The battle began, and the battle only lasted for more than three minutes, and the entire execution platform was completely destroyed, half of the appearance of the Eighteen King Kongs was destroyed, and then half of the dragon bombs were destroyed, and now even the outside audience seats were also encircled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No one regards Wu Ling as a strong man with heavy internal qi, and in a world where internal qi is running everywhere, it is impossible for a cross-level battle to happen.

The hall master was surprised, but Wu Ling fought very steadily.

The war raged, and the scene was once again in a hot state.

The hall master began to transport out the martial arts at the bottom of the pressure box, and Wu Ling's body gradually became tired, and the degree of internal qi in his body was indeed unknown to the hall master with two internal qi. He is indeed a heavy internal qi, but somehow, he always feels that the strong enemies in the same rank are very weak, and only a martial artist one rank higher than himself is worthy of his full strength.

Bang!

The hall master's strong internal qi rose to the sky, and someone exclaimed, "This is the triple internal qi!"

And Wu Ling is the first to perceive this layer of power than anyone else, that's right, the hall master hides his strength, and the depth of his internal qi is much higher than that of the two, if it weren't for the fact that he is now showing the strength of the threefold, outsiders would think that the people of the Jianghu Tiger Hall are easy to provoke, but in many cases, the hall master has not made a move.

"No wonder the people of Hutang don't even pay attention to the strong man with dual internal qi, it turns out that this guy has reached the triple realm of internal qi. ”

One of the white-haired old men with double internal qi smiled cautiously, he began to let out his internal qi, worried that he would be favored by the people of the Tiger Hall today, but it was very difficult to keep him.

Wu Ling shouted, "Can you help me!"

It is difficult for the hall master of the triple internal qi to win today, but if he uses the dragon descending bullet condensed by ten divine dragons to bombard, then it is possible to succeed, even if the hall master does not die, he will definitely be defeated in the end.

But at that time, it was very likely that Wu Ling could not leave here, there must be forces among the strong people on the periphery who did not want to let themselves develop, and they might provoke their people in the world of the internal force realm, and Wu Ling asked this way, in fact, to find out whether there were strong people outside the field who were hostile to Hutang.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend, and maybe this is the time to become a helper.

The hall master laughed: "You think too highly of yourself, and now you want to build momentum? Do you want to gang up? Aren't you a very good personal hero?"

Wu Ling was silent, but the people around him were equally silent.

Wu Ling asked again, and at this time, there were really two factions in the field, most of them stood on the outermost periphery, they were at most spectators, and the other few people jumped out directly and yelled at the Tiger Hall.

Wu Ling looked at the number of about twenty people, and their outfits were roughly the same, so it was estimated that they were people from the same sect.

Wu Ling estimated it, but the number of people was still too small.

Wu Ling roared, "That's enough. ”

"Is that enough? Did you make a mistake?"

The hall master's laughter continued, he had already condensed the powerful martial arts of the triple internal qi, and gathered a black sphere in the palm of his hand, and the sphere contained a very powerful internal qi.

On the other hand, Wu Ling, what he was holding in the palms of his hands was the dragon descending bullet, and the momentum of the dragon descending bullet was extremely fierce.

Unlike the dragon bombs condensed by the three divine dragons, this time is the ultimate mystery of Wu Ling, the dragon bombs condensed by the ten dragon descending bullets are enough to destroy a continent.

However, this time Wu Ling still didn't have a bottom in his heart, and he didn't know the power of the dragon descending bullets of the ten divine dragons, and it was still a big question whether he could destroy the powerhouse of the triple internal qi.

Now that the back road has been paved, he has no reason to retreat.

The appearance of the dragon descending bullet made the strong people present dumbfounded, and they had already exclaimed to Wu Ling several times today.

Every time Wu Ling can unleash their speechless martial arts and moves, no matter who the enemy is, he seems to have endless hole cards.

When the two energies collided together, the internal qi of Wu Ling's whole body seemed to be emptied, and countless forces received the ten divine dragons to swing out, but when the white qi condensed by the divine dragons pounced on the black ball, the light enveloped the darkness.

Bang!

The entire space was shattered by more than half, the peaks of tens of thousands of feet high were blown off, the broken stones rolled straight down, and many strange beasts fled one after another, even the breeders did not have time to make the imperial history, and the strange beasts were all scattered.

The explosion was still expanding, but it didn't hurt the innocent, and the devastating explosion was all integrated on the hall master's dark ball.

Until the smoke and dust cleared, Wu Ling's hands were broken, his body stood trembling and towering, and everyone couldn't say anything when they saw Wu Ling's figure.

"Where's the hall master!"

