"No, I don't want to leave at all" Tian Ling smiled, he was already on the verge of breaking through, so let's use you to go to the next level.

"Hmph, boy, arrogance depends on a mouth" Mo Aofan said angrily, the other party's appearance is too self-righteous, is it possible to see his own strength just now?

"Of course, I rely on strength," Tian Ling said, and the momentum of the level 8 fighter burst out.

"Haha, you're not mistaken, do you think the strength of an 8-level fighter can defeat me?" Mo Aofan even suspected that the other party was a fool, he was an orange level 2 fighter, a small level 8 fighter actually provoked himself, should he admire the other party's courage or ignorance?

"Couldn't a level 8 fighter challenge you?" asked Tian Ling, pretending to be puzzled.

"Boy, you won't be stupid, do you think you will be my opponent?" The corners of Mo Aofan's mouth hooked up a touch of mockery, this kid is really interesting, since you are willing to play, why not let me play with you.

Meng Qing and the others also showed mocking glances, but the object was Mo Aofan, don't think that the strength of the boss level 8 fighter underestimates the boss, otherwise he doesn't even know how to die, the boss is far from being able to use the skills and strength of ordinary level 8 fighters, and it is almost comparable to that of orange-level fighters, so the other party will definitely be unlucky.

"Hehe, do you still need to try" Tian Ling smiled, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant, and the sword of the Bright Sun Sword immediately reached Mo Aofan's neck, such a speed must have a certain threat to you.

Mo Aofan was shocked, the other party's speed had reached such a terrifying level, even if he tried his best, why, why did a level 8 fighter on the other side have such a terrifying speed.

The body instantly retreated, and the weapon in his hand was instantly ready, and a golden sword body flashed into Tian Ling's eyes, which was even higher than his own Dazzling Sun Sword in terms of momentum, and it seemed that it was also a 2-star level weapon. ’

"If this is the capital you are proud of, then you are also dead" Mo Aofan said lightly, yes, what if the speed is fast, the strength is still not as good as your own, and it will destroy you.

"Yes, then you try again" Tianling rushed up quickly, quickly changing his figure left and right, and faintly created an afterimage, which made Mo Aofan's face a little unnatural, and the speed was so fast that it was really demonic.

"Boom" The two let out a fierce confrontation, their respective figures were bounced out, Mo Aofan was afraid, this blow was the strength of the orange-level fighter he used, and he was stunned by the strength of the other party, how could the other party have such a strong strength, could it be that the level 8 fighter has changed so strong? No one will believe it.

Tian Ling's arms are slightly numb, although his strength is about the same as that of the other party, but he still can't guarantee to kill the other party after a long fight, since this is the case, don't blame me, as soon as Tian Ling's legs hit the ground, his knees bent down, and with the help of his rebound body, he disappeared in place again, and instantly came to the other party's body, and the Bright Sun Sword slashed out of control.

Mo Aofan was very depressed, he had just stood firm, this guy actually rushed over again, there was no choice but to protect the sword body on his chest, and he was hit by the other party several steps again.

Tian Ling smiled slightly, still didn't give the other party a chance, a perfect backflip in the air, and bounced up again when he landed, he just didn't want the other party to be relieved, so as to hurt him in one fell swoop, since he kidnapped the two women, there is no need for such a person to stay in this world, although he can't kill all the bad guys, but he also wants to see one and kill one, so that the world may be much cleaner.

Mo Aofan was too aggrieved, he couldn't send out his empty strength, this kid was attacking like a madman, he just stopped attacking the opponent and attacked again, even if he wanted to attack, he didn't have time, what is this, this is not a dream, he is a dignified orange level 2 fighter who was actually pressed and beaten by a red level 8 fighter guy, and he was not angry.

Tianling is not very good, every time you have to endure the tumbling of qi and blood, you have to maintain the balance of your body, and you have to attack quickly, it is not a simple thing to keep such a few things good.

"Boom" was blasted away by the Bright Sun Sword of Sky Zero again, Mo Aofan was furious, if he continued like this, he would be killed sooner or later, and the clothes on his body had already been cut several times, if it weren't for his quick reaction, he would have become a corpse.

Tian Ling doesn't care about his thoughts, his actions just don't change in the slightest, and he has been able to do this series of counterattacks after a few attempts, even if there are mistakes, it won't have any effect, and the sword will never get out of the way.

Mo Aofan learned to be obedient this time, let's run away first, his body didn't stand anymore, he flew straight back, knowing that he had withdrawn from Tianling's attack range before he stood and stared at Tianling, he was angry, very angry, such a shame was given by the other party.

"What, scared?" Tian Ling said disdainfully, choosing to run away, but it was indeed a good way to dodge.

"Fire Dance Strike" Mo Aofan used his own moves loudly, and he couldn't answer the other party's words, so let's use his actions to prove his strength, this is the secret of this Fire Dance Sword, there is a magic attached to it, and he will never use it unless he has to, this is also forced by the other party to be helpless, you are not too much of a loss to die under this move, sighed secretly, and a giant flame similar to a phoenix composed of blazing flames slammed into the sky.

Tian Ling was stunned for a moment, thinking that the other party would have any sword skills, stunned that a magic attacked, could it be that the other party was still a fighter? But just now there was no behavior to say Ning, is it because he didn't give a chance, he didn't have time to think about it, the white sword light emanated from all around him, and the phoenix-like flames were rolled together, and suddenly the wind suddenly rose, and the sand and dust in the sky formed a strange landscape.

"Haha, die, die, now it's up to you to go against Lao Tzu" Mo Aofan laughed madly, just seeing the sword light coming out of his heart, it was unbelievable that the other party sent out, and the breath in it was that he felt deeply afraid, but also, it was obvious that his magic power was relatively large.

"Boss" everyone exclaimed, seeing such a huge destructive power, they began to worry a little about the sky zeroing, and they didn't know if the boss could dodge it, but the wind and sand in the sky couldn't make a judgment at all, so they could only wait for it to calm down.

"Haha, your boss is dead, you should die obediently" Mo Aofan laughed wildly, the satisfaction he had never felt before actually made him extremely happy at this moment.