69novels Chapter 206
Chapter 206
Lin Du looked at the cursed blood thunder that had almost slashed in front of him, and he was a little curious in his heart.
This kind of ability, he has never heard of or seen!
But judging from its momentum and sense of oppression, the SSS class must have run away.
Zhao Xiangyang's face was hideous, and the blood-colored qi on his body was rolling.
"Give me death!"
The cursed blood thunder came in an instant, and it was less than 10 centimeters away from Lin Du's forehead!
Purple clouds appeared under Lin Du's feet, and his body disappeared in place with a "whoosh" under the bearing of the purple clouds.
Zhao Xiangyang's face was shocked, but he quickly reacted.
He didn't even think about it, and shot him in the back.
Sou!
The spear broke through the air, and the blood thunder resurfaced, and the momentum was terrifying!
Lin Du couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw Zhao Xiangyang react so quickly.
The ten-fold cloud mist fist that was urged under a cloud pattern lightly greeted the spear.
Rumble!
Where a shot and a punch intersected, the air swept away violently.
Some of the people in the temple who were in a low realm staggered back a few steps!
Lin Du originally thought that this punch would be evenly matched with Zhao Xiangyang, but the tip of the gun in Zhao Xiangyang's hand suddenly burst out with mysterious blood light, and his strength skyrocketed!
The spear broke through the Ten Cloud Mist Fist like a bamboo, and stabbed at Lin Du!
"Huh?"
"Something!"
After Lin Du was surprised, he didn't dodge, but rushed forward with the spear!
The purple clouds under his feet appeared and disappeared from time to time, Lin Du's figure was as fast as a ghost, and the spear didn't hurt him in the slightest!
The more Zhao Xiangyang fought, the more frightened he became, Lin Du was like a nimble swimming fish, he couldn't touch a corner of his clothes at all, but he was led everywhere.
The onlookers saw the situation in front of them, and their expressions became more and more solemn.
Lin Du didn't shoot too many times, but every time he shot, he was tricky and went straight to the point!
Judging from the situation, Zhao Xiangyang has the advantage, but with the passage of time, Zhao Xiangyang's physical strength and ability power have been consumed by most of it.
Zhao Xiangyang's "Punishment of Eighteen Guns" is flowing smoothly, and the entire temple is full of gun shadows.
But in the middle of this sky full of gun shadows, Lin Du can walk very freely.
"Lin Du, if you have the ability, don't run away, and have a hard time with this holy son!" Zhao Xiangyang was anxious.
Lin Du smiled indifferently.
"Want to go head-to-head?"
"Satisfy you!"
After that, Lin Du's figure swept towards Zhao Xiangyang violently, and as he went, his fists swung out one after another.
The giant fist of clouds and mist like a small mountain is rapidly forming!
Then, one after another fist shadows containing endless charm continued to merge towards the cloud and mist giant fist.
The Cloud Giant Fist is getting more and more condensed!
"Since you are the First Holy Son of the Divine Court, then you will definitely be able to take this ordinary punch of mine safely, right?"
The speed under Lin Du's feet skyrocketed, and in a flash, he arrived in front of Zhao Xiangyang's eyes.
The Twenty-Five Cloud Fist also followed....
"It's so strong!"
Zhao Xiangyang's eyes froze, and the cloud and mist giant fist in front of him actually gave birth to a sense of insignificance in his heart.
It seems that what you are facing in front of you is not a move, but Tianwei!
But in full view of everyone, Zhao Xiangyang naturally couldn't back down.
He forcibly withdrew his spear and stood in place, wearing a red robe without wind, and the momentum on his body rose again...
This time, he directly used the Divine Court Forbidden Technique!
This forbidden technique will be weakened for half a month after use, and if it is not a matter of life and death, few people are generally willing to use it!
But now, for the sake of face and in order to teach Lin Du a profound lesson, Zhao Xiangyang has let it go!
"Lin Du, fall for me!"
"The dragon enters the sea!"
Roar~!
All the power of the power in Zhao Xiangyang's body swarmed towards the spear in his hand, and his face turned pale in an instant!
The blood-colored spear turned into a blood-colored dragon with thunder and lightning, and roared and rushed towards the Cloud Giant Fist!
"The momentum is good!"
Lin Du grinned and increased the strength of his hand.
Rumble!
The twenty-five cloud fists landed on the dragon, and the blood-colored dragon began to shatter visibly with the naked eye...
Zhao Xiangyang was dumbfounded!
"How, how is it possible!"
The strong onlookers were also frightened.
"This punch is similar to the punch that killed the Silver Light Dragon Mantis before!"
"Oh no, it looks like the forbidden technique of the First Holy Son can't be stopped!"
"What kind of monster is Lin Du, do you really want him to replace Zhao Xiangyang and be the first holy son of the Divine Court?"
......
