"I'm sorry!" Huang Xiaoxiang smiled and said, "I'm not good at hurting people. ”

It's a very subtle statement, it's not good at hurting people, so what are you good at? Self-defense? Or murder? It can't be washing clothes and cooking, right?

"Have you discussed it?" Deacon Guo suddenly said, "Hehe, boy, do you know what a duel is?"

Ling Zhan looked at Deacon Guo coldly: "Your subordinates are defeated!"

"Yes, I'm defeated, but don't forget, this is a duel!" Deacon Guo said with a smile: "The so-called duel is until one party dies, and in addition, when the duel was agreed, you could threaten to beat the two of us by one person, what's wrong now? I'm afraid of death? Call a helper, right?"

"Of course!" Ling Zhan said with a smirk, "If you still have a helper, you can also call it!"

Huang Xiaoxiang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, hurriedly pinched Ling Zhan, and whispered, "What are you doing?"

Ling Zhan didn't answer Huang Xiaoxiang, but said loudly to Deacon Guo: "Langya Gallery, is there anyone else to call? Just the two of you? It doesn't seem to be enough to see!"

"Bastard!" Guo Sanshao closed the fan in his hand and said loudly: "Do you think you are amazing?

"Is that you?" Ling Zhan glanced down at Guo Sanshao coldly, and said, "Dare to take me a move?"

"You!" Guo Sanshao was angry, and just as he was about to step forward, the white frost on the side hurriedly grabbed him and shook his head.

At this time, Deacon Guo laughed and said: "What a yellow-haired child, I have to say, you are indeed a genius, at least except for our second young lady, at your age, it is really not easy to reach the martial saint, but ......"

"Hey, what do you say?" Huang Xiaoxiang said dissatisfiedly: "When I don't exist?"

Deacon Guo's face was a little ugly, and it was obvious that Huang Xiaoxiang's strength was not weak, at least he was also a martial saint.

"It's useless to talk more!" The woman in Tsing Yi said suddenly, and then she slowly raised her hands above her head, the thin light gauze cuffs slid slightly, and the two pairs of snow-white jade arms were exposed, she slowly raised her head, and said coldly and expressionlessly on her beautiful face, "God said!

At this moment, above the blue sky, the flying white clouds suddenly dispersed, and in an instant, a dazzling golden light fell into the sky, almost instantaneously pointing at the earth.

How fast can a person go? faster than the speed of light?

The answer is no!

However, any martial arts move, there will definitely be a stage of renewing qi and borrowing strength, and the woman in Tsing Yi is renewing her qi and borrowing strength, which is amazingly fast, which has something to do with her strength, and it is also related to the method she cultivates, for example, her five-character mantra.

Ling Zhan hurriedly pushed Huang Xiaoxiang away from the deep expression almost after the woman in Tsing Yi said the words 'God said', and he himself was made transparent by the golden light.

"He An!" After Huang Xiaoxiang stabilized her figure, she looked at Ling Zhan, who was swept by a string of golden light and turned into nothingness almost instantly, and couldn't help but be full of anxiety, she hurriedly rushed away, but unfortunately, she didn't even catch a single ash of Ling Zhan.

"How can this be?" Huang Xiaoxiang muttered to himself, looking at his empty hands, and looking blankly at the half-air that had already disappeared into nothingness, his face full of disbelief.

The battle of the Holy Rank is of course changing rapidly, however, the strength that the woman in Tsing Yi showed just now has already exceeded the stage that the Holy Rank should have.

Huang Xiaoxiang raised her head blankly and looked at the woman in Tsing Yi standing coldly over there, "What are you doing to him?"

"Annihilation!" said the woman in Tsing Yi coldly.

"Good! good! very good!" Huang Xiaoxiang suddenly laughed, laughing so much that tears fell, even she didn't know why she was crying, but she just shed tears?

Ling Zhan is dead, is she sad?

No!

No!

She even felt that for her, 'He An' was at most a stranger who might be able to help her find her relatives, and at most a passer-by who could make her worry about food and clothing.

But then, she did shed tears.

It's very uncomfortable in my heart, it's very uncomfortable! The only thought, only one word! Kill!

"You can avenge you now, if you have that strength!" said the woman in Tsing Yi coldly.

Huang Xiaoxiang still smiled with tears in her eyes, she stood up straight, slowly raised her right hand, and a five-foot white silk flew out from her cuffs, she grabbed the tail end of the white silk, the white silk naturally drooped, and the long white silk seemed to hang a banner in mid-air, which was very eye-catching.

Her pink lips opened slightly, and between her snow-white teeth, she slowly squeezed out three words, "Snow Aya, float!"

The white martial qi completely erupted at this moment, almost instantly wrapping Huang Xiaoxiang's whole person, in mid-air, a blooming ice lotus flower suddenly appeared, the lotus petals made a crisp sound, and the entire mid-air, suddenly snowflakes floated in the sky.

"Hehe, this seems to be ......" Deacon Guo's smile was still a little far-fetched, "It's not a martial saint!"

