When Li Mo heard Li Xiaosu's words, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go to the Douling Platform first, some accounts will be settled early, and the time will save and forget them. ”

Li Mo said coldly.

Hearing Li Mo's words, Li Xiaosu, how could Wu Mei not understand that Long Lingtian must have cheated Li Mo in the Shenglong Pool.

The faces of the two women also turned cold instantly.

At this time, Chang'an became the largest Douling Platform, on the Douxian Platform, Tang Wuji and Long Lingxiao stood dozens of zhang apart, today's life and death fight, if one side does not die, this battle will not end.

"Heh, His Royal Highness the Prince, but I still remember that during the battle in the National Palace, you were beaten by me and vomited blood, I wanted to challenge the demon fox, but I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Prince of the Kingdom to be a merry seed, and he liked to be a hero to save the beauty and actually helped her carry this battle. ”

Long Lingxiao's voice was as loud as thunder, spreading throughout the sky above Douxiantai.

The scene that had been quiet was instantly stirred up by his words.

"Wow, it turns out that His Royal Highness is helping others to fight......"

"Is this a gamble on the reputation of the palace?"

"Demon fox, although the well water of the human race and the demon clan does not interfere with the river water, but as His Royal Highness the prince of the country, it is not good to help the demon clan fight, right?"

......

For a while, the people watching the battle in the three circles inside and outside the Douxiantai kept whispering.

Tang Wuji stared at Long Lingxiao with a gloomy face, seemingly with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, but he didn't expect to give Tang Wuji a trick before the battle started.

"If you use this trick to pacify the barbarians, I will respect you as a hero, but you are used on the country that you should bow to, I can only regard you as a rebel, throughout the ages, no one has dared to fight to the death with the heir of the dignified prince openly, and you Long Lingxiao opened this precedent, you want to murder the prince is disloyal, you have no ability but do not protect the family and defend the country is unjust, for you disloyal and unrighteous people, my son Tang Wuji can only uphold the true dragon providence to kill you......"

The moment Tang Wuji finished speaking, the momentum of his whole body was suddenly released, and the onlookers in the audience agreed very much with what Tang Wuji had just said.

"Kill Kill Kill Kill ......"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, but as a result, the blood of other people was instantly ignited and they shouted, wanting to vent their hatred for Long Lingxiao, the rebellious in their hearts, through shouting and cheering.

The situation that was good just now changed dramatically in the blink of an eye through Tang Wuji's few words.

Listening to the overwhelming shouts from the audience, Long Lingxiao's eyes were gloomy like a poisonous snake preying on prey, looking at Tang Wuji.

"You have succeeded in stirring up my wrath, and you can only appease me with your blood. ”

Long Lingxiao's words spat out from his clenched teeth, and it was obvious that he was extremely angry.

"I will never be soft on rebellion, I will fight ......"

Tang Wuji shouted.

The battle between the two started in an instant.

The raging flames enveloped Tang Wuji like a burning meteor, and the dazzling golden rays wrapped Long Lingxiao like a golden armor god.

The two of them instantly accelerated and rushed towards each other, and the moment they rushed out, the void shook violently, and two huge incomparably huge life spirit phantoms tore the void apart, and instantly drilled out of it and hung above the heads of the two.

The fire clouds soar into the sky

King Kong Hercules

As soon as the spirit came out, the power of the two increased by several points.

The strong spiritual power fluctuations surged in the two of them, and a few days ago, they had just reached the ninth-level spiritual power realm, and at this time, both of them had reached the peak of the ninth-level.

Spiritual power poured into his right fist, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of dozens of zhang and threw a punch towards the opponent.

The two men's right fists slammed into each other.

"Bang"

A huge explosion of metal collided from the place of collision, sparks shot out, and the golden mangs soared.

Long Lingxiao looked at Tang Wuji, who was close at hand, and suddenly grinned.

"It seems that this time it will still be me who will win......"

After Long Lingxiao finished speaking, his right fist suddenly hit Tang Wuji's right fist, and a blood stain instantly flowed from the corner of Tang Wuji's mouth.

Tough and tough, Tang Wuji is not Long Lingxiao's opponent.

Between the top of Long Lingxiao's fist, Tang Wuji's figure suddenly retreated with strength, trying to distance himself.

How could Long Lingxiao let Tang Wuji succeed, and hurriedly kicked his right leg back half a step on the ground, and his body instantly shot towards Tang Wuji.

Watching Long Lingxiao's figure turn into a golden ray, it shot towards him.

Tang Wuji shouted.

"Away from the musket, now"

I saw a spear with raging flames suddenly appear in Tang Wuji's hand.

With a gun in his right hand, he stabbed out at the golden ray.

"Ding"

A sharp metal crash sounded out, and Long Lingxiao in the golden mangs held a golden giant hammer and collided with Tang Wuji's spear.

It turned out that Long Lingxiao also summoned the natal spirit weapon like a hammer at the moment of the attack.

The moment the hammer struck, layers of gold and red ripples spread out from the impact, tearing the surrounding air apart and whimpering.

The spear and the giant hammer withdrew at the same time, the two of them turned into gold, and the two red rays of light continued to clash with life weapons in Douxiantai, and the sound of collision came out one after another, and every time there was a collision sound, the air there was whined by the huge energy.

"Dingdingding......"

The two tossed and turned, and the eyes of the onlookers were wide open, and they really couldn't believe that the battle between the two teenagers would be so fierce.

"Ding"

Another huge crashing sound came out, and Tang Wuji and Long Lingxiao retreated at the same time.

