Chapter 125 Air Showdown

Hills believes that the reason why the other party can suppress himself is that he is not used to those strange sword skills and messy playing methods. Of course, the magic of the golden light that the priest gave to the swordsman is also the reason.

He felt that with the strength of his 15th-level dragon knight, he could win as long as he adapted to the swordsman's attack. After thinking about this, Hills regained his former self-confidence and narrowed his eyes slightly, looking narrow and fierce.

Ling Li stood up with thin sweat on his forehead. A series of attacks just now made his back injury tend to recur.

"Let's fight quickly." Ling Wei stared at Hills, who regained his self-confidence. The dark sword was put away, but pulled out the broken sword on his back.

"You!" Seeing Ling Li put away the dark sword that made him afraid, but took out a shabby iron sword to fight against him, Hills felt insulted. The population of the great empire is tens of millions, and in the talented Nofa Empire, which can be called the "ten heroes" are naturally the best among the people, standing at the top of the pyramid among the young generation. At this moment, he is despised by an unknown swordsman with no strength of eight levels.

He shouted for a long time, because the dark fighting spirit in his anger surged out, and Hills pulled his legs with a long gun and split it at Ling. This blow is very scary. If Ling Wei is not injured, he may choose to take it hard, but this is obviously not the time to show off. Ling Qian gritted his teeth and frowned. While overcoming the strong back pain, he had to fight against the dragon knight who was much stronger than himself, which was a huge challenge.

"Phantom split." Ling's figure was once again divided into three. He let the two splits meet the angry blow of the Dragon Knight, but his figure disappeared in front of Hills.

Hills was alert and guessed what tricks Ling Wei was playing again, so the strength of this blow was slightly reduced, leaving some spare time to prepare for a sneak attack. Sure enough, when his long gun came into contact with Ling Li's two shadows, a strong sense of crisis came to his mind. Hills, who had been distracted by Ling Li's movement, reacted very sensitively. As soon as Ling Li's sword fell, his long gun had been taken back.

"Dang..." Hills's face appeared with mockery. Humph, speculative and funny guy. However, like his opponent who died under Ling Li's broken sword before, the next second, Hills' face turned blue.

With a "card wipe", the proud Xuantie long gun, which was regarded as a treasure, broke open. With a sudden, Ling Li's sword did not diminish and directly crossed Hills' shoulder, and red blood flowers floated down from the air.

"Damn it. That sword is strange." Hills was in pain and flew back quickly. Keep a distance of 10 meters from Ling Yu. Hills was heartbroken when the weapon was destroyed.

"Balu, fly." Hills stood on the head of the flying dragon and ordered.

"The leader of this dragon riding team is called Hills!" The host said it without pain or itch. But it caused an uproar in the audience.

"I heard it right, what did the birdman call the Dragon Knight?" In the stands, a man asked incredulously.

"He said it was Hills." The man beside the man said uncertainly.

"Ah! It's Lord Hills. My idol." Suddenly, there was a scream of a woman behind her.

Hills, one of the ten heroes of the empire, because he has a handsome face. Young and gold, powerful and very powerful, he is the object of Prince Charming and Shenchi in the minds of countless girls. No, they call him the "Prince of Dragon Rider".

At this moment, the host suddenly reported Hills' name, and someone immediately reacted.

"Hills, Hills." The screams of the women sounded one after another in the stands.

"Lord Hills, I love you." More bold women confessed to Major Hills in broad daylight. But then, he was quiet in the stands. The women were entangled and looked at the sky with heavy heart. Just because now, the dragon knight prince in their mind suffered a very miserable life, and even his weapons were cut off by the swordsman from nowhere.

Hills, riding the dragon, rocking up into the sky. Ling Wei was unstable and threw it back. But fortunately, Ling Li reacted quickly. He simply stabbed the iron sword into the back of the flying dragon. With a shiz, a shocking wound was drawn.

"Oh." The painful dragon chant kept ringing over the venue, which made the women in the stands who regarded Hills as idols more worried.

