The man in the gray robe had a well-proportioned figure and an indifferent expression, and there was a faint murderous aura emanating from his body, spreading in the air, giving people a cold and piercing feeling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He sat on the top of the green bamboo so gently, like a wisp of breeze and a green leaf, only an insignificant weight, without the support of soul power wings, he could do it to such an extent, this kind of control of power has reached an incredible level.

Sun Long pondered slightly, this person's face was so similar to someone he had seen recently, who was it...... Thinking about this matter in his mind, when that thought appeared, it was like lightning piercing the darkness, Bai Mengyi!

Yes! This person's appearance is at least seven points similar to Bai Mengyi, but his age is slightly older, about forty years old, so this person's identity is about to come out.

Thinking of this, Sun Long's expression changed slightly, his eyes were slightly condensed, this person could come here quietly, and take the initiative to launch a tentative attack, then his purpose was naturally self-evident.

Sun Long straightened up and confronted this person, the two pairs of eyes met in the void, the piercing killing intent spread in the bamboo forest, and a battle seemed to break out at any time.

"You killed my child?" The middle-aged man at the top of the green bamboo let out a cold questioning voice.

"Bai Mengyi shot and injured my third uncle, if it wasn't for his old man wearing treasure armor, he would have died at that time. I can't let go of such a person, you want to avenge him, it's indiscriminate. But as a father, I understand your feelings, but I'm not going to sit still, and it's not that easy to kill me. ”

From the words of this middle-aged man, his identity has been confirmed, Sun Long is not a person who loves to kill, so it is necessary to explain the reason for killing Bai Mengyi clearly, as for what this middle-aged man will choose next, that is his business.

Sun Long didn't have any illusions about this, this middle-aged man was very strong, so while he was talking, he was also secretly preparing for battle.

Sure enough, after hearing these almost conclusive words, the middle-aged man was silent for more than a dozen breaths, and then it was obvious that his body was trembling slightly, and streams of rich gray soul power were spreading out irrepressibly.

"What a rampant junior, since you have confessed your guilt, then prepare to bury Mengyi, no one in Wild Cow City can break ground on my head in Baishuang City, you have to pay the price for what you have done!"

As if it was a death sentence, Bai Shuangcheng's voice was extremely cold, his indifferent gaze had been replaced by anger, and the rich gray soul power was rolling out, forming a powerful soul power hurricane, whirring and floating, enveloping the void of the entire bamboo forest.

Heaven and earth darkened in an instant.

"Die!"

The rich soul power hurricane formed a powerful momentum, and it spun at high speed to form a long whip of soul power, and the crazy Chaosun Long swept over. Countless green bamboos crumbled into debris, the wind howled on the ground, and the layer of fallen leaves that had accumulated for several years rolled upside down with a piercing whirring sound.

Sun Long seemed to be a leaf of withered grass in the midst of a storm, his robe and hair fluttered back frantically, and the countless dead leaves that were stirred and rolled back fell on his body, like small stones, and his body and cheeks were extremely painful.

The huge impact force made Sun Long fall back and retreat, he looked at the soul power whip that seemed to be about to destroy something, and even vaguely saw the familiar face hidden in it, and saw its hideous and resentful expression, Sun Long knew that this was no longer a battle of victory or defeat, but a battle of life and death.

In an instant, Sun Long took out the Wan Jun halberd and placed it in front of him, allowing the countless dead leaves that had been swept up by the wind to smash over, making a dull sound.

With the blocking of the Wan Jun Halberd, although the impact of the dead leaves that continued to bombard was still there, his body was as steady as Mount Tai, and his feet were deeply hidden in the soil, no longer moving in the slightest.

The long whip of soul power mixed with the aura of destruction is getting closer and closer, and the soul power that fills the air is also getting richer and stronger, and the oppressive power contained in the space is extremely strong, making it difficult to breathe in the chest.

When the rapidly approaching long whip in the pupils of his eyes was enlarged to the limit, the middle-aged man finally revealed his hideousness, and his palm condensed into a powerful gray soul power vortex, which contained extremely terrifying power, and shouted: "Give back my son's life!" ”

With a thunderous roar, the palm with the aura of destruction smashed down on Sun Long's head, and at this moment the air was escaping, and the heavens and the earth turned gray, as if the end of the world had come.

The power of the long whip increased the strength of the palm, and the power of this powerful volley, I believe that even if it is a mountain peak, it is enough to shatter the whip.

This white twin city is bound to take Sun Long's life, and there is no mercy in the slightest.

"The early days of King Wu...... Dual-attribute ordinary martial soul ...... Attributes: Wind, Cloud...... The combat power is comparable to the middle ...... of the Warrior King"

A series of information crossed through Sun Long's mind, just by virtue of the word Martial King, Sun Long did not have the slightest possibility of victory, he was just a martial artist in the Great Martial Master Realm, since ancient times, no matter how talented a young martial artist is, how can he still win in a battle across the two Great Realms? Self-protection is difficult.

But there is no escaping the battle of life and death, and in the choice between life and death, if you want to survive, you must exert all your strength to fight with all your might!

According to Tianweng, it took him half a year to use the Wan Jun halberd freely, and it took two years before it could barely be used as a weapon.

