Ling Xu looked even more embarrassed, his white robe was in tatters, and dust was everywhere on his face and body. Rong Rou was just panting a little, and Ling Xu's heavy breathing sounded like a bellows.
It seems that Ling Xu may fall down at any time, but at fifty moves, Ling Xu looked like this, and now after two hundred moves, he still looks like this.
Rong Rou's eyes were fixed on Ling Xu's eyes. The orange-red eyes were like burning fireballs, as if they had a real will to fight. From the beginning of the war to now, there was no change at all. Even though they seemed to be at the end of their rope.
, the blazing fighting spirit in the orange pupils is still as strong as burning the world.
A hint of respect arose in Rong Rou's heart.
Ling Xu's marksmanship is excellent, and he has many quirks. He can understand the "soul realm" at a young age. These extraordinary qualities, in Rong Rou's eyes, although powerful, are limited to this. Only this battle will never be extinguished.
It was something he had never seen in anyone else.
This boy is very strong...
A hint of appreciation flashed in Rong Rou's eyes.
Ling Xu gasped, Rong Rou's strength was indeed stronger than him. However, he was not afraid at all. Only such a strong person could hone the young man's marksmanship even more powerfully!
Xiaoxu will never back down!
Ling Xu roared angrily, took a lunge, and the silver gun in his hand whirled violently. A bit of cold light suddenly brightened like a star.
Rong Rou's eyes lit up. Ling Xu's shot was purer and more outstanding than every shot before.
He flicked his fingers repeatedly, and transparent circular ripples popped out from his fingers and flew towards the cold light emitted from the tip of Ling Xu's gun.
Puff puff!
With the dull sound, Ling Xu felt that the tip of the gun was being blocked layer by layer, and the power of the tip was getting smaller and smaller. The ripples that Rong Rou popped out could be hard or soft, like an extremely tough spider web.
If I had known earlier, it would definitely still be like this!
A sharp look flashed in Ling Xu's eyes, and the real power in his body burned. He straightened the silver spear in his hand, exerted force under his feet, and took a big step forward with the spear in his hand.
Boom!
His steps were as heavy as a muffled drum.
Boom, boom, boom!
Like stepping on a low drum beat, Ling Xu lowered his back, holding the silver gun in his hand straight and level. Under the young man's fanatical orange eyes, his face was solemn and solemn, like that ancient knight charging!
The silver frost war song seemed to ring in my ears.
"Silver guns burn like snow, and the clouds remain unstained. The sound of ram's horn bells remain untouched by the breeze..."
As if something was filling his chest, Ling Xu shouted involuntarily: "Kill!"
Rongrou's face changed drastically.
In the hall, Adrian was stunned. He never expected the battle situation in front of him.
Both sides fought like crazy.
The movements of both of them were extremely fast and their energy was astonishing. They flew in all directions, leaving pits and scars of different shapes on the ground and walls.
The sturdy house was crumbling, and the roof had already been blown off.
The powerful low howling sound and the crisp crackling sound are mixed together, which is heart-stopping.
Yan Tu's crazy counterattack, both in terms of momentum and power of attack, was a life-threatening style. It was like an enraged violent bear, rushing left and right, desperate. Even if he was watching, Adrian could
I have to admit that I would never be able to persist with such a crazy and life-threatening style of play.
Thinking of his previous plan, Adrian realized how wrong he was. Yan Tu was far more powerful than he thought. This power was not only Yan Tu's strength, but also Yan Tu's madness in adversity. He didn't care whether he had
Flaws, don't care if you are injured, don't care if you can save yourself, all your power has only one goal, tear the opponent apart!
So fierce!
Roaring like a beast, counterattacking like a desperate situation, desperate like a beast, Yan Tu is an invincible beast!
Adrian would not have believed that anyone could withstand such a ferocious impact unless he had witnessed it with his own eyes. At least, those who were under the holy level would not be able to withstand it. Facing Yan Tu, the only way was to temporarily avoid its attack and move slowly.
, consume the opponent’s physical strength and real power...
However, Tang Tian blocked it!
Every move was caught without any tricks.
Those hands that seemed to have magic power did not flinch in the face of the violent and powerful attack.
This guy... is not afraid at all...
Tang Tian's expression fluctuated at all, and Yan Tu's violence and ferocity did not cause any waves in his eyes. He was as focused and serious as a rock. The sharp energy streaked across his cheeks, bringing up a few drops of blood.
Pearl, he seemed to have no feeling. The rapid air flow blew through his eyelashes, but he remained motionless.
In his eyes, there were only streaks of brown true power.
He is not afraid at all!
Because the victory in this battle is to be given to my mother.
He faced every attack from Yan Tu without hesitation. He wanted his mother in heaven to see his progress and see her son become stronger than before.
He showed his mother that the boy who was sobbing alone has now become stronger, and that the boy who worried her can now put a constellation on his shoulders.
