Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

"Little guy, what do you mean?" Haibodong was extremely confused about Tang Ling's actions.

Since the other party didn't come here for the residual pictures, what did he want to do after closing the door of the shop? Could it be that he came for him?

After locking the door of the shop, Tang Ling slowly turned around, took off the hat of the ice silk cloak, and raised his hands to Haibo: "Junior Tang Ling, I have met the senior Ice Emperor!"

Hearing this, the expression on Haibodong's face suddenly condensed, and he looked at Tang Ling, who was too young and handsome, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said word by word: "Ice King? I'm afraid you got the wrong person!"

How can I, a half-buried fighting spirit, be one of the top ten strongest men in the Jiama Empire!"

Tang Ling smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his soul power in the late mortal realm surged out, and he said softly: "Senior Ice Emperor, my soul power is relatively strong, and I still have some feelings for certain energy fluctuations. The majestic ice in my body, senior

You can't fake your grudge."

Hai Bodong was silent for a while after hearing this, feeling the powerful soul power of the other party and knowing that what the other party said was true.

However, his current strength is only Dou Ling, and he has lived in seclusion here for more than ten years, just not wanting to be noticed. After all, he was rampant back then and had many enemies.

In the past, the strength of Dou Huang was just there, but now he only has the strength of Dou Ling. Those enemies who did not dare to make trouble in the past may come one after another. This is one of the reasons why he has lived in seclusion in Mocheng for more than ten years without returning to the Miter family.

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Since someone has revealed my identity today, I'm afraid I have to have sex with him.

Fortunately, the opponent is no more than a Dou Ling. Although a young Dou Ling is rare to see in the Jiama Empire, with his high-star Dou Ling strength and Dou Huang experience, it shouldn't be difficult to defeat the opponent.

Thinking of this, Haibodong's aura began to gradually increase, and the chill in the shop became more and more intense.

Seeing Haibodong's momentum getting stronger and stronger, Tang Ling did not open his mouth to explain. This was because he had never experienced fighting with the same class.

Whether it was Yunshan at the beginning or Luyi and Bingshuo later, he always defeated the strong with the weak, relying on other people's fighting spirit or his own soul power to fight against the enemy.

Moreover, it was not that Tang Ling looked down upon the younger generation of the Gama Empire, but that he, a four-star Dou Ling at this moment, did not look down upon anyone under Dou Wang even if he did not use secret techniques to increase his strength.

Therefore, at this moment, Hai Bodong, who was suppressed by the sealing power to the level of fighting spirit, can be said to be the most suitable opponent for him to test himself.

Even if he really loses to Haibodong, Haibodong will not do anything to him if he has the Purple Gold Card of Mount Mitteleng.

The residual picture in his hand was directly put into the ring. At the same time, the flying snow gun penetrated the space from the body and slowly appeared in front of Tang Ling. He grasped it in his hand, and an aura that was not inferior to Hai Bodong gradually rose in the shop.

The ice-blue fighting spirit and the pale fighting spirit were constantly rubbing together in the shop. Feeling the chill in the ice-blue fighting spirit that far exceeded his own, Hai Bodong's expression became stern again.

Judging from the appearance of the other person, he was at most twenty years old, and not only had a strength of four-star Dou Ling, but the ice Dou Qi he practiced gave him the impression that he had undergone two transformations, which really made him a little unbelievable.

Moreover, the spear in the opponent's hand appeared quite strangely, and he could not see how it appeared in front of the opponent at all.

He was extremely cautious in his heart, and a layer of white fighting spirit armor appeared on his body. In just one step, Hai Bodong came from behind the counter to Tang Ling, and punched Tang Ling first.

Seeing that Hai Bodong was the first to strike, Tang Ling's face became serious. With a slight shout, the flying snow gun swept across Hai Bodong's fist. The fist and gun collided, exploding with a muffled sound, and then countless ice spikes flew towards Tang Ling.

Frowning slightly, Tang Ling pushed forward with his left hand. Three layers of ice walls blocked him, and the flying snow drew an arc, and several rays of frost shot straight towards the sea and went eastward.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

After counting the sound of breaking wind, the ice spikes hit behind the triple ice wall, making a clanking sound. However, Tang Ling's triple ice wall actually shattered two ice walls in succession under the attack of dozens of ice spikes.

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I was shocked. Even though the quality of my fighting spirit far exceeded that of Hai Bodong, the other party actually used the art of controlling ice with one hand to apply ordinary basic fighting skills to such an extent.

"It seems that with the improvement of my cultivation, the art of controlling ice has only improved with the blessing of my bloodline. For these strong men of the older generation, the foundation is still a little behind."

While thinking secretly in his heart, Hai Bodong had already pulled out an ice barrier with both hands, blocking all the frost blooms.

At this time, Haibodong's heart was also filled with huge waves. The improvement of strength and elixirs can speed up the speed, but the control of fighting spirit, especially the control of basic fighting skills, takes time to be honed slowly.

He was able to win the title of Ice King because of his powerful ice control skills. Otherwise, he would not have been able to compete with a Dou King and a Dou King teamed up in the powerful conference.

But the young man opposite him was not only extremely powerful, but his control over the Ice Dou Qi was not far behind that of his decades of practice.

The strength of the martial arts and the basics of fighting skills and control are far beyond those of ordinary people. Where did this powerful disciple come from? Even the royal family may have difficulty cultivating him!

"Senior, you are distracted!"

