Ling Xu felt extremely strange. Every trace of real power in the meridians obeys orders like never before, and the silverized muscles seem to suddenly become soft at this moment, even the martial soul that has been silent at ordinary times is also extremely lively. The silver liquid is condensed on the tip of the spear tip, and the sound of the wind chime is like the wind lingering at the spear tip, if there is nothing, but it does not dissipate.
An unprecedented feeling came to the fore, Ling Xu felt that he could control every detail of this gun, every power of the gun body's rotation. The real force is injected along the gun body, straight through the tip of the gun, and he can even clearly feel the slight tremor of the gun body at the moment when the real power penetrates the tip of the gun...
What an intoxicating feeling!
The pace of charging, with perfect rhythm and rhythm, every time he stepped on the ground, it would increase his strength by one point, and make the light of the spear tip brighter by one point.
The silver gun held horizontally did not fluctuate at all.
When the last step was completed, the light from the tip of the spear was dazzling.
He is like a burning meteor, with a dazzling light that eclipses the world.
Rongrou didn't expect that Ling Xu would break through at this time.
This shot made his face change greatly, his eyes widened, his palms stretched out, his five fingers spread out, his ten fingers seemed to be pressed into a calm lake, and ten ripples spread from his fingertips.
The ripples spread and merged into one, converging into a twisted transparent round shield in front of him.
Blazing meteors hit the buckler!
The transparent round shield shattered like glass.
Rongrou's face changed again, facing the cold light that lit up like a star, she flicked her fingers repeatedly, and her body retreated violently at the same time.
The light burst suddenly, and Rong Rou's eyes were completely white.
When the light faded away, Rongrou's figure was staggering back, his face was full of disbelief, and there was a bloody hole in his left palm, dripping with blood.
He managed to stabilize his figure, but he didn't feel the sharp pain in his palm, and his gaze was fixed on Ling Xu.
Ling Xu maintained the posture of firing the gun, motionless, like a sculpture.
With a splash, Ling Xu fell on his back.
Rong Rou didn't move, he was still staring blankly at the unconscious Ling Xu from a distance, the shock in his heart was beyond words. His status in Ursa Major is transcendent, and he has seen countless geniuses. But I have never seen a guy who is so dedicated to winning, so eager.
Actually broke through at the last minute...
Rongrou smiled wryly, she didn't know if it was her bad luck, or God favored this guy, so she would encounter such a small probability.
However, His Royal Highness ordered him to capture Ling Xu alive, which was exactly what he wanted. It would be a pity to kill such a genius. Seeing Ling Xu now, Rong Rou couldn't help but think of herself back then. He can have today's strength and status because of fighting one after another. If he lacks the persistence and desire for victory, how can he come to where he is today
Weakness is not terrible now, what is terrible is the lack of desire for strength and desire for victory.
Fortunately, this guy was overdrawn by himself, passed out, and he was also at the end of his battle...
Rong Rou was about to go over and arrest Ling Xu, when suddenly, a beam of light rose into the sky from the house, and a terrifying energy fluctuation erupted suddenly. Rongrou's footsteps froze in place, of course he knew what it was!
He turned around suddenly, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked towards the house in the distance.
His Highness actually used that thing... Is that Tang Tian so powerful
Rongrou's heart was awe-inspiring, he knew very well the strength of His Highness Yantu. His Highness has been gifted since he was a child, and his physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people. In addition, he has a precocious temperament and is very hardworking. And His Majesty loves His Royal Highness Yantu very much, and spares no effort in cultivating him. Few people know that His Royal Highness Yan Tu's training companions are their seven Wang Xiong warriors!
His Highness has a domineering and fierce temperament, and his strength is now stronger than them. Moreover, His Highness is very good at hiding, his strength has never been shown on the outside. Rongrou's confidence in His Highness is stronger than that in herself.
Suddenly, the light that soared into the sky disappeared suddenly, and at the same time disappeared, there was also that terrifying energy fluctuation.
Rongrou's expression froze on his face, a terrifying thought that made him tremble suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.
Could it be...
Rongrou acted like she was going crazy, and rushed towards the house.
He looked helplessly at Jian Fengyuan opposite.
Jian Fengyuan didn't intend to do anything at all, he clasped his hands together with a cheerful face, just like an ordinary uncle, without any fighting spirit at all.
Crane's sword was pointed at Jian Fengyuan for a long time, but the other party was completely indifferent, as if he didn't see it.
Jian Fengyuan was also very helpless, he didn't want to be a scapegoat, if something happened to the crane, and the Queen of Heaven asked him to blame, then His Majesty had no other choice but to throw himself out.
If you win the fight, it will do you no good at all, so why fight
Jian Fengyuan, as a martial artist Wang Xiong, has seen a lot of ups and downs, and knows the dangers in it. Even His Highness didn't want to touch it, if he foolishly got rid of the crane, how stupid it would be. He simply put on a harmless appearance that the old god was there, he was waiting for His Highness's victory, and when he dragged His Highness to capture Tang Tian alive, his mission would be over.
He has never seen such a shameless and skinless guy. He was nurtured by his mother since he was a child, and his temperament was originally pure and gentle. For a while, he didn't know where to start.
