Chapter 89: Strong and boundless (middle)
At this moment, Ling Yu’s figure is just a slight side, and then a punch seems to be blasting.
Touch...
The dull crash came.
噗噗噗...
The blood is mad, followed by a scream.
In the screams, the former Shenwu who was killed in Lingyu flew out like a cannonball.
One trick is just a trick. At this moment, the outcome is already known.
As Ling Yu said, this vine thousand sail is just the light of worms, how can he compete with Haoyue.
This move is enough to make Fujiki Sail lose.
Shenwu people also have a big gap.
嘶...
Looking at the scene that happened in front of him, everyone in the room was shocked. They all sucked a sigh of cold air. These people are really unbelievable. Under one trick, this vine thousand sails actually failed. .
"Oh my God...this... how powerful Lingyu is."
For a time, the Fuji family, the warrior's face all changed greatly, and their eyes flashed with stunned and shocked eyes and looked at Lingyu incredulously.
The man is holding his back with his hands at this time, still standing there indifferently, but at this time, he gives a feeling of difficulty breathing.
He is like an insurmountable peak.
Not only the people who are also battling the family, but also the people who are battling the house. At this time, it’s not shocking that Xiang Gancan and others are.
Lingyu is very powerful. Everyone knows that he is a warrior.
However, Ling Yu is so powerful, but no one knows this, because no one has ever seen Ling Yu’s real strong shot, so his strength has always been a mystery, even It is the previous move, I believe that Lingyu has not exhausted all efforts.
He, how strong it is, everyone has a big question mark in his head.
Just, very quickly, this question mark was abandoned, the rest are all excited, Lingyu's strength, just in such an instant, let everyone's heart seem to be quiet, as if they are all solid. Come down.
The king, there is hope.
Looking at Lingyu in front of him, Xiang Gan’s eyes are a little moist at the moment.
Wang, it’s okay, and I’m living in the dead. This is undoubtedly the best news, the biggest news for Xiang Gan.
The previous despair, disappearing at the moment, the rest is endless hope, the Wang family, can continue to survive, but can continue to grow.
"Touch..."
Finally, in the stunned and shocked by everyone, Fuji Qianfan’s figure was swept away a hundred meters away and fell to the ground.
Fighting...
Between his mouth, he squirted a blood.
The face brush is pale. At the moment, Fujiwara even seems to be so simple. The simple punch actually smashes his sternum. He is a martial artist, and the sacred warrior of the Fuji family has a trick. The failure, but also seriously injured, is now even more dying, which makes Fuji Qianfan have an impulse to die.
Cough and cough...
Coughing twice, highlighting some blood bubbles, Fujikari has climbed hard: "You...what are you...how strong."
Teng Qianfan is not willing to look at Ling Yu.
"You are not qualified to know."
Ling Yu’s doubts, Ling Yu sneered a little.
A small star, a three-level warrior, is qualified to know the strength of Lingyu and eat people dreaming.
Even if there are ten more, one hundred, or even one thousand Fujiwara, he is not afraid of Lingyu.
Browsing, Lingyu squinted at the ugly vines and the Chucha songs of the thousands of sails: "Let's go together, still one."
The words in the field are not too slow, but they are bringing unprecedented pressure. This is a kind of pressure for death.
"You...you..."
When I heard Ling Yu’s words, Fujisawa finally recovered. He took a deep breath and looked at Ling Yu. His face looked ugly. For a time, he could hardly say a word.
Shock, at this moment, the rest of Fujisawa’s heart is also horrified.
How could this Lingyu be so powerful... In Lingyu’s body, Fujisawa seems to feel the kind of pressure that the corporal ancestor brought him, which is the pressure of despair and death.
"Impossible, how is it possible."
Just, very soon, swearing, vines muttered to himself.
How is it possible, this Lingyu is just the ancestor of the Stars, and he has his own merits, why should he compare with the ancestors of the vines.
Know that after this period of time returned to Tian Xuan mainland, Fujisawa has greatly improved his strength with unlimited resources. Today, he is not comparable to the original.
"Lingyu, good, very good, if that's the case, then it will fight."
Thinking of this, the vines roared loudly.
"Domain."
After that, Fujisaka suddenly screamed: "War, dance, kill him."
In the face of the pressure brought by Lingyu, at this moment, Fujisawa actually displayed his field directly. At the same time, he screamed and took the war song to Lingyu.
At this moment, two Shenwu warriors deal with a Shenwu warrior and the battle is opened.
"Predecessors are careful."
Seeing this scene, the Zhujia Shenwu people quickly exclaimed.
