"If that's the case, then it would be easy for me to kill him."

"Ray, be careful in everything." The Minotaur said with concern.

The young man nodded, but said nothing.

His name is Lei, he is a member of the Purple Ape Clan, and in the Snow Palace, he showed extremely high cultivation talent in his early years, and now he has been hiding his cultivation. With his strength, he was enough to become an elder in the Snow Palace, but he didn't, he was still his own hidden disciple, and he hardly asked about the world.

Thunder blinked his eyes, and the situation of that day was repeated.

"What kind of hatred is it that you want me to do it myself." Ray sighed.

Not far away, the minotaur looked surprised, "Why, it's not your own intention, but someone invited you to do it?" ”

"It's a castle in the sky." Ray did not hide it.

The minotaur was immediately surprised when he heard this, and then smiled again: "That woman, hehe, I didn't expect to ask you to make a move." ”

"It's good that you know about this alone, and the less people know, the better." Ray said.

"Don't worry, I don't believe it yet." The minotaur patted his chest and said.

"Then these days are going to be hard for you." Ray said.

"Don't worry, I will definitely look at it strictly, and tell you immediately if there is any situation." Minotaur said.

"In that case, then I'm relieved." Ray said, standing up and walking outside, "Now that the matter is over, I won't stay longer." ”

Looking at the back of Thunder's departure, the Minotaur's thick eyebrows furrowed, and the color of thought welled up on his face.

"I didn't expect Ray to make a move for the castle in the sky, why?"

Then he remembered the series of information he had gotten, and secretly thought to himself: "Being able to kill Elder Xiong, this person's strength has not reached the level of elder, maybe there is some powerful secret method, after all, from the Feng clan, it is not unusual to have such a method, but I am a little worried about whether my friend, can deal with it." ”

Of course, he knew that his worries might be too much, but in the face of life and death, he had to take it seriously.

"Maybe, I'll have to go myself." The minotaur muttered to himself, "Actually, it's not strange, it's just a matter of trying catties." ”

He didn't worry about danger in the slightest, he wasn't Elder Xiong, Elder Xiong was like garbage in front of him.

As the domain master of the Snow Palace, the strongest cultivator, the status is longer and the elder is only high.

No one thought that it was such a big man, who made friends with a hidden disciple and treated each other as friends.

The minotaur smiled, and his figure suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke and flew out of the door.

The black smoke flashed and fell in midair, revealing the Minotaur's face again, but at this time, his face was a little angry.

"Hmph, dare to destroy my clone, I want to see what you are capable of."

After saying this, the minotaur flew into the air.

It didn't take long, stop and look up.

The minotaur's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that the light in front of him was amazing, and the blood-colored feathers were flying, exuding a vast momentum.

Seeing the power of the blood feather, the minotaur showed a look of surprise on his face, but after thinking about it, he continued to fly forward without hesitation.

As the distance got closer, the blood feather became clearer, and the figure of a young man slowly revealed, looking no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, looking at the blood feather in the air with full attention.

And all around, there were also some disciples pointing and pointing.

When the minotaur was about to reach the snowy mountain, he fell down and hiked into the snowy mountain.

"Dare to destroy my clone, and sacrifice with your blood today." A thunderous sound came out of his mouth and resounded throughout the snow-capped mountains.

For a while, the whole snow-capped mountain fryer.

But seeing the crowd, one by one the disciples ran out to watch.

"It's Elder Fire." Someone recognized the Minotaur.

Wang Ling was practicing the Feathering Technique, and when he heard the voice, he also stopped, looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a tall figure appear in the distance.

When he destroyed the phantom, he had a premonition, but he didn't expect the other party to come to the door so quickly.

He also heard the voices of the disciples around him, and he didn't think that the other party was an elder in the Snow Palace.

"But what about the elders, it's not like I haven't killed them." Wang Ling said lightly.

The minotaur had already come not far away, and when he heard his words, his expression immediately turned cold, "Don't be ashamed, you want to die." ”

"I'm telling you the truth, I've killed a bear before." Wang Ling said.

"......" The minotaur didn't say a word, and his expression was already cold.

"I don't believe it, I took a bear skull before, but unfortunately someone snatched it." Wang Ling was indignant.

"Ahh The Minotaur shouted, his eyes filled with rage, and he rushed straight at him.

Wang Ling waved his hand to condense a blood-colored feather spear, raised his hand and stabbed it out.

When—

The feather spear was hit by a punch from the Minotaur, and Wang Ling only felt his arms numb.

The two separated in the blink of an eye, Wang Ling rubbed his palms, his face was surprised, "Niu Jin is amazing." ”

The minotaur's face trembled visibly, and he rushed again with a fist.

