Chapter 4 Double Kill

Biro Desert, the most vicious place in Yanxuan Country, is full of horses and mountain thieves. Countless murderous villains are hiding in all corners of this desert. Gang alliances are everywhere, mixed with fish and dragons, and there are many masters with empty realms.

In the hot summer, the wind seems to have melted in this place, and it is full of hot smell everywhere. However, no matter how viciously the summer is burning the land, the day and night are still lively, shouting and fighting. * There are countless times here every day, but today it is extremely quiet and courageous. Small, some gangsters who have no strength have left here for a long time, and even some strength just hide far away.

I saw the two sides quietly confronting each other in the desert. There were about 20 people on both sides, one side was in black night clothes, one side was white silver armor, and the weakest of the people on both sides were in the first-class air. Even the 'residents' who are used to killing* every day could only run away. After all, this is true. It is not an exaggeration to sweep the whole Biluo desert.

"Old woman, I didn't expect that the emperor's position would be born in this desert where birds don't lay eggs. After thinking about it for so many years, we will inevitably have a life-and-death battle." Meng Guang clenched his fists and stared at the person opposite him and roared.

"You are open-handed. When I married Ling Cheng, the old guy was really good to me. He didn't do anything wrong to me, but I hurt him behind my back. I really regret it in the past ten years. He did nothing wrong," the old lady opposite mourned.

"Don't pretend to be compassionate. His biggest mistake is that he made you a country. I didn't see that the ambition of you and me was his fault."

Meng Guang said and took everyone to rush away. Jiang Ci's eyes were also full of murder, and the magnificent true spirit surrounded her.

Meng Guang ignored the others of the other party and rushed directly to Jiang Ci. Everyone who stood in front of him was shocked by his powerful fist and spit blood. Meng Guang's true spirit wrapped his fists, and his fists burst out countless fists with the unparalleled power and flew towards Jiang Ci. The latter's white hair stretched dozens of meters in an instant. Layers of hair * waves protected in front of him. The fist shadow collided with the hair * wave, but there was no sound. The strength on the shadow of the fist was dispersed by the seemingly weak white hair.

And Meng Guang did not stop rushing forward. He clenched his fists and once again condensed a lot of true energy in his whole body. An arrow step rushed directly into the hair * wave in front of him. Jiang Ci saw that Meng Guang rushed into the hair * wave and immediately laughed: "Meng Guang old thief, my white-haired knife can't be cut, and the fire can't melt. You rushed into me by yourself. In this wave, it's really arrogant.

After saying that, countless white hair rushed into the hair * wave, and a three-meter-high white serve was formed in the blink of an eye. Just as Jiang Ci was proud, he only heard a muffled "storm" from the serve. The white serve burst in an instant, and countless broken hairs drifted in the air with the wind.

Jiang Ci took several steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood. Each of her hair was injected with true qi by her method. In an instant, her extremely tough hair was broken, which naturally hurt her vitality.

However, the man in front of him is not much better. His body is full of hair cut wounds, and the silver armor is broken several times, his face is full of blood, and he looks at the old woman in front of him with a ferocious face.

Both sides used all their strength as soon as they took action, and the two sides fighting next to each other also had many casualties. The killers always made unexpected lightning-like moves and fatal moves, and the generals were also red. The killing spirit on the battlefield usually appeared, and the frontal battle did not fall at all. Downwind.

The wind carelessly swept every grain of sand. At this moment, it looks so desolate. Although the battle here is not as magnificent as thousands of troops and horses, everyone here has the strength to kill thousands of people on the battlefield. Ling Xing couldn't help sighing after a dead tree: "The strength of these people really died here. It's a pity that he is a fierce general of Yan Xuanguo.

"What are you worried about? As long as these two old guys die, they are afraid that they will lack talents." Mu Chen rolled his eyes and said.

On the battlefield, the two old people were fighting desperately. Although Meng Guang's moves were extremely fierce, the offensive and defensive white hair of the opposite person could resolve his attack every time, and constantly made his hair thorns like steel needles. Although the battle is fierce, it is not easy for the two sides to win or lose.

Two hours later, the sun is still shining, and the winner is still invincible. Most of the first-class and second-class air masters have been lying quietly in a corner, without any anger and staring at the sky.

The number of people fighting is much less, but it is still extremely fierce. Old woman, I thought you would wait until you stepped into the real world before attacking me. I didn't expect that you would attack me now, but Meng Guang looked down on me. Meng Guang, who was covered with wounds and blood from head to toe, roared.

Jiang Ci on the other side is not much better. Although she was only punched by Meng Guang, this force made him hurt. She said in a low voice, "It's still sophis. If you hadn't summoned people in this desert first, how could I have been in a hurry to fight with you." Meng Guang was shocked when he heard this and said in horror, "You mean you didn't gather people on this desert to deal with me?"

