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"It's an honor for you to call me a demon, ...... Actually, I'm a demon of demons, do you know why I'm a demon of demons?

Hey, hey, hey...... Leng Tianlin immediately asked himself proudly and replied: "That's because, what I like to kill the most is the genius of geniuses, and the most favorite thing to play is beautiful women, seedlings like you, the more I kill, the more excited I become, in the past hundred years, I have killed twenty-one geniuses, do you know why I want to kill geniuses? It's because I like it!"

Moreover, all of them died without corpses, and all of them were wiped out!

You will soon be the twenty-second genius ghost of my unjust death, leave your last words, ...... This is my last mercy to you!"

"Really?"

Wu Potian patiently listened to a lot of nonsense, and in the end, he just asked two words coldly. But the sound of these two words is so cold. It made Leng Tianlin's heart tremble......

Leng Tianlin muttered secretly in his heart: "The breath of this little fart." Why does it make me a little jealous? And the voice he speaks in a way that doesn't seem to be like a human voice, but really looks like a demon? Grandma, isn't this guy possessed by a real demon? And why did his eyes look like that bird......

However, as soon as he thought of Wu Potian's realm, he immediately regained his self-confidence, and he sneered: "Wu Potian." If, given you five years, perhaps, I am not your opponent, but today, you. It's dead, you shouldn't have rushed back to die, now, let me die!"

"Really?"

Hehe, Wu Potian stared at a pair of eyes full of black eyes. It's scary, and there seems to be a whirlpool in that eye. There is a magic power that sucks people's souls, and he said word by word in a voice as cold as ice:

"Who... Dead? also... No... One... Decide... Yet!"

Everyone heard Leng Tianlin say: Give Wu Potian five years, maybe he is really not his opponent, Changniao Xunfeng, Changdao Changqing, Wu Tianci, all the cheetah team members nodded fiercely, thinking that although Leng Tianlin hated it, this sentence was right.

And the Grandmaster Realm master of the Black Wind Ridge behind Leng Tianlin trembled, and his face immediately began to change, perhaps, he was playing some kind of ghost idea, maybe, he also secretly agreed with this point of view in his heart.

The human mind is too complex to be seen for a while.

After saying these cold seven words, Wu Potian didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he immediately jumped and flew to the top of a house in the field, staring at the two masters of the Black Wind Ridge below, Leng Tianlin and his junior brother, with a cold gaze.

It's like looking at two dead people.

Leng Tianlin looked up at the roof, good guy, this roof is nearly twenty meters high, how did this kid jump on it? Grandma, this little guy is really fucking weird.

He looked at Wu Potian suspiciously, stared at him for a long time, and really didn't see any difference, he thought about it, "This is strange, Lao Tzu doesn't have the ability to jump dozens of meters like him, and he is so easy, can this guy fly?"

In fact, how did he know that Wu Potian had now used the Flying Golden Feather to the fullest, and he didn't need to come out of his body, he could use its buoyancy to fly directly in the sky for a short time, jumping twenty or thirty meters high, naturally pediatrics, very easy!

Wu Potian, who was standing on the roof, ignored Leng Tianlin's thoughts, he slowly closed his eyes, and his mind was thinking about a big move recorded in the piece of jade found on Li Xin's body, which was to combine the cold spiritual power of the water spirit crystal with the Xuanyin soul power of the fierce soul spirit, and with a trace of natal true fire that he had cultivated, he used his own wishful true qi to control the spirit of the fierce soul and attack.

Wu Potian was thinking, what if I used the Flowing Frost Divine Spear, would it be easier to hide this move in the Flowing Frost Divine Spear, and force the soul power of the Fierce Spirit into the Flowing Frost Divine Spear, so that the four powers could be combined in the Flowing Frost Divine Spear?

He closed his eyes and carefully recalled each step in his mind, and after feeling that it was accurate, suddenly, his eyes opened, and the purple soul spear on his forehead worked wildly, replenishing his soul power into the spear spirit of the Flowing Frost Divine Spear, making him grow stronger in an instant......

The spear spirit that grew up rapidly was very happy in its heart, and it happily communicated with Wu Potian's consciousness, telling him that it was very comfortable now, and it wanted to kill the enemy in front of it for its master, and it must devour his soul to give back to its master.

Wu Potian smiled in his consciousness, you can control the spiritual power that I will lose in a while, this is a fierce move, if you use it well, you will definitely kill that wicked person with one move, happy, right?

"Happy, I will definitely kill the enemy for my master wholeheartedly, kill him, I will!"

After strengthening the spear spirit, Wu Potian suddenly stretched forward with both hands, and a divine spear that deceived frost and snow came out of his hand, and a powerful aura burst out from his body, pouring out violently into the Frost Divine Spear.

With the help of this force, the Flowing Frost Divine Spear immediately became more than ten zhang long, whiter than snow, especially the bright spot on the tip of the spear, which emitted a terrifying light, and the spatial cracks that were as dense as spider webs kept jumping on the tip of the spear, making people feel a kind of horror as long as their eyes swept it.

Leng Tianlin below, after seeing Wu Potian running to the roof, first closed his eyes and pondered, and then came to play with the gun. He sneered below:

"Boy. If you can't win, you don't have to be embarrassed. What's the point of running to the roof to play with that shotgun? Why don't you run away now, and you can escape with your life, maybe when you come back in the future, you can still see the woman of your martial arts family as a slave for me, hehehe......"

