There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the void in the defense layer of the high platform collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The ancient defense formation caused a huge earthquake in the defense layer, like a huge stone smashing into a pool. Violent fluctuations occurred on the defense layer.
A wave is stronger than a wave.
There was a burst of uncontrollable exclamations in the crowd of thousands, and countless people were stunned there, dumbfounded, like wood carvings and clay sculptures, staring stupidly at the high platform that had been submerged in blue brilliance.
"Poor big bear..." Teng Fei muttered. It is conceivable that this holy son of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land will probably not end well.[]
Think about it, in order to change Teng Fei's physique, Lu Ziling stole the treasures of the eight major families overnight, and collected the evidence of the eight major families in the shortest time. In the Holy Land of Lieyang, she dared to say in front of everyone
If you want to marry only Teng Fei, and you dare to directly confront the elder of your family, how can you be someone who is weak and can be bullied?
The group of people at the Dragon Slaying Holy Land over there were extremely anxious. They all stood up and looked at the ring on the high platform. The cold blue light was not dissipating. These people were all anxious.
Whoosh!
A figure jumped out from the high platform, with fluttering clothes and lingering black hair, and slowly fell back to the camp of Hanyue Holy Land. It was Lu Ziling.
Teng Fei looked over and saw that Lu Ziling's face was slightly pale and his breath was somewhat disordered. Overall, he was not hurt at all, and he felt relieved.
I thought to myself: Master has become much stronger now!
"Where is our Holy Son?" The people from the Dragon Slaying Holy Land over there saw Lu Ziling coming out, but Mo Qianfeng made no movement at all. They suddenly became anxious and shouted loudly towards the Hanyue Holy Land.
"It's weird, your holy son is of course on the stage, what are you shouting at us?" A core disciple from the Hanyue Holy Land saw his holy daughter winning, and he was very happy and rolled his eyes at the Dragon Slaying Holy Land and muttered.
Several figures soared into the sky from the Dragon Slaying Holy Land and rushed towards the high platform. Many people at the Hanyue Holy Land had sarcastic smiles on their lips.
"ah!"
The person who was the first to approach the high platform suddenly let out a scream and shouted: "Back off!"
Look at this man, half of his body has frozen into ice, and as he makes a sound, his body falls from mid-air to the ground.
Bang!
Like a big piece of ice falling from the sky, the man fell hard to the ground, and half of his body was shattered like an ice cube.
Many people were stunned there, looking at the scene in front of them with extremely horrified eyes.
There was no blood but the broken limbs and arms that were sealed by the ice were clearly visible. Unfortunately, this man was not dead for a while. The half of his body that was not broken was almost scratched by the ice. At this moment, blood slowly flowed out, and he screamed.
A huge groan.
Fortunately, this person called out in time, and the few people behind him stopped in front of the defensive layer of the high platform in time. Otherwise, the end would probably not be much better than this person's.
Everyone who saw this scene felt a chill creeping up their backs, and many people couldn't help but shudder.
It's really terrible!
Fortunately, there are defensive formations left over from ancient times. Otherwise, how many people would freeze to death if this move were to hit the cold moon in the sky!
The ancient defensive formation is very magical. It seems to be specially set up for martial arts competitions. It can be easily entered from the outside, but the fluctuations inside cannot be transmitted to the outside.
Just now, this person suffered a misfortune because he broke in with half his body, so the Dragon-Slaying Holy Son who never came out...", will there be a good end?
The power of the cold moon in the sky is too powerful, and it has not dissipated for a long time. People behind it will dare to die again if they have learned from the past.
At this time, another figure flew up from the Tuwu Holy Land. As it flew up, a layer of fine blue flames ignited on its body, and it rushed in. The people around it could not help but scream in surprise.
After the man rushed up to the high platform, he saw that the original blue light on the high platform began to slowly fade. In the end, it was completely visible, and everyone couldn't help but take a breath.
In the middle of the high platform, there stood an ice sculpture, holding a long sword and making an attack posture. Obviously, in the end, Mo Qianfeng couldn't help but fight for his life. Unfortunately, Lu Ziling didn't give him this chance at all.
"Tsk, this ice sculpture... is so lifelike!" Ancestor Qinglong looked at the high platform with great interest and commented loudly.
"What's lifelike? This is a real person, right?" Teng Fei rolled his eyes. He also had a grudge against the Dragon Slaying Holy Land and didn't mind adding insult to injury.
But the people around them were so aroused by the conversation between the two that they twitched their mouths, thinking that this Dark Moon Holy Land was really too powerful... The ability to attract hatred was first-rate. Originally, the Dragon Slaying Holy Land only hated Han Yue.
Holy land, but now... I'm afraid even the Dark Moon family will hate it.
Sure enough, many people at the Dragon Slaying Holy Land looked at the Qinglong Ancestor and Teng Fei angrily.
But the old man standing on the high platform, his body burning with blue fine flames, roared: "Hanyue Holy Land, you are going too far!" The old voice was the same one who reminded Mo Qianfeng before.
