Chapter 14: The Great War
Daoling's gaze looked at Qian Jing, and he smiled: "I also want to know, why is your tone so rampant, and if you have any tricks, just use them." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info [Read]"
Although Qian Jing is in the half-step Yunling realm, he is not yet in the Yunling realm. The gap between this is very large, Daoling has broken the boundaries of the physical body, and his combat effectiveness has completely degenerated, and he is not afraid of the characters of the half-step rhyme spirit at all.
Hearing this, Qian Jing's face turned pale, his fists were clenched, and he roared with a hideous face: "You waste, you are really looking for death, I slaughtered you bastard!"
With a bang, when these words fell, Qian Jing's whole body erupted with bursts of great qi, cyan light surrounded his body, and the vacuum of the shock was shaking.
His body bloomed with a halo, this is a strange energy, each wisp contains strong fluctuations, this is the Yun Spirit realm, and the breath of his whole body is changing.
Once the change is completed, you can hook the energy of heaven and earth to attack and kill the enemy, and at that time, the combat power of the person will be very terrifying!
No matter how strong you are, then I will use the power of heaven and earth to suppress you!
Qian Jing's body burst out, and at the same time, the entire palm of his hand was shrouded in a layer of cyan light, containing a burst of compelling aura, which hit him directly to his chest.
Dao Ling snorted coldly, the soles of his feet stomped violently, and the volley exploded, and the entire fist was also golden, as if it was made of gold, and it was directly crushed.
Rumble!
The air was torn, and the ferocious confrontation unfolded, and one fist and one palm were intertwined, and a huge wave of qi erupted, sweeping through the four fields.
Dao Ling drank heavily, his black hair danced wildly, and the entire ** erupted with fierce blood, like an oven burning, and every inch of muscle erupted into a loud sound, and the roots and bones rang together!
Dao Ling's whole body turned into an attack weapon, and he fought in close combat, and his fists smashed madly into Qian Jing's body, and every blow was full of invincible momentum!
In Dao Ling's body, the boiling blood was flowing, the bubbling golden energy was boiling, and he felt that with the battle, his momentum was soaring!
Since Daoling became stronger, he has not experienced a battle, and this battle is just a time to hone **!
The more Qian Jing hit, the more frightened he became, feeling that every blow was like splitting on a boulder, and there was an unshakable force rushing in, which made him feel powerless.
And Daoling's speed is getting faster and faster, one blow is more subtle than the other, and in a trance, Qian Jing feels like a whetstone.
"Damn, how could I have such a ridiculous idea, I must kill him, this bastard!" Qian Jing's face was full of cold murderous intent, he couldn't even deal with a waste, and if it was spread out, he wouldn't be laughed at by people.
Qian Jing's palm fell suddenly, and bursts of dazzling light emerged, like a divine sword, bursting out with a chilling momentum.
"Earthquake mountain strike!" With Qian Jing's roar, the energy contained in his palm shot out, and there was a feeling like a mountain, and it hit out.
Earthquake Mountain Strike, a high-level martial art, once refined, can shake the mountain, extremely powerful!
This palm attacked, Daoling's eyes narrowed slightly, this is a high-level martial art, I can feel Qian Jing's breath skyrocketing by three or four points all of a sudden, this is the power of martial arts.
For him, though, this intensity is not enough.
His palms were clenched, and the rolling golden energy in the sea of qi burst out, converging in the palm of his hand, and the blood and qi all over his body were rolling rapidly.
His whole palm was golden, like gold, and it was pressed up!
The palms slapped in the air, the heavens and the earth made a loud noise, and the air was overturned, and it rolled upside down, and the walls next to it trembled.
Qian Jing's footsteps stepped back, and he took seven or eight steps back in a row to stabilize his figure, feeling that his entire palm was about to explode, and the tiger's mouth was bleeding.
Daoling's blood and qi were also rippling, feeling that the blood qi stirred in the ** was vibrating, the soles of his feet stomped suddenly, and his entire body was emitting golden light, and the Heaven Swallowing Exercise was operated a few times, and the violent and dynamic blood qi was suppressed, but it was more comfortable than before.
"Half-step psychic!" Qian Lin trembled, this waste had broken through to a half-step psychic, and the trouble he was looking for now was the rhythm of looking for death.
Qian Jing's face is not good-looking, now that the hole cards are out, he can't even deal with Daoling, where did this kid come from?
