Chapter 59: The Verge

Wu Ze's chest had been pierced with a fist mark, Wu Ling was close to his body, his mouth was close to his ear, that words, Wu Ze had to face his own death, he finally recognized the figure behind the mask. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"He is really the one who seriously injured himself that day, he is the one who was considered an ant by himself several times, it turns out that you have always been in front of me, it turns out that you already have the strength to challenge me, no, it is to crush me. Before closing his eyes, Wu Ze's mind kept circulating these words, and soon, Wu Ze's hanging head signaled that the game was over, and all that remained was to face Liang Hong's challenge.

The people in the audience cheered, and now that the masked man had won the challenge of one person, the odds of the bet chips returning to the capital had risen several times, and they couldn't help but look at the dealer with a happy look on their faces.

When the old man and the young man saw that the black-robed man was killed, their hearts were raised to their throats for a while, and they wanted to make a secret profit through this challenge, but don't make a mistake.

"Old man, there seems to be something wrong with the information, Wu Ze is dead, how many abilities does this masked man really have?" the young man said.

When the old man heard this, he couldn't help frowning, he was also worried, but he still responded stubbornly: "Don't be wordy, the man in the mask can kill even a twenty-zhang blood-colored bat, and Wu is nothing, and then look at it, I don't believe in this evil."

Everyone has their own thoughts, and the people who are there to watch the Dayan Hall Challenge have different purposes, and they have gathered together for some reason, so there is nothing that cannot happen at the same time.

Although Ling Tianxiang covered her face, she still couldn't help revealing a small missing corner, she kept staring at the masked man, she tried not to look at the decadent Wu Ze. It's just that when Liang Hong sacrificed the hundred secret weapons, Ling Tianxiang's heart fell to the bottom, she knew who the person inside the mask was, and carefully recalled the mask man's disregard for herself, she finally saw all this "clearly".

She thought, the masked man killed the blood-colored bat with one punch, and at the same time suffered an arrow from himself, and then he naturally recognized his identity, and he naturally recognized his identity with the same arrow feather, and maybe recognized his identity earlier.

"In the bamboo forest, I shot an arrow at him to stop him from advancing, and he probably thought he was an enemy, so he ignored him until now. Thinking of this, Ling Tianxiang was a little helpless, misunderstanding is good.

"It's just, why is his progress so fast?" I can't figure it out, Ling Tianxiang thought innocently, and didn't bother with anything else, because he already knew that Wu Ze was about to be killed, and when the mask youth challenge was successful, he would definitely be able to get his forgiveness if he explained it himself, so that he would not be far from releasing his previous suspicions.

Thinking like this, Ling Tianxiang muttered, which happened to be heard by the old city lord Tian, his old face was open, and his loving face emanated, infecting the people around him, so they would not be uncomfortable because the scene was too bloody.

Wu Ling pulled out the fist, slowly pushed Wu Ze's slightly warm body back, poured it for a moment, turned to Liang Hong, took a deep breath, the clenched fist in his hand still did not loosen, he knew that Liang Hong, who was a fourth-layer internal force martial artist, was not easy to deal with, if he added the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, it would naturally not be dangerous, of course, this was only if.

There is no if in the battle, for Wu Ling, who only has a piercing fist and twenty-four broken hand martial arts, this battle is the best training to stabilize the three-layer internal force, Wu Ling cherishes it, after all, the sudden ability, Wu Ling can not completely control it, and the current three-layer internal force is still too floating for Wu Ling.

Therefore, to stabilize the internal force martial arts skills, it depends on this battle.

Wu Ling bent down to pick up the broom again, the broom strip on the front of the broom fluttered like willow silk, fluttering in the wind, he tore off the mask, and his handsome face immediately stood out.

Now that Wu Ze has died, there is no need to deliberately hide his identity, the girls in the audience see this, it is almost difficult to control their mood, his handsomeness is not something that ordinary language can organize, just like a 10,000-year-old giant willow on a high mountain, the long willow fluttering, can not be seen.

At the moment when Wu Ling took off her mask, although Ling Tianxiang guessed that the person in front of her was the person in the depths of the bamboo forest, but in the end, she completely believed and confirmed that her cheeks were slightly red, and she was red once in the bamboo forest, but this time it was sincere, and that time it was unintentional, but I don't know if it was wishful thinking.

Ling Huling, who was pretending to be drinking on the side, saw Wu Ling take off his mask, he was more surprised than jealous, snorted coldly, buried his head in disdain, and ignored the battle on the field, just looking at the long strip of things like a military order in his hand, and the few lines of words on it made his eyebrows almost wrinkled.

There was a person's name written on it, and it was "Ling Tianxiang".

Below the name, it means to kill her, seeing this, Ling Hu Ling looked inexplicably at Qian Zong, the new city lord, Qian Zong, who had been silent with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and shot a sharp gaze, and then closed his eyes again and fell asleep, Ling Hu Ling already knew that this military order-like Ling Yu was from the city lord of Qian Zong.

If it is ordinary, Ling Huling is naturally not afraid, even if you are a strong person with seven layers of internal force, he is not afraid, but now it is different, because in the place where the military order is signed, there are three words in the rigorous book that only he understands - the order of a hundred kills.

"It's Daddy's handwriting. Ling Hu Ling suddenly shouted in his heart, shocked and even more helpless, since it was his father's intention, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to refuse, it seems that this beautiful and decisive Ling Tianxiang must die under his own sword, if he can kill her first, hehe......

The more she thought about it, the more evil she became, Ling Hu Ling rushed to look at Ling Tianxiang's beautiful face, with a filthy face, but it couldn't attract her attention at all.

Ling Hu Ling took advantage of the situation, only to find that Ling Tianxiang had been looking at the young man in the field, and as soon as the strength of his hand tightened, the wine glass immediately turned into powder, and the pain that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time was still not released.

"You won't be tossing for long, you will provoke a hundred killings, and death will be your end. Ling Hu Ling gritted his teeth and whispered, and the voice of banter rang out, and the audience only thought that he was suffering from madness.

Wu Ling here is well prepared, the wind is under his feet, as long as Liang Hong makes a slight move, he can meet the enemy. He secretly ordered the little platinum dragon to suppress his martial arts in a layer of internal force, so that he could be familiar with the mystery when he was in battle, and the little platinum dragon did not refuse, and quickly fulfilled Wu Ling's request.

Liang Hong suddenly felt that the young man in front of him had advanced from the ant to a layer of internal strength powerhouse, although he guessed that he was hiding his strength, but he didn't expect that he was just facing himself head-on with a layer of internal force martial arts, and he couldn't help but feel a shame, but Liang Hong's heart was not so easily shaken.

I saw that his face was sudden, he stretched out his hand on the big Buddha Jingzhu on his neck, and gently twisted it, and hundreds of hidden weapons appeared out of thin air again, and the battle was about to break out.

(The little one is going to take the car, and the update will be released in advance)

(The update will gradually speed up from tomorrow, so stay tuned, thank you brothers and sisters for your support)