Chapter Seventy-Five: A Warrior, Worthy of Respect
Ling ...... Insult...... Ling Daoyou, do you mean Zhuge Qing's sissy brother? I don't blame me, he admitted defeat before my slap fell, a group of cowards. ”
Swaying under Ling Tian's might, Jin Meng felt that his body was not his own.
Although he knew that it was impossible for him to beat Ling Tian, it would also be of great benefit to him to fight such a master.
Jin Meng gritted his teeth, the anger on his body agitated, and insisted on not shouting out the sentence of admitting defeat - although the fear in his heart made him dare not make a move, but he knew that as long as he could overcome this hurdle, whether it was his mind or other aspects, there would inevitably be a leap forward.
Besides, if Ling Tian hadn't made a move, he would directly admit defeat, and in this way, wouldn't he also become a sissy like Zhuge Bai.
"Alas, what a dead duck's mouth." Ling Tian sighed and walked forward step by step, the momentum on his body faded like a tide in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it became unpretentious again, and it was only at this time that the onlookers and Jin Meng breathed a sigh of relief.
The terrifying momentum just now, even outside the arena, was breathless, but now it is much easier than before.
"Introverted breath, back to basics, senior brother, the strength of this future life is already about the same as yours." On the high platform at the edge of the arena, there were several Taoist children standing beside the Heavenly Master, as well as an old Taoist priest in a wheelchair.
This old Taoist priest is very weird, his limbs are all gone, his eyes are red, look carefully, the reason why his eyes turn red is that there are no gaps in the blood, if you don't look carefully, you really think it's red eyes.
"Senior Brother Jinzhong, this future life is not as simple as it seems, I fought with him that day, if it continues, it may not be me who comes out of there." The Heavenly Master's tone was a little embarrassed, and he had fought with Ling Tian personally, so he was naturally clearer.
That day, it was like a small nuclear bomb that exploded and fireworks, until now he has some heart palpitations, if it is not for the best to protect it, the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain, I am afraid that it will be destroyed now.
said that there was no urgency, but it turned out to be such a big move...... The Heavenly Master couldn't help but complain when he thought about it.
However, it was fortunate that Ling Tian did not continue to entangle with him, otherwise with the situation of the battle at that time, it would be a matter of time before he was defeated.
After all, if you have to take care of Longhu Mountain and resist the full power of the Lower Spirit Rhine, the state of the Heavenly Master will naturally not be much better.
In the middle of the field, Ling Tian had already come to Jin Meng's body, Jin Meng's fists were clenched, and his fists were covered with qi, but looking at the pair of pale red eyes in front of him, he couldn't raise the courage to attack at all.
What kind of look is this...... Just looking at each other affected his mind!
"You are practicing Gangqi, it is said that those who practice this thing, their bodies are as hard as pig iron, come, I don't need to use skills, only use pure physical strength, come and try what kind of way you have here." Ling Tian raised his chin and motioned for Jin Meng to attack.
Helping Zhuge Bai get angry is one thing, and the other purpose, he also wants to try whether the physical cultivation of this world is really as rumored.
If the effect satisfies him, then Ling Tian can try it and let Ling Mo cultivate an army in the plane of Tianxing Nine Songs, with such a alchemy technique, even if it is a civilian recruit, it is enough to match the elite of a hundred battles.
However, if you want to make the Tianxing Nine Songs operational, you must at least wait for the five planes to be opened, so that you can get the qualification to unlock the time freeze limit.
"Then, Ling Daoyou, you have to be careful."
Jin Meng sank his face, as we all know, Ling Tian was a warlock, and he was also a powerful ice and fire warlock, but this warlock actually gave up the magic he was best at, and used his weak point to fight against the field he was best at!
In his opinion, this is simply the humiliation of Chiguoguo!
Ling Tian pursed his lips disdainfully, and when he saw the anger on Jin Meng's face, he instantly guessed his thoughts.
Really, why do you always think that the physical fitness of warlocks is worse than that of warriors?
With his dragon body fused with a dragon bone cross, it is easy to deal with such a guy with his physical body alone, and warlocks are known to be good at melee routing.
emmm…… To be precise, a mage, to be more precise, perhaps, only a strange mage like him is good at melee routing.
'Whew! ’
Seeing that Ling Tian was standing still and didn't move, as if he really didn't plan to use the spell, Jin Meng couldn't hold back any longer, and his body rushed up like a bull.
The surrounding air flow was surging, and the wind was howling, which also brought a lot of momentum.
Broken Spirit!
Just like the choice of the little fire god, Jin Meng's attack was his most ferocious move, he knew the gap between the two, and he knew that this was the only chance to defeat Ling Tian.
Sensing Jin Meng's thoughts, Ling Tian smiled helplessly and stretched out a finger lightly.
Good idea, but it's a pity...... It's too weak.
'Bang! ’
In a few breaths, Jin rushed in front of Ling Tian, but a finger that couldn't be dodged no matter what, lightly pressed against his skull.
The force on his fingers was not great, and Ling Tian's movements were also very gentle, but no matter how hard Jin Meng tried, he couldn't take a step forward, and he even wanted to change his position, but he was horrified to find that he couldn't move at all!
"Use some force, sissy."
Ling Tian frowned, and a merciless taunt reached Jin Meng's ears, which made Jin Meng so angry that he exploded, and even a scar on his face that cut half of his face diagonally couldn't stop shaking because of anger.
"I thought that a person like you, who specializes in the flesh, should be able to surprise me, but now look at it, it's just that."
Pursing his lips casually, Ling Tian flicked his fingers lightly, and then with a 'boom', Jin Meng flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.
"Go on, sissy."
The piercing mockery continued to reach Jin Meng's ears, in fact, Ling Tian didn't have any emotions, but these two words alone could make Jin Meng feel mocked and humiliated.
Glass hearts are terrible.
Jin Meng's eyes were red, and the qi in his hand gathered frantically as if he was desperate, all gathered in his fist.
Broken Spirit!
It's exactly the same move as before, but it's powerful, but it's so powerful that I don't know how much.
'Bang! ’
It's a pity that the result hasn't changed much, Ling Tian is still one finger, and with a flick of his fingers, Jin Meng hit the stone wall on the edge of the arena at a faster speed than last time.
"If you can still get up, if you can't, admit defeat, you can't beat me, sissy."
Lying on the ground gasping, Jin Meng had just breathed a sigh of relief, and Ling Tian's voice continued to come, making him mad and almost vomiting blood!
'Bang! ’
'Bang! ’
'Bang! ’
'Bang! ’
……
I don't know how many times, Ling Tian was too lazy to count, but later, he silently removed the word sissy.
Get up, attack, get knocked out.
Under such a cycle, Jin Meng didn't know how many rounds he had persevered, but he gritted his teeth from beginning to end, and the blood on his face couldn't hide his stubbornness.
It didn't stop until the end of the coma passed, but even when he was unconscious, he still kept swinging his fist.
Ling Tian walked up to Jin Meng's side and looked at the body that had fallen to the ground, silent.
Then, under the incredible gaze of the audience, he bent down slightly, raised his right hand lightly, and knocked on his chest.
This is the etiquette between men, representing recognition.
Such a warrior deserves to be respected.