No one answered. The Demon Dragon Slayer King and the old monster Xuan Ling struck suddenly. The old monster Xuan Ling stepped back tens of meters. The Demon Dragon Slayer King's left leg was stuck in the ground very deeply, but it seemed that he had a slight advantage. Advantage.
This was really a rare hard-fought battle. Everyone present was stunned. Although they could not see the details of the battle clearly, the power of being able to return to a tree as big as a bowl with just one movement was enough to make their blood boil. Already.
"Bang bang bang——"
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"snort--"
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"drink--"
In the blink of an eye, the old monster Xuanling and the Demon Dragon Slayer King had exchanged fifty moves. The Demon Dragon Slayer King was obviously a little impatient, because he hoped to defeat the old monster Xuanling within a hundred moves.
However, Old Monster Xuan Ling was even more frightened and anxious.
To his surprise, he used the Xuansha Palm Skill every time, but every time he faced off, the Devil Dragon Slayer King's palm was hidden behind his golden silk robe, not facing him at all.
Obviously, the large brocade robe worn by the Demon Dragon Slayer King not only has the function of preventing shock and blades, but also has the effect of preventing poison. It is extremely miraculous.
What's urgent is that attacking in such a hurry will inevitably consume double the real power. Exceeding a hundred moves is not only a matter of face, but also very likely to result in death from the opponent's sudden attack.
The old monster Xuan Ling fought hard while thinking hard about how to solve the problem. How could he use the palm poison to hurt the Demon Dragon Slayer King?
Suddenly, the old monster Xuan Ling's eyes lit up, he let out a strange cry, turned over, and rolled towards the feet of the Demon Dragon Slayer King. He said he was rolling away, but in fact he was just flipping in the air less than a few feet above the ground.
The thing happened suddenly and the distance was so close. The Dragon Slayer King didn't know what the plan was. He instinctively shook his arms and the space exploded. He jumped up.
Just when the Demon Dragon Slayer King was rising up, the old monster Xuanling who had rolled to his feet shouted loudly, and with a roar, his right palm, which was carrying poison, slashed towards the Demon Dragon Slayer King's legs.
The Demon Dragon Slayer King was shocked. He suddenly realized that he had been tricked. He shouted loudly, shook his arms fiercely, punched his legs, and flew diagonally. The Demon Dragon Slayer King actually changed his moves in space. This level of strength was shocking. .
The old monster Xuan Ling succeeded in one move. He moved his backhand, pushed himself against the ground, straightened up, shouted loudly, stepped forward to bully his body, and swung his palm to strike at the fallen Demon Dragon Slayer King.
"Stop!" At this critical moment, a clear and deafening shout suddenly sounded in front of the cave entrance.
Xuan Ling had been in battle for a long time. When he heard the loud shout, he knew that an expert was coming and instinctively stopped his body with his palms closed!
The Demon Dragon Slayer King fell to the snow with a thud. Hearing the sound, he looked towards the cave entrance in as much shock as the old monster Xuan Ling. At this moment, the whole place was so silent that there was no sound!
Master Jue, Second Wudie, Shan Gongbao and dozens of big men were all stunned when they saw the radiant Nangong Haotian and Ao Ranzhuo standing in front of the cave entrance.
Because they all know that Nangong Haotian has been poisoned by the Xuansha palm of the Second Junfeng, and he can really heal himself from the poison. How can his skill not be shocking and shocking?!
The happiest people are Liu Qianwen, Aunt Shan, and Zhao Linger.
When the three of them saw Nangong Haotian Zhuoran standing outside the cave entrance, they were stunned for a moment, and then shouted excitedly: "Brother Nangong, young master!"
And Zhao Ling'er actually cheered: "Cousin Nangong..."
Cheers left her mouth, her pretty face flushed, and she was embarrassed. This was because she had always said she was used to it, and she often thought she had a cousin Nangong who was extremely skilled in martial arts and shocked the world.
Nangong Haotian only glanced at Zhao Ling'er calmly and naturally, then strode to the side of Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan. When he saw the tattoo on Liu Qianwen's arm, Nangong Haotian's brows furrowed together.
"Brother Nangong..." Liu Qianwen's eyes were red. If she hadn't blocked him with her arm just now, Nangong Haotian would have been hurt by this group of people.
"Don't talk, Qianwen. Remember, your life is more important than mine. Don't do such stupid things in the future, otherwise I will be heartbroken!" Nangong Haotian said as he took Liu Qianwen's delicate hand.
A big hand full of warmth covered Liu Qianwen's arm, and a trace of chaotic power poured into her body. After a while, the wound completely disappeared. Liu Qianwen's face became much rosier due to the blood loss, and Nangong Haotian also moved his body for her.
His vitality has been adjusted smoothly, and on the other side, Aunt Shan has also adjusted her breath.
"Leave the rest to me!" Nangong Haotian looked at Liu Qianwen, then at Aunt Shan who was smiling, and said softly.
"Well, be careful!" Liu Qianwen nodded firmly.
Nangong Haotian smiled slightly and walked towards where the old monster Xuan Ling was standing. The smile on his face slowly faded and turned into a murderous intent.
The old monster Xuan Ling quickly calmed down, looked at Zhao Ling'er, and said sternly: "You humble servant Zhao Ling'er, how could you give the antidote to Nangong Haotian without my permission?"
