Judging from the situation in front of him, what Feng Long said was not wrong, Wu Liang was indeed not his opponent. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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In the face of all kinds of endless attack methods, Wu Liang, who was fighting against the Stranger for the first time, was obviously very unaccustomed to it, and in just ten minutes, there were already large and small wounds left on his body, and even there were a few bloody cuts on his face.

However, Dong Shaoyuan and the others did not have the slightest worry, and the others did not think that Feng Long would definitely win, because as time went by, Wu Liang had become more and more relaxed to deal with his attacks, and compared with the previous injuries, although he looked like a wolf now, he was able to protect himself.

Feng Long was holding a spear in his hand, and it could automatically change all kinds of shapes, which made Wu Liang feel very headache.

The most important thing is that Feng Long's speed is too fast, with the blessing of the wind ability, his speed has reached a shocking level, at the beginning, Wu Liang can only be beaten passively, and the injuries on his body are a good proof.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, these ordinary rains look very ordinary, but Wu Liang didn't have the slightest carelessness, but he didn't notice that at a distance of more than ten meters above his head, countless rains were gathering rapidly, although it didn't seem to have changed, but the weight of the compressed water droplets had reached several kilograms.

Although he felt that something was wrong, he dodged in time, but his body was still smashed hard, as if he had been smashed with a sledgehammer, if it weren't for the internal strength to protect his body, maybe the bones would have been broken.

However, Wu Liang didn't have time to get distracted, Feng Long's spear had already been killed, and he reluctantly dodged away, and when he reached out to grab the barrel of the gun, it changed into a long sword, which was unbearable.

The body can only retreat again, and it is already standing on the edge of the bluestone, and if it takes a few steps back, it will be in the Huanglong River, and then it will not even know how to die.

"Okay, it's game over, it looks like I'm really looking down on you!" Suddenly, Feng Long withdrew his weapon, stood more than ten meters away from Wu Liang, and said lightly, making everyone stunned.

Even Wu Liang is a little bored, even if he doesn't look good, it's not so bad, the game is over, it's just unacceptable.

Suddenly, with Feng Long's gesture, the water of the Huanglong River began to fluctuate, as if there was something in the water that wanted to be drilled out.

Immediately after feeling a tightness behind his back, Wu Liang's body moved quickly, but just at the beginning, it was good, and suddenly several tornadoes appeared around him, although it didn't look big, but the strength was very strong.

Unexpectedly, he forcibly pushed Wu Liang back to his original position, and before he could take a breath, there was a huge impact force from behind, and the huge impact force made Wu Liang's body fly out of a distance of more than ten meters, crashed into the cliff next to him, spit out a mouthful of blood, and barely stood firm.

When he looked back, the big python formed by the condensation of the Huanglong River had disappeared, Feng Long's hands were slowly raised, and everyone looked up at the rain around them, and they all flew towards Feng Long, completely ignoring the appearance of gravity.

In just a few breaths, a water sword more than ten meters long and one meter wide appeared in Feng Long's hand, slashing down towards Wu Liang.

There is a whistling wall of wind around him, and the space for Wu Liang to dodge is extremely narrow, or there is no room to dodge at all, some of Ma Zhenyu's senior brothers have already closed their eyes, such a bloody and violent scene, it is obvious that it should not appear in front of him.

Looking at the big sword falling above his head, Wu Liang couldn't hide it anymore, the righteous qi in his body was running at full strength, I don't know when, a faint dragon of luck also appeared, looked at the big sword above his head, and got into Wu Liang's body.

A sound similar to a beast came out of his mouth, Wu Liang's chest began to redden, and a majestic momentum rose to the sky, making the onlookers feel as if the plot was about to flip, and as expected, Wu Liang's fist suddenly seemed to increase a few points, and then collided with the huge water sword.

A faint trace of blood flowed down his fist, but that's all, the long sword was blocked in the air and could not fall, and Feng Long's face also turned a little pale, what the hell is going on, is this guy even wearing a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt!

Since the blow missed, Feng Long quickly dispersed the water sword, and poured Wu Liang's body on his head and face, temporarily blocking Wu Liang's sight, and his body had already drifted out of a distance of more than ten meters, maintaining a combat distance from Wu Liang.

After running for a week, the clothes on his body had dried up, Wu Liang raised his head and looked at Feng Long, but he didn't give himself time to rest, and he had already killed in front of him again.

Feeling the power of the unicorn tattoo on his chest, Wu Liang didn't pay any attention to the attack of Cheng Dù in front of him, and greeted it without hesitation, but this was just the beginning, Feng Long just wanted to divert his attention, so many rain arrows were made.

When Wu Liang came back to his senses, his body was swept up by the hurricane, and when he reached a height of dozens of meters, he was still constantly rising, but unfortunately he didn't have any way to do this kind of thing, although he had experienced it, that feeling of standing in the air, but it didn't mean that he could do it now.

In an instant, it was already a hundred meters in the air, which was also the maximum distance that Feng Long could control, and without hesitation, he waved his hand to disperse the condensed wind, and in an instant, Wu Liang's body smashed down from the air, even if An Zeyu and the others wanted to catch him, but they were dragged by others, and it was too late.

On the ground not far away, it was smashed down, and a big crater was smashed out of the ground, and after a few minutes, there was no reaction, and no sound came out.

Falling from hundreds of meters in the air, Ma Zhenyu immediately felt a little frightened after thinking about it, if he hadn't practiced clever light skills, then no matter how strong his body was, he would definitely not be able to bear it, and he would basically die.

The others obviously thought the same way, Feng Long took a long breath, but he still didn't relax, for this level of battle, although he was already very tired, he was condensed by himself, and then he walked towards the big pit.

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on him, and even Liang Yue and the others temporarily stopped moving, watching Feng Long walk over there, still holding the heart of a miracle in their hearts, because their tattoos did not change, which should prove that Wu Liang had nothing to do, but this was just speculation