Full-time Mage: Start by getting the White Tiger Pendant

Chapter 545 Zhao Jing takes action
Lu Jun glanced at the ice locks around him with his mind and sneered: "Qian Donkey's skills are so poor, don't you ice mages have any other tricks?"

This move was strikingly similar to the magic of the White Leopard, the Ice Writer he met in Peru.

At this moment, there was no need for Lu Jun to resist. A magnificent palace was reflected in his chest, emitting light every inch like a platinum sun.

Transcendental Power·Taibai Golden Tower.

As Lu Jun breathed, his lungs glowed, and thousands of strands of platinum-edged golden energy reached billions of pores, intertwining into a dazzling and gorgeous Taibai gold neon feather coat.

The brilliant white Xia Yi seems to be woven from fine platinum feathers. The pure white luster is faintly outlined with golden patterns. It is full of indescribable noble temperament. The immortal gold is integrated into it, and the defense power is greatly improved.

His Taibai Yuyi automatically defended itself and shattered dozens of ice chains into powder, as if it could not withstand the supreme sharpness soaring into the sky.

Lu Jun sneered, stretched his hand into the void, and pulled out the Tai'a sword, which revealed the nature of immortal gold. A platinum vortex appeared above his head, and a white tiger talisman in the center exuded the aura of suppressing the world. His momentum was rising steadily.

Clang!
Immediately, Lu Jun looked at the three Zhao masters who were struggling to hold on under the erosion of the underworld. His body moved, and he held the Tai'a sword and slashed out three shocking platinum sword energy.

Zhao's teachers suddenly felt a premonition of death in their hearts, and their skin was horrified, and they tried their best to deploy numerous defenses.

But it was all in vain.

The three sword lights struck by Lu Jun were like snow and frost shining across the nine continents, containing various special effects such as death and calamity. They were as powerful as breaking through the layers of defense.

Pfft!

A series of sounds of flesh and blood being cut were heard, and three super-level top powerhouses, including Bai Song, Lan Zhu, and Qing Lan, lay dead on the spot. Blood spattered three feet, and several people fell down with faces full of resentment and unwillingness.

Vulnerable!
Lu Jun's face was calm. A magician like the third master of the Zhao family who did not have a unique magic method, no blessings from elemental heavenly seeds, no evil and forbidden arts, etc., could only do one thing with one sword under his hands.

At the same time, deep inside the Zhao clan.

The blond young man Zhao Manyan suddenly stood up, watching the world fall into darkness, sensing the sudden surge of water elements around him, and the trembling battle in the distance. The destructive magical aura was raging. No matter how stupid he was, he understood that something was wrong.

When he heard Lu Jun's loud shout that shook the world, he suddenly burst into tears: "Oh my god, it was Lao Lu who came to save me. This brother can handle it."

The two super-level mages guarding the door were shocked and confused. They did not dare to let Zhao Manyan leave rashly, but they were also in awe of the mysterious strong man who forced his way into the Zhao family.

On the other side, in a certain compound, a thin young man with purple-red hair opened his eyes. His face was pale and his eyes were sunken, giving him a bit of evil energy.

Zhao Jing stood up slowly, a fierce aura flashed in the corner of his eyes, and the strong wind roared around him, turning into a blue light and soaring into the sky, accompanied by a tornado that reached the sky, and swept across all directions with awe-inspiring aura.

"Lu Jun! What are your intentions in invading my Zhao family's territory!"

In mid-air, after Lu Jun killed three division commanders with one sword, he heard this roar and couldn't help but follow it.

He saw an arrogant young man with purple-red hair coming from afar at an incredible speed.

"Zhao Jing?!"

Lu Jun stared at this person coldly, not forgetting that he returned to Jiuzhou a few months ago and sensed various forces with evil intentions, including Zhao Jing.

At that time, he was still under a bit of heavy pressure. Under normal conditions, he knew that he was no match for Zhao Jing. He could only force him to retreat by using his divine state.

But a few months passed by and he didn't encounter Zhao Jing's attack, so he thought it was Zhao Manyan who helped him keep the trouble away, so he didn't care.Now he forced his way into the Zhao clan's land and discovered something was wrong. The conflicts within the Zhao clan were more complicated than imagined.

Lu Jun was too lazy to sort out the relationship. He solved the problem by solving the problem and there would be no more trouble.

Zhao Jing looked at Lu Jun with a look of jealousy in his eyes. Before Lu Jun shined in the past two years, he was recognized as the seed of the forbidden curse in the country and the number one genius.

Unexpectedly, the world was changing, and before he could react, he fell into loneliness.

That's all. But because of his arrogant style, many forces quietly separated from him, and various resource supports were either withdrawn or reduced.

Zhao Jing was furious. He knew that this was Jiuzhou's warning to him, an attitude that was not his fault.

He didn't dare to cause trouble to Hua Zhanhong, so he turned his anger on Lu Jun.

Moreover, he asked himself that he could not achieve the great feat of hunting down the emperor.

"So it's all fake. It's just Jiuzhou deliberately exaggerating and launching a sign to compete with me."

Zhao Jing himself has a plant-based forbidden curse teacher, Yong Zun, who is well aware of the difference between super-level and forbidden curses, as well as the difference between forbidden curses and emperors.

In his opinion, hunting the emperor's words is too funny.

At this moment, Zhao Jing stared at Lu Jun with dark eyes, not to mention that this person dared to interfere in the internal affairs of the Zhao Group, and almost made the overall situation he controlled out of control and lost the support of the Zhao family's money.

The two heirs of the Zhao family, Zhao Yougan is ruthless and sensible, but has no cultivation level to control. Zhao Manyan is lazy and has a normal relationship with him. He is also very accomplished in the field of magic. He will definitely not be allowed to suck the blood of the Zhao family.

He had long regarded the Zhao family as his own, and originally intended to choose Zhao Youqian as his replacement to manage the worldly affairs in order to practice cultivation, but as a result...

Thinking like this, Zhao Jing became more and more angry and roared: "Today, Mr. Lu, you will die here!"

Rumble!
The next moment, the lightning red dragon on Zhao Jing became more and more domineering, and the nearby mountains quickly turned into a piece of scorched black soil. There was a loud rumble in the sky, countless red lightning flashes, and the sky was filled with red light.

Each lightning bolt was long and rough, like a dragon circling the sky and the earth. For a moment, red dragons flew in the sky. The thunder and lightning on the earth were like branches spreading out from the tree crown, densely covering Zhao's Villa, sweeping the world with terrifying pressure.

Seeing this, Lu Jun became serious. He knew that Zhao Jing was not the three older mages from before. In terms of cultivation, he was at the third level of the four elements of thunder, light, plant and wind. He was a truly powerful person.

Among them, the thunder system and the plant system are the most outstanding, and they have mastered the ultimate heaven seed method, which is not weaker than their own ultra-level four systems.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
At some point, Lu Jun heard thunder resounding one after another. He fell into auditory hallucinations, as if his internal organs were vibrating with the thunder, and it became more and more violent. The vibrations made his internal organs uncomfortable, and his blood and blood boiled, gradually shifting their positions.

Fortunately, his Qi and blood were strong, and the monarch's body quickly suppressed these visions. He looked up with a solemn expression.

In the middle of the sea of ​​red thunder in the sky, a hundred-foot-large red thunder drum was suspended, like a god beating a drum, spreading endless thunder and lightning.

Feishan Thunder!

Relevant information flashed in Lu Jun's mind. The name of the heavenly thunder controlled by Zhao Jing is Feishan. It has the special effect of thunder sound, which is unstoppable and similar to real damage.

(End of this chapter)