Seeing that Hai Bodong blocked the attack and stopped taking action, Tang Ling let out a low shout, and the fighting energy in his body circulated until he stepped forward, and snowflakes began to fall in the shop.

The snow petals turned icy blue. Tang Ling stepped lightly with his right foot and appeared behind Hai Bodong in an instant. He pulled out several spears from his spear and stabbed the opponent directly.

The moment when several spear flowers emerged, they completely solidified, turning into six-foot-long spear beams, rolling up the energy of heaven and earth to attack Haibodong.

"Six-round gun array: Six-wheel gun!"

After Tang Ling broke through the Dou Ling and acquired the Flying Snow Spear, the execution of the six-round spear formation became easier and easier, and it no longer required as much preparation as in the past.

When he saw Tang Ling's six-round gun, Haibodong's expression was extremely calm. Although the opponent's fighting skills were far more powerful than the Xuan level, he was not easily defeated that way.

He quickly formed a seal with his hands and shouted softly: "Ice Mirror!"

As the mudra of his withered hands ended, the energy of the world in front of him surged, turned into white mist, and instantly condensed into an ice mirror about several feet in size in front of him.

"Bang!" The six-round gun fired straight at it, and finally hit the ice-condensing mirror heavily.

Suddenly, Tang Ling's expression suddenly changed. He found that under his control, when the six-foot-long spear light struck the ice mirror, a strange rebound force emerged.

As he stepped on the steps, the snowflakes disappeared under his feet, and Tang Ling transformed into several afterimages that hovered in mid-air for a short time.

"Boom boom boom!"

The six spear rays were offset by the rebounding force and exploded one after another. Hai Bodong looked at the figure hovering in mid-air and sneered. With a wave of his hand, dozens of spiral ice spikes quickly formed in front of him, and then they were overwhelming.

He roared away towards Tang Ling.

Tang Ling stepped forward with the soles of his feet in the air again, and retreated back to the ground! Seeing the large number of ice spikes mixed with the ice breath, Tang Ling frowned slightly, and the flying snow gun suddenly disappeared from his hand.

At the same time, the fighting energy in Tang Ling's body began to be consumed rapidly, and the energy of heaven and earth in the entire store became increasingly violent.

Looking at Tang Ling who put away his weapon, Hai Bodong's heart skipped a beat, and he clearly sensed that something was wrong. He stretched out his hand with a solemn expression, and the ice mist condensed rapidly in his hand, instantly solidifying into a snow-white ice spear.

After the ice gun took shape, Hai Bodong still felt a little unsafe when he felt the increasingly violent ice energy in the air. He quickly formed a seal with one hand, and the surrounding ice mist suddenly formed a shimmering ice.

Glossy thick ice armor.

Amid Haibodong's constant vigilance, the dozens of spiral ice spikes he had condensed just now had already arrived in front of Tang Ling.

"roar!"

A dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the ice energy in the shop was instantly wiped out, and Tang Ling's body turned pale due to the violent consumption of fighting energy.

A huge ice dragon head formed in front of Tang Ling. The ice blue ice dragon looked at the ice spikes in front of him, then glanced at Hai Bodong in the distance. There was a trace of disdain in the ice dragon's eyes, ignoring the incoming ice.

Stab, and hit Haibodong directly.

The spiral ice spike hit the ice dragon, making only a few small tinkling sounds before disappearing. As the ice dragon flew towards Haibodong, the ice dragon's huge body began to appear.

Ice dragon fights for nine days!

The ice dragon that was more than ten feet long ran straight towards Haibodong. In this small shop, the ice dragon's figure seemed quite inconvenient, but the aura on its body was far beyond the aura of Dou Ling.

Compared to the hundred-foot-long ice dragon that Bai Li displayed at that time, Tang Ling's version at this time was completely a miniature version.

But it is just a pocket version of Ice Dragon, an advanced earth-level fighting skill. Even with the bonus of Ice Phoenix bloodline, it only requires half of the fighting spirit, but it is still enough for Tang Ling, who has a quasi-earth level skill.

There is more than 30% fighting spirit in his body.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, thinking that the Ice Dragon Yin Jiutian left by Miss Tang also marked that it was not possible to practice unless it was a fighting spirit. I am probably worried that her precious son would be directly drained by the high-level fighting skills!

"Are you sure this damn thing can be used by ordinary fighting spirits?" Tang Ling curled his lips, ordinary fighting spirits didn't have all the tricks like him.

But looking at the ice dragon walking away, Tang Ling was suddenly worried about Haibo coming from the east. He just wanted to take this opportunity to fight against the legendary Ice King, but he had no intention of enmity with him.

At this time, Haibodong felt the Douwang aura on the ice dragon, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

Who can tell him why a fighting skill can be comparable to that of a strong fighting king?

However, he couldn't allow him to think about it now. The ice dragon was already very close to him. The ice gun in his hand was bent into a bow shape, and then it went straight towards the ice dragon and shot away. At the same time, Haibodong moved back and stood firmly.

in front of the counter.

Pulling with both hands, several ice mirrors emerged, and then floated in front of him one by one, blocking the ice dragon's advance.

Opening his mouth and biting the ice gun, he looked at the several ice mirrors in front of him. The ice dragon's eyes were still disdainful, and his body kept pressing forward.

"Crack!"

As soon as the ice dragon and the ice mirror came into contact, there was an unbearable clicking sound. The ice mirror, which was about ten feet in size, was directly knocked into the shape of a funnel by the ice dragon. It was full of cracks and then exploded.