Wu Ling was only a wall away from the tornado, as long as he took another step, Wu Ling might be torn to pieces by the tornado, and all the Miyagi soldiers had already raised their hearts to their throats, for fear that Wu Ling would be in a different place if he was not careful. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wu Ling's eyes kept staring at Liang Hong in the tornado, at this time he had been swelled to three times the size of himself by the medicinal effect of the elixir, and his bloated appearance was like a dead fat man filled with water.

The long arrow in Wu Ling's hand was clenched, and a dragon's breath gradually wrapped around it, it was the trick of seeing the dragon in the field, Wu Ling released the internal force martial arts to the third layer, in order to resist the damage of the tornado, so that he could recover immediately when he was injured and play a role in protecting himself.

Whoever dares to cross the sword immediately, Wu Ling will dare.

Not only daring, but he also wanted to pick a tornado with a long arrow, what a proud backbone.

Liang Hong was in the center of the tornado, which was the windless zone.

But the pill in his body was too strong, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while, and his swollen body made him extremely uncomfortable, as if he had eaten it, and he wanted to find a place to vent.

Liang Hong began to go crazy, his eyes burst out with an astonishing blood-colored red light, and he was still sacrificing the peerless axe in his hand, staring at Wu Ling deadly, he didn't dare to step out of the center of the tornado, because he couldn't resist the damage caused by the tornado, he could only let it go, not take it, this was the disadvantage of the fighting weapon.

Wu Ling knew Liang Hong very well, he wanted to take a gamble, jump in, and win this battle in close hand-to-hand combat.

Liang Hong froze, he was obviously terrified of the tornado, and did not dare to move forward and retreat.

Wu Ling has completed the pranayama, the twenty-four broken hands have been added to the feet, and the first style of the long arrow in his hand to descend the dragon palm saw that the dragon was surrounded by Tian, and the free hand was pierced with a fist, faintly buried, and took advantage of Liang Hong's unpreparedness to knock down with a blow.

Ling Tianxiang on the viewing platform had heard of such a thing, but today was the first time she had seen it, and she was facing it at the most important moment, she held the thousand willow bow tightly in her hand, and she rehearsed it over and over again in her mind, if she faced such an enemy, how to deal with it.

What's more, your internal strength martial arts was originally higher than Liang Hong's, but now you are reckless to deal with people you can't challenge, what should you say.

Ling Tianxiang's thoughts were only understood by herself, after all, these were her own thoughts, if she didn't say it, he would never know.

Ling Tianxiang's thoughts were disrupted, and the exclamations of everyone under the stage pulled back her nervous, her eyes had been paying attention to Wu Ling, and now she looked back at the past with bright eyes, only to see that Wu Ling's figure had submerged in the tornado, leaving only an afterimage, and everyone's hearts couldn't hang for a while.

The tornado is getting bigger and bigger, from the original ten zhang to the current hundred, the tornado has begun to get out of control, more and more things are attracted into it, Wu Ling's whole body is submerged in it, and it will definitely rub against countless sand and dust, bottles and cans, as well as countless hidden weapons under Liang Hong's battle sacrifice, all of which are concentrated in the tornado with a diameter of 100 zhang.

Wu Ling had already advanced himself to the most dangerous place, and he had only one goal, and that was to cut down the man at the center of the tornado.

At this time, Wu Ling's body was constantly moving under the bonus of the twenty-four broken hands.

The tornado rotates counterclockwise, and Wu Ling moves along the direction of the wind, so as to slow down the damage of miscellaneous objects, you know, in small mass items, moving at speed, the striking force is not much worse than that of a strong internal force.

Some of Liang Hong's hidden weapons were very heavy, and they happened to hover around Wu Ling's body, so Wu Ling had to act and avoid these hidden weapons.

After a while, Wu Ling had a lot of colors on his body, Wu Ling did not waste his internal strength to consume it in the place of recovery, and now Liang Hong's martial arts are geometric, Wu Ling is not very clear, so he must use all his strength to challenge him until he defeats him.

A hidden weapon flew quickly, and a piece of flesh and blood mixed with it quickly slashed across Wu Ling's head.

Wu Ling had the impression that after this piece of hidden weapon with meat, there was a wave of hidden weapons.

Under the impetus of the tornado, many hidden weapons are adhered to by spider silk, swimming at the middle and bottom end of the tornado layer, and if you are not careful, you can easily be cut in half.

Wu Ling had already dodged a hidden weapon tide before, and the hidden weapon tide had not really taken shape at that time, so it was not too difficult to avoid it.

Wu Ling opened the sanda leg method of twenty-four broken hands along the counterclockwise wind direction, but with his current three-layer internal force, the speed was still slightly inferior to the tornado, so the hidden weapon tide must be something that Wu Ling would face in the end.

Wu Ling hurriedly followed behind the hidden weapon with meat, and lost it in less than half a minute, feeling the gradual increase in the number of hidden weapons around him, Wu Ling knew that the tide of hidden weapons was coming.

Some individual hidden weapons themselves do not have much damage, but the hardness of the spider silk of the deciduous purple spider is not weaker than that of the hidden weapon, if the two ends of the spider silk are pulled up by the hidden weapon, under the impetus of the tornado, it is simply the existence of sharp blades.

What's more, these spider silks have become incomparably small, and the wind is whistling and sweeping, and it is difficult for Wu Ling to distinguish the existence of spider silk in the tornado, relying on his keen sensory nerves and super fast reaction speed.

"It's coming. ”

Wu Ling said secretly, the air layer dantian, he has made sufficient preparations, with this secret weapon tide, Wu Ling will be able to break through the periphery of the tornado, enter the center, and provoke Liang Hong!

Hundreds of hidden weapons were intertwined, and there was a thin layer of transparent spider silk on their surface, which was indeed the thing of a deciduous purple spider.

This kind of ball-shaped hidden weapon, Wu Ling's long arrow was picked, and seeing the addition of Long Zaitian, the "hidden weapon ball" was instantly sprinkled and scattered, and the hidden weapon that touched the long arrow part had turned into powder and disappeared.

Dangerously long spider silk is everywhere, and it can slash your neck in the next second, leaving you without feeling pain until you die.

Wu Ling's nerves tensed, and he marched towards the inner layer of the tornado step by step, occasionally a few hidden weapons slipped through his body, and it didn't matter if he rubbed out blood.

When he took the third step, Wu Ling's back was inexplicably cold, he turned around suddenly, the long arrow stood upside down in front of him, and the dragon palm was added to it, only to hear a ding, a crisp silk thread like a black iron broke, and the last two hundred-pound hidden weapons rushed behind Wu Ling, and soon disappeared.

Wu Ling's luck was good, he basically dodged a lot of spider silk, and now he had come to the inner layer of the tornado, only one step away from Liang Hong inside.

Wu Ling knew that Liang Hong inside couldn't see himself clearly, so it might be the best choice to defeat the enemy by surprise and kill him.

But Wu Ling won't do this, secretly sneaking up on him is not a hero, picking off his head in front of him will give him the thrill of victory.

Without thinking too much, Wu Ling jumped into the center of the tornado, facing Liang Hong's bloated body, his desire to fight suddenly increased by a hundred percent, and the internal force in his body was constantly surging, and the slightest white qi was extremely transparent, and even Wu Ling himself didn't notice it.

He raised his arrows and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

He said: "Liang Hong, I have won this battle." ”