Some people thought of the hall master, and everyone looked in the direction of the hall master, only to see that there was a person lying there, and it turned out to be the hall master in front of their eyes!

He was defeated!

Is it dead?

Everyone is ready to move, if the hall master dies today, then the entire Tiger Hall will be exposed to the big world, can't they take advantage of the fire to rob it?

The people of the Tiger Hall were afraid, and the hall master couldn't imagine that he would fail.

"Ahem!"

After a breath of time, the voice of the hall master came out, and his violent coughing sounded to soothe everyone up and down the Tiger Hall, they patted their chests, as long as the hall master did not die, no one in the Tiger Hall dared to move!

Even now that the hall master is seriously injured, there is capital up and down the Tiger Hall when they are desperate.

The so-called thousands of troops are easy to obtain, but one general is hard to find! If the hall master does not fall, the tiger hall will always exist.

The worst plan Wu Ling made still happened, the dragon descending bullet condensed by the ten divine dragons could only seriously injure the hall master, no matter what, he could only withdraw now!

"Up!"

The hall master's order alarmed the people on both sides, and the twenty strong men who originally supported Wu Ling rushed up to surround Wu Ling, simply put, the people who protected him from the Tiger Hall secretly ruthlessly.

It's just that when these twenty people came up, there were more than fifty internal qi powerhouses on the Tiger Hall, plus countless foreign beasts of the inner qi realm, these strange beasts were the real enemies, and these twenty people couldn't resist the collision of foreign beasts at all.

"Your Excellency's honorable name! Our Fengyun Sect is a good talker, so we will escort you away!"

Wu Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, "Under Wu Ling, don't gossip, let's go!"

Boom!

When Wu Ling finished speaking, another six King Kongs fell from the sky!

These six King Kong are extremely old, they are all females, that is to say, these six King Kong are the originators, and they are the strange beasts at the bottom of the pressure box of the Jianghu Tiger Hall.

Their resilience is definitely infinitely powerful, far from being comparable to the previous eighteen Vajras.

"This is the kid who killed my son?"

Sky!

They are able to speak!?

Wu Ling was extremely surprised, and really underestimated the foundation of the Tiger Hall, this is terrible!

Wu Ling estimated that according to the current internal qi strength, it would take ten minutes to recover his hands, as long as these ten minutes had passed. He could bombard a dragon descending bullet containing ten divine dragons again, so he had to hold out until these ten minutes passed anyway.

"Does the young man have a strategy to retreat from the enemy!"

Even when he met the originator of King Kong, the people of the Fengyun Sect did not abandon Wu Ling, which made Wu Ling very emotional, and he smiled: "Yes, can you hold out for ten minutes?!"

The twenty people of the Fengyun Sect looked at each other, and one of the leaders had a sad face, "Your Excellency, isn't it trying to escape?"

Wu Ling said instead: "No, they must be destroyed within today, if we escape, we will all die." ”

That's right, Wu Ling's intuition told him that fighting them now was the best policy, and escaping would directly become King Kong's bag, and if he resisted, he might be able to last up to ten minutes.

"Sure?"

The people of the Fengyun Sect asked, and Wu Ling could see where they were surprised, but it seemed that they also had hole cards.

Wu Ling replied: "That's right, I only need ten minutes." ”

"Good!" they gritted their teeth and stomped their feet.

"Our Fengyun Sect has no other strength, it is the internal qi realm of the iron cloth shirt and golden bell jar cultivation, we will help you take it down in ten minutes!"

Wu Ling's eyes flashed with a golden light, the golden bell jar is one of the ancient magical martial arts that belongs to the same as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending?

"We are the heirs of the 721st Golden Bell Jar, and the master has divided the Golden Bell Jar among twenty of us, and the Golden Bell Jar condensed by us will definitely be able to withstand it for ten minutes!"

Wu Ling was convinced of this, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending already had the strength to defy the sky, if the Golden Bell Jar appeared, maybe it could really destroy the Tiger Hall today.

The people of the Tiger Hall roared angrily: "All the people who helped him today are all enemies of my Tiger Hall!"

The Fengyun Sect and the Tiger Hall have long been incompatible, they are not to be outdone, "Today, the Fengyun Faction will help the strongest descendants!"

Good guy, the Fengyun faction roared out, and some spectators suddenly woke up to the fact that Wu Ling also has an identity, and at the same time, the descendants of the strongest bloodline in ancient times, if such an identity is hugged by the thighs, it will almost be the existence of the rivers and lakes in the future.

The people of the Fengyun faction are broken jars and broken, and they are determined to compete with Hutang!

