In the face of the martial arts used by Zhao Jun, Wu Ling is very familiar with it, that is, the martial arts spectrum obtained from Xi Ling's hands - the twenty-four broken hands, and Zhao Jun, who uses the seven-layer internal force martial arts, is quite impressive. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The big cowhide was thick and hard, and it was hard to defeat Zhao Jun's infinite sword intent, but his body was still shocked back by the rest of the force for more than three steps.

On the other hand, Zhao Jun, the jade sword in his hand was close to bending, and if it weren't for the five steps on his hind legs, he would have survived.

"Killing weapon, you dare to break free from the shackles, aren't you afraid that we will slash you again?" Zhao Jun fixed his body, his breathing was slightly panting, it seemed that the fight with the Tian City Lord last night had consumed a lot of his internal strength.

"Da Niu is my name, and if you call me a killing weapon, I will tear you apart with my hand. Da Niu roared angrily, and Wu Ling comforted him, saying that he was careful of the intent of others.

Wu Ling speculated that the Twenty-Four Broken Hands were considered to have cultivated to the point of perfection for him in the seventh-layer internal force martial arts, so with the means of a big bull, it would take a certain amount of time to kill him.

Wu Ling got off the shoulders of the big bull, spread his wings, and always defended his own safety, at present, even if he sacrificed the third form of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending to the Thousand Willow Arrow, for Zhao Jun, it would not be fatal.

Only the amazing wings with high protection can be able to take Zhao Jun's blow.

Wu Ling poured twenty-four broken hands into his feet, and the afterimage appeared, and Wu Ling's figure immediately swept in front of Zhao Jun.

"See the dragon in the field. "The first type of dragon descending palm is added to the Qianliu arrow, and it shoots directly at Zhao Jun's eyebrows quickly and vigorously.

In addition to Wu Ling's departure, Zhao Jun also saw Wu Ling's twenty-four broken hands, and laughed secretly in his heart, with your three-layer internal strength, how can you still practice the martial arts of the twenty-four broken hands.

But when Wu Ling flashed in front of him in an instant, Zhao Jun's attitude towards Wu Ling changed.

When Wu Ling used three layers of internal force to sacrifice his domineering arrow intent, his eyes were already full of shock.

Its jade sword came out horizontally, and it was able to use fifty percent of the internal force to unload Wu Ling's dragon in the field.

"Don't leave the people in front of you, if you grow up in the later stage, you will be a hard nail in the gentleman's door. Zhao Jun's killing intent was about to rise, and a long-hidden sword intent was poured on the jade sword, and the seven layers of internal force were entangled, and the fluctuations in space made Wu Ling feel bad.

"Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate, the first type - the sword of life and death"

The chilling sword intent is far better than the Linghu swordsmanship, its swift momentum is like the sun under the scorching sun, scorching people, Wu Ling has the intention of being able to block, so he sacrifices his wings, and once again uses the momentum of encirclement to protect himself perfectly.

The tip of the jade sword touched Ben Yi, and the killing intent that devoured people for thousands of miles suddenly weakened, as if it was sucked away by the wings on Ben Yi, Zhao Jun was puzzled, and once again sacrificed thirty percent of the internal force, and Wu Ling took advantage of the situation to be bombarded out.

The big bull played the role of protecting Wu Ling at this time, it reached out and caught the ellipsoid of the running wing that flew backwards, Wu Ling softened the running wing, lying in the palm of the big cow's hand, the big cow smiled at Wu Ling honestly, and looked very crazy, because the big cow only had half a head left.

Wu Ling did not receive a substantial blow, and flew up from Da Niu's hand again, returning to Zhao Jun's face, forming a hostile momentum.

"Where did your twenty-four broken hands come from?" Zhao Jun saw that Wu Ling was unscathed, and his heart coveted the running wings on his back even more, if he could win it, he would definitely be able to face a higher opponent.

"You don't care, unless you tell the purpose of the Lord Divine Bead, maybe I'll tell you. Wu Ling drank back.

