PS: The experienced Leng Tianlin is a big rival of Wu Potian, can he win?

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Seeing that Leng Tianlin was like a gray line, rushing towards him like an eagle falcon, Wu Potian smiled strangely, and with one hand, half of the corpse of the Black Wind Ridge warrior level arrived in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he threw it towards Leng Tianlin with anger.

As soon as the half of the corpse was thrown out, Wu Potian's figure was illusory, transporting thousands of phantom ghost shadows and snakes to perform a variety of light skills, only between breaths, hundreds of shadows came out, and a distance of two or three hundred meters was conjured, looking at Leng Tianlin with a cold face, crooked mouth, and smiling evilly.

Leng Tianlin snorted coldly, "Boy, you dare, you're so fucking despicable!"

In the midst of the scolding, he waved his palm, and in the middle of his breath, a huge white jade-like palm print was imprinted on the half of the corpse, and the corpse was hit violently by two different gangqi, and he couldn't stand it anymore, and directly exploded into a blood mist.

Leng Tianlin gritted his teeth and waved out his left hand, and with a wave of anger, he swept away the blood mist that was blocking the way in front of him. continued to grab Wu Potian fiercely with one palm.

The sound of "puff puff ......". A flurry of sounds. The hundreds of Wu Potian's phantoms were all burst open by the gangfeng, but none of them were Wu Potian's true body.

Leng Tianlin was slightly stunned: "Grandma's, what about people? This guy is really a ghost!"

As soon as the white jade-like palm disappeared, Wu Potian walked out of the air with an evil smile, and snorted coldly, "Hmph! Despicable sister, only the governor is allowed to set fire." If you want to say that the people are not allowed to light the lamp, who can compare to your scarred face? The scar on your face is so shameless, let the woman slaughter it with a hairdresser......!

After this scolding, Wu Potian was like a hellish demon, and he couldn't stop laughing.

Seeing that he was ruthlessly teased by him, Leng Tianlin was furious and said, "Boy, you dare to insult this king, I want you to die!"

"Wang Gemao, at best, it's just a little bit of it. It's still early, in the next life. Don't you want to die today? You forgot, Scarface? Didn't I tell you as soon as I came, Master is a ghostly envoy who came to ask for your life this time?!"

"Hmph, Huangkou Xiaoer, I want to be an elephant in front of this king, die!" After scolding, Leng Tianlin raised his hand and waved, and a white jade-like palm that was bigger than before grabbed towards Wu Potian dozens of meters away.

"Hmph, Scarface, every time you make a mourning palm made of white paper, do you want to mourn for yourself?

Seeing the big white jade hand and grabbing it quickly, Wu Potian's face immediately turned straight, and with a swish, he took it into his hand, and shouted loudly:

"Strike the Heavens!"

This sky-breaking blow, when Wu Potian broke through the martial artist level in the Blood Demon Valley, he realized a new idea, he could change the angle at will, and use the smallest true power to pull out the most powerful shot.

The power, naturally, is more powerful than the sky-breaking blow realized when he was at the samurai level and the Flowing Frost Divine Spear survived, and it is much more windy, about ten times more than that at that time.

Feeling that the white jade-like palm shadow stirred up a terrifying Gang Qi, blowing so that the skin on his body began to show signs of cracking, Wu Potian immediately took the Gang Qi with a hint of blue in the gray and white, and a shield emerged from his body.

This is the True Gang Yuan Qi Hood that he realized when he broke through the martial arts level. At that time, he just thought that each of his true qi was very good, and if I used the three kinds of true qi that were very good and combined them to cultivate a life-saving Zhengang Yuan Qi cover, would it be even more popular?

So, he used the dark blue water spirit crystal true qi, a large amount of purple energy hidden in his body, and the Ruyi true qi he cultivated, after half a day of debugging, matching, and then using real fire to forge and retain, to remove the false and retain the true, and finally smelted such a gray and gray true Gang Yuan Qi cover.

After refining, when I looked at the color, I almost didn't Wu Potian to death!

This color, if you really want to talk about it, is a bit like the color of the gray-white soil that has been dried in June, with gray in the white, and a hint of blue in the gray.

But after testing the tenacity, he was overjoyed: this gray and unscathing Zhengang vitality cover, after his full blow, was completely fine, only produced a slight wave, and returned to its original state after a few swings.

At that time, he sighed: "Good thing, this is several times stronger than the Ruyi Zhengang Hood that has not been cultivated and released casually, and he will definitely be able to use him at a critical moment." It seems that the way of cultivation is not to be sloppy at all, as long as it is good for oneself and beneficial to one's cultivation, we must strive for perfection in cultivation, and at critical moments, life preservation is the most important method than everything. ”

Until today, he finally used it.

As soon as the gray True Hood Vitality Cover came out and protected his body, Wu Potian was relieved to boldly unleash that powerful and earth-shattering blow.

In the dancing of a silver-white spear shadow, with an incomparably mysterious angle, the shadow of the spear was horizontally oblique, bringing up a powerful and incomparably sharp Gang Qi, forming a sharp and abnormal cone-shaped Gang Qi Mass, composed of countless shadows of the spear tips, like a sea tide, towards the huge white jade palm of Leng Tianlin.

This shot is an extremely domineering shot, a fatal shot!

The shot slashed through the void and slashed the air out of a corridor.

