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"Hmph, an old thing that can only crow like a rooster, what do you have to ask for? Be careful that you die, I don't guarantee this at all......" Speaking of this, Wu Potian crooked his mouth again, and laughed evilly as always, as always, smiling rather than smiling.

His birdlike appearance made Leng Tianlin very unhappy when he saw it, so angry that his eyes widened angrily, and his beard was swaying wildly, and even his beard seemed to be about to come back to life.

Seeing this old bird, who was so angry that he was about to go crazy, the evil smile on Wu Potian's face seemed to have increased by three points, and it seemed even more evil......

"Grandma's legs, isn't it just a few years more than Lao Tzu's practice, what are you dragging? If Lao Tzu had practiced for more than a hundred years, he would have killed you with one finger, hum, it's really shallow!" Wu Potian smiled wickedly, and at the same time despised Leng Tianlin fiercely in his heart.

Sneer......

The air currents in the field were surging rapidly, and the air seemed to be entangled with the qi of the two of them, and it came to life. There was an unpleasant grinding sound. Snorting sounds. Connected together, it shook all the besieged Wu Xiu dizzy, most of them covered their ears with their hands, and their bodies shook involuntarily, if this sound was louder, I was afraid that many people would fall to the ground and not be able to get up.

The terrifying coercion suppressed Wu Potian with all his might. It made Wu Potian feel very difficult, and at this time, he really felt the real horror of the half-step martial king, which can be described in one word as yes, strong, and two words are, very strong!

In the face of such a mountain-like coercion, the purple soul spear on Wu Potian's forehead trembled wildly, forming an invisible soul power shield around his body to alleviate this mountain-like coercion.

Wu Potian knew that if Wu Xiu really entered the realm of the Martial King, it would be the beginning of becoming the top master in this continent.

After becoming a warrior king. The true element in the body will undergo a qualitative change, becoming more cohesive and sharp. Extremely pure, there are signs of solidification, this true yuan power is already rough and refined, it is an upgraded version of the yuan power, extremely condensed, and it is not at all something that ordinary martial arts can resist.

Moreover, the martial king-level guys, between their gestures, contain a trace of understanding of the way of heaven, that is, they are all different in walking, all their vitality is opened, and they have sympathy with heaven and earth, and some people can also integrate into heaven and earth at all times, and feel more advanced martial arts.

However, Wu Potian felt that Leng Tianlin's coercion was still much lighter, compared to the Dead Snake Martial King, there was still a big gap, for the current Wu Potian, the pressure was a bit big, but it was not irresistible, therefore, Wu Potian was not afraid at all.

Now that the prelude to the war has begun, Wu Potian is no longer polite, today he and Leng Tianlin are either you or I die, and only one of them can leave here.

And Leng Tianlin can die, but I, Wu Potian, must not die!

Therefore, Wu Potian must win, and the last person alive must be me!

Although this task is relatively arduous, Wu Potian is confident that he will break the inherent pattern of a low realm and a high realm, and he will make up his mind to kill Leng Tianlin and seek justice for the more than 200 villagers and elders in Wujiazhuang and Breaking Heaven City.

Thinking of this, feeling the heavy pressure on Leng Tianlin's qi machine, Wu Potian's right hand Frost Divine Spear shook, and he secretly shouted in his heart: "Wind Shadow Moves!"

As soon as this wind shadow moved, the Ruyi True Qi in Wu Potian's body was running wildly, and the purple soul gun on his forehead trembled even more, constantly inputting true yuan power and soul power into the Flowing Frost Divine Spear, and gradually, the space where the Gang Qi fluctuated was still, and the dizzying scream caused by the fierce friction of the air was inaudible.

In their place is the power of the wind controlled by Wu Potian, there is no tsunami-like power and great movement, there is a cold breath and a cold wind where danger is everywhere.

This kind of cold and icy wind tightly wrapped Leng Tianlin, making him extremely uncomfortable, and he suddenly shouted angrily, "Get out of the way of this king!"

Leng Tianlin shouted, and the strength of his whole body was suddenly lucky, entangled in the cold wind around him, making a popping sound, and after exploding the trouble of Wu Potian Wind Shadow Move's power, he immediately held his hands weakly, and a sword of Gang Qi was formed in the void as if it were a substance, his hands were constantly flying up and down, pinching the strange magic seal, controlling this blazing white sword, all the way through thorns and thorns, and extremely sharp attacks to the range of about two meters of Wu Potian's body.

The tip of the sword is ten thousand points, and the space crack is like a spider web around Wu Potian's two meters away, and each space crack is a big mouth that eats people, as long as Wu Potian can't resist it, it is extremely common for him to die......

At this time, his face was hideous, his eyes were cold and smug smiles, his whole consciousness was immersed in his powerful power, feeling the pleasure brought by this powerful power to himself, he was very happy in his heart, it was the spirit of controlling everything and looking at the world......

Now he is very comfortable in his heart, imagining that under this powerful force, Wu Potian was strangled into meat by him with a sword, and his heart blossomed, because he was very confident, Wu Potian couldn't take his sword!

Strength is the guarantee of his self-confidence, and it is also the capital of his fierce life.

The spear had a spirit, the tip of the spear was constantly shaking, it was unwilling to be overwhelmed by the enemy's coercion, and cut its defense area inch by inch, as the blazing sword approached step by step, only one meter was left. The Frost Spear was really angry. There was a soft chirp.

Ever. Since the day of the gun, it has always been like a bamboo, with the momentum of looking at everything, this is the first time it has been suppressed by the strong, very unwilling!

With a light roar, an extremely sharp Gang Qi erupted from the tip of the spear, filling the space of one meter in front of it, with the power to strangle everything. Trying to block the relentless slash of this blazing sword.