"Damn swordsman, damn guy. Oh, my poor little Sis." The woman who said this turned out to be Zhu Yuanyuan. At this moment, our Ruhua stood in front of the stand, stretched out its tongue and added it to the tip of its nose, moistening the slightly exposed nose hair.

"vomit."

Seeing her honor, he didn't pay attention to the man standing beside her for a moment. After looking at her in horror, they all retreated.

"What are you looking at? I haven't seen a beautiful woman." Zhu Yuanyuan's flesh trembled and roared. But he kept staring at the twisting dragon flying in the sky. Ah, little Sis, come on. It was agreed that we would enter the Bowen College together. You said that after we entered school, we would go to my house to propose marriage..."

Oh, my God, there is such a thing. I didn't think Hills, a little handsome guy, actually had a strong taste. The people of Nofa were shocked!

To get back to the point, Hills drove the flying dragon up and swooped down for a while. It was useless to make his mount separate from a bigger wound by Ling's broken sword. A little haze came out of Hills' heart.

"Lingyun Gun." He suddenly saw the four men who confronted the Cavaliers not far away falling to the ground together. The speed of falling was so scary that Hills felt that even the strong flying dragon would be seriously injured if he fell to the ground like this. But now Hills is too busy to take care of the safety of his men.

The entrance examination of Bowen College clearly stipulates that you cannot intentionally injure people's lives, otherwise you will be disqualified.

"Touch, touch, touch, touch." Four loud noises in a row, four flying dragons smashed four large pits with several diameters on the ground in the venue. And the four dragon knights were lifted by the anti-shock force and finally fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

"What a strong Tianju knight!" Generally speaking, because of the mount physique, dragon knights of the same level have the same potential to be one point more powerful than Tianju knights. Hills suddenly found himself a little lucky that he didn't face the curly-haired woman directly. Because he deeply understands the strength of his subordinates, if the four nine-level dragon knights change themselves, it will also take a lot of energy to defeat their cooperation. But the curly-haired woman only used one trick.

"Howling..." The dragon mount moaned in pain and pulled Hills' thoughts back.

"Balu, below." The flying dragon's orders to the master have always been strictly enforced. In a moment, the flying dragon dived and approached the ground. Hills grabbed the dragon's neck with one hand and fished it down with the other hand. A long gun abandoned by his companions was brought up.

Hills, who held the weapon again, took a long breath, and the dragon flew into the air and settled down. Ling Li just stood up. In fact, just now, his physical strength was consumed very quickly because of his back injury. If the flying dragon keeps throwing around like this, he will fall down after a long time. At that time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Ling Li stood up and looked up. He saw a blue-haired and handsome guy in front of him, but his face was a little ferocious at this moment. Because of anger, Hills' facial features squeezed together and twisted.

When did Hills, one of the "Ten Heroes" of the majestic empire, suffer such cowardlyness and make his opponent jump around like a cheerful little white rabbit on his flying dragon?

Hills held a long gun in his hand and danced gently, and the dark fighting spirit again urged with all his strength. A black energy vortex was formed in front of him. Eat the gun!" The man's long hair danced wildly, and his sharp eyes widened.

Gun-eating, seven-level gun skills! Having the ability to devour can melt the other party's fighting spirit or sensitive power, and at the same time cause great damage to the other party. Hills's famous skills.

The gun was used, and an inexplicable suction led Ling to the head of the flying dragon. Ling Wei frowned. He was a little familiar with this suction. On the ghost ship, the suction of the holy magic used by the holy magic was several times stronger than this. I don't know what will happen after touching the black whirlpool?

Ling Li didn't know, but he was eager to try.

Come on! Ling Li quickly pulled out three sword flowers, and the three-star sword skills jumped out, and the three wind attributes crossed the sky, mixed with silk sound explosions.

Hills was surprised again, who the other party was, and advanced sword skills emerged one after another. Based on his knowledge, Ling Li's original split swordsmanship is also a kind of advanced swordsmanship.

