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He asked himself, strength and Du Ziteng should be between the best. But if there were black-clothed soldiers from the side, he would be sure to win the battle.

"Hmph, do you think I'm scared of a small black-clothed battalion?" Du Ziteng said in a tough tone.

"Du Ziteng, think about it, if you have to keep this son today, what you will have to face in the future is the anger of General Hao and Vice President Qin! Can you afford it!" the night threatened.

"Who, then, will bear my wrath?"

Before Du Ziteng could start, an indifferent voice came into everyone's ears for a long time.

But seeing Ting get up slowly, with anger in her eyes, step by step, she walked into everyone's sight.

Her jade hands, as white as snow, have been put on an immortal weapon that seems to exist only in the clouds and mist-the Broken Love Mist Shadow Ring.

Ting's cold voice spread to every corner of Qi Tian Pavilion, and even seemed to carry a wonderful power into the depths of everyone's hearts, making people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts.

The night was stunned.

Du Ziteng was a little stunned.

Qingqing, Qian Jin and Xie Fu looked confused.

Lin Chen was shocked inexplicably, and said secretly: "This Miss Ting, she won't want to take action in person, right? Oh my God! She is about the same age as me, and she wants to fight alone with the commander of the black-clothed battalion?

He originally thought that Ting would reveal his identity, so that the Night Commander would not dare to make a mistake.

But I didn't expect to kill it directly!

"Treading the snow without a trace!" Ting snorted.

Then, she disappeared from everyone's eyes, and she couldn't even see some afterimages.

Only Du Ziteng and Black Night could barely sense her presence through their absolute control over the power of the surrounding heaven and earth. But she could only sense it, but it couldn't capture her movements.

"It's not gone!she's moving at high speed!" Du Ziteng was stunned, "What kind of exercise is this, it can be so weird that even I can't see it clearly!"

Hiss!

A white light shone in front of the night, and it was fleeting like a meteor.

The right shoulder of the night was cut with a blood mark half an inch deep.

He was terrified, and the moment he saw Ting disappear, he had already used the Gang Qi Body Protector for the first time, and he was fully prepared.

But that Ting, who seemed to have disappeared, still easily broke through his aura as a master of the Great Perfection of the Xuanyuan Realm. The night only felt an indescribable coldness on the wound, and the coldness was transmitted to every part of his body, and even Zhenyuan seemed to be frozen by this ice.

A feeling of dizziness came, and his vitality had already been damaged by two percent after only one cut by Ting.

Hiss!

The white light flashed again, and then disappeared in an instant.

The left side of the night's chest was cut with a hideous blood mark, and the bones were visible.

In the dark, I only felt a heart-wrenching coldness. Not a drop of blood fell, because the blood that had spilled from the wound had frozen into a blood clot.

He didn't even have time to roar when another white light shone brightly.

Hiss!

A new blood mark was added to his neck.

But he can't see it, he can't catch Ting, so he is helpless.

He has used the power of heaven and earth to continuously strangle everything around him, and he has used all the secret techniques of protecting the body.

But, it didn't work!

"Please, let me go!" he was heartbroken, gave up his resistance, and begged hoarsely.

He became so weak that he couldn't even stand on his feet.

He is the Great Perfection of the Xuanyuan Realm, and his vitality is amazingly strong. It stands to reason that if he was cut by a ring-shaped weapon, he could easily recover from such an injury. Even if he was scratched hundreds of times, with his recovery power, it would not be life-threatening.

However, after only three strokes, he felt that his vitality had lost more than sixty percent.

Hiss!

His begging didn't work.

In the next instant, two white rays struck almost simultaneously.

On the right chest and back spine, there were two deep blood marks.

Thump!

The night fell to the ground without shedding a drop of blood, let alone consciousness.

He has died, life and death!

Ting also reappeared in front of everyone in the next second.

Her eyes were shiny and indifferent, as if she had done something right.

The shattered mist shadow ring on his jade hand had returned to her wrist, as if it were a pair of transparent bracelets, hazy.

Everyone present looked dumbfounded.

In just a few breaths, a mighty night lord died like this!

That's the Heavenly Tiger Army, the night commander of the Black Night Battalion!

Qingqing and the others were still immersed in Lin Chen's strength just now, but now Ting made them feel even more "frightened".

Is this man really sure it's us?

This is Qian Jin and Xie Fu's question, and it is also Lin Chen and Qingqing's wonder.

Du Ziteng swallowed a mouthful of spit.

Lin Chen's heart was very uneasy: "So strong? I thought I might be able to dominate among my peers! Now it seems that I am still far behind! If I meet Ting in the Shenwu Fighting Method, I will definitely surrender as soon as possible!"

"Retreat! Retreat!" A deputy commander on the Flying Divine Boat had been paying attention to the situation in the pavilion, and suddenly shouted at this moment, "The commander has been killed, we must immediately enter the palace to inform the Holy Lord." When the time comes, none of them will want to live!"

The Flying Divine Boat quickly turned around and galloped towards the palace.

"Suffered!" Du Ziteng looked at the fast-moving Flying Divine Boat, his eyebrows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters, and he said in a muffled voice: "Killed in the night, Hao Jianming was seriously injured, the Heavenly Tiger Army and Vice President Qin will never give up......! What a hassle!"

Looking at Du Ziteng, who was uneasy, Lin Chen said in a deep voice: "Teacher Du! This matter is Hao Jianming's unreasonableness first, we are just trying to protect it, what is wrong!

"Lin Chen, you don't understand! The Holy Lord attaches great importance to the Heavenly Tiger Army, and Vice Dean Qin is a first-class Dao Extreme Realm powerhouse of my Crescent Moon Dynasty. Saint, I'm just afraid of ......," Du Ziteng explained.

"In this way, Instructor Du doesn't have to worry about it! Although this Hao Jianming is seriously injured, he still has a breath of air. After all, the only one who really died today was the Lord of the Night. He was nothing more than the commander of a battalion. I'm afraid the Holy Lord won't blame Miss Ting just for the leader of a battalion, right?" Lin Chen was delicate and saw it most thoroughly, reminding Du Ziteng between his words.

He expected that Ting's identity was respected, at least at the same level as the princess. With such an identity, how could the Holy One punish him at will.

"Yes, yes, Hao Jianming is not dead!" Du Ziteng quickly relaxed when he heard this, "Fortunately, you know how to measure proportions, it's good that he is not dead, we still have room to turn around!" (To be continued.) )