This old man has king-level strength, but his face is filled with sadness at this moment. He stands on the stage, staring at the Hanyue Holy Land with his eyes, and his eyes fall on Lu Ziling. The voice of Mr. Xiang is full of grief and anger: "Girl, you take action
This is too cruel, Qianfeng has no enmity with you, yet you kill him like this, you are so cruel!"
Elder Hanyue said coldly: "Your holy son is full of filthy words and should have been killed. Not to mention that although this competition is a competition, swords and guns have no eyesight, and death and injury are inevitable. Second Elder Tulong, you are grieving in your heart."
, I can understand it, but saying this is a bit too much, right?"
At this time, the Great Elder Hanyue naturally wanted to speak to Lu Ziling, not to say how much he liked Lu Ziling, but because the second elder of Dragon Slaying Holy Land included Hanyue Holy Land in one sentence, so naturally he couldn't just sit back and watch.
"You should be killed for making obscene remarks? Elder Hanyue, this is the most unfunny joke I have ever heard! According to you, those two members of the Dark Moon Family just made rude remarks and insulted the dead Dragon Slayer Saint Son. Isn't that right?
Should he be killed?" The second elder of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land was too grief-stricken and indignant, so he spoke unscrupulously and got the Dark Moon family involved.
"Damn it, what do you care about us? Are you tired of living, little thing?" Qinglong Ancestor yelled, but in fact he was extremely excited. It is a warlike snake and it is eager for someone to provoke it.
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"..." Everyone was speechless. The second elder of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land on the high platform had white beard and hair, and an old face with as many wrinkles as a blooming chrysanthemum. However, this man from the Dark Moon family addressed each other with just one opening of his mouth.
It's a little thing, this is simply too arrogant.
"You..., you!" The second elder of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land was trembling with anger. Seeing his holy son being frozen into an ice sculpture, he didn't even dare to go up and touch him. He unintentionally involved the Dark Moon family, but he didn't want the other party to be like this.
tough.
"What are you doing? What should I do if you have nothing to do with me, ancestor? If you don't accept it, let's have a fight!" Qinglong Ancestor snorted coldly with his nostrils pointing upward.
"..." The second elder of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land secretly cursed himself for being so angry. How could he have forgotten that this master had just beaten the Supreme Elder of the God-Dividing Demon Palace until he vomited blood and passed out?
He grabbed the holy weapon but didn't even break the skin. Although he was also at the king level, he was obviously no match for him.
Therefore, the second elder of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land could only suppress his anger, and turned to look at the Great Elder Hanyue. When he saw that the other elder was unyielding, he suddenly realized that on the territory of the Hanyue Holy Land, even if he made trouble again,
, and could not get the slightest advantage, he said in a deep voice: "The matter has come to this, I don't want to say more, but I also ask Hanyue Holy Land to prepare a set of coffin pillars to restrain the Holy Son of my Dragon Slaying Holy Land."
This competition was really full of surprises. If the previous conflicts between the Dark Moon Family and the God-Dividing Demon Palace were normal, then Mo Qianfeng, the Holy Son of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land, was simply seeking death on his own.
If Mo Qianfeng's mouth hadn't been so mean and he hadn't tried his best to challenge Lu Ziling's limits, Lu Ziling wouldn't have used the killer move like Han Yue Dangkong. Therefore, Mo Qianfeng's ending really fulfilled the sentence: blessing and misfortune.
Those who have no connections recruit themselves.
Lie Yangxu glanced at Hanyue Holy Land, his eyes flickered, and he was quite shocked. He originally thought that he was the only one who was very strong, but now it seems that Lu Ziling is definitely not weak. Although he has not been promoted to the king, he is still average.
The king will never dare to take this move easily.
No wonder she dared to say that she wanted to marry me, and she had to win a competition first. It turned out that this confidence came from her own strength.
However... Lie Yangxu's lips showed a slight smile, and he thought to himself: Lu Ziling, confidence is a good thing, but if you are too confident, you will be the one who gets hurt in the end!
As for the Dark Moon family, I don't know if they have no brains or if they are really strong enough to ignore anyone. But as long as it doesn't affect my affairs, they can say anything. If it affects my plans, "I don't care about you."
Whoever you are, I will completely destroy you!
"The strength of the Saint of Hanyue Holy Land is truly astonishing. She was able to kill the Holy Son of Dragon Slaying Holy Land so easily."
"Although that Holy Son has a mean mouth, his strength should not be underestimated. He seems to be at least a sixth- or seventh-level Holy Master. Alas, it is really unimaginable to be frozen into an ice sculpture by someone."
"Hanyue Dangkong is the supreme secret skill in Hanyue Holy Land. It is only passed down to the direct descendants and not to outsiders. However, it is said that this trick is difficult to practice and not many people know it.,,
While everyone was talking around, Lu Ziling, who had returned to Hanyue Holy Land, suddenly said coldly: "He is not dead."
This sentence was so shocking that it shocked people speechless.
"What did you say?" The old face of the second elder of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land twitched violently. He looked at Lu Ziling and said in a deep voice: "Girl, this is not a child's play. Otherwise, I, the Dragon Slaying Holy Land, will fight to the death to get an explanation.
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Lu Ziling glanced at the second elder of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land on the high platform, and said in a cold voice, "Are you really a king?" (To be continued)