Every advanced sword skill is extremely precious. If you want to measure it with money, you can't buy it without tens of millions of gold coins. Tens of millions of gold coins, and the fiscal revenue of a small country in Nofa is nothing more than that for the whole year. More importantly, advanced sword skills have always been priceless.

However, Hills is not worried at all that the opponent's advanced sword skills can break through his defense. The special devouring attribute of devouring guns makes all mortal combat skills gloomy.

Obviously, Ling's three-star sword skills disappeared with a hiss when he flew to Hills.

"Hmm?" As expected, Ling Wei was alert and had an absolute advantage, which immediately reversed.

xi ers has come towards himself, and the whirlpool with devouring properties is still hovering on his chest. Ling Li really wants to hold the invincible sword and stab him. Although it is possible to defeat Hills directly, the lethality of the engulfing whirlpool containing terrible energy must be enough for him. Both defeats are not Ling Li's style, and now Ling Li is injured, let alone hard. But the pain on his back became more and more intense, and Ling Wei was worried. If he dragged on, he could only surrender.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry." Ling Li suddenly smiled strangely at Hills, and then ran towards the flesh wings of the flying dragon in Hills' puzzled eyes. Ling Li's broken sword lingered with a faint blue light because of the blessing of sensitive power.

"No!" As if knowing Ling Li's behavior, Hills shouted in despair. He wanted to stop the swordsman, but Ling Li's speed was so fast that in less than a second, he had raised his iron sword and cut it towards the huge meat wings of the flying dragon.

The dragon scales, which were as hard as iron armor, were like thin paper under the sword. Ling Xun's fierce accumulation of strength, and then exerted his strength horizontally. He only heard a "sizzle" sound, and the five-foot-long meat wings were cut off.

Blue blood sprinkled from the sky, as if it were raining! Then the huge meat wings fell from the air.

The flying dragon, who lost its wings, fell down with a desperate cry.

"Little Black, come on." Ling Wei bent his feet and bounced away from the flying dragon, and finally landed firmly on the little black back when he heard the sound. And our unlucky Prince Hills Dragon, together with the flying dragon, fell into a corner of the venue.

The people in the audience were stunned. I have seen such a wonderful fight for the first time in my life. And the swordsman coldly cut off the wings of the flying dragon, which left an unforgettable impression. It's so bloody and exciting!

And the women covered their faces, and the dragon rider prince in their hearts was defeated, and even his flying dragon was lost.

Hills fell to the ground and did not get up. His flying dragon was dying because of blood loss. Flying dragons are like life against dragon knights. If the dragon dies, the glory of the dragon knight will go with the wind.

"What a cruel man!" Hills' eyes showed fierce light and his body kept trembling! Even if he poured out the water of Qushan, it was difficult to wash away the resentment. He never thought that the other party would kill himself with such a hot hand.

"Brother, are you all right?" When Ling Wei returned to the ring, he jumped off the dragon, but staggered and almost fell down. The pain on the back has reached an unbearable level! Fortunately, the two women helped him.

"Congratulations on Ling Li's team's admission qualification." The host's words brought the minds of all the stunned people back to reality.

"It actually succeeded." The scholar muttered, recalling that he was blocked by his companions in the second round last year, and there was a feeling of dreaming.

When Ling Li walked off the ring with the help of Qin Si and Ling Hui, Hills' voice sounded in the venue.

Hills lowered his head and stood upright like a javelin, with his blue hair covering his handsome face. I, the Dark Dragon Rider, Hills Xiu Naida, swear to the Creator that I will take your life within three years. If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!" Powerful words spread to every corner of the venue. With that, he picked up a long gun scattered on the ground, and the power of darkness pierced his dying dragon's throat.

Losing the dragon horse of the flying dragon is equivalent to losing all the glory. From today on, unless Hills can subdue another flying dragon, he will say goodbye to the identity of the dragon knight for life.

Ling didn't know that his anxious behavior changed Hills' life.

PS: Today's boutique recommendation, Xiao Y decided to break out another chapter in the evening to thank you for your support. Your support is my eternal motivation.