Feeling the power of this gun, it was extremely powerful, with terrifying terror and threat, the white jade palm that Leng Tianlin grabbed suddenly changed, changed to a bullet, and snorted coldly:

"Swing the pipa and play the five strings!"

Drinking such a strange move, Scar Boy Leng Tianlin's five fingers flicked, and wisps of fingers like gold and iron flicked. The swift bullet hit the tip of the spear that broke the sky. Trying to dispel the sharp qi on the tip of the spear. to block the forward speed of the spear tip.

Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom......

The guns and fingers struck each other, and a series of dense bangs like firecrackers sounded, and each sound stirred the surrounding air like water ripples......

The eyes of Changqing and Xunfeng on Nagashima who saw it on the side were as big as bull's eyes, and they were so surprised that they didn't know if it was true!

All the masters of the samurai family and the Nagashima family who were besieged around hurriedly retreated more than ten zhang without Nagashima Xunfeng's order, and only then did they dare to settle their feet. Otherwise, all of them will be shocked to death by this dense firecracker-like roar.

There were a number of samurai-level masters with slightly lower skills, and the corners of their mouths began to be bloodshot, and most of them turned pale, and they couldn't hold on a few more times.

Wu Potian, who crooked his mouth as if smiling, was really lucky, and added a few percent of his strength, and the powerful and domineering shot was like a bamboo, and he moved forward bravely. In the midst of the five-finger flick, it quickly slashed towards the palm of the white jade. It was only slightly affected.

Sneer......

The fierce and domineering tip of the gun, with a sneer that pierced the air, had the potential to give up on me, tenaciously and domineeringly constantly bullying the huge white jade palm that was like raindrops.

It's closer...... It's closer......

"Hmph, a little martial artist-level cultivator, he even dares to charge a big-headed fish in front of the old man, give me death!"

Before the word "bar" could be pronounced, a huge finger suddenly flew from the sky, piercing through the space barrier with a speed like a barrier, and came at Wu Potian's head, extremely fast!

Although in the fierce battle, Wu Potian's mental power was also shrouded in the distance within a kilometer of his body, if there was a slight spatial fluctuation, he could not escape his divine sense.

But this finger came through the space, and it wasn't until he was more than ten meters away from his head that he noticed it, and as soon as he noticed it, he scared Wu Potian a lot:

Grandma's, this Leng Tianlin is such a ghost, it seems that his sudden finger belongs to one of his tricks, in his life, this finger does not know how many opponents have been killed.

This silent finger suddenly flew from the sky, Wu Potian's left hand was held with one hand, and he pointed at the huge finger, protruding a fist, roaring and roaring......

A loud dragon groan came out of his fist. A line of golden light, at the beginning there was only a line, and as soon as the fist of Wu Potian swelled into a golden dragon about twenty zhang long, the dragon scales were shining, and the eyes were shining with a terrifying fierce light.

The boundless coercion caused the space within a radius of a kilometer to begin to solidify, and the sound wave from the dragon's roar caused waves of ripples in the space that was about to solidify.

As soon as the golden dragon came out, it immediately opened its mouth and bit it, directly devouring the finger that came from the point, and then the golden dragon dissipated into invisibility, turning into ten thousand golden lights, wrapping the remaining fingers, and under the one-handed control of the five broken heavens, the vibration and rubbing endlessly.

Until the finger is completely dissolved.

A finger on this side just disappeared, but a palm and a shot on the other side suddenly collided together, and the white jade palm was hit by a blow from Wu Potian, and immediately penetrated and rushed to pieces, but the power of the white jade palm was not consumed at all, and it began to gather and disperse, enveloping the arena space of the two, and the white jade-like gang qi turned into a big palm suddenly burned, and the raging fire only filled the entire arena space for a moment.

The color of its flame turned out to be blazing white, and the temperature was extremely frighteningly high, no less than four or five thousand degrees Celsius, and for a while, the entire space ignited a sea of white fire, and all the substances, corpses, and air in the pervasive place were all burned clean, and even the Gang Qi True Yuan Cover of Wu Potian began to have a tendency to burn.

All the moves are out, Wu Potian only knew at this time that Leng Tianlin was really powerful, this guy was a trick with a move, a series of moves, a bad greeting, and immediately died in Huangquan.

However, Wu Potian was not afraid of poison before, but now he is not afraid of one more, and he has become two not afraid, and the second one is not afraid, which is fire.

Because, he devoured the soul of the spirit of the fierce soul, and completely possessed the whole body of the spirit of the evil soul, and the spirit of the fierce soul called himself the Hell Divine Dragon, which naturally had its reason.

Facing the blazing white flames around him, as soon as Wu Potian's skill was lucky, the gray-white Zhengang Yuan Qi cover immediately turned into pitch black, that is, he wrapped the Xuanyin nature soul power outside the cover, which could protect him for a short time.

Leng Tianlin, who had a wicked smile on his face, was about to watch how Wu Potian burned into ashes, and was about to laugh proudly, when he suddenly found a pitch-black thing emerging from an incandescent flame, and he couldn't help but be surprised, the mouth that had opened up and was about to laugh was immediately forcibly blocked in his throat, almost suffocating him to death.

"Damn, this little bastard is really a pervert, why does he have so many tricks, Lao Tzu works so hard, he can't burn him to death?"

Leng Tianlin thought depressedly in his heart...... (To be continued......)