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Eight hundred and eighty-ninth chapter injured again

He shot out the sixteen true meridian fingers at once, almost exhausting the true qi in Lu Cheng's meridians. Originally, he blocked all his breath and used the technique of shrinking the body. But after all the true qi was suddenly used up, the breath was released and his body suddenly returned to its original form.

Lu Cheng is just a low-level martial master, and he is not even qualified to serve as a first-class guard in the Viagra clan. This revealing of the true form was immediately discovered. Howard, of the Viagra clan, suffered the greatest damage. He immediately opened his eyes and ran towards Lu Cheng quickly.

Lu Cheng was very anxious. When he met a powerful man of the Wu Emperor level in the mountain, he didn't even have a chance to escape. At this time, he no longer cared about anything else and quickly released all his sensitivity. His 262,144 sensitivities, like 262,144 water pumps, pulled the spiritual energy in the eyes of the mighty Wu clan back to his eyebrows. The 262,144 sensitivities brought back a lot of spiritual energy. Only then did Lu Cheng recover a little of his true energy, immediately used the technique of shrinking his body, and ran quickly out of the mountain.

Every second, the true qi in Lu Cheng's meridians would recover a little. In addition, the true qi flowed out from his lower dantian, when he was about to reach the ground, Lu Cheng had recovered 50% of his true qi. But even so, Howard had locked him in.

"Boy, you are impatient when you dare to trek into the mighty clan." Howard felt that the person ahead was not very physical, so there was no need to guess, so he was naturally from the Feitian clan. Before he finished speaking, he had already hit him with a palm.

At this moment, Lu Cheng fully realized the strength of Emperor Wu's early stage. He was about to leave the passage and enter the ground. Howard's palm wind had arrived. The entire passage was full of vitality, like a flood and beast, pushing his body forward violently. Lu Cheng only felt that his back was hit hard by a big hammer, and his whole body flew forward suddenly, and the meridians in his body were twisted, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out in the air.

Although he was seriously injured, Lu Cheng did not die. When Howard's palm force hit him, he spread his sensation force over his back, and 262,144 sensation forces became his first barrier. Otherwise, Howard's attack would have caused Lu Cheng to die three times.

Seeing that Lu Cheng still had a breath, Howard said, and he never expected that the Martial Master of the Lower Grade Peak could survive after being hit by his own attack. Although he just attacked the attack at will, his strength was absolutely unbearable compared to the Martial Master. Not to mention Martial Master, even Martial Master would definitely die.

As soon as he left the mountain, Lu Cheng raised the true energy in his meridians to the extreme, and at the same time he headed towards the sky. Howard, who followed him, saw Lu Cheng soaring into the air, showed a contemptuous look on his face. The injured Wu Zun came into the air and was simply a living target. He didn't even move, but just locked Lu Cheng with his perception. When he arrived on the ground, no matter how Lu Cheng escaped, he would have nowhere to hide.

But soon, the smile on Howard's face froze. Lu Cheng did not land and his body shot out parabola at the foot of the mountain. Lu Cheng's body was getting higher and higher from the ground. Howard immediately chased after him like a meteor. He was still in the air, so he shot out a finger force. As long as this finger force could hit him, he could not save him.

But what surprised Howard was that his fingers were just coming out of his fingers, and Lu Cheng in the air suddenly moved. Although Howard also adjusted the direction in time, the distance between him and Lu Cheng was already thousands of feet away. Lu Cheng only needed to move a little, and it would be difficult for him to hit it accurately.

"When did such a person appear in the Feitian Clan?" Howard murmured to himself. He had been locking Lu Cheng with perception, but did not find that Lu Cheng's back actually had no wings. Seeing Lu Cheng flying into the air all at once, he took it for granted that this must be a member of the Feitian Clan.

"Great Elder, why are you coming out?" Lei Peng rushed over. He heard the sharp sound of the finger rubbing against the air just now, and immediately understood that it was the Great Elder-level figure who was taking action. Niu Yiping from the Feitian Clan, after hearing this sound, his face changed drastically, and he immediately scattered birds and beasts, running away without a trace.

"What's the situation outside?" Howard slowly adjusted his breathing. The reason why he didn't do his best was because the meridians in his body were traumatized. A Wu Emperor-level figure could only be injured when facing an equal opponent. Today, he injured Wu Zun's subordinates, which made him embarrassed to talk to Lei Peng.

"When the people of the Feitian Clan come, they will launch a large-scale attack soon. This time they have only one purpose, to destroy the mountain." Lei Peng said with a worried look. If there are really more than ten Martial Emperors of the Feitian Clan, even if they can't return to the mountain, they can still do it if they want to collapse the mountain.

"Do they have this strength?" Howard said proudly. Although he was a little injured, as long as the Feitian tribe dared to come, keep it safe and keep it for them to come and never return.

"I heard that there are more than ten Martial Emperors in the Feitian Clan now." Lei Peng sighed softly and said with some concern.

"There are more than ten Martial Emperors in the Feitian Clan?" Howard couldn't believe his ears. His first reaction was Lei Peng's exaggeration.

The Feitian Clan does not have an ideal cultivation environment, so how could more than ten martial emperors emerge in thousands of years? The Viagra clan is guarding the spiritual eyes, and now there are only sixteen martial emperors. It would be great if the Feitian Clan had three martial emperors. If the Feitian Clan had more than ten martial emperors, they would have challenged the Viagra long ago.

"I also think Niu Yiping is cheating," said Lei Peng.

"You make arrangements immediately and be prepared to fight at any time." Howard said that although he did not believe Lei Peng's words, every time he fought with the Feitian Clan, it would be a fierce battle. The Feitian Clan took the initiative to launch an attack, and if he was not sure, he would never come. In the past, when fighting with the Feitian Clan, the Vigor Clan only needed to give out 80% of its combat power, but if the Feitian Clan really had more than ten Martial Emperors, the Vigor Clan would probably have to be dispatched.

Moreover, all the martial emperors in the mountain were attacked just now. If it were the work of the Feitian Clan, the Weiwu Clan might really face a life-and-death battle this time. He must go back immediately and discuss with all the great elders.

After Lu Cheng left Howard's attack range, he immediately drilled into the clouds. Only by hiding there could he feel safe. The spiritual energy absorbed from the spiritual eyes just now was quickly absorbed by him. However, it was impossible to cure it all at once. Before leaving the mountain, Lu Cheng had recovered 50% of his true energy, but after being hit by Howard just now, only 30% of it is now. (To be continued.)
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