Chapter 200, True Duel

Huang Fukui and others suddenly changed their faces, and Ling Xiaolou was actually a master of martial arts who understood the truth, which made them feel indignant and helpless.

God... it's so unfair.

The sergeants watching the battle looked excited. The battle between martial arts masters who understand the true meaning is rarely seen by them, which is very difficult.

At this moment, when they saw that the fourth young master of the Ling family and Li Kuan were going to have a real duel, they were so excited that they ignored this level of battle, and there would often be casualties.

"What...what is that? Why did I see countless bodies?

"I... I saw it too. What is that? Is it a mountain of corpses?"

"That's it! Countless corpses piled up in the mountains and the sea of blood... What on earth is this?

"It's horrible... What a terrible truth..."

Suddenly, the people watching the battle boiled and exclaimed, staring at the hazy world suspended above Lingxiao Tower in disbelief. That's actually a mysterious truth.

"Roar..."

The purple-scared dragon color seems to be conscious, and the copper bell earth's eyes show panic, as if they have seen a natural enemy.

Li Kuan also felt bad. Not to mention the unpredictable truth of his opponent, the murderous spirit on Ling Xiaolou is simply too strong, as if he had pressed a huge mountain in his heart, which was extremely heavy.

"Kill!" Ling Xiaolou shouted and waved his knife to meet Li Kuan's amethyst long gun. As he moved, the mountain of blood suspended above his head was also moving.

With a crisp sound, the short knife and the amethyst long gun collided with each other in the blink of an eye. And the purple- scaled dragon snake also collided with the world of corpses and blood.

With a soft click, there was a crack on the purple-braised dragon snake, and the dense cracks spread all over the body, which was very fing.

"Wow..."

The snake letter spit out by the purple-scaly dragon snake suddenly melted, turned into a drop of sticky **, and integrated into the hazy world.

The two moved quickly, and their bodies quickly staggered and separated immediately.

In this process, the purple-blended dragon snake was shrouded in a hazy world. As Li Kuan moved to the edge of the ring, it did not follow him to leave, but struggled and roared in the world of corpses and blood.

Soon, the people under the ring saw a scene that shocked them. Li Kuan's true intention, the purple-blown dragon snake is like a candle burned by fire, constantly dripping oil-like substances on its body, and in the blink of an eye, it completely melts.

"What does this mean? So horrible!" A sergeant was shocked, and excitement and fear appeared on his face at the same time.

Is it a sea of corpses and blood? This kind of truth is so shocking!"

"Huh? What is that? How did I see a purple-squalled dragon snake on the top of a corpse mountain?

"It's the purple-squalled dragon snake, I saw it too!"

Some people exclaimed, and soon everyone saw that in the hazy world suspended above the head of Lingxiao Building, there was no breath of life on the mountain peaks piled up of corpses, with hundreds of feet long and charming purple scales shining all over.

The purple-squalled dragon snake gun was swallowed up by the sea of blood and became part of the mountain of corpse.

Puff!

Li Kuan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the true intention of the purple-scaled dragon snake was destroyed. The terrible counterattack instantly hit it hard, his face was as white as paper, his footsteps staggered, and he almost stood unsteadily.

"Lost? Li Kuan actually lost? How is that possible?" A teenager who followed Huang Fukui showed an incredible face and felt that the world was too crazy.

"So powerful... The fourth young master of the Ling family is so powerful..."

"Hmm!"

Huangfu Kui's face was as heavy as water, and his fists were white and clenched. As powerful as Li Kuan, he can't defeat Ling Xiaolou, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"Brother Ling is powerful!" Li Jinqiang endured the severe pain and shouted.

"Brother Ling is really awesome!" Xu Limin praised: "The talent is amazing, and the cultivation is so amazing. It's really a literary and martial arts talent!"

At the time of the war between Lingxiao Tower and Li Kuan, on a hillside of the barracks, an ordinary man was standing on a big tree, looking down at the ring in the distance.

