The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 471 My generation of warriors, why not be afraid of a battle!
Chapter 471 My generation of warriors, why not be afraid of a battle!
Just when Ling Hantian was about to make a move, Leng Wuqing hugged Ye Tiannan and threw it towards Zhentianmeng, his coldness to the extreme filled the air with killing intent.

"My generation of warriors, why are you afraid of a battle!"

The simple eight words moved Ling Hantian's face in horror, and the eyes that looked at Leng Wuqing burst into brilliance.

It is true that Leng Wuqing doesn't talk much, and he even opposed himself before, but it is undeniable that his indomitable spirit is worthy of admiration.

What moved Ling Hantian even more was that the word Leng Wuqing rushed into his heart like a drum at dusk and a bell at dawn.

For a long time, Ling Hantian's martial arts heart was as hard as iron, and he never flinched in the face of any danger.

However, since he passed through the fire domain and his cultivation was sealed by the blood-devouring cold fire, Ling Hantian's state of mind was greatly affected.

It is undeniable that the trip to the fire domain was a heavy blow to Ling Hantian's spirit.

Once a person loses a bit of vigor, he will become hesitant and hesitant in the face of things, without that kind of indomitable momentum.

At this moment, awakened by Leng Wuqing's words, the feeling of depression and decadence that had been shrouding Ling Hantian's heart drifted away with the wind, and Ling Hantian's body once again glowed with vigorous vitality, just like a dead wood sewed spring, once again glowing with vitality generally.

Tu Buyu, who was standing beside Ling Hantian, suddenly felt the aura emanating from Ling Hantian, and couldn't help being startled.

From the first time he saw Ling Hantian in Tiantianmeng, Tu Buyu found that Ling Hantian was covered with an extremely oppressive feeling, as if Ling Hantian was bound by something.

But at this moment, the feeling of being bound by Ling Hantian suddenly shattered, and he felt an indomitable aura from Ling Hantian's body, it was an invincible aura, which was shocking.

Under the viewing platform, Hunfeng also noticed the change in Ling Hantian's aura, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that Ling Hantian's strength has recovered?
If Ling Hantian's strength really recovers, then he will completely become self-indulgent today. At this moment, cold sweat oozes from Hunfeng's forehead.

On the duel field, the ruthless sword in Leng Wuqing's arms was unsheathed.

As soon as the cold light and cold blade emerged, the cold killing intent overflowed like a tide, but this ultimate killing intent washed over the body of this Holy Heaven Alliance warrior, and it didn't have the slightest effect.

"Ruthless sword, good sword, good sword, I really want to see whether the legendary 'sword will never turn back' is true!"

The warrior of the Holy Sky Alliance standing opposite Ling Hantian didn't notice the changes in the viewing platform at all. All his attention is now on Leng Wuqing. He only thinks about one thing, how to ruthlessly conquer Leng Wuqing , slapped Zhentianmeng in the face fiercely.

"Soul Ball, you will pay for your words!"

Before he finished speaking, Leng Wuqing moved, the Wuqing sword flickered coldly, stirring up the energy, like the sure-killing blow of a peerless assassin, like the final blow of an unrivaled sword god.

Obviously Leng Wuqing didn't hold back anything, a shot was a sure blow.

Feeling the power of Leng Wuqing's sword, the soul ball also put away its contempt, held the cross in its hand, held up the ancient book, muttered something, and immediately summoned a hell bull.

The whole body of this Hell Bull is covered with dense black scales, but similar to the Hell Dog, this Hell Bull is also dripping with blood, and one of the blade-like horns is broken off, exposing the thick white bones.

"Dengdeng!"

The Hell Reckless Bull stomped on the ground, roaring, with its head down, and its horns glowing with coldness, rushed towards Leng Wuqing.

Not surprisingly, this Hell Bull is extremely fast and can lock onto the opponent's trajectory.

It can be said that in the face of such a terrifying creature, unless it is killed, it will never die, like a maggot attached to the bone, it is difficult to get rid of.

"Slash by dragon!"

The ruthless sword exploded with cold light all over the sky, and made the sound of a wild dragon's roar, piercing directly into the soul ball's chest.

But the Hell Mang Bull stood in front of the soul ball without fear, and hit the tip of the Ruthless Sword with its sharp horns.

This is simply the tip of the needle!

At this moment, everyone held their breath, wanting to see whether the ruthless sword is sharper, or the horns of the hell bullock are harder!

But at the moment when the sword tip and the bull's horn were about to come into contact, Leng Wuqing's body turned strangely in mid-air, and the Wuqing sword brushed past the bull's horn, piercing straight to the soul behind the bull in hell ball!

puff!
The horn of the Hell Mang Bull did not hit the Wuqing sword, but it hit Leng Wuqing's body fiercely, piercing Leng Wuqing's shoulder directly.

But at this very moment, extremely fierce sword energy erupted from the tip of the Ruthless Sword, piercing through the soul ball's body like a laser.

Soul Ball's eyes were staring like dead fish eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief and despair, he felt his heart was broken, he couldn't figure out why Leng Wuqing was able to deliver that fatal blow, the plot shouldn't be like this of!
The soul ball was extremely unwilling to support his body, not letting his body fall down, and not wanting to close his eyelids, but he felt that the eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

All of this is very long to say, but it is actually a matter of a moment. Many warriors didn't even see what was going on. They saw that Leng Wuqing was crushed by the Hell Mang Bull's shoulder, blood stained the sky, and flew out backwards.

Many warriors thought that Leng Wuqing had lost, and in their hearts, Leng Wuqing was nothing more than that, but he didn't even follow the move of the soul ball.

But at the next moment, when the soul ball's body crashed to the ground and its vitality was rapidly disappearing, many warriors suddenly widened their eyes and showed a look of seeing a ghost.

How is this going?Didn't Leng Wuqing's shoulder be smashed by the Hell Mang Bull? Why did he suddenly become a soul ball and hang up?

Leng Wuqing clutched his broken shoulder, stood up with a cold face, stared coldly at the corpse of the soul ball, and then proudly walked down the duel arena.

At this moment, the entire duel field was deathly silent, and everyone's eyes were attracted by this proud but cold figure.

Everyone's eyes were replaying Leng Wuqing's desperate blow just now, killing the opponent in one blow at the cost of almost crippling the body. This decisive momentum deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present.

I don't know how long it took, Hunfeng, who was a little lost, came back to his senses, looked at Leng Wuqing's back, and flashed a deep look of shock.

This Leng Wuqing is definitely a more terrifying opponent than Ye Tiannan. Originally, Ling Hantian was the most feared person in the Tiantian Zhenmeng, but at this moment, in Hunfeng's heart, the word Leng Wuqing was added again.

Ling Hantian stood proudly on the viewing platform, looking at Leng Wuqing with admiration in his eyes.

Leng Wuqing is worthy of the ruthless sword in his hand, and he is a qualified swordsman. He is ruthless to himself and even more ruthless to the enemy.

(End of this chapter)