Oh, he is already an upright man.
Why shrink back? Why dodge?
He was going to win openly and openly like this, and he was going to make that bastard speechless with every move like this!
Tang Tian's eyes were like stars in the dark night, lighting up bit by bit. His movements were getting faster and faster, his intuition and predictions were becoming more and more accurate, and the Thousand Destruction Demonic Hands in his hands became more and more precise.
horrible.
Yan Tu's roars and roars became increasingly weak, and an emotion called panic grew in his heart little by little.
The other party seemed to be becoming more and more aware of his attack intentions.
At the beginning, Tang Tian tried to decipher his moves, but after hundreds of moves, he was horrified to find that just as he had an idea in his mind, those terrifying hands had already deciphered the move before it was formed.
Tang Tian's eyes without any fluctuation seemed to be able to see through all his intentions.
Even the true power cannot take shape...
The invisible net is tightening little by little.
how so……
His gaze couldn't help but fall on Tang Tian's face, and he felt fear in his heart. What kind of martial skill was this?
The chaotic and fierce air flow passed by, and the face was not very clear, but that immature face could only be serious, extremely serious!
The turbulent air blew against his face, and Tang Tian seemed unaware. Every look and every trace of his mind was focused on Yan Tu opposite him!
He was focused as if he was a different person, his smile had long since disappeared, his lips were pursed tightly, and his face was as resolute as steel sculptures.
Yan Tu finally felt scared. Tang Tian's attacks were everywhere. He seemed to have fallen into an invisible net. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break out of the net. Moreover, this net was constantly closing in.
The tight, strong feeling of suffocation made him feel for the first time that death was so close to him, so close that he seemed to see the God of Death grinning at him.
No, how could I, the dignified first heir of Ursa Major, die here!
How could you die at the hands of such a second-rate person!
How could this be!
Yan Tu knew that when it was time to make a last-ditch effort, if he didn't use it, he would die!
No, I must not die here, I must not die in the hands of this guy, absolutely not, I, Yan Tu, am a strong man who wants to dominate the heavenly road, I, Yan Tu...
Yan Tu roared in his heart, and his right arm suddenly emitted light that reached into the sky.
Amazing energy fluctuations were released from his arms, as if there was a terrifying monster hidden in his arms. The powerful energy fluctuations stirred the air around Yantu, and the airflow suddenly became violent and sharp. The fine airflow
, like a blade, rotating crazily around Yan Tu's body.
Yan Tu's heart suddenly calmed down, all the pressure seemed to disappear suddenly, confidence returned to his body, and the feeling that everything in the world was under control put a smile on his face again.
In the end, it will only be me who wins! Only I deserve to win!
Suddenly, a figure, like the wind, broke into his field of vision and broke into the light curtain.
The strong air flow contained heart-stopping energy fluctuations, which made Tang Tian almost unable to open his eyes. The pain of needles shot through his whole body, which was a danger signal sent by the energy fluctuations to his intuition. At this time, it was more important to retreat.
Safety.
But……
Tang Tian tried his best to open his eyes wide, but his face did not move at all. He ignored the terrifying energy fluctuations, the dangerous signs of needle sticks, and all of that.
The turbulent and chaotic air currents could not hide the burning light in his eyes.
What you laugh at is exactly what I cherish; what you sneer at is exactly what I yearn for; what you discard is exactly what I desire and cannot have; what you think is naive and childish is exactly what I promise.
of faith.
Tang Tian was like an angry arrow, plunging into the violent hurricane.
Time seems to stand still.
As Tang Tian pounced, his gaze was as motionless as steel. The fine and sharp air flow enveloped him and brought countless blood to his body, but it did not move him at all.
I... no matter what, I will win!
In the airflow like flying blades, with countless blood splashing, Tang Tian's arms stretched gently, and his open fingers were like vines in early spring, full of life.
They suddenly disappeared into the air.
puff!
An arm flew out from afar, with a dazzling light, and horrifying flames rose up.
Yan Tu stood there in disbelief, his right arm disappeared, and there was a horrific wound on his shoulder, with blood gushing out.
"No!"
Yan Tu's heartbreaking roar filled with unwillingness echoed in the air. Anger, despair, and fear were mixed together. The real power in his body was out of control and went straight into his heart. Yan Tu's roar stopped abruptly. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and puffed out.
A mouthful of blood fell on his back.
Tang Tian fell to the ground, blood slowly spreading on his clothes.
He stared at Yan Tu's body on the ground. Yan Tu's breath had expired.
That face that was scarred but as hard as steel began to melt little by little.
Mom, I won... Did you see... I am very powerful...
Mom, I miss you very much...
I miss you very much...
Tears burst out of his eyes, running along his cheeks, rushing through the wound, and with blood, they hit the ground at the young man's feet, making the dust wet.
