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- The faint voice echoed in Wang Ling's ears, causing Wang Ling's heart to beat suddenly. Wang Ling was really confused about Ou Chen. Wang Ling also knew that they had just fought outside the ancient tree. , Although Ou Chen only has the strength of a first-level martial arts madman on the surface, his true combat power cannot be viewed from the perspective of a first-level martial arts madman.
"Hmph, do you think your first-level martial arts madness can compete with me?" Although Wang Ling did not dare to look down on Ou Chen, as a third-level martial arts madman, he had no intention of fearing Ou Chen. After all, the two The difference between them is two full levels.
"I just said outside that I will decide your dog's life. As for whether you can compete with you, you will know if you try." When they were outside the ancient tree of ten thousand spirits, because of Wang Ling, Ou Chen He almost missed the Ten Thousand Spirits Fruit, and Ou Chen immediately started to murder Wang Ling. Now Wang Ling happened to have entered the Ten Thousand Spirits Ancient Tree, so Ou Chen could save Ou Chen from going out to look for him.
"Hmph, you country bumpkin, don't dare to talk nonsense here just because you think you have some speed. I will let you know later how stupid it is to offend me. Your strength, in the eyes of Jin Yufu, is just like rubbish. Killing You just moved your fingers.¡±
"Kill me? Haha, there are many people who told me that, but it seems that none of them survived in the end!" Ou Chen sneered, raised his arms, and the aura of a first-level martial arts maniac suddenly burst out. Open, the hair on the forehead started to flutter without wind under the waves of momentum.
Seeing this, Wang Ling's face was also covered with a cloud, and murderous intent surged in his eyes. He also had the intention of killing Ou Chen, so the next battle between the two was a life and death battle.
"You arrogant boy!" The deep voice fell, and Wang Ling's spiritual energy surged, and the aura of the third-level martial arts maniac was immediately released without reservation.
Feeling that Wang Ling's aura was slightly stronger than his own, Ou Chen didn't have any fear at all. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then his body moved, turned into a black line, and rushed towards Wang Ling.
"Fire Fist!" The fist glowing with fire fiercely hit Wang Ling's head.
Seeing that Ou Chen had already taken action, Wang Ling did not dare to neglect him. He had seen Ou Chen's speed before, and asked himself, even his third-level martial arts maniac was far behind Ou Chen in terms of speed.
As soon as he made a knot in his hand, a transparent spiritual energy barrier flashed out.
"Bang!" With an explosion, Ou Chen's fist slammed into Wang Ling's spiritual energy barrier. At that moment, Wang Ling's transparent spiritual energy barrier exploded, but Ou Chen's fist had no momentum. He continued to blast away at Wang Ling.
Of course, Wang Ling did not expect that the spiritual energy barrier could block Ou Chen's punch. He just used the spiritual energy barrier to resist some of Ou Chen's attack power.
??The right fist was thrust out. Just when Ou Chen's fist exploded the barrier, Wang Ling's fist, which was also glowing with a rich green light, suddenly collided with Ou Chen.
"Bang!" There was another explosion, and the two figures were shaken away by the strong force. They took a few steps back before they stabilized their figures.
Ou Chen shook his numb arms. At this time, Ou Chen also had a certain conclusion in his mind about Wang Ling's strength.
The strength of the third-level Wu Kuang is extraordinary, but this alone does not pose much of a threat to Ou Chen.
A cold light flashed in his eyes. Wind and Thirteen Steps stepped on him, and then he rushed towards Wang Ling.
In one blow, although Wang Ling blocked Ou Chen's punch, he didn't get much benefit. He, who was of wood attribute, was under the attack of Ou Chen's fire attribute aura just now, and his fist also felt some burning pain at this time. The feeling just got better with a little bit of luck.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, he jumped up and got entangled with Ou Chen's sudden figure.
In the battle between the strong men, dozens of moves had already passed between the sparks of calcium carbide. As the fists and palms of the two took turns, circles of energy fluctuations also spread, and the bluestone under Ling's feet appeared slightly. of cracks.
The intention of the fist surged, and the two were intertwined. At this moment, Ou Chen used the Flame Fist to the extreme. With each punch, several sparks burst out, causing the surrounding air to burn under the blazing temperature. , all dry up.