Quack Quack ......

However, the effort of the spear was too small, and it slightly delayed the cutting of the blazing white Gang Qi Sword, and in a rattle like grinding teeth, it was cut inch by inch.

It's slow to write in the book, but the momentum of this cutting is very fast, staggeringly fast!

Wu Potian's face has not changed at all, and he has a general demeanor and master demeanor that does not change at all times. But there was one thing that had changed, and that was the eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly. The pupils began to contract continuously, like pins and needles. Quietly staring at the blazing white sword that was quickly cut, there was boundless coldness in his eyes.

Leng Tianlin's face became more hideous, the smile in his eyes was even worse, but the bottom of his eyes was even colder, and there was a kind of light flickering in his eyes, as if it was a fierce light released before the killing, but it was not all ......

In addition to the murderous light, there is also a trace of excitement hidden in it. A trace of fanaticism, a trace of cold chill that makes people tremble in the bottom of their hearts, it is a kind of frenzy and excitement of killing demon-level geniuses, plus a sky-high hatred for demon-level geniuses!

Perhaps, this Leng Tianlin is really a pervert, perhaps, the hideous scar on his face is an eternal pain in his heart, perhaps, this scar is left by a demon-level genius, so that he has this alternative perverted fetish.

However, will Wu Potian really be killed by him?

Looking at the blazing white sword that was close at hand, countless spatial cracks were generated around it, and the illusion was disillusioned very quickly, and it was by relying on this incomparable spatial power that it quickly cut through the one-meter defense area of the Frost Divine Spear like gold and steel.

However, in the face of imminent death, why is Wu Potian so calm?!

Yes, Wu Potian is calm, he is very calm now.

He was slowly accumulating momentum, calculating in his heart, the situation after this move, he estimated, even if he took the power of this sword with a hard touch, how many injuries would he suffer?

Injury is certain, but what about the next attack, how will I respond? This cold sky forest has always been a set of moves, and the moves come out in a row, which will not give me a chance to breathe, therefore, he suddenly stretched forward with his empty left hand, and a white jade bottle flew out of thin air, and received it in his left hand.

Wu Potian didn't delay, the tip of the sword was not far in front of him, and he was attacking quickly, and he immediately and decisively drank the liquid in this jade bottle.

The next moment, his people moved!

He clenched the Frost Spear in both hands, and his whole body was drumming up to the tip of the spear, and his man jerked back half a step, and in the space of a hundredth of a second, he rushed forward and slashed sharply at the blazing white sword......

The moment when Mars hit the Earth has finally appeared!

Laugh at...... Qiang ...... Bang......

There were three strange, ear-piercing loud noises in succession, and the two gases slammed together, the tip of the gun against the tip of the sword, and the tip of the needle against Mai Mang, no one gave in, no one took half a step back, and their bodies were shaking wildly.

With these strange loud noises, the whole space slammed, and it was this swing, and all the people around him fell to the ground, and then they rebounded and rushed forward.

"Oh my God, my ass is broken...... Oh my God, the back of my skull is cracked...... Oh, my God...... My forehead is so dizzy and painful......"

Immediately afterwards, from the point of impact of the two of them, the Gang Qi shot diagonally and sharply, and the dust in the sky turned into infinite powder under the agitation of the Gang Qi, shooting in the air, and the two people who clashed together finally disappeared, completely filled in the dust of the sky, the Gang Qi was violently stirring, and the entire space was shaking......

Just a moment before the two of them clashed hard, Nagashima Xunfeng and Nagashima Changqing shouted almost at the same time: "It's broken!"

Before they finished speaking, the two of them shot into the room, wanting to rescue Wu Potian. However, as soon as the two of them shot halfway, they were shocked back by the boundless qi of the explosion, and the blood in their mouths flowed, which had already damaged their internal organs.

"Damn, what a powerful force!"

Nagashima Xunfeng exclaimed, and sighed helplessly in his heart, alas......

The strength of the half-step Martial King is not something he can resist, he is not the little fart child of Wu Potian, and he is not a perverted level cultivator, so he has no choice but to return in vain.

The big housekeeper was injured and the matter was small, and he was shocked and confused, that Wu Potian little fart boy was his good son-in-law, what should he do if he was killed by such nonsense?

Therefore, his heart is more bitter than that of the head of the Long Island family.

When the wind was almost stirring, and the dust finally settled, people were surprised to see that the two figures were still standing like that, and the blazing white sword of Gangqi was gone, but Wu Potian's Frost Divine Spear was still there, but Wu Potian's body had blood holes, and blood was gurgling out, while Leng Tianlin had a relaxed face, and he didn't seem to be injured, but his outer robe had been shaken into powder, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Truly...... Good boy, a little pound two, he was able to take a shot from this king, and I was slightly injured, and it was really a bit of a doorway. However, even so, you still have to die, hehe, it's better to die late than to die early, then you will die now...... Let's do it!"

It's better to die late than to die early, what kind of bullshit is this?

Before he finished speaking, he only said the word "death", Leng Tianlin slapped a palm at Wu Potian, and it was the signature mourning palm, and he slapped his chest violently, Wu Potian took a deep breath, and did not avoid it, and was beaten thousands of kilometers away by a palm.

The blood in his mouth rushed wildly......

And Wu Potian, who was flying halfway, laughed and said, "Hahaha...... Leng Tianlin dog thief, if you don't brag, you'll die, vomit...... The half-step Martial King is nothing more than that!"

"Die!"

Thousands of meters away, Leng Tianlin made up for it again, his face was fierce, he was so angry that he was about to go crazy, damn!

Wu Potian's mouth is really hurtful!(To be continued......)