Chapter 49: The Power of Three Steps

The man in red looked at the figure on the giant shield lightly, as if he didn't put it in his eyes, and slowly asked, "You are Wang Tianling?"

Hearing the voice coming from behind him, Wang Tianling's face was gloomy and he slowly turned back, but he didn't answer Yi Xuanyang's words, his eyes looked down at the group of Dragon and Tiger Gang disciples, and said in a deep voice: "Don't you think you've gone too far?"

"Excessive? haha, boy, you are still too tender, as a weak person, don't you have any consciousness at all? Hearing his question, everyone below couldn't help but laugh.

Listening to the words coming from below, Wang Tianling's face couldn't help but be gloomy a little more, and then he turned his gaze to Yi Xuanyang, who was annoyed in front of everyone, and slowly spoke: "Deputy Gang Leader Yi, you are right, I am Wang Tianling." ”

Seeing that Wang Tianling had already personally admitted his identity, Yi Xuan Yang Fang narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Hairy boy, I really don't know why this group of garbage will recognize you as the boss." ”

With a cold snort, Wang Tianling raised his foot and stomped on the giant shield, and said in a low voice: "There is a lot of nonsense, you will know why later." ”

After speaking, he jumped off the giant shield, turned his head to look at the wounded all over the ground, and then threw a look at Li Musen and the others, Li Musen actually immediately understood what he meant, and hurriedly beckoned everyone from the Ling Han Gang to hide far away, and the wounded who couldn't move were also carried away. Seeing that the disciples of the Ling Han Gang had already evacuated this place, Wang Tianling's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he looked at Leng Qiuhan and the three of them: "Han'er, you deal with the more than fifty members of the Dragon and Tiger Gang, as long as you don't hurt their lives, you can fight whatever you want." ”

Listening to his familiar words, the disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Gang on the opposite side couldn't help but turn pale, this stinky boy is too arrogant!

"Cold Sky Meteor Hammer!" Yi Xuanyang's face sank, and without saying a word, he directly summoned the spirit core, obviously intending to use thunder means to make Wang Tianling and the others submit.

Looking at the huge meteor hammer that shot over, Wang Tianling's eyes flashed with silver-white light, and he reached out to grasp the black stone shield in front of him, which had already changed back to its normal size, and said in a low voice: "Silver Moon Demon Body, one step to the lotus, three steps to shake the nine heavens!"

Everyone clearly saw that after Wang Tianling held the giant shield, his body shook slightly, and he only left a translucent phantom in place, and the person and the giant shield disappeared in place in an instant. Just as Yi Xuanyang was looking for his figure everywhere, Wang Tianling actually appeared out of thin air not far behind him, and slapped him heavily on the back with a huge shield.

"Hmph!" Feeling the sudden spiritual power fluctuations behind him, Yi Xuanyang hurriedly shook his right hand holding the iron chain and smashed the half-human meteor hammer backwards.

Rumble!

A loud bang came, and both the meteor hammer and the black shield were shaken away, but at this time, Wang Tianling's figure actually flickered and disappeared in the original place again. Looking at the black shield that was shocked in the air, Yi Xuanyang couldn't help but exhale heavily, what kind of spiritual skill did this stinky boy use, why was it so weird? But he didn't dare to be careless, although the information he felt from Wang Tianling's spiritual power fluctuation was the fourfold spirit transformation, but his spiritual power seemed to be a little strange, and he could actually bring a sense of oppression to himself, and he had only felt this feeling from the core disciple's body.

"Stinky boy, don't hide if you have a kind!" Seeing that the black shield had already flown farther and farther, Yi Xuanyang couldn't help but snort a little angrily.

"As you wish. Unexpectedly, Wang Tianling actually answered him, and a figure appeared behind the black shield, and shouted: "Two steps!"

With the sound of the voice, Wang Tianling's right fist full of silver light had already slammed into the inside of the giant shield that was flying towards him, and the retreat of the giant shield came to an abrupt end, and shot towards Yi Xuanyang who was ten zhang away at a faster speed than after being shaken away, and the strong wind brought by it caused the fallen leaves on the ground to swing one after another, and followed the giant shield, surging forward like a wave.

Looking at this huge shield that came quickly, Yi Xuanyang's forehead wrinkled slightly, and he shouted in a low voice: "First Spirit Skill, Wind Hammer!"

