Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

The ice dragon under his feet received Tang Ling's instructions, and its body of several dozen feet suddenly shrunk.

Ten feet!

Five feet!

When the ice dragon was only ten feet in size, the ice phoenix's cold wings appeared behind Tang Ling. His right hand suddenly reached forward, and the flying snow that had been in the void all around fell into his hand.

With Feixue in his hand, the ice dragon slowly wrapped around Tang Ling's arm. When Zhang Xu's body was wrapped around Feixue, Tang Ling's right hand suddenly let go, and Feixue disappeared instantly.

When those watching the battle saw this scene, their mouths twitched and they broke into cold sweat. At the same time, they felt an endless chill in their hearts.

"Buzz buzz!"

Circles of energy ripples visible to the naked eye spread outside the venue, bringing with them countless flying sand and rocks.

Fa Ma at the VIP table twitched at the corner of his eyes, glanced at Tang Ling who was almost incapable of fighting, and spread his hands slightly forward.

At the same time, the soul power, which was not inferior to Tang Ling, surged out, sweeping the energy of heaven and earth and instantly enveloped the entire venue, killing those who were struck by the light beam, wind, and the wave formed by the collision of the two Gu's last blow.

Trapped inside the venue.

You know, not long after the conference ended, Tang Ling went directly to the venue, and then had a confrontation with Furukawa. There were still many spectators in the venue who had not left.

It was okay for Tang Ling and Tang Ling to fight in the air before. Yunshan and Haibodong only had the aftermath swept to the competition venue, but did not affect the audience.

But this was not the case with Tang Ling's fighting skills at this time. It was hard to tell how many casualties the ripples on the ground would cause if they really affected the crowd.

Moreover, even though no sound came from the light beam, Ma still recognized the obvious sound wave fighting technique.

You must know that there are many types of fighting skills in the Dou Qi Continent, but if you want to say which fighting skill poses the greatest threat to the weak, it is undoubtedly the sonic fighting skill.

What's more, Tang Ling's fighting technique couldn't even be stopped by the wind wall used by Yunshan Fighting Emperor's afterimage, and its lethality could be imagined.

“Bang bang bang!”

A muffled sound was heard, and Fa Ma frowned.

But when he felt the soul power escaping from the transparent ripples, his old eyes looked at Tang Ling in disbelief, and he kept mumbling: "The Great Perfection of the Mortal Realm? No, no... it's just a hair short of that!

But, how is it possible..."

Hearing this, Jia Xingtian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cautious expression finally dissipated in the eyes that had been staring at Haibodong and Yunshan.

The battlefield between the two fighting emperors finally came to a conclusion.

As the final winner, Yunshan still kept his hand after all. The green sword that was supposed to pierce Haibodong's chest slowly dissipated when it was still an inch away from Haibodong's chest.

What Haibodong suffered was just exhaustion of fighting energy and a few sword energy injuries, and he only needed to nurse himself back to normal for a period of time.

Watching Mittel Tengshan help Hai Bodong fall back to the ground, Jia Xingtian's eyes focused on Tang Ling's sonic fighting skills.

When the beam of light attacked Feng Li and Furukawa, they exhausted all the energy in their bodies to deliver the final blow, and finally ran into the attack that destroyed the Dou Huang Wind Wall in the blink of an eye.

"roar!"

As the dragon's first roar sounded, the light beam that was only a few feet thick suddenly exploded.

At the same time, a surge of energy that was so surging that it was difficult to match, the energy formed by the fusion of soul and fighting spirit, instantly erupted like a volcano.

As the energy of the Ice Dragon Yin Nine Heavens exploded, Feng Li's cyan tornado and Gu He's surging blue flames gradually melted away like white snow under the blazing sun in the confrontation between the three.

Transparent ripples swept across the bodies of Feng Li and Furukawa, and their bodies suddenly froze. Then, Feng Li, who had not been injured before, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His old body trembled like chaff, and traces of blood began to flow from him.

It is constantly leaking from all parts of the body.

He opened his mouth with an extremely ugly smile, and Feng Li's eyes darkened and he fell to the ground.

Unlike Feng Li, although Furukawa has good soul power, he was severely injured before. Facing the ice dragon's chant, his whole body began to explode with blood flowers, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth and nose like a spring.

.

The damage caused by Ice Dragon Yin Jiutian was not just physical damage, Tang Ling's soul power, which was mostly poured into the ice dragon's body, could not be faked.

Facing the attack of Transparent Ripple, Feng Li, whose soul power was not strong, was knocked unconscious and left to be slaughtered. Even if Furukawa was a fifth-grade alchemist, it was difficult for him to get any benefits.

At this time, in Kohe's mind, an ice-blue dragon was constantly tumbling over the foggy sea of ​​consciousness.

And with every roll and collision of the dragon in Furukawa's mind, an imperceptible trace of ice-blue appeared on Furukawa's already pale face.

And Furukawa did not sit still and wait for death. He had already lost his sense of his own body, and now his remaining soul power was his last hope.

In the hazy sea of ​​consciousness, soul energy condensed, and when a huge transparent hand took shape, it immediately grabbed it towards the ice blue dragon.

Contrary to Furukawa's expectations, the ice-blue dragon was caught in Furukawa's hands without much resistance. With the ice-blue dragon in hand, the expressions of both Furukawa and Tang Ling in the sky changed.

"burst!"

With a soft drink, a smile appeared on Tang Ling's face. Did he really think that the ice dragon he deliberately left in Furukawa's mind was so easy to deal with?

