Chapter Ninety-Four: Confrontation!
Lietian half-squatted in the deep pit, at this time Lietian was gray-headed and a little embarrassed, but his breath was still stable, looking up at Wu Langtian on the battlefield in the ring, his face turned dark, and he scolded: "You kid is cheating!" Knocked me out of the ring! ”
was originally a disciple of the sect who didn't know why, but when he heard Lietian like this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and Lietian fell out of the ring battlefield, which means that he has lost the qualification to challenge Wu Langtian, which is too fast. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the eyes of the sect disciples outside the court, the two of them wanted to prepare in advance, and with tacit cooperation, Lietian fell into the ring unscathed.
As a party to Lietian, his head is full of black lines, "Wu Langtian has become indifferent, but he is still cautious, and he is not bad at all. Lietian couldn't help but sigh secretly, he wanted to test the depth of Wu Langtian, but he didn't expect to be pitted by Wu Langtian.
Watching the scorching sky get up with a dirty face, his mouth full of broken thoughts, and he walked by like a resentful woman, many sect disciples couldn't help laughing, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud, and their faces were a little red.
Feeling the eyes of the disciples around him, the face of the scorching sky was blue and white for a while, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to get into.
It's too much to lose......
Seeing Lietian coming, Xiao Dan stepped forward, gently grabbed Lietian's arm, and said, "Brother, don't worry too much, Wu Langtian doesn't want to fight you, it's because he thinks about his past friendships, and he doesn't want you to lose face." ”
Ling Yu nodded, Wu Langtian's punch just now was definitely amazing, extremely fast, and the fist style was fierce, but he could feel that when the last punch collapsed, Wu Langtian obviously had no strength to retract, and he did not burst out with all his strength.
If it weren't for now, the scorching sky would not be as simple as flying into the ring.
Seeing that Ling Yu was in thought, Lie Tian stepped forward and patted Ling Yu's shoulder, "His desolate wolf body shouldn't have exerted fifty percent of its power." ”
"Fifty percent." Surprise flashed in Ling Yu's eyes, now Wu Langtian's speed was vaguely surpassing himself.
Ling Yu looked at Wu Langtian in the ring and asked in a low voice in Lie Tian's ear, "Has he broken through the Yuan Dan Realm?" ”
Lietian's expression was solemn, "I don't know about this, but the moment he broke out of the Flood Desolate Wolf Body, I did feel the fluctuation of the aura of the Great Yuan Realm, and this point must not be wrong." ”
After fighting with Wu Langtian, Lie Tian knew that his perception was absolutely not wrong.
"If I really want to fight, if I don't have to go all out, I won't be able to draw with Wu Langtian." Lietian, who has always been arrogant and domineering, has to admit that Wu Langtian's strength has surpassed him, and even Wu Langtian has hidden stronger means.
Ling Yu nodded, the meaning of Lie Tian couldn't be clearer, that is, Wu Langtian had not reached the Great Yuan Realm, but as long as he used the Flood Desolate Wolf Body, he would definitely be able to step into the Great Yuan Realm and use the power beyond the Yuan Dan Realm martial artists.
Wu Langtian's punch, if it fell on him, Ling Yu didn't dare to speak out, and he could retreat from it.
"Are you scared?" Lie Tian shook Ling Yu's shoulder lightly and looked at Ling Yu who was stunned with some doubts.
"Ling Yu, there is too much difference between the strength of you and Wu Langtian, I know that you have not weak means, but I am afraid that you will have to pay a lot of price." Xiao Dan stepped forward, grabbed Lie Tian, shook his head, and immediately said to Ling Yu.
None of them doubted that Ling Yu could defeat a new disciple of a sect with the power of one person, and it would never be easy for him to do it no matter who he wanted.
As for Ling Yu's other identity, on the way here, they also knew that the Spirit Bead Master not only possessed the unfathomable talent of alchemy and alchemy, but also his strength was by no means weaker than that of a martial artist, and the power of the Yuan Shen that haunted people alone was the most deadly, and they knew this better.
"When you are strong, you retreat, it is not our Tianxuanzong Ling Yu's style." Ever since he met Yueji, Bai Yinfeng, who had been in a trance, stood up in vain and said with a smile.
Ling Yu came back to his senses, looked at Bai Yinfeng who had regained his former vigor, grinned, smashed his fist in front of Bai Yinfeng's chest, and scolded with a smile: "When did I retreat!" Not to mention a disciple of a sect, even if it is a sect, I will take it too! ”
Lie Tian and Xiao Dan glanced at each other and looked at each other, this Ling Yu is really not afraid of heaven and earth, is he going to stab the sky in the northern Xinjiang......
Ling Yu beat Fuxiazong to death, escaped and escaped, and indirectly offended Fuxiazong, and now he is still making a lot of nonsense, I really don't know, he has the confidence or empty words.
The other disciples of Tianxuan Sect also had a smile on their faces, and they were not surprised by what Ling Yu said, and the person who scared Ling Yu had not yet appeared.
"Look, he's watching you, too." Lietian tilted his head to look at the battlefield in the ring and smiled.
Wu Langtian stood in the arena and did not retreat, and no one from the other sect disciples dared to step forward to challenge Wu Langtian, they coveted Wu Langtian's ranking on the gold list, but they knew the difference in strength, so they didn't dare to challenge rashly.
The atmosphere of the battlefield is a little cold.
Wu Langtian's gaze fell on the aspect of the disciples of the Heavenly Xuan Sect, and he looked at Ling Yu with a look of indifference, without any emotional fluctuations.
