The sword of fighting is broken

Ling Ying led a dozen of his men to surround Yitian, and said to Yitian: "Young man, there are some people you can't afford to offend, maybe you still think that the Gu clan is just an ordinary family with the surname Gu, But I can tell you that the strength of this family is beyond what you can imagine, if you are smart enough, you should immediately apologize to my lady."

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if I don't apologize, you guys can still eat me." Yitian laughed back in anger, it seems that he was still influenced by the original work, whether it is Xun'er or other Ling Ying, they only treat people they are familiar with It's okay, it doesn't look good to other people at all.Originally, Yitian still fantasized about Xun'er, after all, she is the most perfect woman in the original book, but now Yitian has completely lost interest in her.

Her beauty can only be truly appreciated by Xiao Yan; her tenderness is limited to Xiao Yan alone; in her eyes, there is only Xiao Yan's shadow; you say that she can die for love, but that is only for Xiao Yan death; therefore, there is only Xiao Yan in her world, and there is no room for other people.

Then, why should I go to please her, that's just asking for trouble.

"Young people, don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is not a good thing. If something goes wrong, you may lose your life," Ling Ying said.

Hearing Ling Ying's words, Yitian was taken aback. Why did these words sound so familiar? It seemed, yes, that was the self in his previous life, the one who fought to protect the national treasure in the imperial tomb with a long knife. I heard that foreign leader say such a sentence.

"Young people, it's good to be patriotic, but impulsiveness will kill you. Let's reincarnate and enjoy the next life!"

Yitian still remembers the face of that man, the face of the man who ordered the detonation of the bomb and brought him here.

Thinking of this, Yitian felt that the blood in his heart was boiling, it was the determination to fight to the end, it was the will not to give in and not to give up, the eagle knife in the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to sense something, colorful rays of light radiated, and Yitian sent out a A tyrannical momentum swept towards everyone overwhelmingly.

"Nine Star Fighting Emperor, how is it possible!" Ling Ying turned pale with shock.

Xun'er looked at Yitian in disbelief, and the people watching around stayed far away from them, for fear of being affected.

"Good qualifications, young man. Although you are so strong, we have more than a dozen fighting kings and four fighting kings here. Do you think you have a chance to win? It's too late to admit your mistake to our lady!" Ling Ying said.

"I can't take him so cheaply, and let him kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and give us that little fox..." Lingquan on the ground has already got up, and now he hates Yitian so much, how could he Yitian let go easily, but was interrupted by Yitian before he finished speaking.

"Should I still call you Grandpa?" Yi Tian sneered.

"That's right, but you have to shout three times," Lingquan said triumphantly.

"What happened?" Ling Ying's heart was shocked. He felt that this young man was not easy. If they really fought, even if they won in the end, they would suffer heavy casualties, so he tried his best to persuade this young man to be modest.But what he didn't expect was that Lingquan, a fool, only cared about his personal enmity and didn't understand the situation at all.

This battle is inevitable, Ling Ying murmured.

Sure enough, Yitian roared loudly, and the momentum of his whole body swept out to the surroundings, which was even more terrifying than just now.The seven-colored wings morphed out of the back, gorgeous and unparalleled, and flew into the sky according to the sky. The battlefields of the strongmen above the level of fighting kings should be in the sky.Little Lie Yan also led the little fox into the sky.

The dozen or so people on the ground also unfurled their fighting spirit wings and flew into the sky to surround Zhu Yitian again.

Yitian patted Xiao Lieyan on the head, and said softly: "Two little guys, be good, wait for me in the forest far away, brother will pick you up soon."

"Don't worry, even if you die in battle, we won't embarrass these two little guys, I assure you!" Ling Ying said suddenly.

Yitian glanced at Ling Ying in surprise, and said, "You're not a bad person, if you give back what you give, I'll try not to hurt your lives."

"Young man, don't talk big!" said a Dou Huang strongman.

"You guys will find out in a while, come on." Yitian took the lead in attacking, and seven different colored spears flew out from his body.

Miniature dragons, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. The seven dragons rose in response to the wind, and did not stop until they were nearly ten feet long.

Everyone, no matter in the sky or on the ground, was dumbfounded, what kind of fighting skill is this.

Only Yitian knew in his heart that this was not a fighting skill, but the seven little dragons that appeared with the growth of the colorful holy flame.During the month that Yitian stayed in the space channel, it was not just as simple as manipulating the space ship, he was very interested in the seven little dragons, and he would not stop until he figured it out.

After his groping, he found that as long as he issued an order, those little dragons would wake up, so Yitian sighed, this is like a real life body, this Douqi Continent is really not an extraordinary legend, the earth The science of the Internet is simply unable to move an inch here. There are many things that science cannot explain, or to put it mildly, it cannot be explained temporarily.

"Longteng Kyushu" shouted with Yitian, and the seven little dragons flew towards the people in the sky with their teeth and claws open.Yitian suddenly thought of choosing such a name for these seven little dragons, which can not only commemorate his hometown, but also be majestic enough!

Ling Ying touched the claws of the little red dragon with a fist, and felt a sharp pain from his fist. The little dragon's claws were extremely hot. Only then did Ling Ying realize that the little red dragon was formed of flames instead of battle qi. Can't help but turn pale with shock, what kind of flame is this, it can even melt Dou Huang's battle qi membrane.

Could it be the strange fire? Ling Ying couldn't help but feel palpitations. The strength of the strange fire is unimaginable. If its owner has enough cultivation to fully exert its power, it will be terrifying!

But what kind of strange fire is this? It turned out to be colorful, and there seems to be no description of this kind of strange fire on the list of strange fires.Ling Ying dodged another blow from the red dragon, and the burning pain on his face made him afraid to be distracted.

In the sky

The dragons of different colors kept entwining towards the crowd, and the crowd couldn't make an effective counterattack at all, so they could only keep dodging.

on the ground

The coldness on Xun'er's face had already been replaced by anxiety, she never thought that the boy would have such a powerful move, and now everyone in the sky was in danger.

As for Lingquan, the viciousness on his face had already disappeared, and he was a little more panicked. He didn't expect that the strength of more than a dozen Douwangs and four Douhuangs would not be able to deal with that kid.

As for the other spectators, they watched the wonderful battle in the sky with relish, especially the seven little dragons, which attracted their attention the most.