Chapter 300: Battle Intent Conquers Demons

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Everyone froze their expressions, looking at these two-for-tat people whose breath was soaring, and the two wanton surging breaths were like sharp blades that broke through the sky, directly tearing apart this miserable night. The condensed bloody aura of the Pen, Fun, and Pavilion www.biquge.info churned endlessly, rolling up around everyone's bodies, and was twisted by the explosive-like aura of both sides, and instantly turned into a hissing strange energy, shooting wildly in all directions.

Ling Tianyun's heart was clear, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly rose to the edge of the ruler, heading towards the spear like a spark. A shattering aura came from the condensed spear, causing the hairs on his body to stand on end. But the true qi of his whole body that had been poured into his hand had already entered the scimitar, and the incomparably pure power around him turned into a powerful electric current and rushed straight away.

The sparks burned the plains, shattering the heavens and the earth, and a fierce and piercing gunlike intent locked Ling Tianyun. And the strength of his whole body had turned into a roaring dragon, roaring forward. Vaguely, it can be seen that the knife in his hand is shining like a long sword, and it slashes away with a dazzling momentum.

The spark-like gunfire condensed the true qi of Yelu's body, condensed at the point, and finally turned into a majestic momentum that swept the sky. The spark-like spear intent locked Ling Tianyun on, emitting a cracking momentum from the tip of the spear, dotted like thorns, thorns like thorns, and the points contained endless destruction intent.

The sparkling shadow of the spear stabbed forward, and the castration was extremely fast, but in the eyes of everyone, it was slow and sluggish. And the star-like shadow of the spear greeted was a long sword, like a tearing momentum, slashing away.

It was quiet for a while, everyone's eyes were wide open, the sparkling spear was like a shadow, and the shocking length of the sword. All this was beyond everyone's comprehension, and two teenagers who were not much different in age performed a transcendent stunt that amazed them.

Everyone held their breath, and they looked at the two people who were facing each other, and the awe-inspiring visions emanating from the weapons in their hands. Suddenly, a blinding light enveloped them, and they couldn't see anything but the blinding light. Then, there was a dull sound in their ears, and the sound of metal snapping.

After the blinding light slowly faded away, everyone's eyes recovered, and when they stared again, they were shocked at the same time. With an incredible look in their eyes and a look of astonishment on their faces, they seemed stunned by the scene before them.

The handsome white-robed man's chest was torn open with a blood-spattered cut, and his meticulously pulled black hair poured down like a waterfall, draped haphazardly on the back of his head. And the corners of his mouth also overflowed with bright red blood. The silver spear clenched in both hands was trembling, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, which suddenly began to become fierce and hideous, and his handsome face became extremely distorted by the hideous look.

And the young man in the dark robe was even more embarrassed, his blood-stained shirt had already been shattered by a violent aura. The messy and flying figure, as well as the strong iron-like body in his chest, and his high-spirited and unyielding face revealed a bit of resolute and absolute temperament. The scimitar in his hand was only half cut off, and his standing body stood like a rocky mountain.

A slight sound of "squeak" came into everyone's ears, and everyone looked at it again and took a breath of cold air. With a shocked glint in their eyes, they looked towards the place where the slight noise was coming from, and at the same time a strong chill rose in their hearts, colder than the biting cold wind.

However, he saw a crack like a spider's web coming from Ling Tianyun and Yelu's feet, although it was not as deep and terrifying as a ravine, but the dense vertical and horizontal cracks were like a dazzling black hole, stimulating everyone's eyes. What kind of internal force is this, even if it is the power of heaven-shattering, it can't make this long street full of bluestone paved like an explosion.

"Yes, I didn't expect that in just a few months, you have grown to such a terrible point, and none of you have taken advantage of this battle. Two years later, the prince has begun to look forward to it, this time the prince is in a good mood, he can spare you from dying, and in the battle two years later, the prince will come to harvest your life with his own hands. ”

There weren't too many twists and turns on Yelu's face, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. The young man who was not in his eyes has already begun to have some unexpected-for-tat. But the strong self-confidence in his heart made him begin to face it squarely. But he didn't regard the other party as his real opponent in his heart, maybe two years later, he would still crush the other party under his feet, this time it was just his own carelessness.

He exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and the majestic Ling Tian-like battle intent in Ling Tianyun's body had disappeared without a trace, and he clearly felt a slight sound in his dantian coming into his mind. "Click", the small sound made his heart shake, the shackles that stuck in his heart had collapsed, and he only felt that his state of mind began to have a new sublimation, which was a kind of spiritual liberation to defeat the demons in his heart.

