"Go, Huzi, have a good fight with Brother Han" Ling Shan moved to the side and leaned against a tree, looking like watching a play.

With one hand on his chest, he plucked out his ears with the other, making a look of indifference, as if he wanted to tell Ling Piaohan that even if you fight, I will never interfere.

Piao Han didn't talk nonsense anymore, with the flash of golden light, the golden gun appeared, Xiao Piao Han held the golden gun in one hand, looked at Ling Hu, and made a provocative look.

Ling Hu was already hot-headed, and when he saw Ling Piaohan's disdainful little eyes, he immediately snorted coldly.

With a shock of his arms, a trace of pale black battle qi appeared on his body, and a long stick with a whole body black and brown appeared in Ling Shan's hand.

Although this long stick was slightly shorter than Ling Piaohan's golden gun, the whole long stick was a few points thicker than the golden gun, and the two ends were surrounded by a metal raised pattern, and the dance was whirring in the hand.

As soon as the long stick was in his hand, Ling Shan's figure did not hesitate, and rushed directly in the direction of Ling Piaohan.

After a few quick strides, Ling Shan jumped up violently, holding a stick in both hands, and slashed at Ling Piaohan's head.

Piao Han stared at Ling Hu's jumping body tightly, dodging the moment the stick fell.

And with the golden gun in his right hand and the black stick, he retreated with the momentum of the collision, but the blow was missed but was dodged by Piao Han.

Ling Hu suddenly felt a little annoyed in his heart, and his right leg kicked again, and a diagonal slash went towards Piao Han's shoulder, and the stick went towards Piao Han's right shoulder.

Ling Piaohan dodged another light left dodge, dodging Ling Hu's attack.

At this time, Ling Piaohan clearly remembered what Ling Ping had said before, the black Xuan Stick was slow to attack because of its weight.

In addition, Ling Hu at this stage did not have any powerful combat skills to make up for this shortcoming, so Piao Han relied on his dexterous body and extremely fast speed to dodge Ling Hu's two attacks in a row.

However, the reason for Piao Han's action was not to fear the strength of Ling Hu's stick, but to provoke Ling Hu and force him to use a ground-splitting sweep to test the power of his Wind Rush Stab.

Ling Hu saw his two pounces and the provocative look on Ling Piaohan's face, and his anger was completely ignited

。 "Coward, I'll see how you dodge this move, sweep the ground!" With that, the black-brown battle qi instantly condensed on the long stick, and streams of dark red light rose on the long stick.

Ling Hu held the stick in both hands, his right arm violently exerted force, and a red shockwave appeared on the long stick with the sweep of the long stick, Ling Hu knew very well that this ground-splitting sweep was a range attack skill.

He felt that even if Piao Han could dodge a little, he would be hit hard by the shock wave, so it would be easy to clean up Ling Piao Han again.

Who knew that Ling Piaohan faced the menacing sweep, but he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and even a trace of triumphant smile flashed on his face.

"It's finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time" Ling Piaohan drank lightly, and then charged his gun with both hands, and the golden light emanated.

A six-in-one wind stab was released, and the spear stabbed at Ling Hu with the sound of breaking wind, and it was about to collide with Ling Hu's shock wave.

"It's not good! Get out of the way!" Ling Shan, who was originally pretending to be very leisurely, seemed to sense that something was wrong, he pushed Ling Hu away from the side, and a black shield appeared instantly.

Yellow light was released, and an earthy yellow protective film appeared on top of the black shield.

This is the combat skill of Lingshan's Lingwu Wushan Shield, called Rock Shield, which can attach a layer of protective film to the shield to enhance the shield's protective ability, and it is a third-order low-level combat skill.

However, the golden spear with the Wind Rush Spike attached to it penetrated this protective film with almost no effort, and a few more dense and crisp clanging sounds appeared on Ling Shan's Black Xuan Shield body.

Ling Shan was repelled seven or eight steps by the impact force with a shield, and the last fart squatted on the ground to relieve all the momentum.

"This, how is it possible? Are you quenching awakened? Impossible, there are still more than two months left in the family's quenching ceremony."

Ling Shan stood up in a flash, suppressed the dullness caused by the impact in his chest, and asked incomprehensibly.

Ling Shan had the strength of the pinnacle of a first-level warrior, so he naturally knew that Ling Piaohan's move was definitely not an ordinary third-level low-level wind stinger, at least the power was not at all level.

"Brother Shan, why did you push me, if my ground-splitting sweep just now hits, this kid will be miserable!

Ling Hu didn't seem to realize the power of Ling Piaohan's combat technique, and he still complained a little about Ling Shan.

"Shut up, what do you know" Ling Shan didn't say nonsense when he saw this, and directly reprimanded Ling Hu

"I'm afraid this kid is not covered up, it seems that I still have to take action to clean him up."

Ling Piaohan on the side watched the interaction between these two people, and he really wanted to laugh and cry.

I wasted so much energy just to see the situation of this wind spur and the ground sweeping battle, but it was disturbed by this Ling Mountain.

However, judging from the situation just now, Ling Piaohan also had a rough estimate of the Wind Surge Spike, and this Wind Surge Spike Six Thorns were probably comparable to the average third-order intermediate combat skill.

And his current limit of ten thorns to one is afraid that it is difficult to have an opponent in the third-order intermediate battle record, as for the twelve-level thorns to one, even if it is to go to the next level, it is just that Ling Piaohan has not mastered it yet.

"It's boring, you're still the same as last time, or the two of you can go straight together" Ling Piaohan was very speechless at Ling Shan's situation of going back on his word in the battle again, and directly mocked.

"Okay, Brother Han, this is what you asked for, it's not that my brother bullied you, don't run to sue if you will be taught a lesson!"

Who knew that this Ling Shan was really shameless, and directly agreed to Ling Piaohan's taunting words.

This suddenly made Ling Piaohan even more speechless, and he didn't even want to look directly at this completely shameless guy.

"Come on, if you want to go up, I will clean you up like two people" The cold golden gun swept away, and it was a slash at Ling Shan's chest, Ling Shan's shield was raised, and the yellow light was full.

With a "dang", the golden gun was bounced away, and Xiao Piaohan took a step back.

"Your tortoise shell is really a bit hard," he taunted Ling Shan, who was defending his chest with a shield.

Ling Shan didn't say anything, Ling Hu on the side really couldn't hold it anymore, he carried a stick and rushed up, and a black-brown light rose.

"Mountain Breaking Strike" Ling Hu shouted lightly, his right arm held a stick and thrust forward, launching a fierce attack towards Piao Han, and Piao Han's return hand was another six-in-one wind stab.

The tip of the gun and the end of the stick collided, and Ling Hu was hit by the impact force again and flew backwards half a meter.

Seeing this, Ling Shan on the side immediately raised his shield, wanting to take advantage of this attack to sneak attack Ling Piaohan.

I saw a circle of yellow light coming out of the shield again, which was a relatively rare earth-attribute attack shield combat skill.

I saw that the yellow light turned into several rows of short thorns and appeared on the shield, Ling Shan pulled the shield and slammed into Ling Piaohan, "It's good!

The golden spear that was originally equipped with a six-in-one wind surge suddenly made a 180-degree turn, aimed at the rushing Ling Shan, Piao Han held the back end of the golden spear in his right hand, and stabbed it out with a shot.

This shot hit the center of the shield directly, knocking Ling Shan over, and Ling Shan flew half a meter away.

Then he fell to the ground and coughed violently, and the shield turned into a shimmer of yellow light when it was taken off his hand.