Chapter 128: Sorrow
"Thank you! Ling Zhi, thank you very much, if it weren't for you, it would take me at least another year to break through the shackles and advance to the Earth Martial Arts!"
Looking at Ling Zhi lightly, Ao Bama bent down and bowed ninety degrees to him, "As a stepping stone for me to become a strong person, in order to repay you, I decided to wait and kill you slowly in two hours!"
Rumble!
Another cheer rang out.
"Yes, kill slowly, little by little!"
"Haha, Senior Brother Ao Bama is good, if we are not in a hurry, you can kill him slowly!"
One by one, the aristocratic academies, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, pulled their throats and shouted.
"This kid is still that character, I really can't ...... him"
At the viewing table, Lu Fengxian shook his head reproachfully, but the smile on his face was extremely bright.
"Fengxian, now, do you still need me to stop the game?" Fu Shi looked at Lu Fengxian, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
"This ......" Lu Fengxian's expression froze, and his old face was a little red.
"Hahaha! It's rare to see such a bloody scene, the Holy Courtyard really hides the dragon and the crouching tiger, I think, since it is a life-and-death fight, and both of them are very good, it is unfair to both of them to stop the game so easily!"
A deep voice sounded, and it was Xuanyuan Bugu, who was sitting in the middle of the viewing seat, who spoke, and saw that it attracted the attention of the people around him, °F, and added: "Of course, the competition will inevitably be damaged, this is a loss to the Holy Courtyard, if Master Fu feels embarrassed, he can order them to point it to the end!"
"Hmph! How can my generation of martial artists be afraid of life and death? Since the life and death fight is something they have said a long time ago, even if we are elders, we can't change it at will!"
Lu Fengxian didn't wait for Master Fu to speak, so he refuted it first, with righteous words on his face, as if the person who had strongly blocked the competition before had nothing to do with him.
Fu Shi didn't immediately answer Lu Fengxian's words, but instead turned his gaze to Ling Zhi on the stage, "Ling Zhi, you heard what you said just now, what do you think?"
"Lu Fengxian, the sect leader of a faction, really has a thicker skin than the city wall, and he speaks like a bullshit!"
Ling Zhi heard Master Fu's question, and his face showed a trace of disdain, "It was you who wanted to drive people away before, but now when you see your apprentice advancing to the Earth Martial Realm, you pretend to be fair, I really doubt it, is your face made of ass?"
"Bold!"
Lu Fengxian's face sank, and his eyes released monstrous killing intent, but after suddenly catching a glimpse of the high-spirited arrogant Bama on the stage, he pressed back stiffly, and just said coldly: "Waste, if you don't dare to compare, just do what the apprentice said before, and waste your hands and feet, why talk so much nonsense?"
"You're right, with your old dog here, I'm really a little scared, in case your apprentice is defeated and runs up to kill people, how can I Ling Zhi afford to provoke him?" Ling Zhi looked at Lu Fengxian coldly, and the corners of his mouth showed sarcasm.
If you want to force the old man to swear, then well, you can hear clearly, the next game between you and the little apprentice will be life and death, and the old man will never interfere!"
Lu Fengxian completely looked at Ling Zhi as a dead man, and didn't care about his offensive words, and after saying this, he sneered at him again, "Are you satisfied now?
Ling Zhi wanted this sentence, and when he heard this, he hugged his fists around and said, "Seniors, you all heard what Sect Master Lu said just now, I hope you can help Ling Zhi testify!"
"Don't worry, if you insist on continuing, I promise that no one will interfere in the subsequent fight!" Fu Shi flicked his hand at Ling Zhi, signaling that he could rest assured.
"Okay! Since it is Master Fu's guarantee, Ling Zhi can rest assured!"
Ling Zhi bowed and thanked him, then turned around, and then walked towards the proud eight horses step by step.
"Actually, you don't have to do that!"
Ao Bama looked at Ling Zhi, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Anyway, they are all people who are going to die, don't they seem superfluous to say that?"
Ling Zhi sneered: "Yes, they are all people who are going to die anyway, do you think it is redundant when you say this?"
Aoba* was stunned for a moment, but soon, he smiled again, "I almost forgot, you are a child of a famous family, and it is your old business to play tricks......"
"Who was trampled under my feet like a dog before that?"
"You ......"
Ao Bama said that he was not angry, but this kid seemed to be born with a mocking face, and his lungs were about to explode after less than two words to him.
The powerful Zhenyuan* who belonged to the Earth Martial Realm had a solemn expression, and one of his arms clenched into a fist again, watching Ling Zhi walk step by step.
Where you fall, you get up.
Proud Eight Horse is not a pedantic man, but he is a proud man. Since he had lost to Ling Zhi in strength before, at this moment, after successfully breaking through the Earth Martial Realm, his first thought was to regain his confidence in strength.
Moreover, he was completely sure of this, since he broke through the Earth Martial Realm, his essence and spirit had converged, his reaction, speed, and strength had been greatly improved, and his vitality had liquefied, forming a powerful True Yuan, and his strength had already made a qualitative leap from before.