"That's good." Ling Yu raised his head and looked at Wu Langtian fearlessly, the corners of his mouth lifted a trace of arc, with a bit of provocation.
Between the two eye contacts, the invisible sparks were wiped away, and the battle was about to break out.
Wu Langtian nodded, and suddenly said, "Come up." ”
The disciples didn't know why, followed the prestige, looked in the direction of Tianxuan Sect, and when they saw the emaciated and straight figure, they suddenly realized.
Bang!
The stones under Ling Yu's feet shattered, and his body spanned and landed on the ring ring vigorously.
Wu Langtian's eyes were indifferent, his face was like a knife, his lips were extremely thin, and his face was cold, "Tell me, King Senluo, who are you." ”
"What are you talking about?" Ling Yu's pupils shrank slightly, but his face did not change.
Although Ling Yu got the Sen Luo Seal, it was still a fragment, let alone seeing the deity. But what made Ling Yu's heart sink slightly, Wu Langtian knew King Senluo?
"It seems that you just got his martial arts." Wu Langtian seemed to understand Ling Yu's thoughts, and said with some distraction.
Wu Langtian stretched out his hand, and the wisps of light, wrapped around his fingers, slowly wriggled in his hand, turning into an ancient imprint, looming.
Seeing the mark in Wu Langtian's hand, Ling Yu's body was shocked, and an incredible color flashed in his eyes.
"This is Sen Luo Yin!" Ling Yu was shocked in his heart, his eyes were wide, there could be no mistake in this, this mark could not be more familiar, it was the Sen Luo Seal that Ling Yu had cultivated!
Wu Langtian shook his head when he saw Ling Yu's distraction, and with a clench of his palm, the mark was crushed, turned into a wisp of breath, and dissipated.
"He's your master?" A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Yu's heart, and he asked.
Although there was no basis, since the moment he saw Wu Langtian cast the Sen Luo Seal, Ling Yu seemed to be no longer calm.
Senluo is indeed a strong man from the northern Xinjiang, and is praised as the king by the warriors of the northern Xinjiang, the king of Senluo, in the northern Xinjiang, there are not many people who are respected as kings by the warriors, and the king of Senluo is one of them.
But in the past ten years, King Senluo has completely lost his trace and disappeared in the eyes of the people of the northern Xinjiang, and there are even rumors that King Senluo has fallen and his longevity has dried up.
"That's a bit much."
However, Wu Langtian didn't answer Ling Yu's words, took a few steps back, and distanced himself from Ling Yu.
Ling Yu frowned slightly, looking at Wu Langtian who was moving like this, the Yuan Force in his body was quietly running.
Wu Langtian's identity made Ling Yu feel interested, but Wu Langtian didn't know friend or foe, and Ling Yu didn't dare to slack off.
"The fact that you can cultivate the Sen Luo Seal is enough to show that you are extraordinary."
Wu Langtian's palm stretched out, and his entire hand was covered with purple-gold long lines, overflowing with a little light, spreading, and an abnormal aura emanated from his body, ancient and desolate.
"Flood Wolf Body." Ling Yu frowned, not knowing why Wu Langtian directly began to start the wolf body state.
Could it be that the matter of King Senluo that I told me before was just talking out of thin air? But Wu Langtian's cultivation of Sen Luo Yin does have the power of the same origin, and it is the same martial arts.
"Time is running out, but I'm glad I can fight you at the end."
Wu Langtian ignored Ling Yu's reaction, his indifferent eyes were full of fiery color, and his robe was scratched, revealing his figure.
A short sharp purple hair, as the robe fell off, it was exposed, adding a bit of enchantment.
Wu Langtian's somewhat handsome face, the fiery beating between his eyes, no longer indifferent, reached out and grabbed the void, whistling through a few hurricanes, the long claws condensed by Yuan Li seemed to be able to tear everything.
Ling Yu's expression was solemn, in the divine court, the power of the primordial gods, spread all over his body, condensed above his head, and the power of the powerful primordial gods, like a pair of invisible hands, condensed a dark and simple, restrained and deep black brake spirit bead.
Although I don't know how strong Zhang Lingtian, who is ranked first, has, but now, it is obviously not the time for him to keep his hand, he does not use all his strength, and Ling Yu is not sure that he can defeat Wu Langtian.
However, Ling Yu was not afraid.
Wu Langtian didn't look too surprised when he saw Ling Yu change like this, he was calm as usual, and his eyes were just a little more fanatical.
Without any premonition, Ling Yu's mind moved, and the black hand above his head, which was condensed by the power of the Yuan God, slammed down in vain and slapped towards Wu Langtian!
Without any temptation, for Ling Yu, he already knew Wu Langtian's reality and reality, and no matter how many unnecessary actions there were, they would be fatal to him.
This is Ling Yu's respect for the opponent in front of him, this is the first time he has fought against such a tough opponent, and there is no room for error.
The invisible dark giant palm was suppressed violently, slapping straight at Wu Langtian, directly blocking all the angles of escape, and crushing it with one blow!
"Boom!"
The dust on the ground of the ring was raging, and Wu Langtian was completely suppressed by the invisible dark giant palm.
"Whew!"
A terrible wolf howl came from the invisible giant palm, and then, under countless shocking eyes, the giant palm gradually collapsed, and the entire giant palm completely collapsed.
Ling Yu's face sank, and he looked at the tall figure who walked out of the power of the Broken Yuan Shen, and finally he was unexpected.