The twenty-five Cloud Mist Fist almost destroyed the blood-colored dragon without a trace.
Then, the remaining four or five points of power smashed into Zhao Xiangyang behind the blood-colored dragon!
These twenty-five cloud mist fists were just cast under a cloud pattern, which was much worse than the punch that killed the Silver Light Dragon Hunting Mantis at the beginning!
But to deal with Zhao Xiangyang, it is enough...
At this time, Zhao Xiangyang has completely lost his previous demeanor, and his face is full of panic and uneasiness!
The Cloud Mist Giant Fist was getting closer and closer, and Zhao Xiangyang gritted his teeth, ready to resist this blow with all his strength.
Seeing that the big picture is decided!
At this time, Luo Yuanban on the side spoke.
"That's enough, Lin Du, stop!"
"Zhao Xiangyang is not your opponent!"
Lin Du smiled slightly when he heard this, and his fist in the middle of the march was slammed down, and the cloud and mist giant fist that suddenly blasted towards Zhao Xiangyang disappeared without a trace in front of Zhao Xiangyang's eyes...
With this punch, Lin Du has already established enough prestige, even if he cripples Zhao Xiangyang next, it doesn't make any sense!
simply, sell Luo Yuan to ban a face.
Escaping death under the cloud and mist giant fist, Zhao Xiangyang stood in place in a daze, his face like ashes!
The hearts of the first holy son and the strong men of the first line also sank to the bottom...
After this battle, the pattern of the Divine Court must change!
Xi Mengxi rushed to Lin Du's side in three steps and two steps, and hugged Lin Du's shoulder.
"Okay, great!"
"I am willing to lose the bet, and in the future, the apprentice of this seat will be the first holy son of the Divine Court, which of you still has an opinion?"
Xi Mengxi's old face flushed with excitement.
He held Lin Du's hand and looked around, his gaze lingering on his old opponent.
"Do any of you have an opinion?"
"If anyone is still unconvinced, he will send his own apprentices to come out and compare?"
"This seat can call the shots, let Lin Du beat you one by one!"
Xi Mengxi's old opponents gritted their teeth, but they didn't have the slightest way to take Lin Du.
Lin Du does have the strength to look down on his peers!
Zhao Xiangyang is not Lin Du's opponent, looking at the entire ancestral star, who among his peers will be an opponent?
Luo Yuanban felt that the time had come, and the matter in front of him could already be closed.
"Do you have any thoughts about Lin Du becoming the First Holy Son?"
"If you have one, you can bring it up!"
The hall was quiet, and the powerhouses of the various factions did not continue to fight.
Now that the ending is doomed, if he continues to struggle at this time, it will inevitably make Lin Du unhappy.
When Lin Du succeeds in taking the position, it is inevitable that he will not give them small shoes.
The grass on the wall only lives for a long time!
After living for so many years, these powerhouses in the Divine Court are all old fritters...
"Since everyone has no opinion, then this seat will announce: From today on, Lin Du will be the first saint of my divine court..."
Luo Yuanban was halfway through his words when he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.
All the powerhouses in the main hall looked at the center of the temple almost at the same time.
Because, the person who had just interrupted Luo Yuanban was actually Lin Du who was standing in the middle of the temple.
"Lin Du, do you have any other opinions?"
Luo Yuanban's face showed a look of inquiry.
The powerhouses in the temple pricked up their ears and waited quietly for Lin Du's answer.
Lin Du grinned.
"Archbishop, as I just said, I am not interested in the position of the First Son!"
Xi Mengxi heard Lin Du's answer and hurriedly covered Lin Du's mouth.
"Stop talking, you stupid!"
"You have become the first holy son of the Divine Court, you can have whatever you want in the future, and it is no problem to call for wind and rain!"
"Maybe there's a chance to become the next pope, aren't you stupid!"
Xi Mengxi was so angry that he couldn't wait to slap Lin Du twice immediately!
The other powerhouses in the temple also had incredible expressions on their faces.
The First Son of the Divine Court, under one person, above hundreds of millions of people!
Will anyone take the initiative to give up??
Zhao Xiangyang's pale face showed a trace of blood, and he looked at Lin Du in disbelief with frustrated eyes.
"What he just said is not interested in the First Holy Son, is it true?"
At this moment, Zhao Xiangyang, who has always been proud, actually felt like a clown jumping off the beam!
Lin Du ignored the strange eyes around him.
His eyes were always looking directly into Luo Yuanban's eyes!
Luo Yuanban smiled faintly, becoming more and more interested in the young man in front of him...
"Since you are not interested in the position of the First Holy Son, then tell me, what do you want?"
Everyone was waiting for Lin Du's answer.
The corners of Lin Du's mouth raised slightly, and he slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to a red figure beside Luo Yuanban.
"What I want...",
"The position of the first cardinal of the Divine Court!"