Chapter 378: The Art of Secret Attack

When the strange figure flashed in the hall, the eyes of many powerful lords outside the hall were immediately projected.

"That's... the Huangpuying of the Huangpu clan?"

"Haha, have these two seed geniuses of the two clans finally met together? This is a bit interesting."

"Yes, that Huang Puying is said to have been a powerful man who had assassinated a great success in the Creation Realm, and his strength is quite strong."

After hearing the whispers around, Lin Fan also had a bit of solemnity on his face, obviously he had heard of Huang Puying's name.

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

"Jing'er, don't worry too much. Although Lin Dong is not weak, Huang Puying also has many means. It is still unknown who wins and loses when the two fight." Next to Huang Pujing, a majestic middle-aged man said lightly. He was the leader of the Huang Pu clan, Huang Pulong.

At this time, he looked at the two figures in the light curtain, but he did not seem too worried. He also saw Lin Dong's fight with Shanyue Sect before. It was indeed very powerful physical strength. Unfortunately, this was not very restrained for Huang Puying. Instead, the power of Huang Puying could make Lin Dong, who was extremely powerful, have nowhere to use it.

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

Hearing Huang Pulong's words, Huang Pujing couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although she didn't have a deep contact with Lin Dong, the various things she saw in the ancient monument of the Great Wilderness made her know Lin Dong's methods and nature. A year ago, at that time, he had just entered the Qi Realm. But now, even the strong man who had achieved great success in the Creation Realm could not do anything to him. Although Huang Puying had many methods, Lin Dong was not a good-looking lamp. In this battle, whoever wins and who loses is still a matter of two.

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Outside the hall, when there were many discussions because of the meeting in the hall, there was silence in the hall, and the lights swayed, but there was a trace of cold murderous aura, which quietly spread out.

Lin Dong turned around and looked at the figure appearing on the stone pillar. He immediately recognized the person, Huang Puying, the real genius of the Huang Pu clan.

At this time, a kind of unconcealed arrogance could be clearly seen on Huang Puying's face, which surprised Lin Dong a little. What surprised him was not Huang Puying's arrogance, but why such a proud person would get such a name.

Dagger of the Shadow.

From the literal meaning, we can know that this Huang Puying is extremely good at secret attacks. It is said that in the hands of this person, he had truly had the soul of a powerful man who had achieved great success in the realm of creation.

In a sense, people who are good at secret attack techniques are probably the kind of inconspicuous and cold people, but obviously Huang Puying is not among them at all. His unconcealed arrogance seems out of place with the secret attack techniques he is good at.

Of course, this may not rule out that this superficial phenomenon was deliberately used to confuse people. However, no matter what, this person is indeed a very tricky opponent and has to be cautious.

"You are the Lin Dong who is in the limelight recently? I originally thought I could meet you in the last round, but I didn't expect to meet you now, and you are in a bad luck." As Lin Dong looked at Huang Puying, the latter's condescending gaze also swept over him, and then suddenly said: "Boy, what is your relationship with Qingzhu?"

"Qingzhu?" Lin Dong raised his eyebrows. Ling Qingzhu used to go to the ancient tomb mansion for the name of the Huangpu clan. I think he had contact with this Huangpuying.

"She will become my woman in the future." Lin Dong glanced at Huang Puying and said lightly.

Hearing Lin Dong's words, Huang Puying's expression almost became gloomy in an instant. 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 presumptuousness."

"I'm not a little bit, but I'm afraid you don't have that ability." Lin Dong smiled. The aura of the Emperor Puying was also only in the realm of creation. Although his secret attack technique was a bit weird, Lin Dong was a little arrogant when he wanted to pay the price.

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

Lin Dong smiled, another admiration and suitor of Ling Qingzhu. This woman is really a killer of countless young geniuses. It is probably no less difficult to embrace such an excellent woman in her arms than the so-called battle of hundreds of dynasties.

However, the man naturally won't look back when he said something. Since he said that Ling Qingzhu would become his woman, he would definitely realize it.

Huang Puying fell down with a sneer, his figure also moved, and then disappeared strangely.