"Of course not!"

Human beings are very powerful, really powerful, powerful forces of nature and immortal historical civilizations, casting in addition to generations of heroes.

The woman in Tsing Yi slowly stretched out her hands, her snow-white ten fingers slightly opened, "Honorable Rank!"

What is the essential difference between a Martial Venerable and a Martial Saint?

If the Martial Saint can use the martial energy in his body to mobilize the natural power around him at will, then the Martial Saint can change the natural power around him for his own use, in other words, this is the difference in quantity, how strong is the ninth-order Martial Zun?

The woman in Tsing Yi frowned, she was also a respected rank, but she couldn't see through the opponent's strength rank, but it was certain that the opponent was very strong.

At this moment, she suddenly crossed her hands together and murmured, "God said, "Creation!"

In a moment, the snowflakes in the sky instantly turned into rain, the white clouds dispersed, and a dazzling light came out of the dazzling method, which was very dazzling.

The temperature of the earth changed from extremely cold to extremely hot in an instant, and the sudden change in temperature difference made the people watching the drama feel all kinds of discomfort, and some people with poor systems have even begun to feel dizzy.

"Listen to me. Bai Shuangqiang resisted the feeling of discomfort and said loudly: "I will go to my own house!"

In fact, there is no need to be reminded by the white frost, the common people have realized that it is not appropriate to watch now, how strong is Wuzun? For the common people, Rao is martial artist is already ridiculously strong, and Wuzong only has the share of worship, as for Wuzun, they are very likely to be killed even if they watch Wuzun's duel.

One by one, the common people hurriedly began to leave with stools, for fear of being affected, the scene was instantly chaotic, and some gamblers even dragged the people who opened the gambling game to ask for a refund of the gambling money, but how could this be possible? The most set up gambling game was that Ling Zhan was able to catch a few moves, but all this happened too fast, they didn't understand it at all, who knows how many moves it was?

This was an indescribable thing, but when they pulled and pulled and refused to leave, the rain falling from the sky suddenly turned into hail, large and small hailstones fell quickly, smashing on the ground with a crisp sound, every time it hit people, it was directly bleeding.

If this is still the case on the ground, the clouds and clouds in the air have already changed color.

On the side where the woman in Tsing Yi was, the sky was blue and the temperature was extremely hot, while on the side where Huang Xiaoxiang was located, the hail was all over the field of vision, and it was frighteningly cold. In the middle of the two, there is an obvious boundary between the white light and the white hail, a large number of hailstones are like offline auspicious arrows crackling and constantly impacting the middle dividing line, and the woman in Tsing Yi stretches her hands flat and struggles to support, the dividing line is constantly pushed to her side, and her beautiful face is already beading with sweat.

As for Deacon Guo, the earthy yellow shield he had opened could no longer resist the surrounding temperature, so he could only shake his head, and after landing on the ground, he ran away quickly.

He was a martial saint, but only he knew how bad the illusion in mid-air was, and he didn't even doubt that if he stayed in mid-air for a second longer, he would probably die on the spot, and there would be no bones left.

Now Deacon Guo has only one idea, that is, to return to Langya Gallery to ask someone to help, the heritage of Langya Gallery will naturally not be him, but the ancestors of the previous generation, these ancestors will never ask anything unless Langya Gallery encounters a catastrophe, but he really can't bear to let the second miss fall like this, you know, the second miss can be said to be the first day of Langya Gallery since ancient times!

There is a long distance from the coastline of the West Pole to the Langya Gallery, if it is really usual, Deacon Guo can use his martial energy to fly by, the time will not be too long, but now, flying is definitely not good, he ran quickly on the street, the original bustling street, at this time empty, but the chaotic sound is dense and never stopped, whether it is the sound of hail hitting the roof, or the exclamation of people, or the sound of the house being cracked by the sun, and the howling of children, all kinds of sounds are connected together, as if the end of the world。

"Is this the battle of the Venerable Rank?" Deacon Guo muttered as he ran, "Venerable Rank, one day, I will also step in!"

"I'm afraid you don't have this chance!"

A lazy voice suddenly sounded from directly in front of Deacon Guo, Deacon Guo hurriedly stopped, and looked at it, there was a young man in a simple robe in the middle of the street in front of him, it was not Ling Zhan, who could it be?

"How can you ......," Deacon Guo said in disbelief, "This is impossible!"

"It's really impossible, unless!" Ling Zhan smiled slightly, and then took one casually, the quaint storage ring shone slightly, and a skeleton man with flames burning all over his body appeared beside Ling Zhan out of thin air, "Unless, a miracle happens! However, I was born to create miracles!"

People's strength is divided into many kinds, Ling Zhan thinks to himself, if it comes to cultivation talent, although he is a genius, but he is by no means a unique genius, at least the moment he saw Huang Xiaoxiang, he understood that Huang Xiaoxiang's strength must be above him, so he has always adopted the strategy of recruiting An.

As for the killer move of the woman in Tsing Yi......