Seeing the minotaur rushing towards him, Wang Ling shook the feather gun in his hand and flew out of his hand, "Eat me with a shot." ”

Immediately after, he quickly condensed a feathered sword, chased the feather spear with the sword, and killed the minotaur.

While.

The feather spear was shot away by the minotaur and fell into the air, and was controlled by Wang Ling's consciousness to kill it again. As for himself, he fought with the minotaur with a feathered sword in his hand.

"Boy, play with me, I can't kill you." The minotaur snorted coldly, and his speed suddenly skyrocketed.

Wang Ling obviously felt the pressure increase, and his face changed.

Bang.

He missed a sword, was slashed by a palm, and crashed into the mountains, breaking dozens of trees along the way. And the feather spear was tightly covered by the minotaur's fur.

The disciples who were watching the battle around all gasped, "Good intentions." ”

Where the mountains were broken, Wang Ling's hair was scattered, and his body was stained red with blood, and he struggled to get up from the ground.

Despite suffering such a big blow, the feather sword in his hand was not broken, and after the feather mutation, it seemed that the tenacity had changed qualitatively, and he had just blocked a blow for him, but nothing happened.

"Boy, be crazy." The minotaur smirked and smiled, and the bull's eyes were focused.

Wang Ling didn't answer, he spoke directly with his actions, and with a movement of his feet, he shot at the minotaur with his sword.

Hahahaha.

The Minotaur laughed and clenched his fists to meet him.

This time, Wang Ling was no longer defensive and attacked wildly.

Burst.

The feather sword stabbed ferociously into the minotaur's abdomen, and Wang Ling was also punched in the chest, and he retreated in embarrassment.

The minotaur covered his lower abdomen, and his face was angry, "Give me death." ”

As soon as the words fell, he came with a crushing posture, his fist was like a giant mountain pressing on the top, and the energy around him was drumming, and there was a roar and thunder.

Wang Ling's body surface flickered with gold, and he also punched out.

Bang.

He flew upside down, his arms numb, and his face pale. On the other hand, the minotaur also retreated, panting like a fight.

The air was extremely quiet, and the disciples watching the battle around were black and pressing, and the number of people was increasing, but all of them were silent, and they looked very weird.

"In this way, that Senior Brother Doliua is really a pediatrician."

Wang Ling was not only able to have the strength to fight with the elders, but also killed an elder, he should have been the life-and-death enemy of the Snow Palace, but it made people unable to rise up to the desire to be an enemy, because it was the Snow Palace Elder who struck first both times.

The hurricane was blowing in the air, and the minotaur caught up with Wang Ling in mid-air, and the big hooves of the bowl mouth were directly pressed down.

This violent blow, when it swept through the air, the speed surpassed the sound, and a burst of air was immediately released.

Wang Ling only had time to raise his arms to resist, and then fell down like a bird with folded wings.

Boom.

The ground trembled one after another, and everyone around was terrified.

The kick of the minotaur just now was very shocking, and if they were them, they really didn't have the confidence to be able to follow, and Wang Ling was in mid-air, and he had borne this blow solidly, and he had fallen to such a big movement, I am afraid that he would have been shattered.

Hiss –

A sound of surprise sounded, and in the ruins, a figure slowly stood up, and as he got up, a crackling sound came from his body.

From his blood-covered face, you can still see the resolute gaze.

The minotaur stood in mid-air, looking at Wang Ling condescendingly, his brows were also furrowed, and then he took a leap like a bombshell.

At this scene, the onlookers were nervous.

Just when the minotaur fell, Wang Ling had just gotten up and had not yet stood firm. And the minotaur fell from a high altitude, his own weight plus a strong impact, if this foot fell, even if he didn't die, he would have to lose half his life.

Wang Ling saw the minotaur approaching, his body could no longer keep up with the reaction speed, so he could only barely bend his body, just avoiding that foot.

Until he dodged, his gaze was still on the minotaur.

Suddenly, he reached out with both hands, grabbed the shoulders of the minotaur who was passing in front of him, and with a quick lift, the minotaur suddenly stagnated.

This change happened in an instant, and even the minotaur didn't react, Wang Ling had already jumped up, and one rolled over the shoulder and fell, pressing the minotaur to the ground.

Boom.

Everyone could feel as if there had been a great earthquake on the ground.

After landing on the ground, Wang Ling immediately jumped away from the distance, and looked at the ground, the minotaur was struggling to stand up, as if he had been knocked unconscious, and his movements were a little sluggish.

Then he thought about it, walked up quickly, and kicked the bull head.

The kick was a blast of force.

The minotaur noticed Wang Ling's movements and wanted to resist, but his body movements were a little uncoordinated, and before he could take a defensive stance, his head had been kicked.

