Wu Qi Lingtian

"If you don't seek death, you can still survive, but since you are seeking death, then you can't blame me." Hua Long stepped out and came to the ring, looking at Wei Hong faintly, with a slightly arrogant expression.

"Hehe, I hope you can continue to be so calm when I step on you later." Looking at Hualong, Wei Hong smiled faintly and said with a slightly gloomy expression.

Swish!

There was only a glimmer of light in Hua Long's hand, but the Yin-Yang Sword appeared in Hua Long's eyes, with a strong killing intent flashing in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Today, I will send you on your way."

Indifferently, Hua Long's indifferent words resounded throughout the sky, as if he didn't pay attention to Wei Hong at all, but at this moment, many disciples of Yunming Peak showed complacency in their eyes.

"Hmph, how can Wei Hong imagine the terror of Senior Brother Hua Long? Killing Wei Hong is like killing a dog."

"That's right, haha, I really want to see how Senior Brother Hua Long will kill Wei Hong."

Below, the extremely arrogant words, obviously, one by one of them had blind confidence in Hualong, but at this time on the ring, Wei Hong moved.

At this time, Wei Hong stepped on the ground fiercely, and a majestic aura surged out of his body. His figure was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he disappeared in place. Seeing afterimages one after another, Wei Hong seemed to shatter the void, and he came to Hualong in just a moment, his right hand was clenched tightly, his fist blasted the air, and he seemed to be blasting towards Hualong's chest .

But Hua Long's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, but he didn't pay attention to Wei Hong in front of him.The momentum on his body is also quietly motivating.A ray of sword light emanating from the Yin Yang sword.Slashed directly in the other direction.

boom!

The sword glow seemed to shatter the air, and Wei Hong's figure was blasted out of it. It turned out that Wei Hong's attack just now was just a false move, but it was unexpected that Hua Long would see through it. .

"Haha, how is this kid? I'll tell you. Wei Hong can't be Hua Long's opponent at all."

A disciple of Yun Mingfeng laughed arrogantly at this time.

"Shut up." An extremely cold voice mixed with killing intent shouted.

I could only see the endless murderous intent in Shen Qiuyue's eyes, staring at the disciple coldly, there was a sign that Shen Qiuyue was going to take action directly if he said a word of nonsense, and I wanted to say a few words, but when I sensed See Shen Qiuyue's strength and monarch-level cultivation.Don't dare to make any more noise.

Shen Qiuyue looked at Wei Hong with a slightly complicated expression, though.Wei Hong treated herself like that, logically speaking, Shen Qiuyue wanted Wei Hong to die, but she didn't know what would happen, but there was some entanglement in her heart, and if others said Wei Hong, just like just now, she would bear it Can't help but want to attack.

"Shen Qiuyue, Shen Qiuyue, you really don't live up to it."

Shen Qiuyue murmured.

But at this time, on the ring, Hua Long's eyes flashed with sarcasm: "Show off your momentum in the morning, otherwise, you will lose too quickly."

As soon as Hua Long's voice fell, he could only see the sword intent on his body rushing out crazily. The black and white thick fog emitted by the Yin-Yang Sword was driven by Hua Long, and the contention sounded non-stop, and Hua Long looked at Wei Hong. , is also a sword cut directly down.

The sword glow followed Hualong's slash, but the black and white thick fog condensed into a whirlpool of sword energy, which squeezed the entire air, and the space was slightly distorted, attacking Wei Hong.

The fierce sword light suddenly magnified under Wei Hong's pupils, and the next moment, Wei Hong suddenly used the diamond bracelet with his right hand, and the faint martial energy surged, forming a barrier in front of him, and devouring His breath also absorbed the sword light.

boom!

Hua Long watched Wei Hong come up and cast this thing, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes. Then, he gave a soft drink, and his sword intent was doubled by him, and he slammed towards the diamond bracelet.

However, the vajra bracelet suddenly spun with Wei Hong's urging of martial energy, absorbing all the sword light in it, but blocked what was not absorbed, making Hua Long's attack useless.

Seeing such a situation, a cold light flashed in Hua Long's eyes, and he slashed down with his sword again. At the moment of slashing, the Yin-Yang sword seemed to be two black and white long dragons formed by the condensation of black and white thick fog. It came down, but it still wrapped the vajra bracelet.

The moment it was encased, Hua Long's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when he reappeared, he had already come in front of Wei Hong. The wind in his left hand was extremely fierce, as if crushing countless sharp knives, towards Wei Hong's throat strike out.

boom!

Wei Hong's expression remained the same, but the diamond bracelet shattered the sword light. At the same time, it blocked Hua Long's blow. At the moment of blocking, Wei Hong did not retreat, but his right hand turned into a fist. Palm, directly towards Hualong's Yin-Yang sword.

snort!

Seeing that Wei Hong was so out of shape, Hua Long snorted coldly, and at the same time, with a backhand sword, the long sword seemed to cut through the sky, and when the sword came out, the whole world changed color. Before Wei Hong got close to Hua Long's figure, he was directly bombarded.

