Nangong Ling seems to be arrogant and upright, but when the enemy makes a move, he shows his unfathomable scheming. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Wu Jingtao will suffer a big loss when he takes a face.

However, these two people all have bad intentions, and Bai Cheng naturally won't interfere in anything, and Le's side by and watch, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

Wu Jingtao couldn't dodge, and Nangong Ling was about to succeed.

Suddenly, a brilliant purple light shone in front of Bai Cheng's eyes. Immediately afterward, his eyes were filled with colorful light, his nose was filled with countless strange smells, his ears were filled with beautiful and beautiful sounds, and his mouth was filled with strange tastes.

Suddenly, his eyes, ears, nose, and tongue were all unconscious, and all his senses were filled with the taste of unreality.

Bai Cheng couldn't help but be taken aback, a little on his toes, and quickly retreated three feet, with both hands together, to block the possible attack, but all these actions were to no avail, and the sensations in his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth did not change at all.

He felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly transported the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Fa. A faint flash of thunder swept over him, and all kinds of phantoms vanished.

Bai Cheng let out a long breath and looked up in the direction where Nangong Ling and Wu Jingtao were fighting.

A fist and a palm against one place.

The fist is Nangong Ling's fist, a bronze fist, the fingers are slender and powerful, and the five fingers are held together like a bronze cast, steady and steady, and the lines are not moving.

The palm is Wu Jingtao's palm, the palm is full of sweat, it looks a little slippery, revealing a wrist, and wearing a bracelet on the wrist, a purple crystal bracelet.

The bracelet style is very strange, the color is very dazzling, and it emits a faint purple glow, which is very attractive, and Bai Cheng only glanced at it, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Nangong Ling's face showed a hint of surprise, and said: "******** palm, ******** Gong, it turns out that Zunjia is a master of the Demon Gate Flower Sect." ”

Wu Jingtao's face was as red as blood, beads of sweat the size of beans kept slipping down, and he said, "Who are you? Why is my palm technique useless to you?"

When Bai Cheng heard this, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, he was just a few feet away, and he was still disturbed by this palm, Nangong Ling was close at hand, but he could resist it, this mental cultivation was really terrifying.

Nangong Ling smiled slightly and said, "This kind of confusing exercise is useless to me, not to mention that your practice is impure, and you are not my opponent." ”

Wu Jingtao shouted angrily, his face was hideous, and said: "If it weren't for Lao Tzu's serious injuries and unhealed, you wouldn't be able to exert seventy percent of your skills, just because you also want to block Lao Tzu's palm." ”

Nangong Ling was still full of smiles, and said: "Look at your sweaty appearance, I'm afraid that you have been hit by the Heavenly Lotus Sect's 'Lost Fist', right? ”

Wu Jingtao's face turned fierce, and he said angrily: "Good boy, no matter what way you come from, even if Lao Tzu can't mess with your mind, I can kill you with my palm alone!"

After speaking, he totoed a little, withdrew his right palm, and then waved his palms, and the heavy palm shadow was pressed away like a mountain Nangong Ling, in terms of moves alone, it was already the top palm technique in the world.

Nangong Ling's face remained unchanged, his feet stood still, his palms came out together, and his palms were strange and fluttering, but there were more virtual than real.

The punch he just made was full of energy, quite a grandmaster's style, and this time he shot again, taking the path of breaking through the trick and finding the gap, one in front and one behind, it was like two people.

Nangong Ling's martial arts skills are extremely high, combining rigidity and softness, but in a moment, he has gained the upper hand.

Wu Jingtao saw that the situation was not good, and wanted to withdraw several times.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Ling's palm technique was like a spring silkworm spinning silk, and he didn't feel powerful at first, but after a long time of fighting, he was trapped in it, and it was more difficult to get out than to ascend to the sky.

After dozens of moves, Wu Jingtao roared, desperately, and suddenly released two clusters of purple flames from his palms, and the purple flames were burning, several feet high, like a torch, wrapping his palms in them, and hitting Nangong Ling's chest fiercely.

Nangong Ling was not in a hurry, his wrist shook, a long knife was held in his hand, his body shook, the blade flashed, and a streamer of light passed through the two purple flames, and slashed straight towards Wu Jingtao's head.

Silently, Wu Jingtao's head fell to the ground, his knees fell to his knees, and he passed away, his eyes still wide open, as if he couldn't believe it.

Nangong Ling sighed lightly and said, "If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, would you also want to die under my Tianfeng knife?" It's a pity that a pair of purple fire bracelets were used by you to fight hard!"

Bai Cheng turned his gaze, and the amethyst bracelet on Wu Jingtao's wrist had disappeared, leaving only a circle of burning marks on his wrist.

Nangong Ling's wrist pressed, the tip of the knife touched the ground, turned his head to face Bai Cheng, smiled slightly, and said: "Bai Gongzi didn't escape just now, it's really a bit surprising." ”

Bai Cheng said with a smile: "Although Wu Jingtao's palm technique is good, it is still too far behind Brother Nangong. Brother Nangong just now only spent three points of his attention on him, but he paid seventy percent of his attention to the younger brother. The younger brother may be able to fight if he sticks to the spot, if he turns around and escapes, and his momentum is weak, then it is really a life of death. ”

Nangong Ling nodded slightly, and said, "It turns out that Bai Gongzi is still planning to follow in the next battle?"

Bai Cheng laughed and said, "Could it be that Brother Nangong wants the younger brother to sacrifice his head with both hands?"

Nangong Ling's face was even more smiling, and he said with a smile: "If that's the case, wouldn't it be much happier?"

As he spoke, Nangong Ling's wrist suddenly shook, and a green mang suddenly broke away from the blade and slashed towards the Baicheng Wave Meridian.

When Nangong Ling and Wu Jingtao were fighting, Bai Cheng had already secretly operated the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Righteous Method, which stimulated several acupoints around his body, and the body method was far faster than usual.

What's more, Nangong Ling cut off Wu Jingtao's head with a knife just now, he saw it all in his eyes, and he was very careful, and he had already taken precautions against this long knife.

Therefore, he saw a flash of green light in front of him, so he used the "Beidou footwork" to flash to the side. Unexpectedly, Qingmang's speed was far beyond his imagination. Rao was flashed in time, and a strand of hair was also shaved off, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Nangong Ling's face changed, and he said: "Good body! You are still the first one who can dodge my Tianfeng Knife!"

Bai Cheng smiled bitterly, tiptoed, and flew towards Nangong Ling. Nangong Ling's long knife in his hand is powerful, does he have any means of long-range attack, if he doesn't close the distance, then he will only be beaten.

Nangong Ling was not in a hurry, his wrist flicked, and another green light flashed. The green mangs swept past the ground and went straight to Baicheng's legs, and the grass broke into two along the way.

His knife is extremely insidious, if Bai Cheng doesn't dodge, his legs will be difficult to preserve, but as long as Bai Cheng flies to dodge, the long knife in his hand will attack in a row, and when Bai Cheng is in mid-air, it will be difficult to change the direction.

As soon as he slashed out, a smile appeared on his face, only saying that Bai Cheng would definitely die this time. (To be continued.) )