Wu Ling's left foot was pushed back, and the broken bricks pushed Wu Ling forward, Liang Hong saw Wu Ling step forward with a short broom in his hand, and the afterimages in his hands continued, and all kinds of sharp hidden weapons flew out brightly, like a raging storm, and this time the hidden weapons were more and more dense than before. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Ling held the front end of the broom with his right hand, and twenty-four broken hands rushed out, countless broom branches collided with hidden weapons, and the dull sound continued to sound in Wu Ling's three inches away, and all the hidden weapons fell to the ground under the blow of the broom, and some hidden weapons could smash a large pit on the ground, which was enough to explain the quality of these hidden weapons.

It can also explain Liang Hong's power, the strength of the hidden weapon is extremely strong, and it seems that the internal force of the four layers cannot be underestimated.

"This Liang Hong must be a strength-type martial artist, otherwise the strength of his arm cannot be so sharp" While moving his body, Wu Ling analyzed it in his mind.

If you compare the same four-layer internal force martial arts Ling, Liang Hong will inevitably be even more powerful than Linghu Ling, Ling Huling's sword intent is to hate quickly, and Liang Hong's martial arts must be the kind of existence that will reduce ten with one force, if the two of them compete, Wu Ling thinks that Liang Hong will win.

Liang Hong stood on the stage and did not move, his hands twitched rapidly, all the hidden weapons were shot out, and all the hidden weapons hidden in the Big Buddha Jingzhu were almost exhausted, and he could no longer shoot any hidden weapons.

Seeing this, Wu Ling sneered: "They all said that you have a fighting weapon around your neck, but I didn't expect it to be so unbearable, and the secret weapon is finished like this?"

"Hmph, the secret weapon is used to mediate the atmosphere, you should care about your own safety. Liang Hong sneered rhetorically, this time his words seemed to be very right, Wu Ling felt that the contrast was very great, it could be that he was ambushed by something.

Liang Hong didn't give Wu Ling a chance to think, the big Buddha Jingzhu sacrificed, all the weapons on the ground seemed to lose gravity, all suspended, Wu Ling was in the center, and he was completely surrounded for a while.

Wu Ling finally understood all the processes, this throwing secret weapon is small, and the back move is the biggest killing move, it seems that this big Buddha Jingzhu still has this function. Now surrounded by sharp weapons, Wu Ling had no choice but to watch and listen to all directions, not to let this weapon get close, and the broom in his hand became more and more tight.

"Close!" Liang Hong's left hand was lying horizontally, only to see the suspended weapon spinning, the frequency of rotation became faster and faster, the hidden weapon that reached a certain rotation frequency took the lead to break away from the local limit, and flew towards Wu Ling in the center, Wu Ling seemed to be a big magnet, constantly attracting these iron weapons.

Wu Ling was not afraid, holding a broom in his hand, he quickly swept the weapons in close proximity, but this time the weapon was shot in the shape of an arc, and Wu Ling inevitably had some scruples when he returned to defense, so after a while, the clothes on his body became shabby, and some of those sharp weapons directly cut off the flesh on Wu Ling's body, and the pain jumped straight to Wu Ling's heart.

Blood splashed out, bright red blood was like the morning sun, swaying on the weapon, I don't know why, those hidden weapons that came into contact with Wu Ling's blood fell straight to the ground, like dead air, and could no longer be called by Liang Hong.

"How can this be?" Liang Hong and Wu Ling responded in unison.

Wu Ling was puzzled, and Liang Hong was also puzzled.

At that moment, Wu Ling took advantage of Liang Hong's slight hesitation, and immediately jumped out of the encirclement of the hidden weapon, and swept all the hidden weapons five inches away from him with a broom to a hundred meters away.

Sure enough, after Liang Hong saw Wu Ling's witty sweep away the hidden weapon, he no longer overtook the control, and reflexively grabbed Wu Ling.

A "dragon fist" burst out majestically, Wu Ling hit with a broom, the result was obvious, the strength of the broom was not comparable to the power of the dragon fist, with a click, the broom broke from the middle, and the power of the dragon fist was undiminished, and it hit Wu Ling's waist directly.

"Poof. Wu Ling spit out a mouthful of blood, and was hit by a dragon fist on his waist, and he was in pain, but he didn't forget to shoot the spiked broom head of his hand towards Liang Hong, Liang Hong was excited to hit Wu Ling, but he didn't expect Wu Ling to be able to fight back at this time, but he couldn't dodge, and the spike of the broken broom handle hit the chest, and the long blood line burst out.

Not long after the battle, the two of them hung up the colors one after another, and the people who watched were happy, but the parties were like enemies of life and death, and no one could explain what the world was like.

"I heard that the dog chain around your neck contains a panacea, why don't you take it out and take a look at it now?" Wu Ling couldn't help but think of his precious bucket weapon when he saw him hanging the color, and he became interested for a while, he wanted to know if it was the pill that was powerful, or his sixteen times the blood flow rate of the recovery power.

Hearing this, Liang Hong sneered, and shouted rudely: "You still care about your injuries, eat my dragon fist, and all the internal martial arts of the three layers will be attached to you, it's not comfortable, don't you feel good." ”

Liang Hong said this, but his hand involuntarily stretched out to the big Buddha Jingzhu, and with a slight stroke of his little thumb, an incomparably pure three-layer pill appeared in his hand, turned his wrist upside down, and threw it into his mouth.

He closed his eyes and hissed deeply, the expression on his face was like smoking marijuana, extremely excited, the appearance of a group of big men, he could make such a look, which made Wu Ling couldn't help but be disgusted, he was disgusted.

"It turns out that the elixir is like this, and it doesn't seem to be of much use. Wu Ling thought carefully in his heart, looking at it from a distance, the original pill seemed to be an item of the cultivation sect, it seemed that the big world had already entered the cultivation type of items, did the sword fly? Wu Ling pondered, and couldn't help but think about it.

"If you meet a cultivator, can martial arts win this battle?"

"The big world is already in chaos, if it is a confrontation, it is estimated that it is enough, or complete the task first and go back to ask the old lord god, now there is only an explanation from him, the knowledge inheritance of the big world has not updated the knowledge of the system, but it is really difficult. ”

The blood on Liang Hong's chest gradually formed a blood scab, and then quickly fell off, and after a while, it returned to its original state, and the signs of Wu Ling's trance were discovered by Liang Hong, his fists clenched, and his feet kicked hard, pounced like a tiger.

The murderous aura rushed straight to Wu Ling and woke him up, and the only one who could get out of his mind in actual combat was Wu Ling.

"Release three layers of internal forces. Wu Ling thought secretly in his heart, the little platinum dragon immediately touched the shackles, and the strong internal force breath on the upper body, Wu Ling suddenly felt empowered, and he used his fist to use it, colliding with Liang Hong's iron fist.

Bang bang......

The sound of more than a dozen fists colliding sounded on the huge table, and the audience below was extremely puzzled why the two only collided with each other, but there were so many crashing sounds.

Liang Hong was surprised in his heart, the young martial arts in front of him had a world, it was obviously a low-level martial arts, but it showed the utility of high-level martial arts, and he was able to compete with his own high-level dragon fist, I have to say that he was really talented.

"It's a pity, my favorite thing is to kill geniuses, boy, you're unlucky. Liang Hong's voice broke through during the two of them stopped, and the shouts on the scene rose like water for a while, and the climax was lifted by Liang Hong's voice.