And at this time, the moment Hua Long put away the Yin-Yang Sword, the handprints formed by his hands were quickly condensed, and then Hua Long could be seen dancing with his hands quickly, and a strong and powerful force also blasted out of his body.

And after this force blasted out, there was a sneer in Hua Long's eyes, and he said lightly: "Tian Lei Jue"

As Hua Long's voice fell softly, in the next moment, Hua Long's whole body seemed to be enveloped by sword intent, but the strong power of thunder and lightning permeated his whole body, and these strong power of thunder and lightning were roaring Suddenly, he turned into an illusory thunder and lightning dragon, making him look like the master of thunder and lightning.

Rumble!

The rumbling sound of thunder and lightning made Hua Long look invincible. After that, Hua Long stepped forward and grabbed Wei Hong with the five fingers of his right hand. Get the power of five lightning bolts, follow his grasp.Spills from fingertips.

Wei Hong is not afraid.Directly urging the diamond bracelet.He raised his fist and greeted him.

boom!boom!boom!

The fierce collisions that unfolded shredded the air, and the explosive thunder resounded throughout the arena. In the continuous confrontation, the light of fists and the power of lightning pierced through the mask from time to time.And the arena is no longer what it looks like.

Due to the tragic battle in the morning, the battle in the afternoon doubled the size of the entire mask. Even so, it was still pierced directly from time to time. Collision, how powerful it is.

Under the arena, everyone watched the fierce collision between the two.All of them shook their heads and sighed, at this time.Yun Mingfeng's disciples also stared at the situation on the ring with their eyes tightly, and did not dare to make a sound, because Wei Hong and Hua Long had already fought with hundreds of moves, but the two of them looked like it was obvious now. It's a dead end.

"This Hualong has learned the Heavenly Thunder Jue to great success. No wonder, he is not afraid of colliding with Wei Hong's body at all."

"That's right, the diamond bracelet in Wei Hong's hand is also a rare treasure, so Hua Long learned from Wang Donglai's lesson and didn't use long-range attacks at all, only melee attacks."

"The two seem to be evenly divided."

Everyone watched the two figures on the ring attack as fast as lightning, and each of them sighed softly. At the same time, they stared closely at the ring, so as not to be afraid that they would miss some moves.

Usually, with a king-level cultivation base, you don't see it once in a year or so, but this time, you saw it twice a day. Naturally, a few people couldn't miss this opportunity to learn.

The fist glow wrapped in the power of thunder and lightning seemed to emit the sound of thunder and dragon's howl in space again and again. With the attack, it pierced the entire sky, and the golden fist Mang was even more unstoppable, bumping into each other again with a bang.

boom!

The moment they collided, an astonishing piercing sound resounded above the arena. Even with a light mask, it made most of the fighters look slightly changed. At this moment, at the moment of the collision, the strength visible to the naked eye spread towards the surrounding area. and go.

The arena could not withstand such an attack at all, and it shattered suddenly. At this time, Wei Hong and Hua Long also soared into the sky.

The fight between the two seems to be unrestrained, like flowing clouds and flowing water, but I am afraid that only the two of them know the danger. If they are a little careless, they may be blown away by the opponent. Sometimes, the battle between the strong is half One breath, half a flaw, may decide the whole outcome.

Hua Long, who was floating in mid-air, looked very dignified, with a slightly ugly face, and said coldly: "I never thought that you, an ant, would improve so fast. If I knew it, I should have directly Kill you."

Back then, pinching him to death was like pinching an ant to death, but at this time, Hua Long felt quite strenuous when fighting against Wei Hong. This huge contrast made Hua Long feel unbelievable from the bottom of his heart. He was defeated by Wei Hong once before, but in the past two years, Hualong had great luck, and his cultivation level reached the monarch level a year ago, making Hualong become the strongest of the younger generation of Yuhua Academy.

But Hua Long didn't expect that Wei Hong would progress faster than him, which made the remorse and killing intent in his heart more intense, only to see that Hua Long suddenly grabbed into the sky.

A crazy momentum spread from Hua Long's body, but in the sky, the rumbling thunder and lightning power was all pervading, and the entire arena was surrounded in an instant.

"Tianyuan Thunderbolt Hand!"

Hua Long's extremely gloomy voice sounded, and all the thunder and lightning above the ring was held in Hua Long's hands. The monstrous and huge palm condensed exudes a destructive aura like a thunder calamity. It enveloped Wei Hong's body.

Swish!

At this time, Wei Hong's expression was even more dignified, his whole figure was as fast as lightning, and he stepped out with one step, and seeing Wei Hong dodge unexpectedly, a mocking look flashed in Hua Long's eyes, "On this ring! , I am the master, can you escape?"

Palm after palm, he slammed directly towards Wei Hong, and Wei Hong also had a hideous look in his eyes at this time, and shouted angrily: "Ling Zhan!"

boom!

Wei Hong had no choice but to use the power of the spirit formula again. (to be continued..)