Heir To All

Strong wind and showers.

Dulong became famous in martial arts.

When you press it with one palm, you can't see the palm prints clearly, and it slaps like raindrops. It is not only the abnormal speed, but also the superposition of power to achieve the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

At this moment Dulong breaks the world and becomes a holy.

The power can be imagined.

With a gust of wind and rain, the potential energy erupted across the board, as if suppressing the entire Mochizuki Valley, so that everyone had to bear this deadly palm.

"Howl!"

But Chu Linguang was fearless.

Draw a sword with one hand, a sword stabbed out.

It is the finishing touch in that Xiaoqian swordsmanship.

In the gust of wind and rain, catch a little bit of Dulong's eyebrows and pierce it out with a sword.

"Um?"

Dulong felt the crisis in an instant, and his figure exploded quickly. As a saintly strong man, his reaction power and combat ability were naturally not comparable to those of Myron and others.

At the critical juncture, he only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and it was too late to defend again, so he could only retreat quickly and escape far away.

"Puff!"

However, Chu Linguang's sword still pierced the center of his eyebrows, and the tip of the sword was stained with blood. Although the penetration was not deep enough, the sword broke through the gust of wind and showers of Dulong. A blood hole dripping blood.

This scene stunned everyone.

Countless people opened their mouths, and Mellen, who firmly grasped his right arm, loosened his left hand and fell to the ground without knowing his broken arm.

"How could you hurt me?"

Dulong touched the wound on his eyebrows and his expression was instantly distorted. Chu Linguang was just an extraordinary powerhouse. He was far from him in the realm, and he actually suffered a loss with his sword.

If this were to be spread, the old demon White Ape wouldn't be able to laugh off his teeth.

"It's that sword, it's horrible."

Ye Yu couldn't help but touched his eyebrows sincerely, and he could see that the sword Chu Linguang stabbed Dulong was the same as the sword against him.

The crowd around the audience was shocked.

They were overwhelmed by the momentum of Chu Linguang who went straight ahead and singled out into the saintly powerhouse. At this moment, seeing Chu Linguang taking advantage of his sword, they all clapped their hands in applause, enthusiastic and even worshipped.

Only Chu Linguang looked at him.

"Guru, I didn't seem to say anything too much before!"

Ji Qinglan swallowed a few mouthfuls and looked at Ji Furong with a pale face.

At this time, she seemed to realize that she had offended someone just now.

"Ah, that sword, that sword."

Ji Furong didn't want to talk to Ji Qinglan at all, she just wanted to remember the most crucial sword.

"Come again!"

Chu Linguang put the long sword into its sheath and stood still, watching the Dulong just like that. With this courage and the obvious advantage of the sword just now, people's cheers were even higher.

Chang Tian's name echoed throughout Mochizuki Valley.

Even Zhou Yubo gave a thumbs up secretly, knowing that Chang Tian is a person to be admired.

"You will die miserably!"

Dulong was furious.

Stepping out one step, the surface of the ground fluctuates like a water surface, and the surrounding grass and trees seem to be distorted. People seem to be unable to control their bodies.

This is the domain effect of the saintly strong.

The fist strikes and incorporates the domain effect, which not only confines the enemy, but also achieves a one-shot kill.

After losing a blow, Dulong finally no longer hides his strength.

The torrential rain of fusion domain effect once again pressed on Chu Linguang, he understood that this palm Chu Linguang did not even have the ability to draw a sword.

"Howl!"

However, Chu Linguang successfully drew his sword again.

Stabbed with a sword.

It was the perfect sword in that Xiaoqian swordsmanship, the strong defense, and even the strong attack.

Stabbed with a sword.

The surrounding area seemed to fall apart, and a sword pierced the vital part of Dulong's chest.

"This is impossible."

Dulong screamed out in exclamation, almost yelling, only to feel like hell, the domain effect of the saintly strong person, how to resist an extraordinary ant, why the sword is pulled out, the domain loses its effect.

He didn't know that the perfect sword in Xiaoqian's swordsmanship would break the enemy's defense.

In addition, Chu Linguang is the trump card transcendent powerhouse, transcendent among transcendents, the realm is strong, although not as good as him, but the quality is not weaker than him, the powerhouse who has just stepped into the holy threshold.

"Puff!"

Chu Linguang opened all the defenses of Dulong with a single sword.

Pierced Dulong's chest straight.

Dulong defended with all his strength, and the field in front of him opened wide. The sword that Chu Linguang stabbed forward seemed to be distorted. The tip of the sword shifted. He just picked up the clothes on his shoulders, from the flesh and blood on his shoulders. Scratched over, leaving a scar.

Then he quickly retreated.

He lowered his head and checked his lower body, and was convinced that he was relieved only because of some skin injuries.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the audience was in an uproar, and countless people were shocked and screamed.

To say that the sword just now was probably due to Dulong's carelessness and suffered a loss. This time Dulong broke out of the domain and was stabbed in the shoulder. Obviously Chu Linguang really has the ability to challenge him.

An extraordinary powerhouse can hurt the power of the Saint-level, this is simply a fantasy, unbelievable and unbelievable, but he really happened to Chu Linguang.

"Take out your full strength and have a fun battle with me!"

This time, Chu Linguang took the initiative to attack.

Seeing that the distance to Dulong was a bit far away, his long sword pierced out, with a stroke of light and one sword, and it slashed towards Dulong in an instant. Dulong only felt that the sword light in front of him flashed, and Chu Linguang's long sword had already been slashed towards his throat.

The speed is reaching an extreme.

It was almost like a teleportation, making him, a saint-level powerhouse, seemed to have lost the ability to resist, regardless of other things, his body exploded back again, back again and again, using the greatest strength to pull away from Chu Linguang.

In the end, the Jianfeng slashed across his neck, leaving a blood mark. Although it was only a wound of flesh and blood, the blood mark was so hideous and clearly visible that it made Dulong almost mad.

He reached out and touched, looking at the faint blood stains on his fingertips, he could no longer control the roar.

"Damn you!"

"Vulcan palm, die!"

Dulong burst into flames, pressing both palms forward, like a volcanic eruption, endless flames, as if swallowing the entire Mochizuki Valley, and ghosts and wolves were crying in all directions. Obviously Dulong was in a hurry.

Performed the ultimate ultimate move.

"Howl!"

However, the sound of sword chants came from the flames, a figure, a sword split the surging layer, like an endless sea of ​​fire, a sword slashed towards the dragon.

This person is not Chu Linguang who is that person.

With this sword, Chu Linguang also had no reservations.

It was the sword with the strongest killing intent in that Xiaoqian sword technique, a deadly sword.

A sword cut through all the magic, in the battle circle, the already completely dumbfounded Melen, only felt the pain on his right shoulder, more intense, looking at that layer of sword light, he understood that Chu Linguang was using this sword. , Cut off his arm, making him instantly helpless to fight back.

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