Although Wang Ling has the strength of a third-level martial arts madman, his wood attribute seems to be a bit troublesome under the suppression of Ou Chen's fire attribute aura. There is a faint tendency to be overwhelmed by Ou Chen.
"Hmph, it's not that simple to overwhelm me like this." As if he felt that it would definitely be detrimental to him if he continued like this, Wang Ling snorted angrily in his heart, and then spiritual energy surged out of his body.
"Seal of Cangmu!" shouted, Wang Ling's green light was extremely rich.He slapped Ou Chen with his palm fiercely.
Feeling the powerful spiritual power fluctuations in Wang Ling's palm, Ou Chen also knew that this palm was not so easy to catch. He dodged Wang Ling's blow like a monkey and took a few steps back. Just stabilize your body shape.
Wang Ling seemed to be relieved after forcing Ou Chen back with one move. With such entanglement, even he, a third-level martial arts madman, was no match for Ou Chen.
"Huh!" Wang Ling took a deep breath, his face turned pale, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he stretched out his right palm again.
"I don't believe I can't kill you, you piece of trash." The cold voice fell, followed by a layer of extremely rich green light that quickly lingered on Wang Ling's right arm, and his body jumped and turned into a straight line. The green line was rushing towards Ou Chen.
Looking at this scene, Ou Chen did not hesitate. As his face gradually became serious, a layer of rich golden light also enveloped his entire arm.
"Seal of Cangmu!" Wang Ling shouted as he leaped into the air, then pushed towards Ou Chen's seal with his big hand.
"The Tyrant Wind-Tearing Palm!" At the same time that Wang Ling's palm was pushed out with a rich golden light, Ou Chen also quickly greeted it.
"Bang!" The two collided, and with an explosion, a circle of powerful energy fluctuations swept away. Under the impact of this powerful energy, the bluestones under their feet were covered with spider webs. General cracks.
Under the strong force, both of them were bounced away, and a big hole was made in the bluestone under their feet before they stabilized their bodies.
"Oh, you have such little ability, do you still want my life? It seems that country people are country people. Today I will let you see what a real strong person is!" Wang Ling paused and stared with a stern gaze. He looked at Ou Chen, then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said softly.
Hearing this, Ou Chen's face didn't change much. Before Wang Ling actually showed his trump card, he had some reservations. However, looking at Wang Ling's current appearance, he seemed to be ready to use his trump card.
With his hand on the space ring, under Ou Chen's cold gaze, a bright knife suddenly appeared in Wang Ling's hand.
The bright sword is two meters long, and the broad blade gives people a heavy feeling. The strong murderous aura and cold light emitting from the whole body also makes people know that once this sword is drawn, it will drink human blood.
Holding the handle with the dragon pattern in his hand, Wang Ling's figure looked a little small against the backdrop of the sword. But this small figure could easily lift the sword.
"You are the first level one martial madman who can let me, Wang Ling, use the ancient dragon sword. It is an honor for you to die under my ancient dragon sword." He raised the big sword in his hand, and the smile on Wang Ling's face grew. The more prosperous.
This ancient dragon sword was obtained by Wang Ling's father in an ancient ruins, and was finally given to Wang Ling. Wang Ling knew the power of this ancient dragon sword very well. When Wang Ling was still a first-level martial artist, he With this sword, he took a full blow from a fourth-level martial arts maniac.
Originally, Wang Ling's realm was two levels higher than Ou Chen's. Now with the help of this ancient dragon sword, Wang Ling was even more powerful. He didn't believe that a small first-level martial arts madman could block his ancient dragon sword's blow. hit.
Looking at the broadsword that exuded strong coercion and rich murderous aura, Ou Chen's expression was extremely serious. Judging from the aura on the sword, this sword was definitely not an ordinary sword. Now, Wang Ling, a third-level martial arts madman, could Coming out even more fueled its power.
This point is somewhat disadvantageous for Ou Chen now.
Despite this, there was no word of fear in Ou Chen's bones. Faced with the awe-inspiring murderous intent of the big sword, Ou Chen took a step forward, glanced at Wang Linghou with a provocative look and said, "The sword is a good one, but if it falls on you It¡¯s just a bit ruined, so when you die later, I¡¯ll collect it for you so that it can have a good home.¡±
"Oh, you want my ancient dragon sword in the next life!" Wang Ling said coldly, and then he slashed at Ou Chen with the big sword in his hand.
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