Chapter 102: No Retribution
Yang Ling's face was gloomy, and he suddenly erupted, his true power was surging, turning into blood-red tentacles, and he was encircling and suppressing the other party, the soul shattering spear continued to tremble, and the remnants of the giant dragon emerged, opening their teeth and dancing their claws, and they kept roaring, and rushed away after the true power tentacles.
Zhao Zihan was not nervous, with a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, he directly blocked the head of Yi Tian, who had been holding it in his left hand, in front of him, and instead of retreating, he advanced towards Yang Ling's attack.
Yang Ling was furious, he couldn't break Yi Tian's head no matter what, so he could only stop the blow.
Burst~
The power of the power surged back, impacting his viscera, and he had been eaten by the intense energy, and blood kept spilling from his mouth.
Dozens of feet away, Zhao Chonghai and Long Yingtian stood together, the two of them had been pregnant with ghosts, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
Seeing that Yang Ling was counterattacked, Long Yingtian smiled and said: "The virtuous nephew is really a genius, in such a short period of time, he has improved so much, and he can easily capture that kid." ”
Zhao Chonghai frowned and said, "It's not that simple, doesn't that kid have magical powers, why hasn't he used it?"
Long Yingtian thought for a moment and said: "On the day of the battle of Black Rock City, you and I were not present, I heard that this kid is so powerful with the help of mysterious power, I'm afraid he himself has not mastered the magic method at all!"
Zhao Chonghai nodded and said, "If that's the case, everything we do is too worthless." ”
Long Yingtian's face was cold, "I want to find out, who rescued that woman from my Long Yuanze, if it is really him, then this kid's disguise technique is too clever, and it is worth studying carefully." ”
Just when the two of them were whispering, Zhao Zihan had already become unscrupulous, in his opinion, Yang Ling did not take the slightest step compared to the last time, but he broke through a big realm, this is a qualitative leap, and he will not fail at all in this battle.
Besides, Yang Ling looked like he had been seriously injured, which was not worth mentioning.
"I heard that you have a supernatural power, if you don't use it, you won't have a chance!" Zhao Zihan's face was full of banter and ridicule.
Reciting the magic formula, the space outside the body was distorted, and the sword intent was like an autumn wind, whistling out, rolling up a small and crystalline sword-shaped light, and the lore came.
At the same time, the whole body was glowing, and the yuan force was excited, all of which were poured into the long sword in his hand, which was made of meteorite iron, and urged to the extreme that there was a starry sky vision.
I saw him wielding his long sword, bursting out with a dazzling brilliance in the sky, with a silver star river flowing in it, like a sword of heavenly punishment slashing down towards Yang Ling.
Yang Ling quickly swallowed the healing elixir, the internal injury he had just suffered was rapidly healing, seeing the fierce attack of the other party, his expression was solemn, and he did not hesitate to urge the Vajra Method to the extreme, and his whole body exuded a golden light, like a round of scorching sun, which was extremely eye-catching.
The Soul Shatterer Spear swept away, turning one into two, two into four...... In the blink of an eye, there were countless gun shadows, unable to distinguish between real and phantom, and each golden gun was mixed with unparalleled might, killing each other.
The next moment, the sound of roaring echoed the heavens and the earth, and even though the huge martial arts platform was as solid as a rock, it was also shaken out of cracks.
The light flashed in the sky, the sword intent was raging, and the shadows of the guns were like a forest, they collided with each other, producing explosions, and they were also dissolving each other, and the mixed energy rushed towards the surroundings, turning some people who were too close to their backs.
Yang Ling's face was red, as if he had exhausted all his strength, his whole body trembled, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding.
But Zhao Zihan was laughing wildly, his hair was dancing wildly, his spirit was high, and the long sword in his hand was like a meteor slipping down, stirring the air so hot that the waves were rolling.
In the blink of an eye, the brilliance between them converged, and only one shot and one sword remained, the light of the spear was dim, and it seemed to be invincible, while the long sword was devastating and decaying, and it was indomitable.
"Zhao Zihan is going to win!" everyone shouted, and everyone saw the situation in the field.
Zhao Chonghai, who was not far away, heard everyone's discussions, completely relaxed, he laughed and shouted: "Zihan my son, leave him alive!"
Zhao Zihan was wild and uninhibited, exuding dazzling light all over his body, and roared loudly: "I heard that this person is good at pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, and once killed innocents in Black Rock City, today I, Zhao Zihan, will act for the heavens, capture him, and kill him after the trial, so as to pay tribute to those souls who died in vain!"
At this moment, he is like the most shining one in the galaxy, destined to be the king of young people.
Yi Ziqi was shocked and begged Huang Yuyang: "Senior save him!"
Huang Yu glanced at the Rain King, as well as the two powerhouses from Tongtian City, still indifferent.
In the eyes of everyone, he was afraid of those three people, so he didn't dare to sacrifice himself to rescue Yang Ling easily.
The tall martial arts platform kept trembling, Yang Ling was losing and retreating, after bearing a sword that was as heavy as a huge mountain, he could no longer support it, his body was like an autumn leaf, and he fell heavily on the edge of the high platform in the endless wind of the opponent's sword intent, struggling to get up.
