Rong Rou gasped as he stared at Ling Xu opposite.

When was the last time you were so tired?

Won't this guy get tired?

Ling Xu looked even more embarrassed, his white robe was in tatters, and his face and body were covered in dust. Rong Rou was only a little panting, and Ling Xu's heavy panting sound was like a bellows.

It seemed that Ling Xu could fall at any time, but at the time of fifty moves, Ling Xu was like this, and now after two hundred moves, he was still like this.

Rong Rou's gaze was fixed on Ling Xu's eyes. The orange-red eyes, like a burning fireball, are like the actual battle intent, and there has been no change from the beginning of the war to the present. Even if it seems to be at the end of the crossbow, the fierce battle intent in the orange eyes is still strong, as if it has burned the world to the ground.

A trace of respect rose in Rong Rou's heart.

Ling Xu's marksmanship is very good, and there are many eccentrics, and he can comprehend the "Soul Domain" at a young age, these extraordinary points, in Rong Rou's eyes, although they are powerful, but they are limited to this. Only this will never be extinguished, he has never seen it in others.

This boy is very strong......

Rong Rou's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation.

Ling Xu gasped, Rong Rou's strength was indeed stronger than him. However, he was not afraid at all, only such a strong man could sharpen the young man's marksmanship into a stronger one!

Xiao Xu will never back down!

Ling Xu roared angrily, and with an arrow step, the silver spear in his hand swirled violently, a little cold, like a star, and brightened sharply.

Rong Rou's eyes lit up, Ling Xu's shot was purer and better than every shot before.

He snapped his fingers continuously, and transparent circular ripples continued to pop out from his fingers, flying towards the cold light that shot out of the tip of Ling Xu's spear.

Puff puff!

With a dull voice, Ling Xu only felt that the tip of the spear was blocked layer by layer, and the power of the tip of the spear was getting smaller and smaller. The ripples that pop up in Rong Rou's hand can be rigid and soft, like extremely tough cobwebs.

If I knew, it must still be like this!

A trace of fierceness flashed in Ling Xu's eyes, the true power in his body burned to the ground, he shook the silver spear in his hand, and exerted a force under his feet, holding the spear against him, with a big stride.

Boom!

His steps were heavy as a muffled drum.

Knock knock!

As if stepping on a low drumbeat, Ling Xu's back was low, the silver spear in his hand was horizontal and straight, and under the youthful fanatical orange pupils, his face was solemn, like that ancient knight, and he charged!

The Silver Frost Battle Song sounded in my ears.

"Silver spears rot snow, if the clouds are not stained. The sound of the horn bell, the breeze does not pass ......"

As if something was filling his chest, Ling Xu involuntarily shouted: "Kill!"

Rong Rou's face changed drastically.

In the hall, Adrian was dumbfounded, he never expected the battle situation in front of him.

Both sides went crazy.

Both of them moved extremely fast, and their incredible strength flew in all directions, leaving pits and scars of different shapes on the ground and walls.

The sturdy houses are crumbling, and the roofs have long been blown off.

The powerful low whistling sound and the crisp broken sound are mixed together, which makes the heart palpitate.

The madness of Yan Tu's counterattack, whether it is momentum or the power of the attack, is all a deadly style of play. It's like an enraged bear, rushing left and right, desperate. Even if he was a bystander, Adrian had to admit that with such a crazy fighting style, he would never be able to stick to it.

Thinking about his previous plan, Adrian realized how wrong he had been. Yan Tu is far more powerful than he imagined, this kind of strength is not only Yan Tu's strength, but also Yan Tu's madness in adversity. I don't care if I have flaws, I don't care if I am injured, I don't care if I can protect myself, all the strength, there is only one goal, to tear the other party apart!

It's so fierce!

The beast-like roar, the beast-like desperate counterattack, the beast-like desperate, Yan Tu is an invincible beast!

Such a fierce and overwhelming impact, if it was not for his own eyes, Adrian did not believe that anyone could resist it, at least, under the Holy Steps, it would definitely not be able to resist. In the face of Yan Tu, the only way is to temporarily avoid his front, slowly figure it out, and consume the opponent's physical strength and true power......

However, Tang Tian blocked it!

Every trick was caught without any tricks.

Those hands that seemed to have magical power did not flinch in the face of the violent and powerful attack.

This guy ...... He wasn't even afraid at all......

Tang Tian's expression fluctuated slightly, and Yan Tu's fury and ferocity did not cause the slightest ripple in his eyes. He's as focused as a rock. The sharp energy swept across his cheeks, bringing up a few beads of blood, and he seemed to have no feeling. The rapid air current, blowing through his eyelashes, he didn't move.

In his eyes, there were only brown rays of true power left.

He wasn't scared at all!

Because the victory in this battle is to be given to my mother.

Every time Yan Tu attacked, he did not hesitate to meet it, he wanted the heavenly mother to see his progress and see her son become stronger than before.

