The decisive battle at five o'clock is now already four forty-five!

Ling Tian and the others were not in any hurry, they were more like stagnant water.

At 4:50, Mr. Zhou and the others finally set foot on the top of the mountain. They were accompanied by ten Zhongnanhai bodyguards, and behind them with Han Feng was the Dragon God.

Shenlong walked up from behind and smiled at Ling Tian: "Young man, are you ready? If not, I can give you some more time. It won't be too late to fight me when you are ready!"

Ling Tian shook his head: "I really want to see how powerful the legendary Dragon God is. Let us witness it together today!"

The Dragon God's smile was a bit stagnant, but Ling Tian's arrogance was to his liking, so he nodded and said, "Then let's get started!"

"Uncle Dragon God, don't hurt Brother Tian, ​​otherwise I won't forgive you!" Nangong Xin ran forward and grabbed Dragon God's arm and said

Dragon God glared at Nangong Xin, said nothing, and walked straight towards the place of decisive battle...

The Dragon God walked under the pine tree and stood opposite He Lingtian. Not only did the two of them stand still on the rock, they even became as unshakable as the earth.

Between the heaven and the earth, a sudden death broke out

The bloody setting sun is like hanging on the hexagonal pavilion. Although it has set in the west, the afterglow is still beautiful.

Everyone has closed their mouths because they have felt the overwhelming pressure and occasionally suffocated.

Ling Tian and Dragon God looked at each other, neither of them moved, let alone talked.

The battle between masters is like a decisive battle between armies. Only by knowing the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

Therefore, every slight movement of the other party should be observed carefully, and not even a bit can be missed.

Because every point may be a factor that determines the outcome of this battle.

The waning moon, the gaze, and all the brilliance between heaven and earth have been concentrated on the handle of the knife.

The Dragon God finally spoke: "Pull out your sword!"

Ling Tian knew that facing such a master, he could not be neglected, so Hao unhesitatingly pulled out the shining purple Hanyue Saber, and the purple light spread across the sky to all directions.

Dragon God nodded approvingly: "Yes, it has reached the purple realm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the condensed gas in Dragon God's hand was already flashing with white light, turning into a wind wheel, forming the ubiquitous seven movements of killing Dragon God. However, no one knew that the seven movements were also a false number, because from then on

When he appeared in front of the public, no one could force him to perform the final move, the Dragon God's Seven-Stage Mental Technique. The real move was the Eight-Stage Move. Lingtian did not dare to neglect the slightest bit. He knew that the old man in front of him was a stronger person than the Blood Clan.

The Blood Emperor is a more powerful master, and his inner strength has reached a terrifying level. At this moment, he did not think of defeat. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to fight. Even if he lost, he had a strong will to fight.

Glory, because of this man, he saw the shadow of his master, and in this battle, he will definitely be able to improve his energy. The condensed entity is lifted, sweeping away the madness of thousands of armies, and the Dragon God also becomes, becomes lighter, and he

The old man's withered body is absolutely unmatched, but this is his true essence. No matter how old he is, no one can match Ling Tian's strength in his movements. His body never retreats but advances. His body movements move in an instant.

, Hanyue's sword slashed down in the air with unparalleled momentum. The white light flashed like the dragon god. Everyone stared at it, not daring to blink. Even Han Feng stood up from his stool, for fear of missing this battle.

He also understands the excitement of this battle. No matter whether this young man wins or loses, he is already an amazing man, and he is the witness!

The Dragon God's mind moved. Ling Tian's power was indeed beyond his expectation. He shouted in a low voice: "Well done!" The person had already flashed and disappeared like a ghost.

Even if the two of them were in the sun, right in front of them, the people around them felt that their eyes were not very good and could not see their figures clearly. Or at this moment, the two of them suddenly disappeared in the sun.

Although he was not proficient in martial arts, he had certainly felt it after his iron-blooded life. He couldn't help shouting: "What a powerful man!" Only then did he realize that this young man was not arrogant. With this kind of power, his

Zhongnanhai's bodyguard is indeed no match for him

The Dragon God's seven moves have been displayed without any scruples. The Dragon God is really refreshing. Eighteen years later, he can finally ignite the light of force and let the world appreciate the charm of his force again. This is not a legend, but him.

real existence

Qingcheng and the others had already seen how powerful Ling Tian was, but compared to this moment, they were already in the sky and on the ground, and he could see them without even blinking.

Shen Jiajia's little mouth on the side opened wide. This was the first time that she saw Ling Tian's great power, joy, worry, and endless surprises. Every different emotion melted into her heart at the same time.

She didn't know whether she was more happy or worried.

