1013.Chapter 1013: A Fight with Anger

The battle of Tianjiao continued, and the Haiyue City Lord drew lots again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When the lottery results came out, Haiyue City was boiling again.

"Have you finally arrived?" Fang Lin, who was sitting in the Dan League branch, suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, Ling Wushuang, who was in another place in the city, also had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the results of this draw, there was a duel between Ling Wushuang and Fang Lin!

On the VIP stage, King Pingbei looked at the Haiyue City Lord and asked, "You guy, did you smoke like this on purpose?"

The city lord of Haiyue smiled bitterly: "The prince has been wronged. ā€

"It was a good draw. Tuoba Lie nodded and said, he seemed to want to see Ling Wushuang and Fang Lin fight.

Ye Mengxian also smiled: "This sign is really good, just let Fang Lin's kid recover some debts for me." ā€

Several people knew that because of Dugu Nian's injury by Ling Wushuang, Ye Mengxian had been holding her breath, if she wasn't the guest of honor in this Tianjiao battle, I am afraid that she would have put aside her identity and go to Ling Wushuang to settle accounts.

And now, Fang Lin finally got on with Ling Wushuang, Ye Mengxian naturally hoped that Fang Lin could teach Ling Wushuang a hard lesson.

"That Ling Wushuang's strength is not bad, if Fang Lin wants to take advantage of her, I'm afraid it will be difficult. King Pingbei said.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Mengxian's mouth: "Fang Lin won't let me down. ā€

Seeing that Ye Mengxian's tone was so determined, several people felt strange.

Ling Wushuang's appearance on the stage caused many people to shout and cheer, after all, Ling Wushuang is not only strong, but also good-looking, he is a rare beauty.

And beauties are welcome wherever they go.

Even if she's a femme fatale.

"Fang Lin, haven't you come up yet, are you afraid?" As soon as Ling Wushuang appeared, he said in a loud voice, his words full of disdain and contempt.

The sound of breaking the wind rose, Fang Lin came out of the crowd and came directly to the high platform, facing Ling Wushuang from a distance, his eyes were calm.

The two haven't really fought each other yet, but they are already-for-tat, each releasing momentum and wanting to overwhelm the other.

Boom Boom Boom !!

The invisible momentum was constantly colliding, Ling Wushuang showed a hint of surprise, her realm was obviously higher than Fang Lin, but in terms of momentum, she couldn't have the slightest upper hand at all.

"If it weren't for this battle, I would have cut off your head today. Fang Lin said.

When Ling Wushuang heard this, he laughed: "Don't be ashamed, if it is really a battle of life and death, I will cut off your limbs, but I will spare your life, put you in a vase, and **** torture you." ā€

Because Ling Wushuang's voice was very loud, many people below heard it, and they all looked shocked and frightened.

"This Ling Wushuang, looking so beautiful, I didn't expect my heart to be so ruthless. ā€

"It's really a femme fatale, but such a woman is more flavorful to conquer. ā€

"Hehe, you want to conquer her? Beware of her chopping off something between her legs and letting you eat it yourself. ā€

"Don't say it, it's disgusting. ā€

惻惻惻惻

Fang Lin waved his hand, and the Xuanhai Jiao Bone Spear was held in his hand, and the tip of the spear was pointed directly at Ling Wushuang.

"Can't wait to die?" Ling Wushuang laughed, unreserved, scimitar unsheathed.

The cold light suddenly appeared, the blade was sharp, and it came straight to Fang Lin.

Fang Lin's spear swept, and the dragon phantom flew out, facing the blade.

Hearing a boom, the Jiaolong Phantom was cut open by the blade, and Ling Wushuang's momentum was overwhelming, and he slashed towards Fang Lin with a knife.

Fang Lin was not afraid, and with the swing of his spear, he blocked Ling Wushuang's sword.

Ling Wushuang's attack was fierce, one knife was faster than another, and the power of each knife was able to open mountains and crack stones.

Fang Lin responded calmly, and between the swings of the Xuanhai Jiao Bone Spear, it was airtight, and he didn't give Ling Wushuang any chance to attack him at all.

The two of them attacked and defended, and on the scene, it seemed that Ling Wushuang had the upper hand, completely suppressing Fang Lin.

But in fact, Fang Lin did not fall into the disadvantage, and the defense was free to advance and retreat, as if he was looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

Suddenly, Ling Wushuang's offensive changed, and the blades seemed to attack from all directions, causing Fang Lin to suddenly feel a chill.

Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Lin Shi displayed the Supreme Temple Martial Arts, and a majestic vortex appeared around Fang Lin's body, and it quickly surged and spun.

The many blades that came at them were all swept into the whirlpool and became part of the whirlpool.

"Huh?" Ling Wushuang's expression changed slightly, and he immediately retreated.

At the same time, Fang Lin suddenly shouted, and the whirlpool erupted, with a force like a wave, carrying the sharp edge that Ling Wushuang had just released, and headed straight for Ling Wushuang.

This scene made many people amazed, and they all admired Fang Lin's martial arts for being so exquisite.

"This hand, it seems to be a little interesting. On the VIP stage, King Pingbei said with bright eyes.

Ye Mengxian had never seen Fang Lin perform such a hand, so he couldn't help but be a little curious.

The same is true for others.

The martial arts of the Supreme Temple are naturally subtle and unique, and they are not comparable to ordinary martial arts.

Ling Wushuang clenched the scimitar in his hand and slashed at the terrifying wave that struck.

This slash is shocking and powerful.

As if he wanted to cut everything that stood in front of Ling Wushuang, he was domineering and stunning.

Fang Lin was not surprised that the martial arts were broken, after all, this Ling Wushuang was extremely powerful, and he had already stepped into the spirit bone realm, so he was not the kind of opponent that could be defeated.

Otherwise, Dugu Nian would not have been defeated by Ling Wushuang after trying his best.

"Come on!" Ling Wushuang laughed wildly, and a faint red light surged above his hands, infused into the scimitar in his hand.

Fang Lin snorted coldly, and there was also a black glow on his chest.

The next moment, the Qilin Battle Suit appeared on Fang Lin's body.

Different from the past, the Qilin battle suit at this moment was more complete, enveloping Fang Lin's whole body, and there was even a Qilin mask on Fang Lin's face.

The black unicorn mask only revealed Fang Lin's cold eyes, and for a while, Fang Lin was like a god and demon from that ancient time ago, which was daunting.

Even, even the Xuanhai Jiao Bone Spear in his hand was affected by the Qilin Demon Bone, and a black light appeared on the body of the spear.

Bang!

With a movement under his feet, Fang Lin turned into a black ghost, stepping on the Nine Heavens, his body was like a ghost, and there was no trace of the phantom, like an antelope hanging horns.

Ling Wushuang's spiritual eyes opened, wanting to rely on the power of the spiritual eyes to find the flaws in Fang Lin's body method, but unexpectedly, Fang Lin also opened his spiritual eyes, and completely suppressed Ling Wushuang's spiritual eyes with even more powerful spiritual eyes.

"How is that possible?" Ling Wushuang was shocked, it stands to reason that she is a spirit bone powerhouse, and the power of the spirit eye should suppress Fang Lin, but she was suppressed by Fang Lin.

"You're too slow!" Fang Lin snorted coldly, the spear attacked, even if Ling Wushuang reacted, he was caught off guard, the scimitar barely resisted, and was shocked by a shot and fell backwards again and again.