Chapter 31: Farewell, My Love
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"Mang is bad. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" After ten breaths, Mang Qingyu shouted on the grievance platform.
"Seniors, although it is a battle of life and death, I don't expect you to show mercy, but the bad boy hasn't lived enough, I don't expect to win against you, let alone kill you, Yao Wen is a foreign race, and she is also my bad daughter-in-law, and the grievances between the other race and you can't be borne by my bad daughter-in-law. If you want to fight, if someone insults her, in the same realm, even if I die, I will leave something on my opponent. Mang Bad glanced at the remaining seven people who were going to fight, and then looked at Yao Wen, who was already crying.
"Maybe we're really wrong, but no matter what, I'm going to fight this kid, he's an opponent who deserves the respect and attention of any of us." Chu Feiyang said.
After a stick of incense.
"Luo Zhenggu, the third level of the martial master." Luo Zhenggu, who was originally the fourth level of the Martial Emperor, flew up to the grievance platform, and looked at Mang Bad on the opposite side, and there was no contempt in his heart.
"Mangbad, the third level of the martial master." Mang Bad glanced at the middle-aged man opposite and nodded.
"Qinghong runs to the moon, and the wind blows." Luo Zhenggu exerted his speed to the extreme at the beginning, and in just a moment, he rushed in front of Mang Bad, "Moon Shadow, Chasing Soul Attack." Luo Zhenggu suddenly pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and the blade rubbed against Mang's face, and a bloody mark appeared on Mang's face. The lone eagle fights the sky and tears the sky. The soft sword struck back to his waist, but a pair of large hands rushed towards Mang's chest.
"Eighteen flashes of clothes, turning stars." Mang Bad dodged the sword that must be hit just now, "Heaven burns the body, turns into a god." At the moment when Luo Zhenggu's hand was about to touch Mangru, Manggu's whole body was full of golden light, and with a "touch", Luo Zhenggu was shocked by more than ten meters.
"There's no need to compare, you won, in the same realm, I used the strongest attack, I can't win, I don't care about the matter of the female doll." After speaking, Luo Zhenggu jumped off the grievance platform.
"Thank you, senior."
"Miao Yidao, the third level of the martial master." A man dressed in Miao costume stood on the grievance platform.
"Ask your seniors for advice."
"Boy, yes, if you give me an hour, I might be able to kill you. The hero is a boy, and the Nine Shadows should be yours. Miao Yidao turned around and got off the grievance platform, and he didn't plan to continue watching the battle, so he put away Miao Dao and walked out of the city.
"Ahem, thank you." Mang Bad suppressed it stiffly, not letting the blood spurt out.
"Blind flute, let's go together." A good-looking beautiful woman said: "Yao Lao, I will play a song with the blind flute, and this kid can listen to it, even if he wins." ”
"It's the blind flute and the light organ. I didn't expect both of them to be alive. Luo Zhenggu said.
"Boy, let's play a song together, and if you can keep listening to it, you won." The blind flute spoke, and began to think about his piccolo.
"All the disciples under Wuzun, go to the South View Battle Platform, and the mangrats will open the noise barrier." Mang Qingyu hurriedly shouted: "Girl, you also go to the South View Battle Platform, the ensemble of these two will make people fall into an illusion, if the strength is not enough, they will live in the illusion forever." ”
"No need, if the bad brother can bear it, I can bear it. If the bad brother enters the illusion, I will also enter the illusion. Yao Wen looked at Mang Bad in the ring and said softly.
"Boy, don't be nosy, you are a martial artist, not my opponent, get out of the way. Mang is bad, take it, the demon dragon changes. Mang, this is the Burial Dragon Valley, you can't escape, go to death. Mang is bad, hand over Yao Wen, or you will die. Mang's whole body increased in momentum, and he attacked the air on the grievance platform, "Loneliness fingers, concentrate, go to death." The middle finger of Mang's left hand suddenly became larger, but just as he was about to strike a blow, Mangpo suddenly fell silent and sat on the ground.
"All things are Tao, all things are Taoless, there is no Tao, there is no Tao, and there is no Tao. Bad boy, remember clearly, all emptiness is also the Tao, and it is also the Tao, the true Tao, and the false is also the Tao. Mang Bad suddenly remembered the words of the only master in his mind, and then, the big character in his mind directly broke through all illusions.
"Qingqin, stop, we are defeated, if we want to disturb this kid's mind, we must at least use the ability of Emperor Wu or above." As he spoke, the blind flute took out a book from his body and threw it at Mang. "This is what I got with Qingqin in the Fantasy Sea, and I haven't been able to understand it for thousands of years, I hope you kid can understand something, and I won't be in vain that I and Qingqin will die for a lifetime."
Mangpo took the score and carefully placed it under the monitor lizard beast armor.