In Furukawa's sea of ​​​​consciousness, the ice-blue dragon exploded in response, and the transparent giant hand holding it fell apart in an instant. The already scarred sea of ​​​​consciousness instantly heard a series of cracking sounds.

At the same time, Furukawa, who had already turned into a bloody man in the outside world, suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes that were originally full of confidence were now blood red. Looking at Tang Ling in the sky through the blood mist, in addition to the unimaginable hatred and anger in Furukawa's eyes, there was also jealousy that Tang Ling could not imagine.

"It's you!!"

Furukawa's angry voice sounded, but right after this roar, his body fell directly to the ground.

The spectators looked at Furukawa who fell to the ground and Tang Ling in the sky, and they were all confused.

Tang Ling's eyes moved slightly, and he understood what "It's you" in Guhekou meant.

But now is not the time for him to think about this. Furukawa's sea of ​​consciousness has nearly collapsed, and his body has only a glimmer of vitality left. This is the chance to send him on his last journey.

Pulled by a soul force, Feixue, who had escaped into the void, instantly appeared in front of Furukawa.

The spear is white as snow and the jade is cold. The ice dragon on the spear body flashes with disdain in its eyes.

The dragon's tail swayed slightly, and Feixue instantly appeared on top of Furukawa's head, and then shot down.

"bite!"

There was a crisp sound of gold and jade clashing, and Tang Ling's smiling face suddenly turned gloomy.

Wearing a simple robe, there are still traces of ice condensation on it. It is obvious that the opponent did not face Hai Bodong as easily as he looked before.

Yunshan was holding a green long sword, the blade of the sword was held straight forward, and the tip of the sword was just under Feixue's gun blade.

Seeing Yunshan appear to stop him, Tang Ling turned back to look for traces of Haibodong. When he saw Haibodong being supported by Mittel Tengshan, the worried look in his eyes dissipated a little.

Haibodong fought against Yunshan for his own sake. It would be okay if he was only slightly injured. If he was seriously injured or died, he might not be able to accept it in his heart.

Haibodong felt the worried look in Tang Ling's eyes, and while his heart warmed, he spread his hands to Tang Ling with a wry smile, with a rather helpless expression on his face.

Yunshan is really strong. He may not be a match for Tang Ling at the same level, but facing him, Ice Emperor Haibodong will always find it difficult to match the leader of the Yunlan Sect!

Tang Ling smiled at him to indicate that nothing was wrong, and turned to look at Yunshan who was checking Furukawa's injury.

As the severity of Furukawa's injury was gradually determined, the calm look on Yunshan's face disappeared. His anger began to rise, and his eyes towards Tang Ling became a little unkind.

Furukawa's physical injuries were very serious, and it was only supported by the medicinal power accumulated over time in the alchemist's body, but he was still able to be saved.

However, his soul power continued to escape in an unconscious state. It was obvious that Furukawa's sea of ​​consciousness was extremely seriously injured.

Let’s talk about whether we can find a way to treat him. Even if he can be cured, I am afraid that his ability to refine medicine will be greatly reduced. Not only will it be difficult to maintain the strength of a fifth-grade alchemist, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to make progress if there is no opportunity in the future.

And being unable to become a fifth-grade alchemist has lost its greatest role for the Yunlan Sect that has been in existence for hundreds of years.

No wonder the opponent already has an ice dragon that is comparable to the Seven-Star Fighting King, and when he is sure of winning, he still displays such a powerful sonic fighting skill. This is obviously the reason for this.

"Tang Xiaoyou, do you have to go to this point just because of some minor conflicts?" Yunshan suppressed the anger on his face and said with a hint of displeasure.

"Junior, I don't think this is a minor conflict. Gu Te saw Cai and plotted against me. Sparing his life was also for the sake of the Yunlan Sect." Tang Ling stared at Yunshan with a normal expression. After a moment of concentration, he continued

He said, "As a strong man with a strong name, Furukawa doesn't care if he doesn't thank you. What's the point of trying to forcefully break into my house?"

Hearing this, Yunshan's suppressed anger was about to arise again, but he saw a figure walking towards the two of them, with a sudden and ugly expression on his face.

Jia Xingtian! Has this old monster finally lost his patience?

"Haha, you two, with the big commotion today, can we stop temporarily?"

An old voice sounded, and Jia Xingtian walked not far in front of the two of them with a smile, and looked at Tang Ling with shock in his eyes.

One versus two, no, plus the afterimage of Yunshan, Tang Ling can be said to be one versus three!

A nine-star fighting spirit fought one against three against three strong men above the fighting king. Seeing that Tang Ling was still intact, but with some messy clothes, Xingtian's eyes twitched a few times.

What is this?

At present, apart from him and the four fighting emperors Fa Ma, Yun Shan, and Hai Bodong, no one in the Jia Ma Empire dares to say that they can defeat Tang Ling...

A nine-star fighting spirit, the fifth strongest person in the Jiama Empire!

Smiling at Tang Ling, Jia Xingtian looked at Yunshan. As for Feng Li and Gu He, who were lying on the ground not knowing whether they were alive or dead, they never even glanced at them.

"Yunshan, can you give me some face at this time and end it here?"

After saying that, Jia Xingtian looked at Tang Ling with questioning eyes and said, "Little brother Tang Ling, what do you mean?"

"Boy Tang, just tell me what you want to do. The old man is on your side!"

Another voice sounded, and Tang Ling looked helplessly at Haibodong and Mittel Tengshan, who were approaching. Especially Haibodong, who had just taken the healing elixir, and his face was unusually rosy, and he started walking.

The footsteps on the way were extremely heavy.