The violent energy fluctuations swept across like a tsunami. There were purple ripples between the sky and the earth. The cold purple spear light directly pierced the air into pieces and shot towards Shi Poling's heart. The purple halberd's attack power increased one after another.
Powerful, Yuanli became more violent in waves, making Shi Poling shrink his eyes slightly, staring at the gun light that tore the air into pieces, and said coldly: "He is worthy of being called the God of Guns. From what I have seen
No warrior who uses a gun can even compare to you. If we had met a few days earlier, it would have taken a lot of hard work to defeat you, but to defeat you these days, it is only a matter of a hundred moves."
The majestic energy surged out along the arm, sweeping away like a biting storm. The bright light of the Black Que Sword in Shi Poling's hand surged, and it shot out from his hand like an arrow.
bite!
The tip of the sword is extremely crisp against the tip of the spear, like a beautiful melody, and like the beating rest, the crisp sound spreads to the entire sky. The sharp wind like a knife bursts out from the intersection like lightning, transparent
The ripples spread out like water ripples, with a loud roar and the air shattered into pieces.
Fierce sparks flew in the eyes of the two of them, sweeping away one after another. The cold wind made their clothes rustle, their long black hair was like a cold blade, and the coldness around them wanted to freeze the air.
into pieces.
boom!
The air shattered, as if in extreme pain, with a violent roar that stung people's eardrums. The purple gun light that shot towards Shi Poling appeared with spider web-like cracks, and exploded into pieces like crystals.
The violent and sharp wind swept past like a hurricane! Two huge roars came from the wall. It turned out that the two men flew out, and their bodies were like huge rocks that dented the wall and splashed debris all over the sky.
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Ziji's whole body was trembling, his dead gray eyes were burning like flames, and blood was dripping along his lips. Shi Poling said in a calm tone: "You are defeated, don't you still want to admit it? Can't you see that I have done it twice?
Will chance kill you?"
Ziji's clenched palms were trembling violently, and he bit his lip and said, "Why don't you kill me! Is it because you want to pity me? I, Ziji, don't need anyone's pity. If you have the ability, just come."
Shi Poling's eyes filled with bright light, and he said: "I don't want to offend too many people in the Royal City. After all, the Royal City is a dangerous place. If I don't offend people who shouldn't be offended, maybe I won't be able to walk out of the Royal City alive."
Ziji clenched his fist, his deathly gray eyes gradually dimmed. He was extremely unwilling to do so, but so what, life was not worth anything. Although he could seriously injure Shi Poling, the price he paid would be even more tragic. This was also the reason why Shi Poling let go.
His reason was: "Thank you for not killing me, but I, Ziji, will remember the humiliation of this failure."
Shi Poling smiled faintly. Ziji did not stalk him, which made Shi Poling admire him. When he looked at the blue light, his eyes were very hot. As he waved his hands, powerful fluctuations of Yuan Power swept away.
, like a net of Yuanli, entangling the cyan light group, and closing it up very quickly like a fishing net. The cyan jade slips are filled with refreshing coolness, and the cyan light wraps Shi Po Lingdu in it, as if it has become a cyan silkworm cocoon.
In the small room, the decoration was extremely simple, with only a row of wooden cabinets. Suddenly, the majestic energy swept through, and two figures appeared out of thin air. The bright light surged in the room. Only a bright ball was seen.
A white light floated in mid-air, and the two light groups collided together like giant beasts, causing a harsh loud noise and a terrifying buzzing sound.
The two groups of Yuanli light were naturally Mu Tiandu and Ling Tianfeng. When they found the White Tiger Code, they started to fight for it, but they were still in a stalemate. Ling Tianfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his bright eyes were filled with bright light. He kept trying
He wanted to defeat Mu Tiandu, but the opponent's cultivation was too strong. Now was an excellent opportunity. He smiled and said: "Mu Tiandu, I have been wanting to defeat you these years, but I have always been sidelined. Today I will defeat you."
Your good opportunity, then the second among the top ten young masters will be me, Ling Tianfeng."
Mu Tiandu had a sneer in his eyes, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and teased: "Since your father was defeated by my father, you are naturally no match for me! If you get out of here now, I can still spare you."
One life, otherwise you will die miserably."
Ling Tianfeng said angrily: "It's too early to talk big now. Let's take a look at the strength of the second among the top ten young masters. Are you stronger or me?"
As soon as Ling Tianfeng spoke, the strange-shaped silver snake sword on his waist swept out. Suddenly the whole room was filled with silver light. The dense silver snakes were like earthworms squirming, and Mu Tiandu was instantly enveloped. The bright silver snakes were there.
Mu Tiandu's pupils were filled with mist, dyeing his whole body a silvery white. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. No matter how violent Ling Tianfeng's sword energy was, it was impossible to be more violent than his sword energy. He started practicing swordplay since he was a child, at the age of five.
He practiced swordplay under the waterfall. The majestic aura was not something ordinary people could comprehend. The high-level Lingbao Tiandu Sword was filled with bright blue light in his hand. The blue light was as pure as a jade, and a blue sword aura swept out.