He is about 30 years old and does not look old. He is in his prime, but his eyes are full of a sense of vicissitudes. Dressed in a black martial artist's uniform, the pattern of a long gun shield is outlined on his chest. If anyone is familiar with the structure of the royal palace, they will know that this pattern is the military emblem of the guard.

The man stood on the tree, with a straight posture, carrying his hands on his back, and naturally exposed his sharpness, like a sharp arrow out of the sheath.

"What do you think?" The man asked softly.

Bear him stood a dull-faced young man. He said coldly, "The strength is good."

"Oh? Let me say this to prove that these two little guys are really good!" The man glanced at the young man in surprise and sighed, "It's not surprising that Li Kuan is from Wutang and can have such strength, but this fourth young master of the Ling family also has such strength, which is different."

The young man listened carefully to the man's words, and then said coldly, "He killed two martial arts people and abolished one of them, one of which was the son of the Taiyuan magistrate. I don't know how thick it is."

"Young people are always impulsive." The man couldn't help shaking his head and said, "I remember that you were worse than him!"

The young man looked ** and said, "I killed Yuan Meng, which is different from him!" Obviously, he is very unconvinced about the man comparing him with Ling Xiaolou.

"Haha, what's the difference? He killed the people of Wutang, and you killed the people of the Wuzong of the Yuanmeng Empire. They are all the same.

The young man curled his lips and was familiar with the character of the man, so he did not continue to defend.

Seeing the young man calm down, the man changed the topic tastelessly and said, "Huangfukui is too brainless. I really don't know why there is such a stupid son on behalf of Wang Tian's martial arts and shocking the world."

"Dragons give birth to nine sons, each of which is different. Huang Fukui is a little stupid, and there is nothing strange about it. The young man didn't find it strange at all.

"Well, you're right." The man smiled and praised, "Huangfu jumped to be good. No wonder the king loves him so much."

"Hmm!" The young man snorted coldly and curled his lips and said, "That guy is a man of force. He pretends to be very majestic on the surface, but in fact, he is a scoundrel in his bones."

The man laughed when he heard the words, "Your... opinion is really hit the nail on the head!"

"Are you still laughing now?" The young man glanced at the man and hummed, "Two martial arts people died in your barracks, and two were abolished. Don't you have a headache?"

"What's the headache?" The man smiled coldly and said, "This is the matter caused by Huangfu Kui and Huangfuyue. Naturally, the two of them are responsible for solving it!" It's nothing to do with me."

"Hmm! Nothing to do with you? Then if you take action, can this Lingxiao Tower kill people? The young man wondered why the man did not do it.

The man looked indifferent and smiled, "The two brothers are fighting. What does it have to do with me?"

"I really don't know what you think."

"That's what I think. I'm only responsible for the king. I don't care about the fight between their brothers. Don't involve me and my guard.

"Is it possible?" The young man sighed.

"What's impossible? It's man-made!"

"Okay, I won't talk to you..." Before the young man finished his words, he felt a terrible murder, like a peerless beast resurrected to destroy the world.

"What a strong killing! What is that? Is it true?" The man's face also suddenly changed.

At this time, the true meaning of Lingxiaolou's corpse mountain and sea of blood devoured the true meaning of the purple scale dragon snake and severely damaged Li Kuan.

"Hey! It seems that we have all underestimated this fourth young master of the Ling family!" A man has the embarrassment of looking at the wrong person.

"It's so strong! I really want to compete with him!" The young tiger's eyes are shining brightly and eager to try.

"His true intention is very strange. Don't mess around!" The man said solemnly.

"I mean, but it's really interesting. I really can't suppress my fighting spirit and want to compete with him." The young man's face was rosy and his eyes burst into a fighting spirit.

The man pondered for a long time before he whispered, "Then try it, but be careful not to overturn the boat in the ditch."

"Cut! Are you talking about me? I don't like to hear this from you!"

"Little rabbit, get out of here!" The man laughed and cursed, saw the young people flashing and disappeared, and nodded approvingly: "The body has improved."