Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

However, the current blue jade ice vine was only about sixty feet when it was discovered by Tang Mu. Even if it was taken off and refined into a long whip, it would only be used by a third-level great fighter. So Tang Mu kept this blue jade vine.

Ice vines, let them grow.

But I didn't expect that there is a destiny between heaven and earth. In the past, Tang's mother did not take this vine. Today, Tang Ling can rely on this vine to go deep down the cliff and enter the cave.

Tang Ling took a deep breath and was about to get up and descend to the bottom of the cliff when suddenly a wave of heart palpitations hit him and his body quickly rolled to the side.

"boom!"

A red fist hit the ground where Tang Ling was lying before, bringing up a burst of earth and burnt rocks.

The smell of burnt earth came from the tip of his nose, and he felt the sudden increase in temperature nearby. Lying on his back on the ground, Tang Ling saw a crystal snow petal one foot square appearing under his feet. He tapped it with his toes and turned his body to the right of the cliff.

Float sideways.

"The Eight-Star Fighter, with such an exquisite body skill, it should be a Xuan-level body skill! No wonder he can kill Sun Tao with one blow! How much does your wise nephew hide?"

Yang Heng crossed his arms across his chest and stood on the only way to the cliff. Looking at Tang Ling who used Xueyou to dodge his test attack, his tone was neither salty nor light, full of self-deprecation.

Tang Ling steadied his body and felt a little more relaxed when he saw that Yang Heng did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him.

If he hadn't suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart just now, he would have been seriously injured by Yang Heng's blow without much thought.

Tang Ling couldn't help but secretly reflect: "I clearly saw Yang Heng coming towards the snow-capped mountains that day, but I never thought of it. It seems that the treasure is right in front of me, and I feel a little carried away, and I am much less vigilant than before!"

When he didn't get a reply from Tang Ling, Yang Heng didn't care. He looked at the desolate wasteland in the distance and continued: "That's the cave of Frost Wing Pan Bingji? I wonder why my nephew told me the location of the cave when he was already here.

For me?"

"You have to know! If you hadn't left any message yesterday, you wouldn't have been blocked by me on this cliff today, with no way out!"

Tang Ling's face remained calm after hearing this, he looked at Yang Heng and chuckled: "Captain Yang Heng, you showed up a little early. If it's only half an hour at night..."

As he said that, Tang Ling pointed at the cliff, "I'm afraid the boy will fall under this cliff!"

A glint flashed in Yang Heng's eyes. Just now he was standing behind Tang Ling and saw Tang Ling groping for something on the cliff.

When he saw the blue jade ice vine in Tang Ling's hand, he thought that Tang Ling was lucky enough to have found a third-level spiritual grass, so he started to test it directly.

But he never expected that Tang Ling was not very old. Not only did his fighting spirit reach the level of an Eight-Star Fighter, but his movement skills were also quite mysterious. His previous sneak attack had failed to accomplish anything.

Yang Heng's eyes were strange, and he looked at Tang Ling full of surprise: "Xiannephew, Yang is very curious, where are you from, or in other words, where is your mother from?"

After scoffing, Tang Ling asked, "Now that things have come to this point, why does Captain Yang Heng need to get to the bottom of it?"

Hearing this, Yang Heng opened his hands, and the fighting spirit in his body began to surge rapidly as the killing intent continued to rise. On the surface of the body, the light red fighting spirit gradually broke out, and finally formed a thin line of red fighting spirit outside the body.

Shayi.

The Dou Qi gauze that catalyzes Dou Qi into possession is the symbol of a strong Dou Shi.

This kind of energy gauze can not only enhance its owner's defense, speed and attack, but also continuously absorb energy from the world to replenish the consumption of fighting spirit.

This was the reason Yang Heng had the confidence to test Tang Ling's life earlier instead of taking Tang Ling's life with a thunderous strike.

Yang Heng made a fist with his right hand and patted the gauze on his chest hard, making a dull sound of "bang bang".

The previously indifferent expression on his face gradually turned ferocious. He looked at Tang Ling opposite and said with a ferocious smile: "What, you kid is going to kill me like you killed Sun Tao? Ha, I am a strong fighting master!"