Wu Potian ignored his chatter, unaffected by his trembling, he was engrossed in combining and matching the four powers, infused into the Flowing Frost Divine Spear. Gradually, the Frost Sharpshooter began to glow.

Seeing Wu Potian playing with guns on the roof, and the birds didn't bird him, Leng Tianlin had a gloomy face, and immediately turned his head to the junior brother who was more than ten feet away behind him and ordered: "If this little guy wants to run, you immediately summon our demon beast, and the heavens will intercept him, and I will arrive later, this guy must die today, otherwise." In the future, it will become a big problem for our Black Wind Ridge!"

When the junior brother heard this, he nodded firmly. He thought from the bottom of his heart: This Wu Potian is too demonic, and he resolutely can't let him live, and he will never rest assured that he will not be able to break his bones and scatter ashes. If he is allowed to escape, the Black Wind Ridge will definitely be bloodied in the future, and even the Garan Warrior King will suffer.

After ordering everything, he began to play the game of interrupting Wu Potian to play with the gun again: "Hey, hey, hey...... Wu Potian, you better give up, you can't beat the old man, a martial arts level kid, what kind of big cloves of garlic, or drop the gun and surrender early, Lao Tzu can still leave you a whole corpse. ”

In the end, Wu Potian forced the spirit of the fierce soul into the Flowing Frost Divine Spear, and after everything was done, he snorted coldly to Leng Tianlin:

"Hmph, fool!"

Hehe, they're all dying, they're still there, and you don't know how to die later, hahaha......

Hearing Wu Potian scold him for being a fool, Leng Tianlin was furious: Grandma is a bear, I am a half-step martial king, and this little guy is either scolded to the point of blood, or scolded Lao Tzu for being stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid, am I stupid, why did I never know?

However, Wu Potian even dared to scold the stupid Death Snake Martial King of the real Martial King Middle Grade, not to mention that he was a half-step Martial King, and he didn't even reach the lower grade of a Martial King?

If Leng Tianlin knew this, he would definitely calm down, and not let Wu Potian have so much time to prepare to kill him, he is now missing the opportunity without knowing it, which is tantamount to digging his own grave, and he is still secretly having fun on the side!

Wu Potian, who secretly sneered in his heart, suddenly waved the Flowing Frost Divine Spear out of his hand, and the Flowing Frost Divine Spear flew around the square like a sharp arrow, and the Divine Spear began to fluctuate greatly in the air, and a surging fiery red energy began to permeate the space with a huge coercion, but in the blink of an eye, the Flowing Frost Divine Spear had surrounded the square, surrounding Leng Tianlin and his junior brother.

It's just that this range is very large, there is a large circle with a radius of kilometers, but this energy spreads too fast like a virus, only less than ten breaths of time, a large area within a radius of kilometers began to burn fiercely, Leng Tianlin saw it, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, a little red flame is a hair, Lao Tzu is the ancestor of playing with fire, the white flame is my housekeeping skill, Wu Potian, die!"

But when he was about to bounce and attack Wu Potian, who was hundreds of meters away, dozens of meters high, the situation suddenly changed earth-shatteringly, making him stunned:

"How can this be?"

Because, when he jumped violently, his person only jumped more than one meter high, which was not much higher than when he was a child and did not practice martial arts.

This is caused by the coercion of the spirit of the fierce soul, Wu Potian ran away for fear that Leng Tianlin would find out in advance, so he forced the spirit of the fierce soul into the Flowing Frost Divine Spear, but the coercion is the same, but now the move has not been launched with full force, and the sound of the dragon's groan has not been heard.

At this time, Leng Tianlin knew that things seemed to be a bit big now!

This fiery energy, under the slow control of Wu Potian's hands, quickly spread towards a kilometer-sized range, and the air began to burn wildly.

Under the suppression of Long Wei, the space on his palm was constantly distorted, deformed, and flickering, and the Frost Divine Spear flying endlessly in the distance was like a snow-white divine dragon, churning in the clouds, trembling like a living divine dragon.

An ominous feeling was quietly spreading in Leng Tianlin's heart, although he knew that Wu Potian was accumulating earth-shattering power, but with my half-step martial arts skills, would I be afraid of a little martial artist-level sixteen-year-old child?

However, he forgot that it was this little guy at the martial arts level just now, who took a blow from him full of strength, and although he was injured, he still had the strength to fight again, isn't this strange, isn't it worth his awakening?

People are sometimes too arrogant, they will suffer, and they may even lose their lives because of it!

Leng Tianlin was thinking: I will be afraid of a sixteen-year-old little fart? If this is said, it will also make people laugh for a lifetime, and it will make people laugh out of their big teeth, although he is feeling very unhappy now, the situation is a little bad, but he is still stiff.

Bang...... Rumble...... Rumble......

There is a terrible coercion in the air, the raging flames are burning violently, making a terrible boom, a roaring explosion, the powerful coercion makes the density in the air increase by more than ten times, if Leng Tianlin wants to run now, maybe it is still too late, but he is arrogant and greedy, but because he is too arrogant and arbitrary, he has lost this great opportunity to escape in vain.

It seems that Leng Tianlin, the invincible half-step martial king, is about to start to be sad...... (To be continued......)