Chapter 230 (1/2)

In the face of Zuo Leng, Lingxiao doesn't dare to be slighted. This thunderbolt comes from master Baiyun, but after the transformation of mountain and river spirit, it is not exactly the same.

So even if master Baiyun saw it, there would be nothing wrong. At most, he was surprised.

Bang!

One hand and one punch are all wrapped in purple and blue lightning, and then collide together.

The air was squashed, and then it was splashing, and the current was running everywhere.

On the cliff of life and death, huge rocks have been broken and broken, and the debris splashed everywhere, even like meteorite falling.

Even the mountain trembled violently, and all the onlookers avoided except Mingtian and master Baiyun.

After the fight, the two almost fell back at the same time, both of them could not help themselves.

Then he stopped almost at the same time and stabilized himself.

”How strong, both are strong!”

”It can be seen that Zuo Leng's hand is more powerful, but Lingxiao's boxing technique is more exquisite. It actually makes Zuo Leng part of his palm strength released into the air, without threatening him, which forms a situation of equal strength.”

Master Baiyun's eyesight is really good. He can see the reason for this situation at a glance.

”From the point of view, the two should be equal, but Zuo Leng should be just a tentative attack.”

”Yes, he is the most cautious person and will not display his strength all at once. Lingxiao's suffering is still behind.”

”That's right.”

The rest of the people are also talking in a low voice, but it is obvious that Zuo Leng has left his hand, and Lingxiao has tried his best.

After all, I still don't believe in the strength of Lingxiao.

But it's normal.

In the early days of the eighth and ninth heavy, they could not think of any other reason except for the reason that Zuo Leng kept his hand.

After standing firm, left Leng suddenly looked to the sky, with a strong color of surprise in his eyes.

There seems to be some embarrassment.

He thought that he could easily defeat Lingxiao even if it was an ordinary attack by virtue of his early cultivation of nine levels of martial veins.

However, he was cautious, and deliberately used the defense martial arts of the great circle realm. He only wanted to turn Lingxiao into flying ash with one stroke, so as to avoid any changes.

You know, it's not a problem for him to kill a monster of level 9 and lower with his fist.

Is it difficult to become Lingxiao? This boy is not only excellent in swordsmanship, but also powerful in his body.

If this is the case, the boy is too evil.

Maybe his master, master Baiyun, is really out of sight.

Of course, the stronger Lingxiao is, the more Zuo Leng wants to kill him!

He doesn't want to be killed like Li Xinghui. He can't let Lingxiao grow up. Otherwise, he thinks that he will only run for his life if he meets him in the battlefield.

”Well, I'd like to see how long you can last this layer of gold!”

Suddenly started, left cold launched the attack again.

However, this time, he did not use his palm to attack, but pulled out a sword with flowing current and stabbed it.

The purple blue sword turns into a sword shadow. Every sword is a killing move!

Every sword is fierce.

Lingxiao recognized that the sword in Zuo Leng's hand should be a high-quality treasure, the same as his flying snow sword.

However, in the face of such a fierce attack, he still did not intend to use weapons.

Although this war is a battle of life and death, once the soul state is opened, there is no accident in his eyes.

He didn't use a weapon because he didn't use it.

After all, Zuo Leng still hides his strength, and he doesn't need to display all his strength, wasting real yuan in vain.

One of the two sides used the sword and the other used the fist. So you and I went back and forth on the cliff of life and death, and you fought a full fifty moves.

After 50 moves, Zuo Leng is obviously a little impatient.

Suddenly back, his face showed a grim smile: ”you are strong, but you must die!”