"It's you who don't die, it's you..." Jiang Ci suddenly realized in the middle of her words. Did she hit someone else's plan today and then said, "I wanted to fight to the death with you, but it seems that there are other master people in this Yanxuan Kingdom besides you and me. It's not easy for you and me to decide whether I will win or lose. Let's forget it today."

"I didn't expect to be tricked by others. I'm so bold." After saying that, Meng Guang waved his hand and motioned everyone to leave.

"Smi Minister Meng, since you are here, you don't have to leave." A low voice came not far away. As soon as this word came out, Meng Guang and Jiang Ci were suddenly shocked. Since someone wanted to reap the interests of the fisherman, they must have already been ambushed here.

A masked young man came out from a dead tree not far away. Although he was young, he could see at a glance that his strength was not simple.

"Who are you? I don't remember that I have offended your little brother." Jiang Ci asked angrily.

"Have you not offended me? I'm sorry, the revenge of killing my father is not good. How can I not avenge it? The masked young man said plainly.

"Haha, little brother, since it's revenge, it's designed for us to fight here today. Is your enemy this old woman or me, the old man?" Meng Guang's old eyes narrowed into a crack and sounded. This is also his biggest concern. Although he has been put together, if this boy is the enemy of the old woman, he is now an enemy and not a friend.

"enemy, both of you, so neither of you can leave today and will die here." Masked youth said.

"Haha, what are you kidding? I'm afraid that the master who is qualified for me to kill together is not yet in this mysterious empire." Meng Guang laughed.

The masked young man did not answer, but slowly removed the masked silk, revealing the face that Jiang and Meng were very familiar with. At the same time, a young man came out behind him. Meng Guang couldn't help laughing when he saw them: "Who was I at that time? It turned out to be the emperor's doll and the little waste of the Mu family. You are really me. Celebrities of Yanxuan Kingdom, old woman, it seems that there are no tall people behind them. Shall we kill these two hairy children first or fight to the death first?

"The fifth class in the air, is it worth being so arrogant? Even if you are full of strength, I am not afraid." Mu Chen said playfully to Meng Guang.

"You can actually see my strength. Is this kid's strength comparable to mine? It's impossible. At this age, he must have learned my strength from other sources." Meng Guang comforted himself and thought.

"The Prime Minister, let's kill these two ignorant bastards first, just two famous losers." Jiang Ci said this, but she was still a little worried. Since it was designed by these two people, it must have been prepared, but her understanding of them over the years was not too worried, but it was this kind of forbearance for many years was the real terrible thing for these two young people.

A sandstorm blew, and the last grain of sand fell on the ground. The sound that the subtle ordinary people could hardly hear was like a war drum. The soldiers behind Jiang Meng and the killers rushed up, while the two young men looked at the murderous crowd quietly like the two old men opposite. Suddenly, there were several explosions in front of the young man, and dozens of people jumped out of the sand, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, fiercely killing the people in stealth armor.

At the same time, Ling Xing opened his right palm and pressed it on the ground and roared, "Stone Man Summon!" Then, more than a dozen stone giants who were not angry at all attacked the killers who rushed to the opposite side.

In just a blink of an eye, the lineup of the two sides was instantly reversed. Meng Guang looked at the people fighting in front of them with a gloomy face and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Iron-blooded Corps."

Jiang Ci's face is also extremely bad. The stone man fighting with the killers is extremely fierce. For so many years, he has never heard of such a group of stone monsters in the Xuanyan Empire.

The soldiers in silver armor and the men of the iron-blooded army were happy to kill. Although the soldiers in silver armor have fought for a battle, the various moves of the two sides completely collided head-on, showing the blood and boldness of men.

The battle between the killer and the stone man on the other side is interesting. The killer's battle is generally just looking for an opportunity to attack the other party's key points and achieve a fatal effect. However, for the lifeless stone man, the throat cutting, poison needles, and the sharp sword piercing the heart are like scratching. The stone man's non-fancy pure physical attack makes the opponent What's more, there is no strategy against the enemy.

Jiang Meng looked at the "elite" that had been supported for a short time, and their faces were gloomy and terrible. They rushed away to Mu Chen and Ling Xing. The two old men rushed away with the fifth-class strength of the air, and no one in the battlefield. In a few breaths, they came to the two young men. In the eyes of the old man in front of Mu Chen, he and Ling Xing were still the waste. The physical strength and the bottom card are only the stone man and the iron-blooded army.

With the arrival of the two old men, Mu Chen and Ling Xing's real qi surged in an instant. Mu Chen's unruly purple true qi and Ling Xing's domineering golden true qi looked so dazzling in this battlefield.

"True air with color!! Isn't colored true qi only owned by the strong who reach the real world? Meng Guang exclaimed unconsciously.

Jiang Ci curled the corners of his mouth: "Don't be stupid. The strength of the two is definitely a fourth-class space, and the colored true spirit must have used some method to decide. In terms of strength, it is still under us."

