Chapter 1302 - Reward!

With a low roar, Bata's breath climbed to the limit, and the blood stains on his body were shocked away by the aura that rolled out of his body, like a sharp sword, shooting in all directions.

"Kill me, you're not qualified enough!"

The ancient eyes rolled with a clear color, he had lived for more than a hundred and sixty years, what had he not experienced?

"Think you can kill me by blowing up your natal true qi? ridiculous, it's ridiculous!" The corners of the ancient mouth flashed with contempt, although Bata was a strong grandmaster, but the true qi in his body was not as good as the true qi condensed by the strong master of Huaxia, this was a difference in the exercises, and it could not be made up.

"It's okay if you bully the martial artist, if you meet a strong Huaxia Grandmaster, I advise you to run away immediately with your tail between your legs!"

"Boom!"

A terrifying aura erupted from the ancient body, making him look imposing.

"Cover the Dragon's Palm!"

The right hand flowed with panicked divine light, and the majestic true qi hooked the aura of heaven and earth and the earth's magnetic field in all directions.

This palm, falling in Bata's eyes, seemed to turn into a huge jade seal.

The jade seal is crystal clear, and the dragon shadow flickers in it.

Through the hook of the earth's magnetic field, even the Grandmaster powerhouse Bata had hallucinations.

"Kill!"

Bata knew that what he was seeing was false, so he simply ignored it, closed his eyes, and blasted his fist forward.

"Boom!"

The rolling white qi condensed and turned into a hideous air dragon.

The highest mystery of Yunlong Dao!

"Dragon Fist!"

Simple name!

"Dragons?"

The ancient right palm was already about to fall on Bata's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and the afterglow swept the opponent's fists and snorted coldly, "As far as the martial arts made by you barbarians, they are also worthy of being called 'dragons'!"

"Boom!"

A palm landed on Bata's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and a hideous smile appeared on the ancient face, as if he had seen the scene of the other party's brains.

"Hey!" Heavenly Sword Qi Bai shook his head, this palm fell, and the relationship between the Iron Blood Alliance and Li Ling was completely broken.

"Isn't that right?"

Suddenly, the Heavenly Sword raised its head violently.

In his eyes, Bata looked frightened, but he didn't feel any discomfort, but he was old, and he was punched by the other party and flew out.

"Blocked, blocked?"

The ancient footsteps staggered, constantly retreating, and the bloodshot eyes flashed with disbelief.

"How is it possible?" Zhang Ziye's body couldn't help but lean forward, and when the ancient palm fell, even if it was aerospace titanium alloy, it would make a handprint, not to mention a human skull.

"Y-I'm okay?"

Bata, who was the party concerned, was also stunned, the ancient palm fell just now, and he seemed to have seen the picture of his death.

But in fact, when that palm fell, he didn't feel it at all.

"Emperor Yan, it's Emperor Yan!" Mocha looked at Bata, who resisted a palm but was unharmed.

"Li Ling is here?"

Listening to Mocha's shout, the expressions of the four Grandmaster powerhouses of the Iron Blood Alliance sank.

Although Li Ling has only debuted for less than a year, what he has done is unimaginable for ordinary people in their lifetime.

Kill the martial gods of the capital, destroy Shaolin, suppress Wudang, fight in Brake Town, kill several super strong, go to the island country to destroy the Yasukuni Shrine, and even kill the three golden list gods of the island country.

Pressure!

Boundless pressure!

Just one name made the four Iron-Blood Alliance grandmaster powerhouses present feel endless pressure.

Especially Zhang Ziye, when Li Ling shot to kill Shaolin, he had personally experienced it, so he knew the horror of the other party very well.

"Da !!"

Heavy and slow footsteps sounded, and a slender figure appeared in everyone's sight.

"I knew it, I knew that Emperor Yan wouldn't watch me die!" At this moment, Bata completely understood the meaning of leaning against the big tree to enjoy the shade. With Li Ling behind him, he felt that he didn't need to worry about anything, even in this dangerous situation, Li Ling could still save his life.

"Li Ling!" Heavenly Sword Qi Bai's eyes narrowed, and there was a look of vigilance in it.

Gu Gu's face was complicated, staring at the figure walking towards this side step by step, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, "Li Ling, you are against the sky, and you dare to attack our Iron-Blood Alliance, do you really think that the world is invincible?"

Li Ling's footsteps came to a sudden standstill, a superb light flowed in his long narrow eyes, and his eyelids lifted to look at the ancient man who spoke.

At this glance, it seems to have endless magic.

Gu Gu's face turned pale, and he felt that Li Ling's eyes were like black holes, trying to pull him into them.

It's a horrible feeling.

You must know that he Gu Huang is a strong grandmaster, although he is old, he is also a strong grandmaster.

However, in the face of Li Ling, a sense of frustration rose in his heart that he was powerless to resist.

Zhang Ziye's heart was beating rapidly, and he felt that Li Ling at this moment was different from the Li Ling he knew before.

Especially the clothes on Li Ling's body were bright red, like blood.

"Bata, Mocha, I'm happy with your performance. As a reward, I'll give you their heads!" Li Ling said in a cold voice.

"Hmph!" the old woman sneered, took off the reading glasses on her nose, and the pupils in those eyes glowed with a strange purple and gold color.

"Li Ling, don't go too far, it was your Dragon Alliance and the Yama Hall that came to provoke our Iron and Blood Alliance first!" Zhang Ziye stared at Li Ling vigilantly, the true qi in his body was running, with his body as the center, the heaven and earth aura within a radius of ten meters continued to roll, along the pores of his body, pouring into his body.

"The Yama Palace has always done things excessively!"

Li Ling's chin was slightly raised, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Rushing from Lancheng to southern Fujian, Li Ling had already made a decision in his heart, he wanted to unify the ancient martial arts world of China before the year.

Not only for the illusory system enemy, but also for Li Xuanhu's hard work.

"You, presumptuous!"

"Presumptuous!"

Li Ling turned his head violently and shouted at the ancient, this sound sounded, like a spring thunder, and the terrifying energy turned into a violent ripple, and fell towards the ancient.

"Boom!"

"Poof!!"

The ancient roared a pair, and the true qi in his body exploded violently, and his hands formed palms, slapping towards the ripples that swept in.

However, what frightened him to the point of despair was that he couldn't stop the ripples of energy that swept in.

Blood gushed red from the ancient mouth, his eyes glazed over, and his thin body slammed to the ground, and was immediately pushed out by the remnants of terror.

This ripple of energy did not dissipate after it flew away, but exploded, like thousands of sharp arrows, enveloping the ancient body.

"Whoa!"

A cold light rose, Heavenly Sword Qi Bai's eyes were cold, and there was a strong battle intent flowing in the depths of his pupils, and he strode forward, raised his right hand high, and immediately swung it down.

"A sword?"

A look of surprise appeared on Li Ling's face, and he watched as he strode sideways, extinguishing the ripples of energy that enveloped his ancient body, and continued to rush towards him.