But her words are very true: "Sister Tian's martial arts seems to be a little more powerful than Dugu Nine Swords------"

No one paid attention to her, because everyone was attracted by the figures in the scene. If this was just a movie being filmed, then they were not real, or it was simply acting.

Han Feng was already a little surprised. Having a Dragon God was already a big deal. Now that this young man was fighting with the Dragon God, it was already hard to tell the winner. If there were a few more masters like this, who else in the world could compete with them?

A kind of wild laughter had interrupted everyone's indulgence. The Dragon God's body exploded back more than ten meters. The energy in his hands was already emitting a flame-like golden light, and he shouted loudly

: "Young man, you actually showed your hands to me, the Dragon God. Today, I really want to weigh you to see how deep you are hiding."

No one has ever dared to think that someone would dare to hold back under the Dragon God's attack. This is already a miracle.

Ling Tian also smiled heartily and said: "Senior Dragon God, isn't it the same? Well, since senior is so generous, Ling Tian can't let you down, so just accept my three sword auras!"

"Okay, okay, come on, I, the Dragon God, will test just how powerful you, the authentic descendant of Xuanxin Sect, are today!"

Ling Tian didn't say anything, and gave a cold drink. Hanyue's sword was raised high. As soon as the sword energy came out, the purple light swirled around him.

The cheerful face of the Dragon God has become a bit more serious, and a soaring and heroic voice came: "A variety of changes and changes in Yang-----"

This was already the seventh of the Dragon God's seven moves. The air transformed into a rain of swords. After the rain, a storm arose. For a moment, the lawn under the sun was shaking wildly, as if the end was coming.

The swords touched each other, making a "chichi" sound, and the two rays of light were extinguished in a flash. However, the ground where the two of them met had been lifted up by the powerful infuriating energy, and a large piece of turf was lifted up. Amidst the flying mud and rocks, the two of them again

ten meters apart

The fighting spirit of the Dragon God really reached its peak at this moment, and he shouted: "Come, come, come again-------"

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a martial arts idiot. At this moment, in his eyes, there is only this kind of invincible fighting. Even if the world is really doomed, he probably will not pay attention to it.

The sharp sword energy condensed again. Ling Tian did not disappoint the old man. The sword energy with white light mixed with purple light had roared towards him.

Dragon God's eyes narrowed, with a slightly chilly expression, full of caution. He had fought in the north and south all his life, and the whole world had left his footprints. This was the first time that he felt oppressed.

Moreover, this man's youth almost made him unable to believe it.

From the blend of purple sword energy, he knew that this was already the most powerful sword.

At this moment, all the previous contempt has disappeared. Ling Tian can at least be called a peerless master. What scares the Dragon God most is that he has unlimited potential. After every move, he seems to become stronger.

never ending

This sword is already the blade of the Supreme Heavenly Law!

The Dragon God's body became straight, just like the true power in his hand, standing straight and straight, and then became angry. This time, it was not Mi Yu's sword rain, but a sword coming with a solemn expression.

This is already the power of returning to nature. The air turbulence provoked by the sword has surpassed the force of the dense rain just now. The pure white sword body has formed an entity and turned red. The blade exudes a sharp edge.

, almost indestructible

The swords collided, and the sword set off a violent wind, but the red sword body had penetrated, and it was extremely sharp. The powerful Gang Qi of Ling Tian's body protection had been opened, and a mouthful of bright red blood had spurted out from his mouth.

The figure suddenly retreated more than ten steps, and almost at this moment, everyone screamed!

But Ling Tian's figure was quiet, just standing there. The Dragon God's Seven Forms of Dragon God had indeed reached their peak. With such domineering sword energy, he could still break through his body-protecting Qi. He was worthy of being the backbone of China's protective force.

His sleeves were stained with blood, exuding a coquettish brilliance under the scorching sun. Ling Tian placed his hands on both sides of his legs casually, and a breath that had never been seen before slowly flowed through his body.

Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ling Tian's face suddenly burst into a faint smile. He looked at the Dragon God and said softly: "The Dragon God is worthy of being the Dragon God. The next move will be a move with all my strength!"

Dragon God nodded, he knew that Ling Tian would not lie, this move would be more powerful than the previous one!

This time, he moved first. His body was filled with golden light. He rushed forward, and the strong power around him caused the grass clippings to fly. The strong wind swept all the debris, forming a fog-like aerial environment, as if

Like a giant dragon, the two people in the field seemed to disappear in this fog at this moment.

Everyone only saw the circling figure of the dragon

Ling Tian shouted loudly, and the purple sword energy filled the sky wantonly throughout the fog.

The sword takes shape, but it is not a sword. No matter how powerful the Dragon God is, there is no way to stop it.
Chapter completed!