As his low shout fell, the giant shield had already shot into his body, and he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly threw the meteor hammer full of strong wind forward, and a loud noise came out, and the giant shield and the meteor hammer were both shocked again, but the spiritual power shock caused by the impact this time had already taken Yi Xuan Yang Zhen back several steps, and when he looked up, Wang Tianling had disappeared again.

Just when Yi Xuanyang wanted to scold his mother, Wang Tianling suddenly appeared not far away, and the position where he appeared happened to be on the trajectory that the giant shield would inevitably pass after it was shaken away, Yi Xuanyang looked at Wang Tianling not far away, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly say that it was not good.

"Three steps, the power of concussion!" Wang Tianling smiled evilly, and his right fist, which was covered by silver light, once again blasted towards the flying giant shield, and the giant shield flew in an instant, and once again shot at Yi Xuanyang, who had a gloomy face, but the difference this time was that the strong wind did not roll up the fallen leaves in the sky, but in the place where it passed, countless fallen leaves were actually shocked into powder all over the ground at the same time.

Looking at this strange phenomenon, Yi Xuanyang couldn't help but be shocked, he didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly lifted up all the spiritual power in his body, and the dust under his feet was instantly shaken away in a circle, and then the spiritual power raised by his body was all injected into the meteor hammer beside him in an instant, and he shouted in a deep voice: "The third spiritual skill, the dragon scroll of the end times!"

As his shouts sounded, he actually rotated his body, driving the huge meteor hammer full of cold thorns to rotate quickly in a circle, and in just a few hours, a gray wind tornado actually enveloped him, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, plus the hundreds of cold thorns protruding from the tornado, as if it was a hideous meat grinder.

The monstrous cold thorn tornado took shape in just a few minutes, and the giant shield had already slammed into it with a buzzing sound, compared to the tornado that was more than ten feet high, the black shield that hit it seemed to be the size of an ant. But as expected, the scene of the giant shield being vulnerable did not appear, but instead the huge meat grinder tornado was also dispersed, but the giant shield was also shocked back in front of Wang Tianling due to the exhaustion of its strength.

As soon as the tornado dispersed, Yi Xuanyang immediately retreated dozens of steps back, and finally smashed the meteor hammer in his hand to the ground before stopping the retreat. Lowering his head in disbelief, he looked at the arm that was already weak, the severe pain made cold sweat break out on his forehead, and the bone of his right arm was afraid that it had been broken.

On the other side, Leng Qiuhan and the three of them actually cooperated very tacitly, on the huge Xuanbing Mandala, Leng Qiuhan and Wang Siyu stood next to each other, but Wang Siyu was in a squatting posture, his left leg was forward and his right leg was knee down, and on the turquoise jade bow, a sharp arrow would shoot out every once in a while, and each sharp arrow would set off a not weak spiritual power explosion when it fell among the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Gang.

And Li Musen acted as the vanguard of the two, riding the Qingjiao Thunder Ox, which was no smaller than the Xuanbing Mandala Flower, and blocked dozens of Dragon and Tiger Gang disciples on the other side, and there were actually five huge spirit beasts in front of him, but compared to the Qingjiao Thunder Cow, they did not have the slightest momentum, looking at the Qingjiao Thunder Bull covered with green thunder, no one dared to fight closely, and they all stood far away and used their spiritual skills to bombard it, but they could not break through the flickering green thunder on this body. On the contrary, every time this cow stomped a step, a strong green thunder would fall out of thin air, making it extremely difficult for the Dragon and Tiger Gang to deal with it.

If it was just him, the other five spirit beasts alone would be able to surround him, but behind him, countless powerful attacks burst from the huge Xuanbing Mandala Flower all the time, especially the snow-white crystal petals, whoever is hit is guaranteed to lose their combat effectiveness immediately and not wake up.

The disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Gang, who were already extremely desperate, were excited when they saw Yi Xuanyang's huge hideous tornado appear, but unexpectedly, before they could take a few minutes of excitement, this seemingly extremely powerful hideous tornado was actually dispersed by a blow, and they couldn't help but be extremely shocked, and they were a little scared, if their deputy gang leader lost, then they would be doomed.

"Stinky boy, you forced me. Yi Xuanyang gritted his teeth, and with a flip of his left hand, he immediately swallowed an elixir with red veins.

As the pill was swallowed, Yi Xuanyang's slightly raised Shuangmu suddenly turned red, and the spiritual power fluctuations leaking out of his body were also extremely violent, and the red and white robes were actually windless and automatic, and the hunting sound.