"Just make a move, let me see your strength. ”

Wang Damu said lightly.

The two sides are at war, and they should have gone all out.

Only in this way can it be considered respect.

"I can't abolish Lin Yi today, but you, as his friend, can only suffer on his behalf. ”

Ling Mengxuan raised his eyebrows and mocked: "If you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, I will let you go, what do you think?"

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance, it's up to you how you choose. ”

"This... That's too bullying, isn't it?"

"That is, Wang Damu is also an elite student of Nebula Academy. ”

"Alas, it seems that he wants to vent his fire on Wang Damu's body. ”

Everyone talked about it, and they were dissatisfied with Ling Mengxuan's behavior.

However, because of Ling Mengxuan's identity, he didn't dare to say more.

That's a felony of killing heads!

Moreover, the Apocalypse Continent is originally a world where the weak eat the strong, the strong dominate everything and control everything, and the weak can only survive and make promises.

It's brutal, but it's realistic.

If your skills are not as good as others, you can only be beaten.

"I'll fight you!"

Wang Damu was neither humble nor arrogant, and said word by word.

He came from a humble background, and he didn't know how much he had endured in his early years.

Therefore, for Ling Mengxuan's vicious words, he did not affect his heart because of this.

But become more determined, more unyielding!

"Cheap bones!"

Ling Mengxuan snorted coldly, twisted his neck, and made a kaz sound.

A face has also become extremely distorted.

Among Ling Jiuyan's four children, Ling Mengxuan was the most brutal.

The guards who worked under him were beaten by him and their noses and faces were swollen.

When he trained, he always had a group of guards as sparring partners, and he didn't know the severity of his attack, and when he was in a bad mood, he was extremely cruel.

Those who work around him, stay for three years and can still walk on the ground, are definitely in excellent physical fitness.

Generally speaking, according to the normal situation, the slaves under him are changed in batches about two years.

However, because of his identity, he dares to be angry and dare not speak.

Many of the dozen or so opponents who had fought against him before had already admitted defeat, but Ling Mengxuan still refused to give up, and he was willing to give up only if he had to spit blood from his opponent's mouth.

Unlike Lin Yi, as long as the opponent admits defeat or loses combat effectiveness, let them exit directly.

The battle with Wang Damu is even more point-to-point.

Because Lin Yi knows that it is not easy for anyone to get to this point.

They still have games ahead, and if they lose their combat effectiveness, won't they delay the next games?

Everything Lin Yi did could be seen clearly by the audience.

Although he doesn't say it, his heart is like a mirror.

Looking at Ling Mengxuan, who was pressing towards him step by step, Wang Damu had a solemn expression.

The powerful coercion struck, and Wang Damu, who was immediately pressed, was unable to breathe.

He didn't expect that Ling Mengxuan's momentum would be so strong!

Regarding Wang Damu's reaction, Ling Mengxuan was very satisfied.

He just likes to look at his prey in horror, although Wang Damu tried his best to hide it, but the aura emanating from him had completely exposed it.

"Is it difficult to condense even the vitality?"

Ling Mengxuan smiled coldly, with every step he took, his momentum became stronger, and the more pressure he put on Wang Damu's heart.

This is a martial art that he came back from the high-priced auction of the Devil Domain, called Ning Yuan Jue, using the power of heaven and earth to condense the surrounding vitality and exert it on the other party.

Although there is no substantial attack, it can affect people's minds and make them more imposing.

Obviously, Ling Mengxuan's purpose was achieved.

"Are you scared?"

Ling Meng smiled coldly, and immediately waved his hand, and a huge flame appeared behind him.

"Why is your martial soul more precious than mine?"

Speaking of this, Ling Mengxuan's face became extremely hideous.

He couldn't accept that a little **** from the town below was even better than himself in terms of talent!

It's not so much that he wants to vent his resentment against Lin Yi on Wang Damu, but because he is envious, he is jealous, he is not as good as Wang Damu!

So, he doesn't accept it!

He didn't want to believe that fact.

The best way to solve this problem is to abolish that person.

Only if his cultivation is completely lost, and he will spend the next life lying in bed, eating, drinking, and Lazar will have to be taken care of, and he will become a burden that drags people down, a living dead man without thoughts, only in this way can the anger in Ling Mengxuan's heart be calmed.

He is the son of the lord of the city, and he should be better than these subjects.

Anyone who surpasses him will have to pay a heavy price.

Aren't you the pride of your family?

Because of you, your family thought it would be prosperous?

Hehe, stop dreaming!

Waste is always waste, garbage is always garbage!

Cold?

It's always a cold door!

This is Ling Mengxuan's consistent thinking.

's superior family background makes him incomparably stronger, so much so that he is almost perverted.

"It's too late to regret it now. ”

Ling Mengxuan walked in front of Wang Damu, less than five feet away, with a condescending posture, and said mockingly with a face.

He is indeed very tall, more than two meters tall, standing in front of Wang Damu, two heads taller than him.

In terms of physical strength, it is not comparable to Wang Damu.

Such a little giant, no matter who he walks in front of, will give people a great pressure.

What's more, he also has the bonus of Ning Yuan Jue, which makes it even more difficult for the opponent to parry.

Although Wang Damu's face was full of hardship, he did not choose to give in.

"Drink!"

Punch it out!

It slammed heavily on Ling Mengxuan's body.

To his surprise, Ling Mengxuan didn't even dodge, just took Wang Damu's punch so hard.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Ling Mengxuan grinned coldly, and then grabbed Wang Damu's neck with one hand, lifting him up directly!

Tightly choked his throat, making Wang Damu's face flushed and difficult to breathe.

Although he struggled hard, a pair of iron claws, like iron tongs, could not break free at all.

Ling Mengxuan's strength was extremely great, beyond Wang Damu's expectations.

"Mole ant, I can strangle you with one hand!"

The strength in his hand gradually increased, and in a hurry, Wang Damu urged the martial spirit!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the surrounding temperature became even hotter, and the audience from afar was sweating profusely.

The iron objects on the scene turned red.

The temperature is so high that you can imagine it.

"Wildfire!"

Wang Damu shouted violently, and the entire martial arts arena was surrounded by flames, and a powerful momentum swept out, directly attacking Ling Mengxuan.

"Huh?"

Ling Mengxuan frowned, looked at the raging fire that swept towards him, and directly threw out Wang Damu in his hand.

With a wave of his big hand, a gust of wind whistled and blew out the flames!

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