Chapter 378 The Art of Secret Attack

Chapter 278 The Art of Secret Attack

When the strange figure in the hall flashed out, the eyes of the masters of many forces outside the hall were also immediately projected.

"That's... The Huangpu shadow of the Huangpu clan?

"Ha ha, have the seed geniuses of these two clans finally met? It's a little good."

"Yes, it is said that Huang Puying is a strong man who has assassinated the great success of the world, and his strength is not weak."

Hearing the whispers around him, there was also a trace of solemnity on Lin Fan's face. Obviously, he had heard the name of Huang Puying.

Not far away, Huang Pujing also looked at the light curtain with a change in her face. She also didn't expect that in the second round, Huang Pujing actually bumped into Lin Dong.

"Jing'er, don't worry too much. Although Lin Dong is not weak, Huang Puying also has many means. If the two fight, it is still unknown who will win or lose." Next to Huangpujing, a majestic middle-aged man said faintly that he was the patriarch of the Huangpu clan, Huangpulong.

At this time, he looked at the two figures in the light curtain, but he did not seem too worried. Previously, he also watched the fight between Lin Dong and the Mountain Sect. It was indeed a very powerful physical force. However, unfortunately, for Huang Puying, this did not have much restraint, but the power of Huang Puying. The quantity can make the powerful Lindong a little powerful and nowhere to use.

Therefore, when he saw that Huang Puying's opponent was Lin Dong, he not only did not worry, but quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Compared with other seed geniuses, he thought that the winning rate would be higher when he met Lin Dong.

Hearing Huang Pulong's words, Huang Pujing couldn't help smiling bitterly. Although she had no deep contact with Lin Dong, all the things she saw in the ancient monument of the Great Wilderness let her know Lin Dong's means and heart. A year ago, at that time, he just stepped into the realm of creation, but now, even the The strong men of Dacheng have nothing to do with him. Although Huang Puying has a lot of tricks, Lin Dong is not a fuel-efficient lamp. In this fight, whoever wins and who loses is still a matter of two things.

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Outside the hall, when there was a lot of discussion because of the meeting in the hall, there was silence in the hall, and the lights were swaying, but there was a trace of cold murderous atmosphere, quietly spreading away.

Lin Dong turned around and looked at the figure who appeared on the stone pillar. Then he also recognized this person, the real genius of the Huangpu clan.

At this time, he could clearly see a kind of unconcealed arrogance on the face of Huang Puying, which made Lin Dong a little surprised. What surprised him was not the arrogance of Huang Puying, but why such a clearly arrogant person got such a name.

Dagger of shadow.

Literally, it means that you can know that this imperial shadow is extremely good at the art of under attack. It is said that in this person's hands, there was a real ghost of the powerful man in the realm of creation.

In a way, this kind of person who is good at the art of secret attack belongs to the kind of person who is relatively inconspicuous and cold, but obviously, Huang Puying is not included at all. His undisguised arrogance is very incompatible with the art of secret attack he is good at.

Of course, this may not rule out that such a superficial phenomenon is deliberately used to confuse people, but no matter what, this person is indeed a rather difficult opponent and has to be cautious.

"You are the Lin Dong who has been in the limelight recently, right? I thought I could meet you in the last round, but I didn't expect to meet you now. You are also unlucky. When Lin Dong stared at Huang Puying, the latter's condescending eyes also swept over him, and then suddenly said, "Kid, what's your relationship with Qingzhu?"

"Qingzhu?" Lin Dong raised his eyebrows. At the beginning, Ling Qingzhu once went to the ancient tomb on behalf of the Huangpu clan. I think he had been in contact with this Huangpuying.

"She will be my woman in the future." Lin Dong took a look at Huang Puying and said faintly.

Hearing Lin Dong's words, Huang Puying's face was almost gloomy in an a moment. He stared at Lin Dong and said slowly, "Originally, I just wanted to defeat you, but now it seems that you have to pay some price for your recklessness."

"Your tone is not small, but I'm afraid you don't have that ability." Lin Dong smiled, and the breath of Huang Puying was also just in the realm of creation. Although his secret attack was a little strange, he wanted Lin Dong to pay the price, but he was a little arrogant.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to say that later! I will make you understand that in this world, only I can be worthy of Qingzhu!"

Lin Dongxiao is also Ling Qingzhu's admiration and suitor. This woman is really a killer of countless young geniuses. If she wants to hold such an excellent woman in her arms, I'm afraid it's as difficult as the so-called Hundred Dynasties War.

However, what a man says will naturally not turn back. Since he said that Ling Qingzhu would become his woman, he will definitely realize it.