The two stood in such a weird stalemate.
Suddenly, both of them turned their faces away, and a dazzling beam of light rose into the sky. Heart-pounding energy fluctuations came from far away in the house.
Crane's face changed drastically, and he left Jian Fengyuan without hesitation, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the air.
Jian Fengyuan's complexion also changed slightly. When the energy fluctuation suddenly disappeared, his complexion changed drastically, and his figure also disappeared.
boom!
The overwhelmed house completely collapsed.
When Rongrou arrived, what caught his vision was a teenager crying in a circle of rubble.
Tang Tian!
Rongrou's heart suddenly felt ominous, and his eyes quickly found His Highness not far away, lying in a pool of blood.
The blood on Rong Rou's face faded away, she was as pale as paper, her figure flickered, and she almost couldn't stand up. His Highness, who was in a pool of blood, had lost all breath and had no vitality at all.
Suddenly, his eyes blurred, and a figure stood in front of him.
crane!
Jian Fengyuan was a step behind. Seeing the scene in front of him, he froze for a moment, with unbelievable horror on his face. His head was like being punched by someone, and his mind went blank. Your Highness...
Impossible... How is it possible...
How could His Highness die with his strength? What's more, Your Highness still has that thing...
His lips quivered and he trembled. When he thought of His Majesty's anger, he shuddered involuntarily.
"Old Jane, grab that thing!" Rongrou's anxious voice made Jian Fengyuan wake up like a dream.
With a jolt, he immediately realized, that's right, His Highness is dead now, if that thing is lost again, Ursa Major's vitality will definitely be seriously injured. For him, this is also the only chance to redeem himself.
"Step aside!"
Jian Fengyuan stared at the crane fiercely with red eyes, roaring like a beast in a desperate situation. At that time, he put all the sophistication and tact into the back of his mind.
The crane was facing Jian Fengyuan, his body slightly bent, his right hand was held on the hilt of the sword hanging from his waist. Jian Fengyuan crazily mustered the airflow brought by his true strength, blowing the wide and flowing black sleeves of the crane to the sound of hunting, the crane's body remained motionless, and the raised face was as calm as water.
"bring it on!"
The two simple and crisp words are so firm that there is no turning back.
With a roar of Jian Fengyuan, the whole person was like an enraged bear, and he rushed towards the crane. The ghost head knife dragged out a long gray light, and the light roared and rolled, with a low howling sound like a wild beast.
Crane squinted his eyes, his mind was extremely calm, unmoved, and from the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of a figure quietly coming from another direction to Tang Tian.
Nervous Tang is not in good condition right now. To block these two people, he must shrink his defense.
The crane maintained the posture of holding the sword, the upper body remained motionless, and the feet retreated with small steps at a very fast frequency.
The crane brought up a series of afterimages, each afterimage was extremely realistic, and the Crane Dance of the Crane School was played to the extreme in his hands.
Rongrou's eyes blurred, and the crane appeared in front of him again.
So fast!
Rong Rou didn't bother to marvel, mustering up the remaining strength in her body, and flicked her fingers!
A transparent circular ripple seemed to fly slowly towards the crane. And Jian Fengyuan's gray sword light roared towards him.
The crane flickered, and thirteen identical black figures appeared in front of the two of them.
With a loud shout, thirteen black figures moved lightly and drew their swords at the same time.
Ding!
boom!
Two completely different voices shook people's eardrums with pain.
The black shadow disappeared like a bubble, leaving only the crane standing in place holding the sword. The crane's figure was nailed in place like a nail, standing still, with a bright red oozing from the corner of its mouth.
His expression was as calm as water, his white and slender fingers wiped away the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth, even this movement was graceful and moving.
Rongrou spat out a mouthful of blood, he was already at the end of his strength, he was strong and spontaneous, and he couldn't match the crane, but now his real strength came back and he was seriously injured.
Tang Tian woke up like a dream, he saw the crane standing in front of him, and murmured: "Little crane..."
But the next moment, Tang Tian realized: "Little Hezi, are you injured?"
Tang Tian clenched his fists, his eyes turned red, and he was about to rush towards Jian Fengyuan.
"Please don't interfere." He's firm voice interrupted Tang Tian abruptly. It was the first time Tang Tian heard He's so firm and unquestionable tone. He stared blankly at He's back.
Crane stood up straight again, his back was like a sword, and a firm voice came from his back.
"This is my opponent, this is my range of protection, this is my battle, please let my sword do it!"
He raised the crane sword in his hand, his eyes, which were as calm as water, were now so bright that they pierced people's eyes, and whispers floated from his lips, like an oath.
The crane sword with sheath in his hand shone with light, reflecting his face, which was pious and solemn, and the large black clothes on his body moved automatically without wind.
Crane's heart has never changed... Jian, can you hear it
The crane sword trembled slightly in his hand, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of the crane's mouth.
Sword wheel, let's dance.
Thirteen black figures suddenly parted, elegant and agile, dancing like cranes. Dazzlingly interspersed, swords screamed like cranes, thirteen swords merged into one.
The sword shines like a wheel!
Sword Wheel Crane Dance!