Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 62 The typhoon of life and death

Zhou Peipei turned her head and looked at Ye Wan'er with a look of surprise. They had known each other for so long and knew how outstanding Wan'er was. She had reached the Divine Nether Realm before the age of 20 and was expected to hit the Naling Realm. She admitted that she was not as good as that boy.

Ye Wan'er saw that her good sister was stunned in place, and knew that the other party was digesting the information in her words. She had no intentions and was straightforward, so it's not as good as it is, and she found that Aoyunlong is no longer an eighth-grade chemical weapon.

The progress is so fast, she should take Zhu Guo, Ye Wan'er gets angry when she thinks of Zhu Guo, every piece of Zhu Guo that is nearly a thousand years old is worth an astonishing price, if she is allowed to take it... people are selfish, Ye Wan'er is not a saint, she has always longed for herself get stronger.

Ye Wan'er has a lot of thoughts. She was born in the Ye family, and she has a lot of cultivation resources to assist her in her cultivation. It is only her primary goal to advance to the Divine Underworld Realm before the age of 20. She wants to become a strong person in the Spiritual Realm of Shenji City. The family is bound to be more prosperous.

Ye Wan'er never admits defeat, but she admits defeat in front of Ao Yunlong.

Zhou Peipei and Ye Wan'er grew up together, so they know him too well. After she regained her senses, she became even more curious about that young figure, and she must get to know him when she has the chance.

The battle between Ao Yunlong and Sikong Wuwu started, the two of them came and went, their body movements were moving, their true energy was overflowing, the judge's pen and fist were shaking hard in the air, there was a silent roar, the surging energy was entangled with each other, and they fought endlessly.

Sikong Wuwo's ​​moves are very methodical, not only ruthless, but also defensive. The judge's pen in his hands is superbly executed, the combat power skyrockets, the sharp edge is sharp, the sharp whistle is repeated, and the moves are full of intentions, which makes people hard to guard against.

Aoyunlong met the enemy calmly, punching violently, flying fists, and shaking vertically and horizontally, shaking the sky and the earth, shaking the river and sea.

Unable to attack for a long time, Sikong Wuwo continued to improve his skills, trying to suppress his opponent, but unfortunately, even if he tried his best, he couldn't do it. At this moment, he finally woke up, the young boy in front of him was no longer what he used to be.

"How could you be so strong? Impossible." In the past, Sikong Wuwo wanted to kill Aoyunlong, which could be described as an easy task, but it has only been a while, and everything has changed, which makes it hard for him to accept.

"Nothing is impossible, I won't let you go today, you have to repay the bloody revenge." Ao Yunlong said with murderous aura.

"Stinky boy, do you think I'm destined for this? You're so naive, you will pay a heavy price for underestimating me."

"Really? What else is there to do? Use them all, otherwise..."

"Okay, I'll let you open your eyes and forget about food and sleep to practice the Dark Pluto Art. You will taste what life is better than death in the blood eagle's claws."

"Blood Eagle Robber's Claw?!" Ao Yunlong was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled cryptically, which was interesting.

"Why, be scared, it's too late, boy, go to hell! Blood Eagle Jab Claw——Biluo Huangquan Kill!" Sikong Wuwo didn't pay attention to Ao Yunlong's expression, put away the judge pen, and used the Blood Eagle Jab Claw with all his strength , his face spurred eighteen blood-colored claws, each claw was one foot in size, and the power was not small. Forming a joint attack, it was no small matter, and flew towards Aoyunlong.

Ao Yunlong raised his head and said with a sneer: "Frog at the bottom of the well, let me show you the true power of the blood eagle's robbery claw, kill in the blue sky!"

Aoyunlong unleashes 64 three-foot-sized blood claws in one breath, covering the sky and the sun, covering all directions. One face-to-face, destroying all the power of Sikong Wuwo's ​​claws. They draw mysterious tracks in the air, leaving a trail on Sikong Wuwo. There was a scratch mark, and the strength of the claws returned, pouring into Ao Yunlong's body.

Sikong Wuwo was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he was deeply hit by his opponent.

For the same trick, the power displayed by Aoyunlong is even more terrifying, domineering, chilling, and has a feeling of being insignificant; being surpassed by a junior in a short period of time; How difficult is it to practice the earth-level exercises, and Ao Yunlong's results are far superior to his.

