Chapter 245: The duel [4] (1/2)

Battle Emperor 傲天无痕 36250K 2022-07-23

There are only three left in the semi-finals!

Xie Aoyu stared at Ling Daoyuan coldly, saying lightly, ”Brother Ling, you are not my opponent, go on.”

Hearing this, Ling Daoyuan's unspeakable taste.

Just a few days ago, he also said this to Xie Aoyu, and completely ignored his existence with Diego, telling him not to take it seriously, but now it is retribution reincarnation.

This change made him unacceptable.

He could not accept it.

”If you lose, you must lose dignity!” Ling Daoyuan said in a deep voice. With a wave of his hands, a terrible battle raged, and he would never give up.

no way!

”Then I will give you a ride!”

Xie Aoyu whispered coldly, shaking his hand, and a blade of light flew out. It was five star-moon flying knives. With the increase of his strength, the number of controlling moon-moon flying knives also increased significantly.

”嗖!” ”嗖!” ”嗖!” ”嗖!” ”嗖!”

Five cold lights burst into the air.

Suddenly, weaved into a knife net, crossing each other horizontally, and changing the running trajectory of each Xingyue flying knife through the collision with each other, making it impossible to determine their flight path.

Uncertain Flying Sword!

Ling Daoyuan's face became abnormally dignified, and his gaze swept away quickly, only to find that he couldn't capture the flight path of Xingyue Flying Sword, and was forced to go backwards and forwards.

In the blink of an eye, he retreated to the edge.

”Close!”

Xie Aoyu gave a cold drink, and the five Xingyue flying knives scattered in five directions. He suddenly appeared in front of Ling Daoyuan like a ghost and punched out.

”Oh!”

Rao was Ling Daoyuan's quick response, but had no time to mention all the power. Xie Aoyu fell to the ground from the duel with a punch, and when he was about to fly, the thunder sword still split.

In desperation, Ling Daoyuan came out to resist the sword.

He blocked the thunder knife, and he fell to his feet.

The second was kicked out.

Moreover, Xie Aoyu's ease in forcing him out of the game made Ling Daoyuan anxious to find a place to drill in. Only then did he know that the gap with Xie Aoyu was so great.

There were only two people left in the duel.

Xie Aoyu turned around and looked at Wu Gang. It was also at this time that Wu Gang's ”Devil's Finger” shot two beams and still arrived. He wanted to defeat Xie Aoyu while Xie Aoyu attacked Ling Daoyuan.

”call out!”

Xie Aoyu went straight into the sky.

Easily dodging the two beams, he had already raised the thunder knife.

Fighting skills ... Long howl!

”Roar!”

The wild dragon yin frightens Shifang, and endless coercion emerges from turbulence, covering the entire playing field, and more than 100,000 people are oppressed.

This horrible power slightly changed Wu Gang's face.

”You are forcing me!” Wu Gang's face became abnormally ugly. He screamed angrily, his hands were one point, and the red Jin Tianpeng's wings behind him quickly stirred up. The black and white halo emerged from the ground and gathered. Above his hands, the sound of a crying wolf from Hell sounded.

That feeling shuddered everyone's soul.

Even Wu Bieqing's face became very ugly. He grasped the window sill with both hands, and the flickering cold light in his eyes showed that he was in the battle between heaven and man.

”Old thanks, be careful!”

”This is a taboo fighting technique ... glorious years, life and death traction!”

Lang Zhantian and Lin Dongyun's expression changed drastically.

No need for them to remind, Xie Aoyu has already felt the terrible power of that kind, and his ”Long Howling Sky” was actually destroyed by that kind of power fluctuation.

Powerful and almost evil.

Seeing Wu Gang's hands moving quickly, the power of black and white gradually condensed above his head, and a huge black and white ring formed.

Wu Gang rose slowly.

”Glorious years, traction of life and death!” Wu Gang's voice was calm and indescribable, making countless people breathless.

Listening to his voice, Yaqing's face changed.

Wu Bieqing's muscles trembled on his face. ”Xie Aoyu, dare to argue with me for a woman, no matter what relationship you have with Master Gothic Xie, you are dead!”