Chapter 1257
Words:902Update:22/07/03 15:36:18
The edge of the folding fan was thinner than the blade, but it was also sharper than the blade! Before the folding fan reached Tang Ao, a sharp aura gushed over. A lock of Tang Ao's long hair was cut off by this sharp aura. At first, Wu Han thought that Tang Ming was up to something. Now that he saw Tang Ming mercilessly attacking with all his might, Wu Han felt at ease.
However, Wu Han had another thought in his mind. How many Essence Fostering Pills did Tang Ao have? Otherwise, why would Tang Ming be so anxious to kill Tang Ao? In reality, Wu Han was wrong this time. Right now, Tang Ming had been chased by Chi Yang for too long and had nowhere to vent his anger. Therefore, he vented it on Tang Ao.
However, Tang Ming's reputation had made Wu Han certain that Tang Ming was someone who wouldn't do anything without benefits. Therefore, while Wu Han was attacking, he was also secretly paying attention to Tang Ming. Although Tang Ao was a little strange, in Wu Han's opinion, Tang Ao was much easier to deal with than Tang Ming. Therefore, when he had the chance, he had to take down Tang Ming at the first instance.
Moreover, Tang Ming had been in the Dragon Subduing Cave for quite some time and was very cunning. As long as Wu Han could kill Tang Ming, he would definitely be satisfied with the good stuff on Tang Ming. At the thought of this, Wu Han's two swords became even more arrogant. Wu Han's sword technique was strange to begin with. Now that Wu Han's attacks were completely out of the ordinary, Tang Ming looked even stranger.
However, Tang Ming was clearly overwhelmed by anger. Otherwise, he would have been able to understand Wu Han's thoughts even if he couldn't see through them. Facing the attacks of the two, Tang Ao was also at a loss. Tang Ming was getting more and more anxious as he fought. It was as though he couldn't wait to end his life. Meanwhile, Wu Han's two swords were getting more and more chaotic. It was as though the more chaotic his sword technique was, the stronger it was.
Even so, it was still a little strenuous for Tang Ao to face the two of them at the same time. After all, Tang Ao's current cultivation was only at the beginning stage of the fifth stage of the Body Refining Realm. Meanwhile, these two fellas were at the peak of the fifth stage of the Body Refining Realm.
"Hahaha, since the three of you are fighting so excitedly, let me join in too!" While the three of them were fighting, Hai Fuyuan's voice suddenly traveled over from afar. Immediately, Tang Ao felt a gust of wind. Tang Ao swept out with his soul remembrance and found that Hai Fuyuan had indeed sent a kick towards his back. Before the kick even reached him, the wind from the kick caused Tang Ao to feel a chill.
However, Tang Ao remained unfazed. The Hundred Battle Spear in his hand danced as he continued to block Wu Han and Tang Ming's swift attacks. Hai Fuyuan was secretly puzzled, but he still had no intention of withdrawing. In the blink of an eye, Hai Fuyuan's incomparably tyrannical leg had already arrived behind Tang Ao and was about to break Tang Ao's bones.
But at this moment, Tang Ao, who was motionless a moment ago, suddenly lowered his body and held the spear in his hand horizontally across his back. Tang Ming's fan hit empty air, while Wu Han's two swords slashed onto Tang Ao's spear. However, Hai Fuyuan's ferocious kick landed squarely on Tang Ming's chest. Tang Ming wasn't prepared for this kick and was sent flying by Hai Fuyuan.
"Brother Tang Ming, this is a misunderstanding!" Hai Fuyuan immediately explained when he saw this. However, after Tang Ming was kicked, he was twitching on the ground. Occasionally, he would spit out a mouthful of blood. This shocked Hai Fuyuan. His abilities were about the same as Tang Ming's. Even if Tang Ming wasn't prepared, he wouldn't end up like this after eating his kick.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.