Now Sun Long doesn't have any other treasures in his hands that can be used against the enemy, but this powerful Wan Jun halberd in his hand, he doesn't have any time to temper his body, nor does he have time to build a better weapon to fight, since things have come to this juncture, he can't do it without all his strength.

Sun Long's arms were covered with rolling green tendons, and he lifted the Wan Jun halberd with all his strength, lying in front of his body, and took the fatal blow of Bai Shuangcheng hard.

Poop!

The piercing impact sound resounded, and a strong soul power exploded on the Wan Jun halberd, and Sun Long's body flew out upside down at once, but he held the Wan Jun halberd firmly, so that the body just drew an arc parabola in the air, and smashed into the dead leaf layer with a bang.

At this time, Sun Long's robe was shattered, a semi-spiritual weapon defensive armor was shattered, the martial soul battle suit was broken, countless cracks appeared in the skin around his body, and blood trickled down.

The treasure light on the Wan Jun halberd surged, the spirit pattern flickered, and although Fang Cai's blow was extremely strong, seven tenths of the impact power was all absorbed by the Wan Jun halberd.

If the material of the Wan Jun Halberd is not strong enough, it will inevitably break and shatter in the face of such a powerful blow just now, and no matter how high-end Sun Long wears it, destruction is the only ending.

"You didn't burst into a bloody penguel after taking my blow, you are really not an ordinary person, but today it is absolutely difficult for you to live and die!"

Although there was an unexpected situation, it did not affect the attack of Bai Shuangcheng, he continued to stir the gray soul power whip, stepped on the void and moved forward quickly, the distance was not far, and he came to Sun Long again in an instant.

The palm that emitted a deadly gray vortex slammed towards Sun Long again, dragging a smear of gray light out of the air, and the rich soul power churned and surged, completely enveloping Sun Long in it, not giving him any way out.

In the face of such an aggressive offensive by Bai Shuangcheng, Sun Long had long been ready to fight with all his might, and a dazzling glint crossed his eyes, Sun Long met the palm that quickly smashed down, and sneered: "It's not so easy to want my life!." ”

But seeing that Sun Long's originally sluggish momentum suddenly increased, his arms actually expanded at an incredible speed or so, and his overall temperament changed dramatically, and the nine-thousand-pound Wanjun halberd was pulled out of the ground alive, and then slid the arc and slashed out towards the smashed palm.

The Wan Jun Halberd has a crescent-like blade, about a foot long, made of special materials, representing the highest refining level in the young age of the Tianweng, sharp and powerful unmatched.

In an instant, the halberd approached the palm that was rapidly approaching, and with a pop, the gray vortex was cut into two sections, and then a stream of scarlet blood was swept and absorbed by the vortex, forming a blood vortex.

Yes...... Bai Shuangcheng screamed, and immediately blocked the meridians on his wrist with his soul power, so that the blood did not continue to be absorbed by the gray vortex, and his face turned a lot whiter in an instant, looking like a tuberculosis ghost, but it was actually caused by excessive blood loss.

The wind driven by the huge volley force completely blew Sun Long's long hair away, fluttering like a banner in the wind, and the gray soul power continued to hit the Wan Jun halberd, like a diverted water, all of which were split into two and rushed to Sun Long's back.

He stared at Sun Long with great surprise, looked at the young man who seemed to have grown up suddenly, covered his palm that was cut in two, and said in surprise and anger: "Who are you, why can you suddenly skyrocket so much strength, is it the heir of the hidden family?" ”

Bai Shuangcheng took two steps back, except for those mysterious ancient families who had the secret method of skyrocketing their strength several times at a critical moment, even if they burned their bloodlines to blast the martial soul and devoured the elixir to obtain a short-term strength increase, it was absolutely impossible for a great martial artist to inflict such great damage on the strong man of the Martial King.

If it is really the descendants of the Hidden World Sect, then today's affairs are very troublesome, their existence is more terrible than the Demon Sect, and offending them is the only ending.

Sun Long's eyes were very cold, and at this time, a trace of substance like a blood snake appeared in his eyes, which looked a little weird and evil. He carried the halberd in his hand and walked towards the other party step by step, as if he was the strong man of the Martial King at this time, and the white shuangcheng opposite was a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Are you scared?"

Sun Long let out a gloomy voice, and at this moment, his entire temperament had changed drastically, as if he was a deadly killing god, with strange and terrifying power, as if he came from the world of eerie Shura.

"You...... Who are you? Under the deterrence of this breathtaking momentum, Bai Shuangcheng kept retreating, and there was a little jealousy and horror in his eyes, as if he had forgotten the astonishing gap between the two in the realm of strength.

"I ...... Now as long as you die, the bloodline of the strong martial king will be much better than that of the strong martial spirit, it's really exciting and exciting to think about......"

He walked towards Bai Shuangcheng step by step with a halberd in his hand, and there was covetousness and excitement in his eyes, just like a hungry lion seeing its prey and about to pounce and swallow it.

Bai Shuangcheng tried to stabilize his emotions, he stopped his pace, stared at Sun Long with a cold gaze, and said angrily: "The junior deceives people too much! Is it true that my white twin cities are soft persimmons? That's it! No matter what kind of descendant of the hidden family you are, as long as I kill you today, no one will know that I did it, this is your own death! ”

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