Looking at Yang Heng who summoned Dou Qi Shayi, Tang Ling let out a breath. His face gradually became serious. No matter how he planned, Yang Heng was a three-star fighting master after all. When the two of them fought, Tang Ling also

There is no certainty of victory.

But, how can you know if you don’t try? If it doesn’t work, just use the trump card. Who gave him a mother who is more than a fighting king!

Tang Ling gradually picked up the seal in his hand, but said with a smile: "At this moment, my nephew has no way to retreat. If I don't ask Captain Yang Heng to die, what can I do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, snowflakes appeared under Tang Ling's feet, and the figure in a white cloak came to Yang Heng in the blink of an eye, and the sealing technique with his right hand suddenly paused.

"Kuichi: Ice Wheel!"

As Tang Ling waved his right hand, the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth condensed into a rapidly rotating ice wheel and blasted towards Yang Heng's head.

Facing Tang Ling's offensive, the fighting spirit that surged rapidly in Yang Heng's body also flowed out.

Although the weird speed of Tang Ling's movement made him dare not be careless, with his Dou Shi's tyrannical fire attribute fighting spirit, it was not difficult to find flaw in Tang Ling's defense.

Yang Heng formed a fist with his right hand, and the energy of Dou Qi Shayi gathered on his right hand, and a flaming fist wind hit the ice wheel condensed by Tang Ling.

The ice wheel collided with the blazing flames, and countless mist dispersed from the center. Tang Ling's Xuan-level fighting skills actually canceled each other out with Yang Heng's blazing fist style.

The two people's hearts sank when they saw this scene. Tang Ling did not expect that Sha Yi, a strong fighting master, was so strong, while Yang Heng was shocked by the fighting skills displayed by Tang Ling.

He never thought that Tang Ling was just the son of a mercenary in Lanshan Town. Although he had overestimated Tang Ling's mother's strength as much as possible, Tang Ling, an eight-star fighter, was as good as him with his fighting skills, which still made him a little bit confused.

Hard to accept.

As their thoughts flashed, their attacks did not stop.

"Bang bang bang! Boom boom boom!"

The muffled sounds of fists and feet clashing, and the roar of fighting skills clashing, continued to sound on the cliff as the two fought.

As time went by, Tang Ling felt that the fighting energy in his body continued to decrease, leaving less than half, and he became a little anxious.

Xuantian Binglu's low level is really holding him back. Although Yang Heng's practice is only at the high level of Huang level, with the support of Dou Qi Shayi, there is still 60% of Dou Qi left in his body.

If the stalemate continues like this, he will definitely be the one who loses and dies.

While his thoughts were swirling, Tang Ling's body movements froze slightly, as if something went wrong in his fighting spirit.

When Yang Heng, who had been on defense for a long time, saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the fire-attribute fighting energy in his body condensed towards his right hand.

A flaming fist blast from his left hand blasted away the ice spear fired by Tang Ling. At the same time, his right fist, which had already been charged up, ignited a light red flame, making a "cracking" explosion sound, and struck Tang Ling's chest.

"Xuan-level low-level fighting skill: Explosive Flame Fist!"

Tang Ling panicked when he saw this, and just wanted to use his body skills to avoid it, but felt that his body was locked by an aura, making it difficult to move.

Looking sharply at Yang Heng's right fist, Tang Ling's left hand seals were changing, and three pale ice wheels appeared in sequence between the two of them.

As the ice wheel rotated, the energy of heaven and earth gathered crazily, and instantly turned into three huge vacuum ice walls, lying between Tang Ling and Yang Heng.

"Kong Liu: Triple Ice Wall!"

Three ice walls stretched across his eyes, and Yang Heng lost Tang Ling's vision, but he was not worried at all.

As a boxing fighting skill, Explosive Flame Fist can be ranked at the lower level of Xuan level, mainly because it can train boxing skills and condense boxing force.

Unless the enemy whose fighting spirit is locked is much higher than the one who casts it, he cannot dodge and can only resist. Relying on this fighting skill, Yang Heng killed no less than five fighting masters, one of whom was a five-star strong man!

At this time, although there were three layers of ice walls blocking his sight, Tang Ling, who was locked under the fist, was still behind the ice walls.

And how could these three ice walls in front of him stop the all-out explosive fists of his three-star fighting master!