Seeing the Emperor Puying disappear strangely, Lin Dong frowned slightly, and then his eyes quickly swept through the shadows of the pillars on the ground around him. From those shadows, he felt a special fluctuation. The secret attack technique practiced by Emperor Puying did have some tricks that could hide the whole person in the shadow.

As Huang Puying disappeared, the hall was silent again, but the murderous aura that appeared faintly became stronger without realizing it...

Lin Dong stood quietly in the center of the hall, but the Yuan power in his body was rapidly circulating at this moment. Waves of vigorous Yuan power rippled around his body, and there was Yuan power flashing at his fingertips, like lightning.

"Shadow Fantasy!"

When Lin Dong's Yuan power surged, suddenly a cold shout suddenly resounded, and the shadows of dozens of huge stone pillars on the ground actually started to wriggle at the same time, and then turned into dozens of figures, rushing towards Lin Dong like lightning!

These dozens of figures were all Emperor Puying, each with sharp breath, but Lin Dong knew that among the fourteen figures, only one was real, and the most fatal attack must be in that one!

These figures were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they were only a few feet away from Lin Dong. The fierce attack also enveloped Lin Dong like lightning.

"snort!"

Feeling the fierce attack on Lin's body, Lin Dong's eyes were cold. He stepped on Taiqing Youtian Step, and his body seemed to turn into a wisp of blue smoke, and he suddenly took a step forward.

"Swish!"

A wisp of blue smoke flew past, directly avoiding the siege of those figures. Then the blue smoke flashed, and a powerful palm storm surged out. Every time it passed, a figure would be bombarded.

"Bang bang bang!"

In just a few blinks, the last one was left in an instant. When the figure saw Lin Dong's body movement, his face changed, and then his body suddenly retreated.

However, as his figure had just retreated, Lin Dong had already appeared in front of him, and a palm was blasted out, and it was hard on his chest.

"Bang!"

A low voice sounded, but a sneer appeared on Huang Puying's face, and then the figure suddenly burst and turned into nothingness.

None of these fourteen phantoms is real!

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

"Lin Dong, you are just like this. You have a brute force, which is vulnerable in my eyes!" At this time, a figure flashed strangely above Lin Dong's head. It was Huang Puying. I saw that when he grasped his palm, a shadow quickly extended out of his palm, and finally turned into an extremely strange gray needle sword!

The sword is as thin as a needle, but it exudes an indescribable sharpness and sharpness on it!

Huang Puying's figure suddenly flew out, and the shadow needle sword in his hand stabbed Lin Dong's sky spirit gauge at an extremely terrifying speed. Such a move was extremely cruel. If he was hit, even Lin Dong would definitely be unable to escape death!

"call out!"

The Shadow Needle Sword quickly magnified in Lin Dong's pupils, but the expression was unexpectedly not panicked. Instead, he directly stretched out his palm and aimed at the extremely sharp Needle Sword!

"court death!"

Seeing Lin Dong's actions, Huang Puying's eyes suddenly turned cold. His attack was extremely fierce. Even Lin Dong's defensive defense might not be able to block it. Now he dared to use his flesh palm to resist directly, which was simply a quest for death.

"laugh!"

The Shadow Needle Sword suddenly pierced, and almost instantly, it stabbed Lin Dong's palm hard, and then quickly pierced through it!

"snort!"

Seeing the shadow needle sword that pierced through Lin Dong's palm, a sneer suddenly flashed across Huang Puying's face. However, this smile had not spread out, but it frozen violently because he found that after pierced through Lin Dong's palm, the needle sword did not reveal his palm, and no drop of blood fell.

This scene made Huang Puying's pupils shrink and his eyes condense. Only then did he realize that a rotating black hole appeared in Lin Dong's palm at some point, and his attack penetrated into the black hole and did not stab Lin Dong's body.

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

"Bang!"

The Shadow Needle Sword burst into a black hole and turned into a strange gray-black energy. Lin Dong held it with his hands, and then he identified a very familiar smell from the strange gray-black energy. It was mental power...

Lin Dong slowly looked up, looked at the gloomy Huang Puying, smiled slightly, and said softly: "So, what you rely on is not Yuanli, but your mental power..."

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