He wanted to win in a dignified manner. He wanted to use every technique to make that asshole speechless!
The powerful and low whistling sound mixed with the clear and crisp sound caused people's hearts to palpitate.
Tang Tian's eyes were emotionless, as though he could see through all of Yan Tu's intentions.
The beast-like roar, the beast-like counterattack, the beast-like desperation, the beast-like recklessness, Yan Tu was an invincible beast!
The invisible net, was tightening bit by bit.
Tang Tian floated to the ground, fresh blood staining his clothes.
Every move, was countered without any fanciful moves.
Rong Rou's face changed.
The sturdy house was on the verge of collapsing, the roof had long been blown away.
He let his mother see, the young man who cried alone, had become strong, the young man who made her worry, had now become strong enough to carry a constellation on his shoulders.
Ling Xu roared, he shot forward, the silver spear in his hand, with a buzzing sound, the spear in his hand rotated violently, a cold aura, like a star, suddenly became brighter.
Ling Xu looked even worse, his white robe was torn, his face and body were covered with dust. Rong Rou was only panting, Ling Xu's coarse and heavy breathing, sounded like bellows.
Both of their movements were extremely fast, the astonishing strength, scattered in all directions, on the ground and the walls, leaving many holes and scars.
Both of them were fighting crazily.
No, I am the dignified first successor of Ursa Major Constellation, how can I die here!
The turbulence in the air brushed against his face, but Tang Tian did not feel anything. Every strand of his attention was focused on Yan Tu!
Too ferocious!
How can this be ….
If I knew, it would definitely be the same!
Mother, I miss you so much ….
An astonishing energy undulation, was released from his arm, as though there was a terrifying monster hidden in his arm. The powerful energy undulation, stirred the air around Yan Tu, suddenly becoming violent and sharp. The fine air, were like blades, surrounding Yan Tu's body, rotating crazily.
At the start, Tang Tian was trying to break his moves, but after a hundred moves, he was shocked to find that, just as he thought of a move, before the move was formed, the terrifying pair of hands had already broken it.
"No!"
He was so focused that it was as if he had become another person. His smile had long since disappeared, and his lips were tightly pursed. His face was as resolute as a steel sculpture.
His opponent seemed to be getting more and more aware of his intentions.
Yan Tu's counterattack was crazy. Whether it was his aura or the strength of his attacks, he was fighting with no regard for his life. He was like an enraged bear, charging left and right, disregarding everything. Even though he was watching from the sidelines, Adrian had to admit that he wouldn't be able to keep up with such a crazy and desperate fighting style.
Pu pu pu!
His gaze involuntarily landed on Tang Tian's face, and fear arose in his heart. Just what kind of martial skill was this?
Because the victory of this battle was for his mother.
He did not hesitate to counter Yan Tu's every attack. He wanted to let his mother in the heavens see his improvement and see that her son had become stronger than before.
Mom, I won … Did you see that … I'm very powerful …
He stared at Yan Tu's corpse on the ground. Yan Tu was no longer breathing.
As if something had filled his heart, Ling Xu couldn't help but shout, "Kill!"
Dong!
All of a sudden, a figure barged into his field of vision like a gust of wind, into the glowing shield.
Pu!
Rong Rou was panting as he stared at Ling Xu.
Doesn't this guy get tired?
Even the turbulent airflow could not cover the light burning in his eyes.
In the midst of the airflow that was like blades dancing in the air, countless amounts of blood splattered. Tang Tian's arms were extended gently. His ten fingers were like vines in early spring, filled with vitality.
The Silver Frost Battle Song sounded in his ears.
What you laugh at is exactly what I cherish; what you turn your nose up at is exactly what my heart yearns for; what you discard like a shoe is exactly what I long for; what you consider naive and childish is exactly what I hope to believe in.
That pair of hands, which seemed to have magical power, did not cower in the face of the violent and powerful attack.
He was not afraid at all!
Ling Xu was panting heavily. Rong Rou's strength was indeed stronger than his. But, he was not the least bit afraid. Only such a strong martial artist could train the young man's spear techniques to become even stronger!
A dull sound was heard. Ling Xu felt that the tip of the spear was blocked by layers of layers. The power of the spear was getting weaker and weaker. The ripples that Rong Rou released could be both hard and soft, like an extremely tough spider web.
How can I die in the hands of this fool!
Little Xu will never retreat!
Yan Tu's heart wrenching roar echoed in the air. Anger, despair and fear were mixed together. The True Power in his body went out of control and went straight into his heart. Yan Tu's roar stopped abruptly. He opened his eyes wide and spat out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground.
It looked like Ling Xu was going to fall anytime. But at the 50th move, Ling Xu was like this. Now that 200 moves had passed, he was still like this.
Ling Xu's eyes flashed with a trace of anger. The True Power in his body was burning. He shook the silver spear in his hand and exerted strength in his legs. He pushed against the spear and took a big step forward.
Tang Tian was like an angry arrow, piercing into the berserk hurricane.
How can this be!