The whole room was filled with sword energy. The bright silver snake sword energy and the sapphire blue sword energy complemented each other, like flashing neon billboards, making the room look cold and eerie. The sapphire blue sword energy that gradually filled the sky broke through the silver snake.
The defense of general sword energy gradually spread to the entire room.
There was a loud roar, earth-shaking, the brilliant Silver Snake Sword Qi exploded into pieces, Ling Tianfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body violently retreated, and hit the wall. Seeing the cruel smile on Mu Tiandu's lips, his face turned ashen.
He said to Mu Tiandu: "I lost!"
Mu Tiandu smiled ferociously and said: "In my world, there is no defeat, no one admits defeat, only death!"
Ling Tianfeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, he jumped up and said angrily: "Are you unwilling to let me go even if I admit defeat?"
Mu Tiandu smiled cruelly and said: "Unless you kneel down and beg me, you will die! In my world, losers can only kneel down and beg for mercy. If you want me to let you go, you can only kneel down and beg me. No
No choice at all!”
I don't know whether it was the dust that caught Ling Tianfeng's eyes or something else, but his eyes were red. He was still young and didn't want to die. Originally, in the sect, no one among the younger generation was a match for the two brothers, which made them so high-spirited that they even
Ouyang Kongkuang didn't even notice it, let alone Mu Tiandu. Unexpectedly, the strength of the two was really far apart. It seemed that he thought too simply.
Mu Tian was blocking the door of the room and laughing. He was very proud. Someone was kneeling down and begging for mercy, which made him inexplicably excited. He believed that after Shi Poling defeated him, he would also kneel down and beg for mercy. Because these arrogant young men
, are very timid, the only thing they have in common is that their mouths are tougher than those of a duck.
Ling Tianfeng's mouth was also very hard, but in the face of death, a hard mouth could become soft. Ling Tianfeng, whose forehead had burst veins, gritted his teeth, and his eyes shot out like venomous snakes. When Mu Tiandu laughed, the bright silver
The snake sword energy surged again. This time the sword energy was different from the last time. This time the overwhelming sword energy was as long as an arm, filled with bright silver light. It was dozens of times more violent than the first time the sword was drawn out, and it was several times colder.
Ten times, so in his eyes, Mu Tiandu will definitely die.
A disdainful smile spread out from the corner of his mouth. So what if Mu Tiandu had become a dead soul under his own sword through one of his own schemes. It was something to be proud of. Unexpectedly, a look of horror suddenly filled his eyes, lingering.
The sword energy surrounding Mu Tiandu suddenly shattered like a glass plate.
The violent wind with a sharp sound swept through like a storm. Mu Tiandu had a disdainful sneer on his lips, looking at him as if he were looking at a dead man, and said with a cold smile: "You think you can attack with a sneak attack?"
Who do you think I am, Mu Tiandu, for hurting me? Are you going to kneel down and beg for mercy?"
Ling Tianfeng's delicate cheeks were filled with trembling, and his stern face at the Bian'an Inn seemed to be two people. Looking at Mu Tiandu with a cruel smile on his lips, he said in a trembling voice: "If I kneel down and beg you for mercy,
Are you sure you can let me go?"
At this time, he no longer had any intention of resisting, and Mu Tiandu's strength became unfathomable in his eyes. His whole body was covered in a layer of sapphire blue light, and he heard Mu Tiandu sneer and say: "I will let go."
To get yours, you have to crawl along the ground a few times."
Seeing Ling Tianfeng at his feet, Mu Tiandu laughed ferociously. The majestic energy surged out like a tsunami. A suction force appeared in the transparent palm. He pinched the beating bright light into his hand and laughed wildly: "
I've got the White Tiger Code, it's time to go find the Blue Dragon Code, haha."
When Mu Tiandu walked out of the room, the overwhelming dust was filling the air. A looming figure spit out blood in the dust, dripping blood along the corner of his mouth into the ground. He bit his lip and said: "Mu Tiandu, you actually mean what you said.
You have no faith, you are a despicable person."
Mu Tiandu's cold words rang in his ears: "I told you a long time ago that I will not leave a tail for myself. I just want to see how ugly you are and see if you still dare to be arrogant and want to defeat me."
, Unless there is smoke coming out of your ancestral grave - you are so lucky! Otherwise, it is impossible."
The overwhelming dust rose again, sharp and pitiful screams resounded in the room, and a sapphire blue sword energy spread from Ling Tianfeng's vest. Blood spurted out from his back, splashing everywhere in the room.
Yes. His powerful body also exploded and turned into blood foam all over the sky, leaving a huge amount of hatred in this small room.
Not far away, a red figure was trembling all over. Mo Lingyue felt her whole body go cold. Mu Tiandu's methods were too terrible. He even regretted what he had promised. He didn't expect that the person he asked Shi Poling to apologize to was actually
Such a person. It is said that all the ten young masters are gentlemen. It is just hearsay and complete nonsense. Otherwise, how could he agree to his father to be his fiancée?
She thought about it again, if she competed with him for the White Tiger Code, would he humiliate her and kill her, then destroy the body and eliminate all traces. Thinking of this, her face turned pale and her whole body couldn't help but tremble. She really looked like
Drinking bitter water usually makes you feel extremely bitter.