Huang Puying sneered, his body also moved, and then disappeared strangely.

Wang Huang Puying disappeared strangely, and Lin Dong also frowned slightly. Immediately, his eyes quickly swept over the shadows of the pillars on the ground around him. From those shadows, he felt a special fluctuation. The secret attack practiced by Huang Puying did have some ways, which could hide the whole person in the shadows. Medium.

With the disappearance of Huang Puying, the hall is silent again, but the looming murderous atmosphere has become more intense unconsciously...

Lin Dong stood quietly in the middle of the hall, but the power in his body was running rapidly at this moment. A wave of powerful power rippled all over his body, and at his fingertips, there was a flash of power, like an electric light.

"Fantasy!"

When the forest was surging, suddenly, a cold drink suddenly resounded, and the shadows of dozens of huge stone pillars on the ground squirmed at the same time at this moment, and immediately turned into dozens of figures, as fast as lightning to the forest!

These dozens of figures are all Huang Puying. Their breaths are fierce, but Lin Dong knows that only one of these fourteen figures is real, and the most deadly attack must be in that one!

These figures were extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, only a few feet away from Lin Dong, and the fierce offensive was also lightningly shrouded in Lin Dong.

"Hum!"

Feeling the fierce offensive, Lin Dong's eyes were cold. His feet were too clear to swim in the sky, and his figure seemed to turn into a wisp of green smoke, and he suddenly stepped out.

"Shhhh!"

A wisp of blue smoke passed by, directly avoiding the siege of those figures, and then the blue smoke flashed, and a strong palm storm gushed out. Every time it passed, a figure would be bombarded.

"Bun Bang Bang!"

In just a few blinks, the fourteen phantoms were the last one left in an instant, and when the figure saw Lin Dong's body, his face also changed, and his body suddenly retreated.

However, his figure had just retreated, and Lin Dong had already appeared in front of him. He slapped it out and imprinted it fiercely on his chest.

"Bow!"

The low voice sounded, but the face of the emperor's shadow showed a sneer, and then the figure also suddenly burst and turned into nothingness.

Not one of these fourteen phantoms is true!

Lin's eyes also condensed suddenly at this moment, and then he felt that the murderous atmosphere in the hall suddenly condensed, and his head was also raised immediately.

"Lin Dong, you are just like this. You have an empty brute force. In my eyes, you are vulnerable!" At this time, above Lin Dong's head, a strange figure flashed out. It was Huang Puying, who only saw his palm, and a shadow quickly stretched out in the palm of his hand, and finally turned into an extremely strange gray needle sword!

This sword is as thin as a needle, but on it, it has an indescribable sharpness and sharpness!

Huang Puying's figure swept out, and the shadow needle and sword in his hand fiercely stabbed Lin Dong Tianling Gai at an extremely terrible speed. Such a shot was extremely fierce. If he was hit, even Lin Dong would not escape death!

"Wow!"

The shadow needle sword dilated rapidly in Lin's pupils, but the face was unexpected and there was no panic. Instead, he directly stretched out his palm and aimed at the extremely sharp needle sword!

"Looking for death!"

Seeing Lin Dong's behavior, Huang Puying's eyes suddenly chilled. His attack was extremely fierce. Even Lin Dong's defense could not be blocked. Now he dares to resist directly with his flesh palm, which is simply a death-seeking behavior.

"Oh!"

The shadow needle sword was suddenly stabbed, almost in an abruptly, it stabbed Lin Dong's palm fiercely, and then quickly penetrated it!

"Humph!"

Seeing the shadow needle sword that pierced the palm of the forest, Huang Puying's face suddenly flashed a sneer. However, this smile had not yet spread, but suddenly solidified, because he found that the needle sword did not come out of his palm after piercing the palm of the forest, and there was no drop of blood falling. .

This scene made Huang Puying's eyes shrink and his eyes condensed. Only then did he find that Lin Dong's palm, I don't know when a rotating black hole appeared, and his attack penetrated into the black hole and did not pierce Lin Dong's body.

Moreover, in the black hole, a devouring force was constantly emitted. Under this devouring force, he suddenly felt that there was power in his body, which made his face change. He made a quick decision, hurriedly retreated and fell not far away, and his face appeared gloomy.

"Bang!"

The shadow needle sword burst in the black hole and turned into a gray-black strange energy. Lin Dong held his palm of his hand, and then came out a very familiar taste from the gray-black strange energy, which was spiritual power...

Lin Dong slowly looked up, looked at the gloomy Huang Puying, smiled and whispered, "It turns out that what you rely on is not the power, but your spiritual power..."

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