Tang Wuji took eight steps back, while Long Lingxiao only took four steps back.

As the two retreated, they exploded the ground along the road, stirring up the sky.

"Heh, you and I have comparable spiritual power cultivation, but my physical strength is 30,000 jin more than your 200,000 catties, how can you beat me?"

Long Lingxiao sneered, as if he had won this life-and-death battle.

"You think you've won me?"

Tang Wuji wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Long Lingxiao and said coldly.

"Oh, what else can't you do, hurry up and let me open my eyes. ”

Long Lingxiao said disdainfully.

"You will naturally see that the rain and fire are shahua"

Tang Wuji snorted coldly, only to see the musket in his hand suddenly fly towards the sky above his head, and his hands were folded, and the Indian style was constantly knotted between his ten fingers, as the Indian style became faster and faster, the power of the musket above Tang Wuji's head became stronger and stronger.

It's about competing in psionic skills.

Although Long Lingxiao was arrogant on the surface, he was actually delicate in his heart, and he felt the great power of the musket, and he didn't dare to be careless.

"Golden Bell Jar"

Long Lingxiao shouted, and saw a golden hood like a golden bell put Long Lingxiao in it.

Long Lingxiao, who was encased in the golden bell jar, continued to pour into the golden bell jar, as long as he withstood Tang Wuji's attack, Tang Wuji was bound to lack spiritual power, and Tang Wuji could easily be beheaded at that time.

Long Lingxiao planned so.

Tang Wuji's Indian style suddenly stopped, and he pointed towards the golden bell jar that was soaring into the sky.

I saw that the spear hanging above Tang Wuji's head suddenly split out hundreds like a phantom, occupying all the sky above Tang Wuji's head.

And hundreds of flame-scorching spears shot towards Long Lingxiao with the blessing of Tang Wuji's fire spiritual power, trying to break through his golden bell jar.

The musket and the bell jar collided together in an instant.

"Bell ......"

A series of violent collisions were heard, like a novice striking a bell.

Every time the musket hits the Admiralty, countless sparks explode, and the Admiralty begins to shake violently in the event of a collision.

However, the golden spiritual power inside the golden bell jar was constantly circulating, but it could not be broken from the musket.

The phantoms of the muskets in the sky continued to shoot fiercely, and as the number continued to decrease, fine beads of sweat also appeared on Tang Wuji's forehead, as if this move had exhausted him.

"Hahahaha...... Tang Wuji, Tang Wuji, although your move is extremely sharp, it is always no match for my golden bell jar! Hahahaha......"

Long Lingxiao saw Tang Wuji's weakness, but Tang Wuji never gave up and kept firing the musket above his head.

There was another sound of bells, and Tang Wuji only had the true body of his natal spirit weapon hanging above his head, away from the musket.

Tang Wuji spurted out a mouthful of blood and knelt on one knee, as if he had run out of oil.

Long Lingxiao saw Tang Wuji's tragic situation, hurriedly dispersed the golden bell jar, and rushed towards Tang Wuji with his life weapon Panruo Hammer in one hand, he couldn't wait to see Tang Wuji die tragically under his Panruo Hammer.

However, he didn't notice the sneer on the corner of Tang Wuji's mouth.

Long Lingtian saw Tang Wuji's sneer, discovered Tang Wuji's abnormality, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Brother, retreat ......"

This voice was particularly harsh at this time, and the onlookers were already stunned by the battle between the two, and everyone did not make a sound, quietly watching the battle between the two and waiting for the result.

Long Lingtian's voice came out suddenly, Long Lingxiao secretly said that it was not good, and was about to stop his body and retreat, when Tang Wuji, who suddenly lowered his head, raised his head instantly, and the originally exhausted fire spiritual power gushed out again, and at the same time as the spiritual power gushed out, a huge dragon groan also roared out of Tang Wuji's mouth.

It was as if at this moment he was the embodiment of a real dragon.

The dragon's groans formed a terrifying wave that swept directly towards the sky not far away.

"Buzz ......"

Long Lingxiao was shocked by the dragon chant, his ears kept buzzing, and his figure suddenly stopped.

Tang Wuji held the Indian seal in his hand, only to see that his musket actually shot towards Long Lingxiao.

"No"

"How dare you ......"

"Brother"

"Big Brother"

......

Several people on the side of King Longshan shouted at the same time.

However, when Long Lingxiao woke up, a fiery red spear had already penetrated his heart, and a stream of blood shot out from Long Lingxiao's chest, and the huge force flew his body high, and smashed it to the ground, raising dust in the sky.

After the musket pierced Long Lingxiao, he turned around in the air and returned to Tang Wuji's Spirit Mansion.

"Brother Mo, this person's true dragon aura is so powerful, it has overshadowed that country lord!"

As soon as Li Mo and the others arrived here, they happened to see Tang Wuji slashing Long Lingxiao, and Qing Zhi's words also sounded in Li Mo's head.

Li Mo was taken aback.

He remembered that when he was admitted to the hospital, the academy master Jiang Biqing found out that Tang Wuji had an eight-grade fire spirit root and a one-grade void spirit root.

Could it be that the Void Spirit Root is the True Dragon Spirit Root?

The true dragon came into the world, but it was the true son of heaven who was attached, and now Tang Wuji's true dragon aura was stronger than Tang Mingyuan, so didn't it mean that Tang Wuji was the Ming Jun of the Tang Kingdom.

After all, there is only one true dragon, and there is only one true destiny.

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