"Boom." With a thud, a kick landed on the side of the minotaur's head, and his huge body kicked out, spinning and falling to the ground.

Wang Ling stood in place, watching from a distance, thinking about the kick just now, even he felt that his head hurt.

In fact, he knows that there is a big gap between his strength and the Minotaur, and being able to survive until now is also the reason why his physical fitness is relatively strong, but if it continues, it will definitely be detrimental to him.

So whenever the opportunity arises, he will definitely fight.

"Ahem." The minotaur spat out blood, and soon after landing, he still got up.

I have to say that Niu Ren has a strong physique, and Wang Ling doesn't want to lose a great opportunity, so he doesn't wait for him to stand firm and shoot quickly.

The golden light flashed in mid-air, and it had already landed in front of the minotaur.

The Minotaur's eyes were filled with rage, and he assumed a karate posture and swung his fist at the golden mang.

But with a flash of gold, a blood-colored feather shield was revealed, blocking the Minotaur's fist.

The next moment, the feather shield shattered, and a golden fist rushed out, smashing fiercely on the minotaur's chin.

This punch fell, and the minotaur's body couldn't support it a little, and one leg couldn't help but kneel on the ground.

"What about your courage?" Wang Ling looked at the minotaur and said suddenly.

The bullhead looked at Wang Ling angrily, and was about to speak, when a fist smashed on his chin again.

Syllable.

Two cow teeth snapped and flew out with blood.

Wang Ling stepped forward again, but unexpectedly, he saw the minotaur turn around and run.

"This?"

Not only Wang Ling was surprised, but the disciples who were watching the battle around were also surprised.

"I won't be able to beat it, so let's run."

As they spoke, the figure of the minotaur had disappeared without a trace.

Wang Ling pursed his lips, he really didn't have the desire to chase him out.

The death of an elder has already touched the emotions in the Snow Palace, and if he kills one more person, he is afraid that the entire Snow Palace will be an enemy of him.

Being in a foreign land, he didn't want to be embattled.

"It's so fast." Wang Ling deliberately spoke loudly.

A disciple bowed his hand and said, "Congratulations to Brother Wang, you have beaten away another elder." ”

As soon as the man spoke, everyone else laughed.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

The sound is not endless.

"You don't make a big fuss." Wang Ling had a straight face, serious.

Seeing him like this, the others laughed even more happily, as if they were eager to make a fuss.

"But it's just a small minion." Wang Ling thought to himself, a little angry, "It's a pity that I'm busy this time." ”

If the minotaur hears his words, I'm afraid he will vomit blood in anger.

Today, Wang Ling defeated the elders of the Snow Palace, and in the snowy mountains, it soon became a beautiful story.

What a big battle of 3,000 rounds, a man-bull war, and a human race abusing the minotaur. Gradually, various versions appeared, after all, this matter was too novel, no elder had ever been so out of shape with a disciple, of course, it was also a big surprise that this disciple had killed an elder, and there was no doubt that the position of the first disciple of the Snow Palace seemed to belong to him.

The discussion continued for a long time, and after tea and dinner, more than ninety percent of the topics discussed by the various disciples, and the topics discussed between couples, except for love words, would talk about this topic 100%.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and one wave is longer than the other." An old disciple sighed.

When Wang Ling saw this, he immediately went to the old disciple to know the source of this sentence, because it came from the earth.

The old disciple was flattered and hurriedly said what he saw on the Internet.

Wang Ling searched the network and found that it was indeed the case, there were many afterwords and idioms from the earth circulating in the universe network.

"The culture of my Great Chinese Empire is really vast." On the official website forum, Wang Ling opened a cultural discussion post, attaching his feelings.

Some netizens replied to the post and started a discussion:

"These are all popular sentences in the universe, and Brother Ling is also interested."

"Cosmic culture, it's really scary."

"As I said, these are things that have been circulated from all over the world."

"You shrimps, did you see what my brother Ling wrote?"

"It turns out that Brother Ling is from that place, no wonder, he can become a masterpiece of a generation."

"Abusing the disciples of the Snow Palace is like a dog, and killing the elders of the Snow Palace is like pinching a bed bug to death, Brother Ling, do you know, you are my idol."

……

Looking at the discussion of netizens, Wang Ling couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Unknowingly, he has a large number of fans on the Internet, and he has not tasted defeat because he became famous in a fight. The name of the undefeated god has made him very popular, and from the time he opened the forum account to the present, in a short period of time, the number of followers has skyrocketed from zero to 700,000, and it is still increasing.

The shadow of the so-called famous tree, the appearance of Wang Ling will always bring a boom.

Maybe many years later, the legend will continue, and when a generation of children sees it, they will definitely be excited and say: Look, that is the undefeated god of the year.