The corners of Mu Chen's mouth were slightly raised, and the lavender true air wrapped his right fist and hit Meng Guang. Meng Guang laughed wildly. After all, no one has won in this country. His right fist was clenched, and the true qi gushed out of his body. In an instant, he could tell the great difference between the fourth-class and fifth-class empty world, and the two fists collided; 'Oh!' With a loud noise, the sand under their feet suddenly sank a foot, and the sand centered on the two formed a large round pit. The others at the battle looked at the source of the sound in an hour. Each of them was a top master in the rock kingdom, but it was much smaller in front of the two.

Meng Guang and Mu Chen both took a few steps back. "This punch is not equal. It's obviously a level apart. How can it be?" Meng Guang looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

Mu Chen also frowned slightly. His lavender true spirit has always been extremely strong. Almost all people at the same level are talking about it, but he didn't expect that there would be such a difference in strength.

Seeing the two's competition, Jiang Ci was also shocked, and the usual waste material had such amazing strength.

Since the battle has completely begun, Ling Xing will naturally not just look at it. The golden true qi seems to turn into invisible armor and attack the old woman in front of him. As several hairs like steel needles bounced back by the golden armor, the latter's face also became solemn, and his white hair stretched out to protect him again. All the waves appeared in front of Ling Xing. The latter raised his right arm unhurriedly, palmed to the waves in front of him, and his left hand held the wrist of his right hand. The word "wind flash" came out from his sporadic mouth. A strong shock wave from his right hand instantly dispersed all the white hair in front of him, and then an arrow rushed to the other party. Before Jiang Ci could react, she grabbed the fierce other party's throat with her right hand and exerted force. Unexpectedly, the sound of her throat breaking was not heard. In front of Ling Xing's surprised face, the old woman turned into countless white hair.

"It's not a real body." Ling Xing's words had just blurted out, and the white hair that had just been scattered rushed up with the white hair in his hand. Ling Xing dodged for a moment. His hands and feet were wrapped in white hair and suspended in the air. The old woman's disgusting smiling face slowly emerged from the sand.

"Humph, do you want to pester me with this thing?" Ling Xing sneered, and then operated the true qi around him. In an instant, Ling Xing's face changed from disdain to surprise. He looked at the old woman in front of him in a daze. The true qi around his body flowed into Jiang Ci's body with the hair wrapped around his body.

"Little emperor, how's it going? Wasn't it domineering just now? Let's not worry. I will slowly suck up the real gas in your body little by little." Jiang Ci touched the white hair playfully and looked at Meng Guang and Mu Chen from time to time at the fierce battle.

Just as Jiang Ci was proud, a white hair broke for some reason. With the break of the white hair, countless hairs broke quickly as if they had a certain disease. It seemed that in a few breaths, the countless white hairs broke in front of Jiang Ci's dazed face.

"Sure enough, you can't afford my light golden true spirit." After all the hair was broken, Ling Xing, who fell to the ground again, laughed.

At this time, Jiang Ci's face was pale, not only her white hair was broken, but the pale golden true qi inhaled in her body was extremely violent. She couldn't control it at all. She bumped everywhere in her body. For a moment, her internal organs were almost smashed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and tried her best to barely suppress the little pale golden true qi, but this At that time, she was seriously injured and had no combat effectiveness.

After a loud noise, the white-haired Jiang Ci fell to the ground, his veins were broken, blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and his eyes gradually lost their vitality.

Ling Xing stood in front of the body without any pity. Lying underneath was his enemy, and then looked up to the sky and roared. After ten years, he finally succeeded.

Meng Guang, who was beside him, was chilled when he saw such a scene and fought with Jiang Ciming for so many years. He knew the strength of the latter. Just as he was about to fight to the death, Mu Chen in front of him said lightly, "Ling Xing is really fast. I wanted to play a little longer. Old man, I'll kill you now."

Meng Guangguang was angry: "Little bastard, don't be too big to say anything. Let me take your life first."

"Let you see the highest Dharma decision of the Mu family. It was supposed to be practiced in the real world, but I don't know why I can." Mu Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Meng Guang shouted: "Jijun, take the move, heartbreaking fist." This punch condensed almost all of Meng Guang's true spirit, but he, who had made a desperate plan, stared at the empty front and failed with one punch. I don't know when Mu Chen rushed to him long ago.

"Leopard speed is to use all the true qi on the legs, raising the speed to the extreme, and the attack is completely from inertia." Mu Chen explained playfully, and his face was slightly pale. Obviously, even he could only use such a method a few times.

With the sound of "ka" bone breaking, Meng Guang fell to the ground with an expression on his face. Looking at Jiang Ci's body not far away, he roared at himself with the last trace of strength: "Old woman, you and I have been fighting for ten years, but today we are such a way to die. Haha, it's ridiculous."

After the roar, the hero who was dominant in Yanxuan finally ended his life.