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Chapter 219: The horror of truth

Linghu Heng had already expected that this battle was inevitable, and immediately said: "We'll see!"

Di looked at Linghu Heng and said: "Boy, I want you to take action first to see what you are capable of. How can you be so confident?"

Linghu Heng didn't waste any time and mobilized his spiritual energy with all his strength. For a moment, all the spiritual energy within a ten-mile radius gathered around him. He suddenly drew out the "Wufeng" fairy sword and immediately launched his strongest "Sword Control Technique for Conquering the Demons"

, with one move "Shocking the Gods and Weeping Ghosts", hit the truth with all your strength.

Di seemed to be unprepared, but at the moment when the "Wufeng" sword struck, she turned around at an incredible speed and blocked the seemingly swift sword with one index finger!

Di smiled coldly and said, "That's all!"

After that, with a flick of his fingers, the "Feng Wu" sword was bounced back, even faster than when it came!

Fortunately, Linghu Heng was not a vegetarian. He saw the incoming move and grabbed the hilt of the sword, but felt a burning sensation in his palm. Linghu Heng knew that this was the high temperature caused by too fast speed. Although Linghu Heng did not hurt himself with this move

He played all his trump cards, but he also used 70% of his strength. The "Sword Control Technique of Dang Group Demons" is the first-class sword control technique in Tianyu Continent, but in Di's mouth, it is worthless. Linghu Heng secretly said: "

Sure enough, his reputation is well-deserved! His strength is even more powerful than in the emperor's memory! Is he making progress all the time?"

Di lost his interest and said: "If you only have this kind of strength, I will be really disappointed. Because once I make a move, you can't survive three moves!"

Linghu Heng said, "Hey, the bullshit is too big, it might break! Not to mention three moves, it's thirty moves, so what about three hundred moves?"

Although he was so tough on his words, he was secretly on guard in his heart and returned the "Fengless" sword to its scabbard. He knew that against a master among masters like Di, the weapon would have little effect. It might even hinder him.

, so Linghu Heng did not intend to use the "Fengless" sword, but to compete with him in close combat.

Seeing that he was no longer attacking, he also knew in his heart that it was impossible to induce him to attack again, so he slowly raised his right hand and made a seemingly casual wave. Linghu Heng already knew that he could destroy him with just a raise of his hands and feet.

Que Mo Yuan didn't dare to underestimate this move, and quickly dodged out of Di's attack range.

Hearing only a "chi" sound and thinking carefully, Linghu Heng took a look and saw that where he was just now, there was actually a deep ravine on the stiff mountainous ground. If the blow just hit Linghu Heng,

, the consequences are simply unimaginable!

However, Di did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Instead, he looked at Linghu Heng leisurely and said proudly: "This is only half of my strength. Boy, are you ready to die?"

Linghu Heng's heart sank when he heard this. He knew that the truth was not aimless. He said that he only used half of his power, which was really half of his power. However, this half of his power was enough for Linghu Heng to drink a pot.

, not to mention that Truth definitely has a back-up plan.

Linghu Heng was on full alert, but Di smiled slightly, and suddenly disappeared. Linghu Heng was startled, and quickly mobilized his spiritual energy to form a protective shield around him. At the same time, he curled up into a ball, made fists with his hands, and crossed them on his chest.

forward.

Just as he finished all this, Di appeared in front of Linghu Heng and punched Linghu Heng's protective shield. There was no doubt that the protective shield was instantly broken. Then the fist hit Linghu Heng's protective posture.

went up and directly sent Linghu Heng flying more than twenty feet away.

Linghu Heng did somersaults in the air for a few times before he stabilized his body. Then he realized that his arms no longer seemed to belong to him and were numb.

Linghu Heng thought to himself: "What a powerful force! Is this the true strength of the truth?"

Di did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but instead said with great interest: "To my surprise, you were able to take a blow with 80% of my strength. Boy, you got me excited!"

Only then did Linghu Heng feel the horror of truth, but the more he did this, his blood started to burn, and his whole person became extremely excited. Linghu Heng didn't know what was wrong with him, but he felt that everything happened naturally, as if

He was born to fight. Fighting that makes people's blood boil is what Linghu Heng pursues deep in his soul.

Di made a weird posture, hanging in the air, with his hands slightly open, one foot bent behind his back, and said with a sneer: "Boy, I already know your strength, this third move is a sure-kill move for you.

hit!"

Linghu Heng's eyes flashed with light. He knew that the truth was not a show of force. He said that he would use 100% of his power, so he would definitely use 100% of his power. How to stop him?

Do we have to wait to be mermaided? To be treated like a sandbag and beaten violently? Linghu Heng is not willing to give in. Even if he knows that he can't beat him, Linghu Heng will still fight for it. Even if he dies as a result, he will have no regrets!

After Linghu Heng made up his mind, he adjusted his condition in an instant, and the explosive spirit body began to explode instantly! The fiery red fireworks seemed to burn Linghu Heng. In fact, this was a sign that the explosive spirit body had entered an extremely deep level.

The opportunity must not be missed, the time will never come again, Linghu Heng made a decisive decision, kicked off his legs, and rushed towards the truth with all his strength!

Di did not expect that Linghu Heng, who was so shocked by him, would choose to attack at the last moment. He was adjusting his spiritual energy and had no defense at all. Linghu Heng's attack seemed to appear suddenly, and he had no time to dodge.

He was punched hard in the chest by Linghu Heng!

Linghu Heng was unyielding and didn't pay attention to any moves. He just relied on his instincts and instantly caught up with Di who was knocked away. He grabbed Di's body with both hands and knocked him away again with a knee strike. Then he hit him again.

Di flashed his figure and appeared in the sky, waiting to be knocked away. He clenched his fists and hit Di's chest with all his strength. Di's body fell like a meteor falling to the ground at an incredible speed.

A large, invisible deep hole was created in the stiff mountainous ground. For a moment, rocks fell and smoke billowed, making it impossible to see what was going on below.

Linghu Heng had used all his strength in this blow, and the instantaneous explosive power had exhausted all the spiritual energy he had allocated. His body was also a bit overwhelmed by the high-intensity washing of spiritual energy, and the spirit-exploding body had automatically stopped.

, can only hang high in the air and gasp for air.

Linghu Hengxin said: "Even if this blow can't kill Di, it can still cause some substantial trauma to him, right?"

Before he could finish his thoughts, there was a faint sound of thunder on the mountain. Linghu Heng was startled: "Could it be the truth? He was hit by me with all my strength, but he still has such power?"

This time, Linghu Heng was really panicked and murmured: "Who the hell is this person? I can't beat him at all!" (To be continued)


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