He let his mother see that the boy who was sobbing alone has now become strong, and the boy who worried her can now put down a constellation on his shoulders.

Oh, he's already a man who stands up to the sky.

Why retreat? Why dodge?

He wants to win with such dignity, he wants to make that bastard speechless with such a move!

Tang Tian's eyes, like the stars of the night, lit up little by little, his movements became faster and faster, his intuition and his prediction became more and more accurate, and the Thousand Demolition Demon Hand became more and more terrifying in his hands.

Yan Tu's roar and roar became more and more powerless, and an emotion called horror grew in his heart little by little.

The other party's intention to attack him seems to be becoming clearer and clearer.

At the beginning, Tang Tian was cracking his moves, and after hundreds of moves, he was horrified to find that he had just had an idea, and before the move had taken shape, those terrible hands had already cracked it.

Tang Tian's eyes without the slightest fluctuation seemed to be able to see through all his intentions.

Not even Zenith can be formed......

The invisible net is tightening little by little.

How so......

His gaze couldn't help but fall on Tang Tian's face, and he was afraid, what kind of martial art was this.

The chaotic and fierce air flow blows, and the face is not very clear, but that immature face is only serious, extremely serious!

The turbulent air was blowing on his face, and Tang Tian was unconscious, every trace of his gaze and every trace of his mind was all on Yan Tu on the opposite side!

His concentration was like a different person, his smile had long since disappeared, his lips were pursed tightly, and his face was as resolute as a steel carving.

Yan Tu finally felt frightened, Tang Tian's attacks were everywhere, he seemed to have fallen into an invisible net, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break through this net at all. Moreover, this net was constantly tightening, and the strong feeling of suffocation made him feel for the first time that death was so close to him, so close that he seemed to see death grinning at him.

No, how can the first heir of Ursa Major, who is dignified, die here!

How can you die in the hands of such a second goods!

How can it!

Yan Tu knew that when it was time for the last fight, if he didn't use it again, he would die!

No, I must not die here, I must not die at the hands of this guy, absolutely not, my Yan Tu is a strong man who wants to dominate the Heavenly Road, I Yan Tu ......

Yan Tu roared in his heart, and his right arm suddenly emitted a sky-high light.

Amazing energy fluctuations, released from his arm, as if there was a terrifying monster hidden in his arm. The powerful energy fluctuations stirred the air around Yan Tu, and the air flow suddenly became violent and fierce. The fine air current, like a blade, circled around Yan Tu's body, turning wildly.

Yan Tu's heart settled down all of a sudden, all the pressure seemed to disappear all at once, and the confidence returned to his body, and the feeling that heaven and earth were under control made him smile again.

In the end, I will only win! Only I deserve to win!

Suddenly, a figure, like the wind, forcibly broke into his field of vision and broke into this light curtain.

The strong air flow contained palpitating energy fluctuations, blowing Tang Tian almost unable to open his eyes. The pain of pins and needles came from all over his body, which was a danger signal from his intuition caused by energy fluctuations, and at this time, it was safer to retreat.

But......

Tang Tian tried to keep his eyes open, his face was not moved at all, the terrifying energy fluctuations, the dangerous signs of needle, all of them, he didn't pay attention to them.

The turbulent and messy air currents could not hide the burning light in his eyes.

What you ridicule is exactly what I cherish, what you sneer at is exactly what I yearn for, what you abandon is exactly what I desire but can't, what you feel naïve and naïve is exactly what I promise to believe.

Tang Tian was like an angry arrow, plunging headlong into the raging hurricane.

Time seems to freeze.

Tang Tian, who was striking, his gaze was as motionless as steel, and the sharp air flow wrapped around him, bringing countless blood on him, but it didn't make him move at all.

I...... No matter what, win too!

In the air flow like a flying blade, in the splash of countless blood, Tang Tian's arms stretched gently, and the ten fingers that opened were like vines in early spring, full of the breath of life.

They suddenly disappeared into the air.

Burst!

An arm flew out in the distance, with a dazzling light, rising from a terrifying flame.

Yan Tu stood there in disbelief, his right arm gone, a horrible wound on his shoulder, blood gushing out.

"No!"

Yan Tu's heart-rending roar full of unwillingness echoed in the air, anger, despair, and fear were mixed together, the true power in his body was out of control, straight into his heart, Yan Tu's roar stopped abruptly, he opened his eyes wide, poof, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell on his back.

Tang Tian fell to the ground, and the blood slowly spread on his clothes.

He stared at Yan Tu's corpse on the ground, and Yan Tu's breath was gone.

The scarred but steely face began to melt little by little.

Mom, I won...... Did you see that...... I'm amazing......

Mom, I miss you so much......

I miss it so much......

Tears poured out of his eyes, along his cheeks, through the wounds, and with blood, they smashed on the ground at the boy's feet, wetting the dust.

The boy cried!