After Zhao Jun heard this, he laughed out loud, and then said: "You think you can kill me with a pair of broken wings?" It's ridiculous, the ants still want to solve the elephant, you say it's ridiculous, haha?"

Wu Ling no longer spoke, the long arrow in his hand was on his body, and the second form of the dragon palm - the flying dragon was already attached to the sky, stretched his wings, flew straight up, and landed on the top of Zhao Jun's head, the arrow was extremely strong, and pointed to Zhao Jun's eyebrows again, and a sinking fish momentum resolutely fell above Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun saw that Wu Ling used three layers of internal force to sacrifice such a domineering martial art again and again, and the rare new life was strange, and captured and probed the secrets of Wu Ling's body alive, which occupied his brain for a while.

He held the jade sword horizontally, his palm shook, and the seven-layer internal force was released again, "Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate, the fourth type - Nai He is broken on the bridge"

The sword intent is extremely eerie and terrifying, like a dark fire swimming in the long night, terrifying with seven tendons and eighteen veins.

Wu Ling Feilong's thousand willow arrows in the sky were aimed at Zhao Jun's Shenmen Jade Sword, and the crack was facing the gloomy, naturally the Dragon Descending Palm won in martial arts, but it was a pity that Wu Ling's internal force was too far behind Zhao Jun, and the stamina was insufficient, and the remaining sixty percent of the internal force of the Shenmen Sword was undiminished, and it was facing Wu Ling again.

Wu Ling also sacrificed Ben Wing, and pointed the tip of Ben Wing's wing at the Shenmen Jade Sword, which offset Zhao Jun's remaining sixty percent of internal force.

Wu Ling flew above Zhao Jun's head, and the third stroke of the Dragon Descending Palm gradually came out of Lu Zheng's desire, and Zhao Jun did not fall for the means, and the seventh form of the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate - Yama Life and Death Chapter was also sacrificed.

A seal-like figure appeared, comparable to the Bagua Formation of Taixingyi Fist, like a big net, violently pounced on Wu Ling.

The third form of the Dragon Descending Palm was already Wu Ling's last move, and it was condensed on the Thousand Willow Arrow, and swept straight towards the seal net.

The seal net was shining with golden light, flying out of Zhao Jun's jade sword, and under the sweep of Hong gradually Yu Lu, the light gradually dimmed, but the net still did not break.

Zhao Jun no longer tested Wu Ling's martial arts exercises, the seven layers of internal force poured into his feet, and then stared at the ground, the ground sank into three points, he flew up in an instant, and offered a jade sword to Wu Ling, with the original seal net, Zhao Jun once again used the thirteen swords of the Shenmen.

"The Ninth Pose – Angrily Slashing the Buddha"

Wu Ling's internal force poured into the Qianliu arrow has been exhausted, and the seal net is directly covered, and now that Zhao Jun is attacking again, Wu Ling has no choice but to use the old method to run around and avoid the enemy's fierce intentions.

However, Zhao Jun's killing intent has come out, and the twenty-four broken hands are added to the feet, shoulders, and arms, and the speed has exceeded Wu Ling's peak, Wu Ling has no time to retract his wings, and in the face of Zhao Jun, who killed halfway, his jade sword has already straightened his heart.

At the last moment, it was the big bull who saved Wu Ling, relying on his huge figure, holding Wu Ling in his palm with one hand, and then waving his arm, the seven-layer internal force bonus, and instantly broke the net of the seal net.

Between his arms, he shook Zhao Jun's angry Buddha slash with his heavy elbow.

Zhao Jun's mastery of using the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate these times has consumed a very huge amount of internal force in his body, and he immediately figured out that he had fallen in the way of Wu Ling.

Wu Ling, this kid, regardless of his own life, replaced a lot of internal force in Zhao Jun's body.

When the bull counterattacked, it appeared again.

"The afterlife is terrifying. ”

In the distance, the voice of the Lord of Tian City was approving, and his eyes returned to a state of kindness and harmony.