"Kill him, kill him......" Some onlookers were very bloodthirsty and shouted loudly, wanting to see the scene of Yang Ling's body being separated.
The corners of Zhao Zihan's mouth turned up, with a victor's attitude, his steps were calm, he quickly pressed over, and came to Yang Ling in the blink of an eye, and the long sword in his hand was ruthlessly slashed.
At this moment, Yang Ling's expression on the high platform changed, and there was no previous pain and hideousness, but an evil smile.
Zhao Zihan's eyebrows jumped, and his spirit was in a trance for an instant, thinking that the opponent had lost his mind, but he felt a great crisis in an instant.
He secretly exclaimed, but before he could react, Yang Ling had already turned over and stood up, as fast as lightning and as thunder.
"Die!" The whole battle, this was the first sentence Yang Ling said, suddenly and violently, as if Hong Zhong Da Lu was ringing, and like a tiger roaring and a dragon chanting and shaking the nine shadows, it contained a clear sound trick, a god trick.
At the same time, he gave birth to a blood lotus, and the blood lotus spun and flew up, covering the top of the opponent's head in the blink of an eye, sprinkling layers of blood-colored light curtains.
This series of actions has been brewing for a long time, so it is smooth and not jerky.
The others didn't react for a while, only to see Yang Ling running the Great Sun Buddha Seal, and a huge fist mark blasted towards the terrified opponent.
All the attacks are like a storm, stormy waves, and people are unable to guard against them. Zhao Zihan only felt the pain in his mind, the images of countless corpses and mountains of blood kept flickering in front of him, and when he forcibly calmed down, what he saw was the blood-colored light curtain like a cage around him.
He struggled to resist, but suddenly found that his Yuan Force was imprisoned, and he couldn't perform moves at all, and he wanted to escape, but he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and struggled.
It was only then that he knew that a catastrophe was coming, so he could only roar hard, hoping that his father Zhao Chonghai could come to the rescue.
But all he saw was his father's relaxed expression, although he had changed color after hearing the call for help, and immediately came to the rescue, but it was too late.
"Let go of me!"
"Get out of here!"
Before he died, he heard two roars, the voices of Zhao Chonghai and the Rain King.
Boom~
With a muffled sound, the blood and bones of Zhao Zihan's whole body were smashed into pieces and spilled on the ground, leaving only a head full of resentment and unwillingness.
At this moment, two rays of light slashed towards Yang Ling, its sound rumbled, its light was brilliant, and it was almost to the extreme.
And Huang Yu, who had been silent, finally moved, he held the bow in one hand and the string in the other, the cyan light kept flickering, and the sound of dragons and phoenixes chirping in unison came out, shocking the Quartet.
In the void, two fiery arrows suddenly appeared and landed on the giant bow.
The next moment, I saw those two fiery red arrows mixed with the power of destroying the world and shooting towards those two rays of light.
With two loud bangs, the two rays of light that killed Yang Ling instantly collapsed, but the two long arrows were unabated, and the ultimate targets turned out to be the extremely powerful Zhao Chonghai and the Rain King.
One after another exclamations sounded, no one thought that there would be such a change, and the seemingly harmless Huang Yu was not moving, and he was shocked.
The Rain King was full of fighting spirit, holding a sword in one hand, and bombarded towards the menacing fiery red arrow.
Boom~
The long arrow was hit, quickly collapsed, and fell down in pieces of streamer, while the Rain King's arm trembled, his muscles spasmed, and he was obviously under great pressure.
On the other side, Zhao Chonghai was already facing a life-and-death crisis, looking at the whistling arrows, his face was pale, and he used all his strength to fight back, but everything was so pale and powerless, he used all kinds of life-saving methods, even the blood shield technique, but he was still pierced through his body and was seriously injured in an instant.
"Whoever moves, I'll kill whom!" Huang Yu held the cyan giant bow in one hand and walked towards the faltering Zhao Chonghai.
"The Rain King save me, Brother Long save me!" Zhao Chonghai was frightened and shouted hysterically for help.
Long Yingtian stared at Huang Yu, his heart palpitated, and he didn't dare to act rashly.
And the rain king frowned and shouted: "What a big breath, I'll kill you!"
"You all give it to me, stop him!" Seeing that the Rain King was about to come to help, Zhao Chonghai felt that he had hope of life, and became even more hideous, and ordered to the people behind him.
But those people looked at each other, their hearts were like mirrors, and they knew that they were not Huang Yu's enemies at all, so they cowered and didn't dare to step forward at all.
At this moment, there were no outsiders in Yang Ling's eyes, he stared at Zhao Zihan deadly, the depression in his heart erupted, and he stepped on the blood-stained head.
For a while, ** was splashed everywhere mixed with blood, which made people unbearable to look at directly.
He grabbed the long sword that trembled lightly on the ground and threw it into the ring.
Then he came to Yi Tian's head, kneeling down, his heart trembling, and tears welling up.
"The grace of saving my life has been unrepaid, and now I have harmed my predecessors, I am not as good as a beast!"
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