile, surrounded by the roar of nine golden dragons, preparing to give Lin Bei the last few blows to kill him.

And right now.

A sound transmission penetrated into the ears of the Nine Dragon Sect Master, causing his complexion to change drastically. His eyes hesitated and struggled for a moment, and finally he snorted helplessly, took a deep look at Lin Bei, and finally turned around and retreated.

"Is this... leaving?"

Lin Bei was confused when facing the retreating leader of the Nine Dragons Sect, and did not pursue him.

Instead, he fell into doubt: "It seemed that someone had heard from someone just now. I wonder what it was about? Could it be that a heavy treasure was born..."

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