Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting plans to promote himself to the fourth level God with the help of the first battle with Bai Mingxu, and Bai Mingxu's promise also makes Jiang Ting happy. At the moment, there are more than ten people who can stay here, all of them have a lot of history.

No matter what kind of disposition they have, since they have agreed, they will definitely not violate it. If Bai Mingxu is willing to help, the possibility of promotion in the battle will undoubtedly increase a lot.

Bai Mingxu did not show any other look, so that he could not figure out what he thought.

The two sides talked for a while again. Bai Mingxu stepped forward slowly. With a twist of his wrist, a black, one person tall gun appeared in his hand.

That's the soul gun! It has the effect of suppressing spirits.

The reason why Jiang Ting will know is that when Bai Mingxu made several moves before, other people's whispers let Jiang Ting know.

But at the moment, facing the zhenhun gun, Jiang Ting didn't feel the effect of suppression.

looking back at Bai Mingxu, after taking out the zhenhun gun, he hesitated for a while, and still shot straight out... He didn't use any secret technique, just a simple stab.

Jiang tinggang is ready to fight back, his pupil suddenly shrinks... He suddenly gives birth to endless cold, as if he can't avoid this shot, as if this shot is specially aimed at his spirit and personality, as if, with one shot, he will die.

A moment later.

"No way." Jiang Ting suddenly regained his mind, and his divine power erupted into waves, overflowing towards the surrounding areas, while his body retreated suddenly.

With a bang, the wave collided with the tip of the spear, and then nothing strange happened. It was just that the tip of the spear sent out some cold light, which simply broke the wave.

Bai Mingxu did not pursue: "brother Jiang's spirit power is really not low. Few people here can break away from the influence of zhenhun gun in an instant when they fight for the first time."

"Brother Bai, I'm flattered." Jiang Ting's face became more and more alert... It was the long gun that really affected him.

It seems that the effect of zhenhun gun itself will not consume Bai Mingxu's divine power... Bai Mingxu's opponent will always be affected by the zhenhun gun. With this gun in hand, Bai Mingxu's strength will increase a lot.

Bai Mingxu smiles and doesn't answer. After confirming that Jiang Ting has returned to normal, he turns his wrist to pull a spear and stabs again.

That if hidden if no cold heart will rise again.

But this time, Jiang Ting was ready. He gritted his teeth slightly. With a fierce heart, he directly bit the tip of his tongue. With the help of the sharp pain, he kept his mind awake. Then Liuyun sword cut at the point of the incoming gun.

"Ding..." with the sound of gold and iron, the tip of the gun and the edge of the sword collide, and the sparks are overflowing.

Then just half a rest time, Jiang Ting's face was slightly white, shocked by the power of the long gun.

In mid air, Jiang Ting suddenly turns his right hand and inserts Liuyun into the ground. With the help of that resistance, he forcibly restores his control.

So strong.

After the recovery, Jiang Ting looks at Bai Mingxu with a slightly white face... Although he knew Bai Mingxu was very strong before, but now it's only after fighting that he still underestimated him.

And Bai Mingxu also slightly frowned at the moment... In his opinion, Jiang Ting's strength is a little low, although Jiang Ting is only a third level God, the strength is not high, it's normal.

However, for Bai Mingxu, since Jiang Ting stayed here to continue to participate in the fight for fragments, no matter what his accomplishments were, everything was based on strength.

After pondering for a long time, Bai Mingxu still whispered: "brother Jiang, Bai has heard that you still have a secret skill that you haven't used in this line of time. You might as well use it directly. Otherwise, you can't stick to it for an hour."

He had some regrets.

Yes, I regret it.

In his opinion, with Jiang Ting's strength at the moment, he promised and helped Jiang ting to be promoted in an hour. If Jiang Ting didn't fight at all, it would be very difficult.

It's just that I've promised, even if I regret it, there's no need to show it.

"That secret skill, even if used, does not increase my strength." After Jiang Ting politely refused, his figure flashed and he cut it out again.

What he wants is promotion, with the help of the great danger between life and death.

In the face of the coming sword, Bai Mingxu is silent for a while, but he still chooses to sweep... Although it's a waste of time, he has promised just now. At the moment, he can only choose to continue.

"Bang..." with the dull noise, Jiangting was shocked again.

Bai Mingxu is a five level God, and he has an extraordinary origin. He is extremely powerful and has a soul gun. It's normal that Jiang Ting is not an opponent.

After all, the weakest people here are the talents who can fight with ordinary people across the border. Jiangting's realm is lower than that of Bai Mingxu's. It's not normal to be able to compete with Bai Mingxu.

Jiang Ting returns to normal again after a rest. Just as he is about to fight back, his brow suddenly frowns. He suddenly thinks of something. He tries to promote himself with the help of Bai Mingxu's hand, but according to the current playing style, he can't realize the great danger between life and death and get promoted.Because, according to the present situation, he can't be in great danger at all. At most, even if there is no danger, it can only be said that he paid the price of fragments to deliberately find Bai Mingxu to abuse him.

After a long silence, Jiang Ting whispered: "brother Bai, you don't need to keep your hand. You can fight as you like. If you don't have an hour, Jiang will be seriously injured and lose his fighting capacity. Or other accidents, it's just that Jiang won't have a chance to be promoted here."

Bai Mingxu smell speech, eyes show a little accident.

Then he nodded gently: "in that case, brother Jiang, be careful."

This time, different from the previous one, Bai Mingxu's gun just came here, and the cold light splashed at the tip of the gun. It seemed that there was a sound of dragon singing.

The gun is like a dragon!

Jiang Ting's look changed in an instant. This shot is not so simple.

"Broken!" Without hesitation, Jiang Ting suddenly burst out of divine power, first blocked one or two, then waved Liuyun chop.

Bai Mingxu's face was very cold: "I can't stop it!"

I don't know if it's because of my disposition after I'm ready to break out.

"Bang..." seems to be to cater to Bai Mingxu's whispers, gun tip cold sputtering, Jiang Ting's blocking magic power is instantly shattered.

"Ding..." with the clear sound, the sword and spear collided again.

At the same time, Jiang Ting felt the huge force coming as before, which made his arms tremble and some could not bear.

"Ang..." at the same time, a loud sound of the Dragon suddenly sounded in the heart of Jiang Ting's mind.

It was the appearance of the Dragon chant, and the divine power in Jiang Ting's body became scattered in an instant.

Outside there is Bai Mingxu's long gun attacking and killing, inside there is a sudden dragon chant interfering with his divine power... It seems that it is doomed to be shot away again.