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Chapter 231: Decisive Battle on the Top of Ancient Sword Mountain (2)

Linghu Heng smiled enigmatically and said: "So, your strength has not returned to its peak. Very good, very good!"

The King of Hell laughed angrily and said, "Even so, it's more than enough to deal with you guys."

Linghu Heng was noncommittal and said: "Let's fight now?"

The King of Hell took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and said: "It is indeed a good time for burial. Boy, you should be lucky that I have chosen such a good time for you to be buried. However, it is very likely that your bones will be buried."

Nothing is complete.”

Linghu Heng sneered and said, "It's still unclear who will win, so aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue?"

The King of Hell looked at Linghu Heng in front of him and chuckled: "You can't even defeat a small character like Di, let alone this king?"

Linghu Heng didn't say much, put on a strange posture, and said slowly: "It's useless to talk more, come on!"

Although the King of Hell was a little surprised by his posture, he was so bold as an expert. How could he be afraid? Instead, he looked at Linghu Heng leisurely and said, "Are you used to air combat or land combat?"

Linghu Heng was stunned for a moment, but found it interesting and said, "Is this also a choice?"

The King of Hell smiled and said: "To commemorate my new life, this is a special discount given to you."

Linghu Heng thought about it seriously and said: "Then let's fight on land!"

The King of Hell looked around and saw a natural high mountain and flat land not far away. He pointed at it with his fingers. The two of them rose up into the air at the same time in a tacit understanding, and the next moment they landed on the flat ground at the same time.

The King of Hell said: "Yes, the place is big enough to stretch your muscles."

Linghu Heng moved his hands and feet and said, "Do you attack first or do I attack first?"

The King of Hell was still obsessed with the scenery around him. He came back to his senses after hearing this and said: "You attack first. I have to weigh you to see if you are worthy of my full attack. That's good. I will give you another one."

Discount, how about letting you use your hands?"

Linghu Heng smiled and said: "Oh, so generous? Aren't you afraid that the boat will really capsize in the gutter? Or are you afraid that you won't have enough fun?"

The King of Hell said very seriously: "When a person reaches the top, the most difficult thing to find is an opponent. Since the death of Pangu, I have no real opponent. The Holy King is half of it. If he can live to

Now, I may not be my opponent. But you are just the reincarnation of the Holy Lord, and your cultivation level is only mediocre. I really have no intention of attacking with all my strength. Alas, Tianyu Continent has really declined. I thought that there were endless talents in the past, but now there are only

You stand out. I have searched the entire continent with my spiritual sense, but you are the strongest. Therefore, you must not let me down, otherwise the entire Tianyu Continent will fall into terror."

Linghu Heng was not surprised at all, but said easily: "Oh, in that case, wouldn't I be honored?"

The King of Hell smiled and said: "It's an honor? If you can't make me happy, then you will be a sinner in Tianyu Continent!"

Linghu Heng finished the preparatory exercises and said: "Be careful, I'm going to attack!"

Having said that, Linghu Heng dodged in front of the King of Hell without knowing why, raised his hand and punched out. The King of Hell smiled, Linghu Heng's movement trajectory had already been seen in his eyes, and he gently and skillfully

Hidden away.

Linghu Heng was also an "iron bridge", narrowly dodging the kicks of the King of Hell that could open monuments and crack stones, then turned over, supported the ground with his hands, and kicked out five or six times in an instant, all of which were hell.

The places that are hard to guard against include the chest, left side, right side, lower abdomen, etc.

The King of Hell frowned slightly and dodged away. Linghu Heng saw that the attack with his feet was ineffective. Just when he was about to attack further, the King of Hell's attack had arrived at some point and knocked Linghu down with one kick.

Heng kicked the ball three to four feet away.

Linghu Heng's attack was thwarted, and as soon as he landed, he burst out with extremely strong speed. Before the King of Hell could adjust his body, Linghu Heng caught his left foot. Linghu Heng gained the upper hand and pushed the King of Hell hard without mercy.

The whole body was thrown up, and the King of Hell looked at all this in astonishment, and then an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After turning around dozens of times, Linghu Heng violently threw the Hell King out. The Hell King's body was knocked into the stone wall on the side. Rocks were flying for a while, and the Hell King had been driven into the hard stone wall.

No one was seen.

This time it was a back and forth, back and forth. Linghu Heng was kicked, and the King of Hell was in a state of embarrassment. Although there was no substantial damage, the beating was thrilling, and everyone present was excited to see it.

Stopped breathing.

The King of Hell quickly opened up the fallen rocks on his body and rushed towards Linghu Heng. His feet were like hot wheels and even faster than Linghu Heng's hands. The two men fought together again, fighting fiercely.

Although the Hell King's attack was fierce and fast, it still could not offset the injuries to his hands. After a while, Linghu Heng had gradually stabilized the situation and began to counterattack.

Linghu Heng spotted the gap between Hell King's attack and punched out unexpectedly. Hell King was startled and turned around to avoid. However, he forgot to move his feet and was kicked in the lower abdomen by Linghu Heng.

The punch hit his face, and even though Di's body had been tempered, blood was flowing from his nose at this moment.

The King of Hell was beaten back a few steps. He came back to his senses angrily. Seeing that Linghu Heng still wanted to continue attacking, he couldn't help but feel angry. He shouted and punched him hard.

Linghu Heng was completely unprepared for the fact that he would suddenly break his promise and start using his hands. Unexpectedly, he was hit from the front and was hit hard on the left face by the King of Hell's right fist, which sent him flying back more than three feet.

"boom"!!!

The sound of Linghuheng falling to the ground was extremely dull, after all, it was a hard rock.

After a while, Linghu Heng finally got up, wiped away the blood on his lips with his hands, and said, "Didn't I agree not to use my hands?"

The King of Hell looked at Linghu Heng with a mocking look on his face, snorted angrily, and said angrily: "Do you believe what the enemy said? Then you are really naive! Now that the discount time has passed, I want to teach you a lesson

Ability!"

Linghu Heng stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said slowly: "I told you, don't be too arrogant, otherwise the boat will capsize in the gutter and it will be very ugly."

The King of Hell looked at Linghu Heng quietly, and after a while he said: "You are right, you are worthy of 50% of my power."

Linghu Heng was stunned. He didn't expect the King of Hell to be so arrogant at this moment, but he quickly calmed down and said, "Only 50% of your strength? Aren't you afraid of saying too much and embarrassing yourself?"

However, the King of Hell looked at Linghu Heng with great excitement and made a nostalgic gesture: "I haven't been this happy for a long time. I'm going to have a good time today! Boy, I never speak big words, you'd better be careful!

"

Linghu Heng was silent, and so was the King of Hell. For a while, there was no other sound on the plains except the mountain wind. (To be continued)

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