With a slight clenching of five fingers, a series of sonic booms immediately sounded in the air, and at the same moment, a horse roared "hiss!", and behind the proud eight horses, a flying horse with wings spread slowly rose.
No!
Not one, but eight!
Pegasus shining with golden brilliance, huge wings spread, and the whole sky was dyed golden!
In the next moment, everyone saw the boundless golden Pegasus roaring, rushing towards Ling Zhi like a galloping horse, and behind the fleeing Pegasus was a layer of iron fist completely wrapped in golden streamers!
Pegasus Punch!
Or a battle of pure power!
However, this time, not only did he use martial arts, but he also used martial arts.
Once the golden fist appeared, eight flying horses were born out of thin air again, swirling and galloping around the fist, and then gathered into a huge force like a roaring river, cutting through the space, and instantly came to Ling Zhi's chest less than three meters!
"It turned out to be a groom!"
Ling Zhi laughed lightly, and suddenly flicked with one hand, and half of the blood-drinking madness knife was instantly held in his hand, aiming at the galloping ten thousand horses in front of him.
Thundered!
A dazzling blood light burst out, and the endless Pegasus was like a blood-colored lightning bolt, shattering and disappearing into nothingness in an instant, and the golden color in the sky was also dyed into a shocking blood-colored red.
However, at this moment, the golden fist that haunted Pegasus had already pierced three inches into Ling Zhi's chest.
The blade rotated, Ling Zhi didn't even blink his eyelids, and with a strong knife, he slashed directly on the fist.
Even if he boasted that his strength was no worse than that of his opponent, he did not know much about this powerful Pegasus Fist, and Ling Zhi also adopted the safest method to fight with a broken sword.
The power of the seventeen dragon elephants gives the half-cut Blood Drinking Crazy Knife a boundless sense of heaviness, and then accurately finds the weak points on the fist that do not exist through the shattering knife momentum.
Rumble!
Like a thunderous explosion, blood rushed wildly, and the pegasus that lingered around the golden fist of the proud horse was shattered and disappeared into nothingness, along with the golden halo on his fist, it also shattered and dissipated like a shattered mirror in this cruel knife.
A bone-eating and cold pain suddenly swept through the whole body.
"How is that possible?" the sudden pain made Proud Eight Horse's eyes widen, and he looked at Ling Zhi Blade in disbelief.
After all, the Blood Drinking Mania Knife was just a knife refined by Ling Zhi's ticket, and after this fierce collision, it also turned into pieces.
But this is not the point, the point is that Ling Zhi relied on the strength of the Xuanwu Realm, and he actually carried a Pegasus punch that he was known for his strength, and he also injured himself.
"You dare to hurt me?" Ao Bama's eyes were about to split, and with his thoughts, the golden halo wrapped around his fist again, and he smashed into Ling Zhi's face with a fierce punch.
Ling Zhi has already tested the depth of the other party, although it is much stronger than before, but that's it.
Without any further hesitation in his heart, the power of the seventeen dragon elephants converged into a fist, and he also punched straight over.
Rumble!
There was another loud bang, and Ao Ba* watched as the finger bones of his golden fist broke inch by inch, and then a mountain-like force that could not resist attacked, making him feel no strength, and the whole person turned into a rag bag and flew upside down in the air.
Confused!
He was completely stunned!
If the previous knife could be interpreted as the other party using the power of the divine weapon, but now, in the real power of the fight, he actually lost again?
How can it be?
Why is this happening?
I am a peerless genius who breaks through the battle, I have the power of a divine horse, I am a master of the Earth Martial Realm, why would I lose?
Why did you lose?
Ao Bama's heart twitched, at this moment, the pain in his body seemed insignificant, and the unforgettable sense of loss was the most difficult for him to accept.
"Beware!"
An anxious voice pierced his eardrums, and Ao Bama suddenly woke up, but in a short period of losing his soul, Ling Zhi had already chased him in front of him, and another punch smashed down on his chest.
Boom!
This time, Ao Bama didn't have any chance to fight back, even if he temporarily raised an arm to block, but how could he resist the huge and incomparable power?
The sound of cracking bones sounded, and one of the bones of Ao Bama's hand was instantly broken, and Ling Zhi's fist passed through the barrier of his arm, and finally landed smoothly on his chest.
Tear it up!
A tooth-souring sound sounded, and the proud horse suddenly turned into a clay sculpture, his face turned pale, and the whole person bowed slightly into a shrimp.
Behind him, a crack the size of a bowl opened, and a fist pierced through.
Ling Zhi's punch just now actually hit his back directly from his chest, piercing his whole body.
"You...... Better than me......"
Ao Bama looked at Ling Zhi, slowly spit out a sentence, and then a large mouthful of blood sprayed on Ling Zhi's body, and then his eyes were closed, turning into a corpse.
"Brute!"
Lu Fengxian's burst of cheers rose almost at the same moment, and before the words fell, he had already turned into a big bird and pounced towards Ling Zhi.
Before the person arrived, the terrifying and incomparable murderous aura stimulated Ling Zhi's whole body to tremble, and a mouthful of bloody arrows gushed out.