Life and death platform decides life and death, do you really want to die here?

No, Sikong Wuwo was lucky, and finally let out a wild roar, and the trapped beast made a final fight, "Blood Eagle Robbing Claws—Heart-breaking and lung-breaking kill!"

"Destroy the heart and kill the lungs."

The same trick, Sikong Wuwo worked so hard to gather two black claws, was defeated by Aoyunlong's black claws, the strength was in a mess, Sikong Wuwo was a little crazy, his expression was abnormal, his eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and he was desperate Exercising the last claw skill he practiced like a disciple, "Break the blood and kill three times in a row!"

Ao Yunlong's blood-breaking three-kill streak was performed casually, and he won with only one effort.

Sikong Wuwo's ​​last hope was in vain, his whole body was devastated, there were two villains in his mind, two thoughts were fighting, things shouldn't be like this, how could it be like this?Can't lose, how could I lose to a brat, it's impossible!Why, why on earth is this happening?

Sikong Wuwo squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, his breath extremely unstable.

Ao Yunlong is strong, and Sikong Wuwo is not weak. Originally, the battle between the two could not end so quickly. Ao Yunlong is very smart, and he adopted the strategy of attacking the mind. He won this trick easily.

Attacking the mind is indeed very effective. Sikong Wuwo hasn't recovered yet, and he is caught in a conflict of thoughts. Originally, he has less than [-]% of his success. He wants to defeat his opponent, which is undoubtedly a dream.

Ao Yunlong stepped forward, faced Sikong Wuwo, raised his hand, condensed into claws, the blood-colored claws were brewing, and said coldly: "Sikong Wuwo, you shameless beast, it's time for you to pay off your debts, don't go to hell Let's reincarnate!"

At the very moment, Sikong Wuwo suddenly erupted with a powerful aura, Aoyunlong couldn't help but took a few steps back, his claws condensed and he didn't send out, he said in surprise: "God's realm! Hehehe, you are not a waste Chai, it's more interesting this way, I'll take care of you when you've finished your promotion."

While waiting for Ao Yunlong viciously, Sikong Wuwo said hoarsely: "You will regret it."

Ao Yunlong said to himself: "It's not necessarily true that a person is already in despair. Only when his hope is stifled again can he understand what it means to be ashamed. Letting you simply die is too cheap for you, so I want you to try it." Die differently."

Seeing Ao Yunlong's swearing, Sikong Wuwo thumped in his heart, feeling ominous, silent for a while, and said again: "You are so ruthless at such a young age, you are really a devil."

Ao Yunlong accepted it calmly, and said with a smile: "I'm overwhelmed and overwhelmed, but there are still shortcomings." Ao Yunlong's humble and polite answer made Sikong Wuwo feel chilly.

Sure enough, Ao Yunlong didn't disturb Sikong Wuwo's ​​advancement to the God of the Underworld, and stood aside basking in the sun, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Sikong Wuwo was promoted to Shenming on the stage of life and death, which caused quite a commotion and attracted a large number of people, including some strong ones. The warriors of the gods and ghosts are also high in the city of Shenji, and the number is not many. Such strong people appeared on the platform of life and death. Hundreds of spectators.

Zhou Peipei and Ye Wan'er watched through the window intently. Zhou Peipei was a little surprised and said, "What a strange person, is he really sure that the middle-aged man will advance to the gods?"

Ye Wan'er affirmed, "Yes."

"how do you know?"

"I forgot to tell you, that kid can challenge by leapfrogging. In the past, when he was in the eighth-rank Huawu realm, his strength was comparable to that of the gods and the underworld, and he could even beat me by half. Just now I suddenly found out that he has advanced. God knows what strength he is now. One who just advanced He is a divine and underworld warrior whose cultivation base is unstable and his strength growth is limited, so he won this battle without accident." Ye Wan'er said pertinently, in terms of experience and eyesight, Ye Wan'er is stronger than Zhou Peipei.

"Wow, you are so powerful, such a young talent, why haven't you seen him in Shenji City before?" Zhou Peipei exclaimed in admiration, thinking of making friends, and attracting a rising star with unlimited potential would not do any harm to the City Lord's Mansion.

Ye Wan'er remained silent, she couldn't answer, and to be honest, she also wanted to know this question.

(End of this chapter)