Twenty people sat around Wu Ling, surrounding Wu Ling into a circular circle, the golden bell jar was directly revealed, they held their hands, and the powerful aura of internal qi continued to gush out of their palms, and the golden bell jar slowly condensed and formed.

Roar!

Six powerful Vajra rose from the ground, and each of the six people held a big bell, which was antique, as if it had been thousands of years old.

Wu Ling closed his eyes, and he began to fall wholeheartedly into the stage of recovering his arms.

The shape of the golden bell jar appeared, and the giant bell of King Kong fell from the sky, and it shook with a bang, and the golden bell jar only shook for half a minute.

"It's so hard!"

King Kong said again, the hall master had been carried to a safe area by his subordinates to cultivate, and fifty strong people blocked in front of the hall master one after another to avoid the sudden attack of the people on the periphery.

But even if there is no one to protect them, the people present will not do it easily, because the essence of the Tiger Hall is here, although they know if there will be more powerful beasts hidden on the mountain platform that is thousands of feet high.

This may only be known to the hall master.

"This son can't stay!"

The hall master scolded the six King Kongs, and the movements in their hands became even more severe.

Six giant bells continued to smash on the golden bell jar formed by the condensation of twenty strong men, and the surrounding space for thousands of miles was shaking, as if all the hard things in the world were colliding.

Three minutes later, the corners of the mouths of the twenty strong men showed blood foam, and the continuous bombardment of the six King Kongs was difficult to resist, but this was also the tenacity of the King Kong Iron Cloth Shirt Martial Arts, otherwise under the hands of King Kong, he would have been powdered by a bell hammer city.

Wu Ling was glad that the arm bones had been fully recovered in three minutes, and the spectators on the periphery swallowed their saliva, they didn't expect Wu Ling to be recovering his vitality, to a large extent, their views on the strongest gradually changed.

In addition to strong martial arts, the descendants of the strongest bloodline also have luck, and they also have the perseverance to do things, if it is an ordinary strong enemy, it is estimated that they are already looking for this way to escape.

Sun Tzu's Art of War has clouds, and the thirty-six strategies are the best strategies, of course, this is the art of war written by those who can go out, and those who can't go out can only work hard, fighting against the water, and many things can not be solved by making a comeback.

Time waits for no one, not to mention that the enemy will not let Wu Ling go.

They were amazed that Wu Ling actually wanted to destroy the sect that had stood here for hundreds of years with the power of one person today.

No one believed it.

But Wu Ling was doing what outsiders didn't dare to think of, their blood was boiling, as if they felt the breath of the burning of the strongest blood in ancient times, they were attracted to it, and they felt the supreme attainments of the ancient warriors in martial arts, and even the ancient warriors' insistence on what they firmly believed in their hearts.

Some powerhouses began to surge their own strength, and they seemed to intend to help Wu Ling!

When the people in the Tiger Hall saw it, they all stood up, "You weigh your own strength!"

"Don't think that a person with a lot of inner energy can save you!"

Their applause had no effect, and the old man with two internal qi at the head flew up, and he came to one of the King Kongs, and with one palm he cut off the direction of the giant bell's whereabouts.

His actions aroused more people's actions, hundreds of people made their moves, the six King Kong were divided in an instant, the old man blocked one alone, and the other five only had the remaining strong enemies to deal with.

Some of the spectators who didn't do it couldn't help but do it in the end, they knew that they couldn't spare the Tiger Hall today no matter what, and after the tiger returned to the mountain, it would definitely be investigated by the Tiger Hall in the future.

Rather than this, it is better to help the descendants of the strongest bloodline, if this bet is pressed on the right treasure, that is, it has met the master, and in the future in the big world to compete for the next field, that is the heart that the real strong should repay!

The heroic spirit stretched out from almost everyone's hearts was shocked by Wu Ling's momentum, and the aura of the strongest bloodline resonated with everyone, and the battle started at one point.

From Wu Ling picking everyone alone, to the help of strangers now, Wu Ling is tantamount to getting the help of God, this is the powerful luck that a strong man has, the kind of luck that no one can resist.

Seeing this situation, the hall master already felt that the Jianghu Tiger Hall was about to be in trouble, he looked at the mountains ten thousand feet high, and roared in his heart: "Dad, if you don't come out again, the Tiger Hall will not be protected!"

At this time, there was only one minute left before Wu Ling's repair was completed, under the maintenance of the twenty Fengyun factions, with the help of the onlookers, Wu Ling lasted until nine minutes, and his palms gradually formed, and he had already begun to be able to condense his internal qi in Taiyuan *** The final decisive battle was in the last minute!

At this time, the Wanzhang Mountain Range began to shake!