Thinking of this, Qian Jing smiled gloomily, and a cyan long sword appeared in his hand, wisps of cyan brilliance flickered, and the blade was glowing with icy coldness.
"Boy, you are indeed quite strong, but you can only be killed by me!" Qian Jing sneered, this is a superb spiritual weapon, it is too easy to use it to deal with Daoling.
"Don't be too rampant, or you won't know how to die. Daoling shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.
Qian Jing's face was extremely angry, did he know his identity? I am the grandson of the head of the Qian family, he dared to speak to himself like this after eating a leopard?
"You give me death!" Qian Jing roared, and the boiling vitality in his body frantically poured into the supreme spiritual weapon, and the sword suddenly became powerful, bursting out with piercing sword rays.
"Give me death!" Qian Jing held the sword in both hands and slashed it over, the sword manghuo, this cyan sword slashed the air, and slashed down!
"Spirit weapon!" Dao Ling's eyes shrank slightly, and his body instantly dodged sideways, and in an instant, a terrifying sword qi flew out, and the walls that were split were like tofu cracking.
This is an artifact, very terrifying, although the spirit weapon is the lowest level of treasures, but the attack power is really not weak, there are some treasures between heaven and earth that are very terrifying, each of them can penetrate the mountain at every turn!
Quickly dodging a few attacks, Dao Ling looked at Qian Jing, who was a little out of breath, and he sneered: "How about you have a spirit weapon?"
Qian Jingdu was about to explode, and the green tendons all over his body were bursting up, and he slashed the spirit sword in his hand like crazy.
"This artifact is truly extraordinary, but now it belongs to me. Dao Ling snorted coldly, and his body exploded.
"Huh!" the spirit sword unfolded violently, cracking towards his neck, and the air exploded in all directions, and the air was full of cold air.
Daoling's head was next to the spirit sword, and if he was hit this time, his head would fall to the ground.
Daoling's speed was faster, his body sank instantly, and he fell to the ground, he dodged this attack, grabbed Qian Jing's shoulder with his palm, and pressed it violently.
Qian Jing howled miserably, feeling that his entire arm had been removed, he was covered in cold sweat, and the sword in his hand came out of his hand.
"Get out!" Dao Ling snorted coldly, the soles of his feet exploded, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, the oppressed air exploded in all directions, and phantoms appeared in the air, directly kicking on Qian Jing's lower abdomen.
"Poof!" Qian Jing spit out a mouthful of blood, his trembling body flew out upside down, and he fell to the ground and rolled around, feeling that the whole ** was about to explode.
Daoling was furious, strode towards Qian Jing, and kicked directly at his back.
"Bastard, stop me!" The roar suddenly exploded, this is a young man who walked over with a blue face, he didn't expect a master to come out of this small place, and even Qian Jing was not his opponent, this kind of person can't stay!
"Brother, kill him quickly!" Qian Jing's face was ecstatic, and he roared: "Quickly slaughter this bastard thing!"
"It's still so rampant!" Dao Ling sneered, and kicked the ball of his foot directly, hitting Qian Jing's back, cracking his bones and kicking him away like a dead dog.
"Damn, you're looking for death!" Qian Rong was about to go over to teach Daoling a lesson, but when he saw this scene, he was almost crazy, his eyes burst with murderous aura, he dared to be indifferent to my words!
"I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick!" Qian Rong roared, and a vast wave of fluctuations surged out of his body, and the sweeping heaven and earth trembled, overwhelmingly crushing up.
This terrifying fluctuation was like a big wave, pressing on Daoling's body, and the writhing vacuum was deformed!
Dao Ling also felt the suffocating pressure, his cold eyes swept towards Qian Rong, and the improvement of his strength in his heart was also more urgent, the Yun Ling realm was really strong, and he could move the power of heaven and earth to attack and kill the enemy.
"Daoling, you're not very awesome, you're fighting!" Qian Lin's face was full of viciousness, and he roared: "Brother Rong slaughtered him and slaughtered this beast." ”
"Shut up!" Qian Rong's cold eyes swept at him, his fists clenched, this bastard is a wild man, he dares to beat my brother, he is tired of it.
"Kneel down for me!" Qian Rong's cold and arrogant eyes looked at Daoling, and with a soft scream, the aura in his body became even stronger, his body overflowed with dazzling light, and several big willow trees next to him were shattered!
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