"Did you take the second shot? Humph, how is this possible!"
Li Yunxiao thought to himself that if Ao Changkong had to take action twice, he would not have taken action at this crucial moment, but would have fought openly.
His eyes looked at the center of the vortex, and the scene gradually became clear.
Ao Changkong's attack must be the last trump card of Wan Wan. After that, the Shang Alliance no longer left Ling Baiyi's power. Ling Baiyi's life and death depend on the attitude of the strong men hidden around him.
This battle was earth-shaking, attracting almost all the strong men from the Northern Region and even the entire world. However, everyone checked and balanced their interests and watched without moving, waiting for the best opportunity.
The cyclone in the center of the battlefield continued to unravel, slowly revealing the scene inside.
The golden light on Ao Changkong's body converged and returned to his normal skin color. His face looked like water without any waves. He stood in the sky like this, but attracted everyone's attention, and they all closed their breath and looked at this invincible existence in the world!
Zhuo Qingfan was much more scattered. He was lying on his shoulders and suddenly slid down his back. He even sat up, holding his legs and swaying back and forth.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were extremely alert.
Both of them were speechless. After looking at each other, they seemed too lazy to look at each other. Their light glanced at Ling Baiyi and the others.
The two were involved in the storm, but they never moved at all.
Bai Lingyue's palm was still three inches away from the six wounded Zi Feng, but her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes became dull.
"cough!"
He coughed violently, vomited blood, as if he had exhausted all his energy, his hair was distracted, and he took several steps back in the air.
"God still chose my side!"
Ling Baiyi said calmly, and Zifeng Sword put away six sword teeth with a sharp sound, and turned back to normal state, flashing in his hand.
Then the wind blew and snow drifted.
The hideous face gradually faded away, the body of the Killing God began to shrink, the purple scales retreated, and returned to normal appearance.
Under the Ramayana's face before, there was no sign of reality, but it was pale at this moment, with no blood on its face.
The white clothes were clamoring in the wind, and Ling Baiyi turned around and was about to leave.
"Stop! Why don't you kill me!" Bai Lingyue roared, her face frantically.
"Haha, my poor brother, what's the difference between you and you're dead now? Save your life, like a mad dog, and you can still enjoy it when you're bored. How good do you think."
Ling Baiyi smiled coldly, and the steps under her feet kept stopping.
"Ah!! I'm going to kill you!" Bai Lingyue's aura became extremely violent, and continued to climb up, extremely dangerous.'
Suddenly a figure appeared beside him, but Li Yi said anxiously: "Mr. Bai Lingyue, don't lose your mind. You have to take revenge for a long time!"
"roll!"
Bai Lingyue shouted angrily and slapped her without even looking at it.
Li Yi was shocked, and a feeling of extraordinary danger surged. He hurriedly clasped his hands and protected him in front of him.
"Bang!"
He slapped out three liters of his blood with one palm, and shot it into the sky, and his body flew out like a kite with broken strings.
Although he is also a big shot in the world at this moment, not many people have set their sights on him, but are looking at the other four without blinking.
"Even if I die, I will die with you!"
Bai Lingyue was completely crazy, her whole body strength increased to the extreme, and the five fingers with white bones slashed over as weapons.
Ling Baiyi's steps stopped, and under the sound of the wind, white snow surged all over the sky.
"After decades of struggle, you lost completely, you lost in a decent way, and I was tired."
He whispered: "Since you are tired, then take a good rest. Goodbye, my poor brother, don't meet me again in the next life."
A snowflake solidifies in front of it, forming hexagonal ice crystals, which are beautiful.
The whole time and space seemed to stop. Ling Baiyi raised her hand and gently pointed it out with her finger. The unparalleled beauty of tranquility was like a small flower in the snow.
"Refers to the snow."
The snowflake melted into Bai Lingyi's violent aura, as if it was frozen.
A white finger light shot out through the air and passed through his chest. As soon as a little red blood mark appeared, it was immediately frozen by the light blue ice and did not seep out.
Bai Lingyue's violent pupils suddenly dilated and became calm. There was a hint of relaxation and relief in her eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"If there is a next life, I must step on you."
After making the last wish, he closed his unwilling eyes, his body fell backwards, flying in the sky like a kite, getting farther and farther away.
"Ha, aren't you convinced? He has such a stubborn personality. I'm waiting for you."
Ling Baiyi had a sneer in her eyes, and the snow in the sky flew around him, all disappearing.
He seemed to be walking in a no-man state, slowly crossing between Ao Changkong and Zhuo Qingfan without looking back.
Three figures condensed in the sky, and everyone felt an inexplicable excitement in their hearts.
The three strongest of the top ten titled Martial Emperors may be hard to see in this life.
No one moved, no sound, only Ling Baiyi's movement, like willow catkins, white snow, just like Bai Lingyue flying away, he was getting farther and farther away, constantly disappearing in everyone's eyes.
"Huh, this murderer has finally left, so scary."