All the people focused on Mang Bad's body, and they didn't notice at all that Yao Wen was not affected in the slightest after listening to the ensemble.
"Thank you, senior."
"Ancestor, I've recovered, go on." In less than a stick of incense, Mangbu once again stepped onto the grievance platform.
"Good boy, there have been five people in a row, I, Lei Zhangang, the fifth level of Emperor Wu, the apprentice of Emperor Lei Wu, just now the master told me about you, I shouldn't have participated in this matter anymore, but since I have already chosen to make an appointment, then let's make two moves." A big man about two and a half meters tall stood on the grievance platform.
"Yao Lao, untie the sealed vein, let me feel what kind of strength the first day of the Nine Shadows Continent is, and see if it is really as powerful as the master said." Boy, I control the realm at the level of the Martial Emperor, within a stick of incense, if I move my feet, even if I lose. If I win, you go to the master's place, and call your grandfather well, you will make a profit without losing money in this kind of deal. As he spoke, the medicine master had already unlocked Lei Zhangang's sealed veins, and six tower beads flashed at the same time.
"That junior will take advantage of this, anyway, Old Man Lei's advantage is not to take advantage of nothing, Uncle Lei, take it." Mang Bad is not polite, and all the tower beads have awakened.
"Man is the Tao, the Tao is also a person, and if it is a human being, there will be weaknesses, and so is the Tao." When I was meditating just now, I took a step forward in my comprehension of the Sutra of Questions, and my eyes were closed.
"This kid is not ready to attack, anyway, winning or losing Lei Zhangang is in the past." There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
"Where is the weakness?" Lei Zhenggang's phantom appeared in Mang's mind.
When the time for a stick of incense was about to come, Mang Bad opened his eyes violently, "This is it, lonely fingers, yin and yang." Then, Mang Gang rushed towards Lei Zhangang's left shoulder pipa bone with one finger.
The huge energy fluctuation made Lei Zhenggang's face change abruptly. Thousands of years ago, he was struck by the yin and yang thunder in the left shoulder of the pipa bone in Qianlei Mountain, and he has not healed for thousands of years. Even Emperor Lei Wu didn't know about this, how could this young man in front of him know.
With a "touch", Lei Zhenggang's figure flashed, and the yin and yang pointed at his chest, accompanied by two steps under his feet.
"Haha, good boy, defeated, convinced. Master, I can't take care of your grandfather's affairs. Lei Zhenggang laughed loudly.
"Tell Old Man Lei that if Mang is bad this time, he will definitely go to him with good wine, my grandfather." After Mang Bad finished speaking, he sat directly on the ground and sat up, pointing at Yin and Yang, basically draining all the sources in Mang Bad's veins.
"Boy, how's the recovery, come on." On the grievance stage, the man in black interrupted Mang Bad and continued to meditate after a stick of incense. "I won't show mercy, I hope you can surprise me. Night remnant sun, the peak of Emperor Wu, ghost domain. ”
"The people of the night family, could it be that the girl who is worry-free at night is making trouble." Yao Yu asked the medicine master.
"No, I know that this night remnant sun has nothing to do with the night family two thousand years ago, and he came to make an appointment, mostly for his master, a wild madman, and Du Yun was injured." The medicine master shook his head and said.
"Boy, use your strength, you only have one chance, if I make a move, I won't leave you any chance." As he spoke, he pulled out the sword from behind his back.
Mang Bad was not polite, but he didn't dare to rashly use Yin and Yang, and directly focused his fingers to strike, but he was blocked by the Night Remnant Yang with a sword. Eighteen flashes of clothes changed positions continuously, but they couldn't find the weakness of the night remnant sun.
"Qingyou Breaking Love Sword, how can it be in your hands, what does it have to do with Zi Qingyou." In the crowd, a man dressed in purple asked loudly.
"She's my woman." After the night remnant finished speaking, a sword light stabbed out, heading straight for Mang.
In ten rounds, Mang Bad was stabbed with twenty-three blood marks on his body.
"Broken love." is also a martial master, Mang Bad can clearly feel that this sword has far exceeded the realm of the martial master, no matter how he dodges, he will be seriously injured, looking at the burning incense that is still about half, Mang Bad is so helpless for the first time in his heart, strength, I need strength, if there is a next life, I will still use my life to protect you, farewell, I love, farewell, Ah Wen.
"It's been thousands of years since they lived, and there are still so many people bullying a child, and the powerhouses of the Nine Shadows Continent are really not ashamed." A large hand in the void flicked it, and the sword of the night remnant changed direction. Then a deep voice came out, and a handsome man, dressed in heavy armor and holding a trident, appeared on the viewing platform on the west side of the grievance platform, with twelve lightly armored generals standing behind him.
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