Chapter 121 The Strength of the Holy Strong

"Peng~!" Cork's words fell, and a bloody light in the pit shot out and shot at Cork's face. Cork waved his backhand and stood three meters away.

"Drink~!" Tianling shouted loudly in the pit. He had flown out and stood calmly in the sand. Except for his chest covered with blood, other places were as intact as before, as if he had not been injured.

"Old man, just accept this set~! You can cheat others once. Do you still want to cheat them several times? To put it bluntly, you are a hypocrite. To put it bluntly, you are just a wolf in sheep's clothing. Tianling gave Cork angrily.

Cork blushed slowly and said loudly, "Kid, you have resisted my anger." In a blink of an eye, two purple knives appeared in Cork's hand. The knife was very thin, as thin as a piece of paper, but it was mixed with a terrible murderous atmosphere.

"Ziye Shuangdao, old man, you finally use the knife." Tianling sneered. His language was very light, but his surroundings also changed slightly, and his body gradually became a little blurred. Bloody breath slowly rose from his body, as if the blood had been evaporated, and the bloody fog began to gradually change around Tianling, gradually The thickening.

"Hmm~! Boy, come up with your real trick~! Just now, I took advantage of your unintention to hurt you. This time I'll give you a chance to see how much power you can use the treasure in the Valley of Wind. Cork looked coldly at Tianling in the bloody fog.

Tianling frowned, and at the moment when he picked up the energy just now, Tianling seemed to feel that his body was extremely swollen, and his powerful and vigorous touch could roll around.

"Have I reached the realm of "100lian into Steel"?" Tianling was obviously a little surprised, but he didn't think much about it. He was surging and slowly ran the energy according to the method of the law.

Since the circle of bloody fog around is running slowly, after rotating, it seems to have formed a solid body, one by one, as if a piece of armor is floating in mid-air.

Within, before Tianling came out of surprise, the floating armor was lightly inlaid on himself along the lines, and then the first piece fell, and the floating armor around quickly shot over.

"Roar~!" As soon as the bloody armor was inserted, Tianling's body hurt, and he looked up and roared. A bloody beam of light rushed straight to the sky against his mouth, forming a huge vortex in mid-air.

In a blink of an eye, Tianling's whole body seemed to have changed, all blood red from top to bottom. Except for his head and fingers that were not embedded in the armor, everything else was blood red, as if he had come out of the blood. His hair, eyes and all were full of blood, but his face was extremely cold, as if A piece of ice.

Tianling's sudden change, Cork raised his eyebrows and secretly thought that this must be the baby in Tianling's hand, but he was not worried. No matter how powerful Tianling's strength is, can he escape from the palm of his hand today? Between thoughts, the palms of his hands trembled gently, and two purple leaves were presented. There was a faint purple light. Behind Cork, wisps of purple light appeared, as if they had formed an invisible sword. Looking from a distance, Cork stood there with a sharp blade.

"Kid, I haven't done it for more than ten years. You are the first object to do it in ten years. As the dignity of the warrior, I will kill you with the most powerful attack." While talking, Cork turned his hand over, and two knives resounded throughout the night at the same time.

Tianling's breath was shocked, and the same bloody fog surrounded his whole body. His whole body completely entered the bloody world, and Cork's sound of knives was barely restrained.

"Old man, what a momentum, you really deserve to be a holy master. Come on, let me taste the power of your holy power?" Tianling shouted angrily, and his right leg suddenly stepped on it. The ground cracked one after another, and a bloody shadow was drawn in the whole night. People had been more than ten meters away.

Cork's eyes cracked, and he had to be more vigilant in the face of Tianling's speed. The momentum on his body once again improved, and his eyes closely stared at the shadow shooting at him.

"Ky, the speed is really fast, much faster than just now." Cork skimmed the corners of his mouth and gently lifted his feet, as if he had not used any energy, but his whole body flew up. Behind him, he could faintly see a pair of purple wings and gently incitement.

"Recomm on." Cork's fingers suddenly spread, and the purple light spread everywhere, and two of the extremely powerful purple lights had shot out towards the sky.

"Pung Peng~!" There is no doubt that the two purple lights have intercepted the bloody shadow, and the powerful yellow sand has been aroused on the ground, and the movement inside can't be seen clearly. However, as soon as the two purple lights fell, the two purple lights flew out at the same time.

Cork held his backhand, and two purple blade knives were already in his hand.

"Drink~! Old man, do you think this little trick can hurt me? Cork took two knives, and then a bloody light shot at Cork's chest from the yellow sand.

How fast Tianling's speed is, which has already reached the speed of the wind. Now look at this situation, it has been refined into steel, and the speed is even more than one floor. That speed is definitely a matter of lack of eyes, but Cork is not weak. After all, his strength is a sacred level.

When the bloody light was piercing Cork's chest less than three minutes away, it suddenly stopped, as if time was controlled, and Cork's body retreated rapidly, but Tianling's knife always kept a three-point distance from Cork's chest. Cork retreated one meter, and Tianling also moved forward one meter.

Looking at such a threatening situation, Cork sneered, but his body was still retreating rapidly. "Kid, you think you can defeat me in this way. The gap between the realm and the realm is not as simple as you think."

Cork's body suddenly straightened, and the purple light on his body was shining, and the light on Cork's body was more gorgeous. Tianling only felt that the bloody sword in his hand was suddenly hit by an invisible force, and the man and knife were thrown back at the same time, like a meteor falling from the sky, fiercely diagonally down and smashed down, whole in the sand. Hundreds of meters from the ground barely stopped, but a long trench appeared where he landed.

Tianling couldn't help it at this moment. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. The blood-colored sword suddenly stabilized his body, but his sharp eyes were still staring at the front.

"Wow~!" As soon as the purple light appeared, Cork had landed lightly on the ground, and his clothes were windless. The golden hair had already drifted behind him, but the two purple leaf knives in his hand were still shining like stars in the night sky.

Cork's eagle-like pupils looked at Tianling, who was kneeling on one knee with a joking light and an evil smile. "Kid you admit defeat? I still say the same sentence, but I still don't hand it in."

Tianling smiled evilly. His original bloody body with the bright red blood stains on the corners of his mouth suddenly made Tianling more evil. At this moment, Tianling stood up from the trench quietly, his arms shook slightly, and the bloody fog was a little stronger again. He stared at Cork with contemptuously and said coldly, "Humph~! The power of the holy strongman is nothing more than that. Just now, I just warmed up. Come on~! Fight again."

Tianling was indeed warming up just now. After all, he doesn't know what the sudden change of his body represents and whether he really broke through Baichenggang, but fortunately, Tianling did break through. If it was in the past, under the strong rebound of Cork just now, he would not die or be seriously injured, but since just now No, it's just spitting blood.

Cork has to admire Tianling in his heart. He not only did not die under the few blows of the holy strong, but also has the strength to fight again. What if he is the master of the ninth-level peak? It is like a dog in the eyes of the Holy Level.

"Kid, it's very good. I didn't expect you to be dead yet, okay~! Since you are warming up, to tell you the truth, I only used a part of my strength just now. Cork nodded with a sneer and said, "Your strength is barely intermediate now. It's not surprising that you didn't die under my strength, but I won't show mercy below, boy, take it~!"