Tang Tian's eyes were like the stars in the night sky, slowly lighting up. His movements became faster and faster. His intuition and judgement became more accurate. The Thousand Cleave Demonic Hand became more and more terrifying in his hands.
As though he was stepping on a drum beat, Ling Xu lowered his back and held the silver spear in his hand straight. The young man's eyes were burning with passion. His face was solemn and solemn. He was like an ancient knight charging forward!
The chaotic and intense airflow brushed past. His face was not very clear. But, on that young face, there was only seriousness, incomparable seriousness!
I … no matter what, I have to win!
When was the last time I was this tired?
But …
Rong Rou's gaze, was fixated on Ling Xu's eyes. His orange-red eyes were like burning fireballs, and his battle intent seemed to have materialized. From the start of the battle until now, there was not the slightest change. Even though he looked like an arrow at the end of its flight, the burning fighting intent in his orange eyes was still intense, as though he wanted to burn the entire world.
Heh, he was already a man of indomitable spirit.
This guy … is actually not afraid at all …
Time seemed to have stopped.
Rong Rou's heart was filled with respect.
But, Tang Tian blocked it!
They suddenly disappeared in the air.
In Rong Rou's eyes, a trace of admiration flashed past.
Yan Tu roared in his heart. His right arm, suddenly released a light aura that shot up to the sky.
An arm flew out from afar, bringing with it a dazzling light aura, igniting a terrifying flame.
In the hall, Adrian was dumbstruck. He had never thought that the battle would turn out like this.
The young man wailed!
In his eyes, there were only rays of brown True Power aura left.
Tang Tian, who was pouncing on Yan Tu, had an unwavering gaze. The fine and sharp airflow, wrapped around him, causing his body to bleed profusely, but it did not affect him at all.
Tang Tian's expression did not change at all. Yan Tu's violence and fierceness did not affect him at all. He was focused and serious like a rock. The sharp airflow, streaked past his cheeks, causing a few drops of blood, but he did not feel anything. The rapid airflow, blew past his eyelashes, but he did not move an inch.
Rong Rou's eyes lit up. Ling Xu's spear, compared to all the previous spears, was purer and more outstanding.
Yan Tu stood there in disbelief. His right arm had disappeared, and there was a horrifying wound on his shoulder, with fresh blood spurting out.
Yan Tu's heart calmed down, and all the pressure seemed to have disappeared. Confidence returned to his body, and the feeling of being in control of heaven and earth made him smile again.
Even the True Power aura could not be formed ….
No, I definitely cannot die here, I definitely cannot die in the hands of this guy, definitely not, I, Yan Tu, am a strong martial artist who will dominate the Heaven's Road, I, Yan Tu ….
I miss him so much ….
Yan Tu knew, it was the last chance, if he did not use it now, he would die!
Such a ferocious attack, if not for seeing it with his own eyes, Adrian would not believe that anyone could withstand it. At least, no one below the saint level would be able to withstand it. Facing Yan Tu, the only way was to temporarily avoid the attack, and slowly exhaust his opponent's physical strength and True Power ….
His footsteps were as heavy as a drum.
He flicked his fingers, and a transparent circular ripple was emitted from his fingers, flying towards the cold aura shot out from Ling Xu's spear.
"Silver spear like snow, untainted clouds. Sheep's Horn Bell, unheard of by the cool breeze …. "
Thinking about his previous plan, Adrian realised that he had made a huge mistake. Yan Tu was much stronger than he had imagined. This strength was not only because of Yan Tu's strength, but also because of Yan Tu's craziness in adversity. He did not care if he had any flaws, did not care if he was injured, and did not care if he could protect himself. He only had one goal, and that was to destroy his opponent!
Tang Tian tried his best to widen his eyes, but his face did not change at all. The terrifying energy ripple, the danger of being stabbed by the needle, he did not care about anything at all.
Why should I retreat? Why should I dodge?
Dong dong dong!
Yan Tu's roars were getting weaker and weaker, and a feeling of fear was growing in his heart.
This young man, is very strong ….
Yan Tu finally felt fear. Tang Tian's attacks were everywhere, and he felt as if he had fallen into an invisible net. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from the net. Furthermore, the net was getting tighter and tighter. The strong feeling of suffocation made him feel that death was so close to him for the first time. It was so close that he could see the God of Death grinning at him.
Tears flowed down his cheeks, and flowed past his wounds. Along with the fresh blood, the tears fell onto the ground beside the young man's feet, wetting the dust.
The strong airflow contained a terrifying energy ripple, and Tang Tian could not open his eyes. His whole body felt like it was being stabbed by needles, and that was the danger signal from the energy ripple. At this moment, it was safer to retreat.
His face, which was full of scars but was as tough as steel, started to melt.
Ling Xu's spear skills were outstanding, and he was able to understand the "Spirit Domain" at such a young age. Although these extraordinary points were powerful in Rong Rou's eyes, they were only limited to that. The only thing that he had never seen in anyone else was this undying battle intent that he had never seen before.
In the end, the winner will only be me! Only I am worthy of victory!
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