Domains, this is the most powerful means for the warriors, if they fall into the other's field.
"No problem, you go first, these two jump clowns, I will deal with them."
Ling Yu is not anxious, looking at the Zhujia Shenwu people and other people around him, he said without hesitation.
The voice fell, and a powerful force broke out.
This power is like spreading toward the surrounding world. Under this force, the Zhujia Shenwu, the Xingchen Zongqiang, Xiang Gankan and other Wang family personnel were all sent out hundreds of meters. Outside.
Ling Yu, he wants to deal with two Shenwu people alone.
"Predecessors, be careful."
After being sent a hundred meters, Zhujia Shenwu was very anxious. He wanted to fight with Lingyu, because, how to say, he is also a martial artist.
Now, Lingyu chose to face it alone. The remaining two Shenwu people are not ordinary. The Shenwu who was shot before is very weak. This is even the feeling of the Zhujia Shenwu. It should be a person who has not entered the Shenwu level for a long time.
And now, the two remaining Shenwu are all a powerful pressure for the Zhujia Shenwu, Lingyu, he can do it with an enemy.
It’s just that I don’t give much time to think about the Zhujia Shenwu. At this moment, the field that Fujisawa has displayed has been covered.
This powerful field coverage has changed the face of the Zhujia Shenwu people slightly.
"Ha ha ha ha, Ling Yu, I have to see, how can you now."
Seeing that Ling Yu did not hide directly into his field, Fujimori suddenly laughed.
This Lingyu is too confident and arrogant, or is he too stupid.
The vine sneer in the heart of the sneer, you must know that his field, even within the purgatory, is the existence of Hee Weiwei, this is a powerful main battle field.
"Ten times speed."
In the field, Fujisawa directly increased his speed to ten times.
"War of Chu, I will give you five times the speed increase, you and I will join hands to kill this guy."
At the same time, Fujisawa shouted loudly toward the Chu song.
In a strong field, today, Fujisawa can even give a person a five-fold increase in speed.
咻咻...
The figure is flashing, and under the blessing of the field, the speed of the two players, Fujisawa and War Chu, has become extremely fast.
"Don't let him tear the field."
At the same time, Fujisawa shouted loudly.
As long as the field is maintained, Lingyu will die under such speed. This is the view of Fujisawa.
At the moment, he sneered at the corner of his mouth, his eyes twinkling.
Heaven has a road, he does not go, there is no door to hell, but he wants to come in. This Lingyu is really looking for death, and even dare to be so unscrupulous in his field, then he will wait.
"Do you want to tear the field?"
Listening to the roar of Fujisawa, Ling Yu’s mouth is sneer.
He stood calmly, his eyes cold and looked around.
In the space, at this time, the speed of Fujisawa and the battle of Chu songs is extremely fast, and both of them are turned into ghost shadows, and even difficult to see, but Ling Yu is not slow.
In the end, he simply closed his eyes.
"Looking for death."
In the face of Ling Yu's arrogant attitude, Fujisawa was furious.
Don't die, dare to be so mad.
Under the roar, both Fujisawa and War Chuge turned into a virtual shadow and displayed their most powerful moves to Ling Yu.
The sword sounds whistling, and the sword is stunned.
Under the full strength of the two men, even the whole space was distorted and trembling.
"咻咻..."
Cold rise, looming, Lingyu's face, a trace of skin rupture, the benefits of slow blood.
The sword has not arrived, and the sword is first.
The horrible sword gas rips a layer of skin directly on Ling Yu’s face.
But, this is so, at this moment, Ling Yu is still not slow, still close his eyes.
The corner of his mouth, even a hint of sneer.
"Hahaha...dead, Lingyu, you are going to die."
"Death."
Seeing that Ling Yu is here at this moment, there is no movement to close his eyes here. Fujisawa and Chu Chuge are sneer and roar.
Under ten times speed and five times speed, the speed of the two is so fast, even, they believe that Lingyu has no insight.
Calling...
The swordsman was extremely fast, and there was no pause. The two men slammed away toward Lingyu’s vital parts, and their mouths were sneer with bloodthirsty.
It seems that at this time they saw the scene where Ling Yu was in the same place and blood was floating.
The vines, the battle songs, the two people are close to crazy.
Looking at it, the two long swords will fall, Lingyu will be in the same position. Finally, at this time, Lingyu has finally had a little movement.
"Roll."
Suddenly, at the moment of death, under the electric light and flint, Lingyu’s eyes opened, and a glimmer of light flashed through her eyes.
Calling...
The next moment, Lingyu double boxing, finally blasted.
