"Whoo!"
A sharp piercing sound pierced into his ears, and a gleam of light was caught by the corner of Wu Ling's eyes, and his body hurriedly turned aside, and a sharp light rushed against his right arm, pulling his clothes away. With a long opening, the master of the Gangmang also came into sight.
"It turned out to be the examiner brother, last time I beat your brother, do you think it's not enough, and you want to find abuse?"
Smiling on the surface, Wu Ling's alertness had already reached the apex. He originally thought that Kong Han would not have thought that he would return to the previous mangdong, but he did not expect that others would have been waiting here long ago.
The most dangerous place is the safest place, Wu Ling can think of, Kong Han is not an idiot, and he can naturally think of it.
On the one hand, he dispatched numerous golden silk and silver wolves to various places in the Huayu Fantasy Realm to find Wu Ling's traces, but he returned to the place where Wu Ling had been found just now.
However, fortunately, there was only Kong Han. It seemed that the intelligence of the spirit beasts was not as good as that of humans, and the wolves had not found Wu Ling's trace.
However, this was enough to make Wu Ling cautious. There were dangers in this Huayu illusion, and it was uncertain when a golden silk wolf would come out to carry out a sneak attack. If it weren't for the fact that he had been cultivating Yuhua Dengxianbu recently, his body's reaction speed and coordination had been greatly enhanced, Kong Han might have poked a transparent hole in his right chest just now.
"Hmph, you are Wu Ling! Kong Xiang was beaten. It is indeed because of his lack of strength. No one can blame it. However, there is one thing you said wrong. There are no chief examiners here, only enemies! Do you want to commit suicide or apologize? Let me kill you?"
Kong Han was stabbed in the sore spot, his face was pale, and he shouted sharply. His own brother was defeated in that humiliating way. As a core disciple, Kong Han regarded it as the greatest shame in his life. Now when Wu Ling mentioned it, he felt like a poisonous snake was constantly biting and his cheeks were twisted. Crazy yelling: "Wu Ling, your strength also bullies and bullies Kong Xiang. It's not enough to see me when you come to me, haha, I will let you enjoy it."
"Puff." Wu Ling was deeply annoyed by Kong Han's words. This person thought he had a few kilograms, and even asked him to commit suicide and apologize.
What is he? Is it great to think that you are a core disciple? What are the core disciples? In this world, strength is the kingly way!
Under the anger, Wu Ling immediately recovered his calm, he was not mad, and he was also very clear about his situation. People are not as good as the sky. When I meet Kong Han here, I can only say that my luck is really bad!
Wu Ling's heart turned around, and his face also became gloomy. Just witnessing Kong Han's attack, Wu Ling knew that it was useless to beg for mercy or clever rhetoric, and acted decisively. Wu Ling jumped up from where he was standing and flicked his right hand. , A few points of cold light lased towards Kong Han.
Kong Han snorted and pinched Fa Jue with his hands. A layer of golden shield appeared around his body, with several bangs, several ice beads fell to the ground.
Blocking the attack with the gas shield, Kong Han showed a cold smile on his face, he was relieved, and he had already inferred from the attack just now that the opponent's gas was very weak, and only the fourth layer of Yi Jin's cultivation base.
After attacking with the thunder palm of the storm, Wu Ling did not stop, turned around and left. Kong Han's strength was equal to him, but once he did something here, he would inevitably attract a silver wolf. There is no chance of winning.
Yuhua Dengxian stepped up suddenly, and in just a few seconds, he ran nearly a hundred meters, and Wu Ling didn't walk in a straight line, so he could easily be overtaken. He turned a few turns and used his familiarity with the terrain. , Try to delay as much as possible, so that even if the other party can use the divine sense to track, it will take a lot of energy to find yourself due to unfamiliar roads.
"Want to run?" An icy voice came over, taking a vicious and mocking look at Wu Ling. It turned out that he was the strongest of the new generation of newcomers, but Wu Ling's skill was too weak compared to himself. Yi Jin fourth floor, perhaps this kind of strength can defeat Kong Xiang, but in the eyes of Yi Jin second floor, even ants are not counted.
If you want to fight with me, it's like a worm shaking the tree and asking for trouble!
After seeing Wu Ling's cultivation level clearly, Kong Han's expression was immediately relaxed. It didn't take much effort to kill such a person.
"Do you really have to kill me?"
"Hmph, you offended my brother and killed the Flying Devil Tiger. Do you still want to live? Haha, if I don't kill you, my master will not let you go."
Kong Han can definitely be described with the heart of an iceberg. In the eyes of the core disciple, the life of the outer disciple is almost inferior to that of the ant, how can he be merciful to Wu Ling such an outer disciple who has hatred with him. With his left hand raised, an inch-long small sword was sacrificed by him, and it rose up against the wind. In a flash, it was several feet long, mixed with bright sword light, and flew towards Wu Ling.
Yujian out of thin air! Wu Ling's expression suddenly became extremely serious.
The so-called Yujian from the air means manipulating the flying sword. Don't underestimate its power. Although it can't overwhelm the ocean, it also has great magical powers.
The warriors on the second floor of Yisui can use the flying sword to attack the enemy, but this is only theoretically, and there is no other reason. Although the flying sword is not comparable to the treasure or the magic weapon, it is also very precious. Generally speaking, It is possible for a big sect like Huayu Pavilion to own it. Apart from a few inherited relics of ancestors, or talents and clever talents, it is impossible for a warrior in the world to have a flying sword.
Kong Han's shot was very spicy, although he saw that Wu Ling's skill was low, he still used the assassin as soon as he came, and sacrificed the flying sword!
Chuck.
The flying sword that was several feet long made a noise in the air that seemed to be shattering.
Then, in the ferocious wolf's eyes at the hilt of the flying sword, there was a flicker at first, and then the faint light made a loud noise, prolonged.
It was the first time Wu Ling faced Feijian's attack, and she couldn't help feeling a little worried.
"His cultivation is indeed terrifying, but he can't kill me yet." Wu Ling waved his hand and flew towards the distance.
"Little thief, you only have such a little cultivation base, so you dare to be a flower protector?"
Suddenly, Kong Han sneered a few times.
In between this sneer, Kong Han loosened his five fingers, his fist was lost, and without the resistance of his fist, the flying sword suddenly burst into the void!
However, just when Fei Jian was able to bear the pressure on the top of his head, Kong Han's five fingers raised again! Between the five fingers, five points of bright red blood suddenly penetrated, and the five points of blood were thrown into the air between the hands! It just hit the center of the wolf's goal on the hilt of the flying sword.