"You're talking nonsense! The antidote Sister Wudie gave me is still here!" Zhao Ling'er said angrily. As she spoke, she held the white paper bag high on her fingertips and shook it.
Old monster Xuan Ling was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at Er Wu Die and Shan Gong Bao.
Second Wudie and Shan Gongbao silently shook their heads, indicating that Nangong Haotian had indeed not taken the antidote.
Old monster Xuan Ling's expression changed when he saw it, and the Demon Dragon Slayer King was so shocked that he stood up from the ground in a hurry.
Nangong Haotian smiled coldly and said: "Fake Sushi, your disciples are unruly, and your training is not strict. You bully others everywhere, fight with others, and want to kill people at every turn. You have vicious kung fu but don't know self-discipline. You can't be allowed to live...
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"Shut up, you're still young, your baby hair is still wet, and you dare to teach me a lesson..." Xuan Ling, the old monster, shouted fiercely.
"I don't want to teach you a lesson today, but I want to get rid of you two masters and disciples, as well as everyone who has the poison of Xuansha Palm..." Nangong Haotian said coldly, feeling the strong power of chaos in his body, he couldn't help but feel the power of chaos in his body.
He smiled, this time it was a blessing in disguise, he was promoted to the peak of the fourth level of the training period, and his strength increased greatly.
"Bold, arrogant, and disrespectful!" Old Monster Xuan Ling was startled at first, then roared, then turned back to look at the second Wudie, and said sternly: "Wudi, teach this kid a lesson for my teacher, and
It’s time for your brother to take revenge!”
"This -" Second Wudie couldn't help but hesitate.
The old monster Xuan Ling looked displeased and urged: "Go!"
"No matter who appears today, there is no way they can leave this place alive!" Nangong Haotian's voice was very soft, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, and that kind of cold murderous intent made everyone tremble.
Zhao Ling'er was so shocked that her face changed, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly defended: "Sister Wudie is kind-hearted, and she is different from her master and brother..."
"At least she didn't take care of her brother!" Nangong Haotian waved his hand to stop Zhao Linger's words.
"No, no, this package of antidote is sent to you by Sister Wudie..." Zhao Ling'er hurriedly explained.
Nangong Haotian looked at Zhao Ling'er, twitched the corner of his mouth, and then said coldly: "That was obtained with your lifelong happiness!"
Aunt Shan also said hurriedly: "Yes, Miss Zhao, when your sister Wudie arrived just now, she told old monster Xuanling that you had agreed to marry the second handsome peak..."
"Why are you crying? Do it!" Old Monster Xuanling looked at Second Wudie with tears in his eyes and shouted fiercely.
Second Wudie felt aggrieved, two tears rolled down her face, her pretty face looked sad, then she resolutely turned her wrist and pulled out the long sword from behind with a choking sound.
Just when Erwudie withdrew his sword, Nangong Haotian looked at the old monster Xuanling and asked coldly: "Why don't you come over and take action yourself?"
Old monster Xuan Ling wanted to take advantage of the second Wudie's fight with Nangong Haotian to recover his consumed real power as soon as possible. After thinking about it, he snorted coldly and said contemptuously: "To deal with you juniors, Wudie is enough."
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"Hurry up and draw your sword!" Second Wudie scolded with tears in her eyes.
Since Nangong Haotian experienced Situ Meng's painful lessons and bloody facts, he has become particularly vigilant towards girls with dazzling beauty.
At this time, when he saw Second Wudie urging him to withdraw his sword, he turned back and glanced at Liu Qianwen. Liu Qianwen naturally understood and hurriedly handed over the sword in his hand.
Second Wudie, who was already angry, suddenly screamed, flew forward, and stabbed with his sword. He struck three sharp swords in a row. Each sword pierced the space, and even the snowflakes could not fall.
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Although Nangong Haotian had a sword in his hand, he only used his elegant movement to dodge left and right, without the sword touching his body.
Second Wudie was so angry that she suddenly stopped, her face turned red, and she shouted angrily: "Why don't you fight back?"
"Of course it's to see the unique swordsmanship taught to you by Master Ling!" Nangong Haotian touched the tip of his nose. In just a few short moves, he knew that Second Wudie's martial arts was not as strong as Second Junfeng.
The second Wudie's pretty face suddenly turned livid, she bit her silver teeth fiercely, and suddenly thrust out her sword!
However, at the moment when she was stabbing with her sword and her moves were not exhausted, a light flashed before her eyes and a cold air hit her face.
Fast! Too fast! Caught off guard!!!
Second Wudie was shocked. Knowing that the sword was in front of her, she let out a sweet cry and hurriedly flew back.
Just as she flew back with a sweet cry, there was a soft crack of the silk, and then the sword light suddenly disappeared!
Second Wudie let out a sweet cry, and hurriedly lowered her head to see that the silver satin skirt between her breasts had been cut with the tip of Nangong Haotian's sword, a crack that was half a foot long, reaching her left shoulder.
Seeing this situation, Second Wudie was really embarrassed, anxious, scared and angry. She couldn't help but widen her eyes, looked at Nangong Haotian, and said in a trembling voice: "You...you..."
Speaking of the second you, hot tears flowed out uncontrollably, and he suddenly turned around and sped away in the direction he came from, disappearing into the night in an instant.