Zhuo Qingfan looked relieved and patted his chest. He jumped up from the battle halberd, put away Canghai Ruchen, and smiled and said, "Brother Changkong, that punch just now was so fierce that he almost killed me. But if you are interested, go have a few drinks together and eat a few buns to suppress your shock."
“Not interested.”
Ao Changkong brushed his sleeves and turned around and left. It seemed that he was too lazy to see the rest of the matter.
"Young Master, wait for us!"
The fat and thin headed thunderous exclaimed, and immediately turned into two rays of light and rushed away, landing behind Ao Changkong, muttering something in his mouth, and it soon disappeared.
Li Yunxiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Ao Changkong didn't look at him from beginning to end. It was a kind of unconcealed contempt. The reason was very simple. He did not have the strength to let him look at him directly at this moment.
This is the cruel real world. No matter how strong you are, you can only practice hard at this moment, chase their pace and look back on them.
But Li Yunxiao was not angry or unhappy, but became relaxed, which proved that the matter of Batian Body Refining Art has passed. Even if he uses it openly in the future, everyone in the world knows that Ao Changkong would not cause trouble for him.
As for identity and status, and its weight in the eyes of others, these are all small clouds that cannot be smaller.
As long as you keep moving forward towards the road of martial arts, you will meet again at the peak one day.
"Oh, boring person." Zhuo Qingfan complained.
Wan Yiqian sat cross-legged on the ground, his face dripping with gloomy water, and he said with a hissing: "Zhuo Qingfan, my Shang League asked myself that I have never been sorry for you. Today you ruined my big deal. I am incompatible with you!!"
The layout of each layer was full of killer moves, and the situation was almost a sure win. In the end, the key blow was destroyed by Zhuo Qingfan, which made him not angry, how he could not get angry, and his eyes were full of blood.
Zhuo Qingfan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Mr. Yi Qian, you are old, don't be angry. Why not have a cup of tea together? Qing Qinghuo, and think I have apologized for you?"
When Yi Qian heard this, his moustache was so angry that he couldn't help but vomited blood again. The little bit of true energy that had just recovered dissipated again.
"Haha, it's good to drink tea, I love to drink tea. How can these ordinary people understand the way of Qing tea? Brother Qingfan, why don't we go and have a few cups together?" Duanmu Youyu smiled.
Zhuo Qingfan smiled and said, "Okay, it's better for two people than for one person, and you can ask Mr. Yu to tell me the fortune for free."
Duanmu Youyu said: "No need to forget it. From now on, you will not be able to buy anything in the business alliance."
"Ha ha!"
Zhuo Qingfan burst into laughter. He made a gesture with one hand, and his body and Duanmu Youyu turned into blue smoke. In a trance, he disappeared into the sky without a trace.
The main owner has all been exposed, leaving only a lonely sky, full of holes.
The earth was filled with countless charred deep caves, with hundreds of miles of all turning into ruins, and at least one-quarter of the entire Xinyan City was destroyed. This was the result of the secretly powerful people setting up barrier defense.
Huangfu Bi looked at Wan Yiqian and said, "Brother Yiqian, take care of yourself. The future is long, I will say goodbye first." Without waiting for Wan Yiqian to answer, his figure flashed in the sky and disappeared without a trace.
Wan Yiqian couldn't help but cough violently and became much older in an instant.
After completing his achievements in one battle, he ended in such a bleak ending, and the map of Wang Baxiong became a bubble.
Li Yunxiao stepped forward and said, "Brother Yi Qian, Huangfu Bi is right. The future is long and you should not be depressed."
Wan Yiqian sighed and shook his head repeatedly.
Everyone looked silently, each calculating their inner thoughts. After this battle, the Shang League must have gone downhill, and they are all calculating their respective interests.
Ding Shan said with concern: "One Thousand Lords, you can rest assured to heal. As long as I am still there in the Shang League, I will definitely hold on and even go to the next level."
Wan Yiqian's pupils shrank, and the depressed and decadent gaze suddenly became sharp and he shouted: "Ding Shan, what do you mean?"
Ding Shan Youran said, "It's not interesting. Brother Yiqian, you are overreacting. I just said that during the time when Brother Yiqian was recovering from his injuries, I would be the leader of the business alliance. I would do my best to live up to the entrusted brothers."
"fart!"
Wan Yiqian swears and trembles all over, "Who needs you to be the leader of the agency alliance? If you are at ease, you will live up to your responsibilities and be worthy of everyone!"
Ding Shan sighed: "I just want to share my worries for Yi Qian brothers. Since I don't want to, I don't want to force others to do so. But in my opinion, Yi Qian brothers and Elder Chen Zhongxi are both seriously injured. The strength of Wanbaolou has plummeted and is no longer suitable to stay in the permanent board of the Commercial Alliance."
//There is only one update today. I just calculated that I owe you Chapter 79. I will start three updates every day tomorrow, so I will try to make up for it as soon as possible.