With a glittering light in his eyes, looking at Yelu with a spear in front of him, Ling Tianyun felt a self-confidence that he had never felt before. He looked at each other's eyes lightly and said: "Two years later, you and I will fight again, regardless of victory or defeat, to determine life and death, Yelu Zongheng, do you dare to fight?" ”

"Bold fanatics, who are you waiting for, how can you compare with the rich and noble body of His Royal Highness the Third Prince", as soon as Ling Tianyun's words fell, he attracted the angry eyes of the Khitan warriors who began to guard both sides of Yelu, one of the warriors shouted sharply, but he raised the scimitar in his hand, and a fierce aura rushed towards Ling Tianyun.

Feeling the other party's fierce killing intent, Ling Tianyun's heart suddenly became furious, he knew that the other party's martial arts cultivation realm had already reached the innate realm, and he could overflow his strength. True Qi Transformation Yuan, overflowing like a mang, is the innate realm. He had known this for a long time. He didn't expect that the martial arts cultivation realm of the two Khitan warriors had reached the innate realm, which made him feel jealous.

Fear is fear, he still doesn't have any fear, the momentum of the other party's fierce pressure only made his body shake a few times, and it didn't cause him any substantial damage at all. He looked at the three Khitan princes with a solemn expression fearlessly, he was not without purpose, he just hoped that there would be an all-out duel next time. Regardless of victory or defeat, only life and death, his heart is full of hatred for the Khitan people from the bones.

"Why not." To Ling Tianyun's surprise, Yelu Zongheng said in a flat tone, and the chaotic aura in his body had calmed down. His body exuded a royal domineering spirit that looked down on the world, and the unruly and unruly third prince Yelu Zongheng returned. There was no longer a chaotic aura on his body, and there was a bit of a playful smile in his eyes, Ling Tianyun was still not his real opponent.

"As for whether you can survive tonight, if you survive tonight, our decisive battle will still exist. It's just that this prince is not a person who goes back on his word, and he promised to spare your life just now, but you still have to pay some price. The corners of Yelu's mouth rose, and a sly and strange look appeared on his face.

Ling Tianyun and Yelu Zongheng presented a brilliant battle, and as soon as their battle came to an end, those remaining Khitan warriors rushed towards Zhao Kuangyin and Dian Xiaoer like a swarm. The Khitan warrior who had scolded Ling Tianyun jumped off his horse and walked towards Ling Tianyun with his scimitar.

Seeing the Khitan warrior who came slowly, Ling Tianyun's heart was filled with a strong sense of pride, and his heart swelled with incomparable confidence. Even if that Khitan warrior reached the innate realm, so what, he could still slash the opponent under the sword. He grabbed a scimitar from the ground, shook his hand, and a frenzied aura erupted on his body.

And the Khitan warrior who came slowly with his sword in his eyes showed a contemptuous luster, and he didn't believe that his innate realm couldn't clean up this little kid with inner strength. His Royal Highness said that he spared the boy's life, but he did not say that he could ravage him and torture him. He had to fix the arrogant boy to relieve the sulking in his heart. He can also avenge his brothers who died under his sword, killing two birds with one stone. Thinking of this, a smug smile appeared on the Khitan warrior's face, as if the bloodstained young man had fallen at his feet, leaving him to ravage.

The red glow in Ling Tianyun's eyes hadn't completely disappeared, and the strips of rags that danced around him outlined his sturdy and strong body. The scimitar in his hand let out a soft groan, what about the innate realm. A burst of arrogance surged in his heart, and Ling Tianyun suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar that shook the sky.

The long roar that shook the four fields rolled into the clouds, and the overlapping aftermath lingered in everyone's ears for a long time.

The sound of the long howl had not yet subsided, Ling Tianyun retracted his sword and stood, a pair of starry eyes shooting out an awe-inspiring light. Before the Khitan warrior approached, he raised his sword and pointed it at the sky, and then slashed towards the Khitan warrior who was walking slowly. Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking the air exploded in everyone's ears.

Yelu Zongheng, who had already retreated, heard this, his face was shocked, and he hurriedly reminded and shouted: "Don't take it hard, quickly retreat." ”

However, his reminder was still a step too late after all, and the confident Khitan warrior inexplicably found that his body could not move for half a minute as if he had been cast a spell. However, the scimitar he had just raised stayed in mid-air, and his body suddenly felt a tearing aura enveloping him, and a bit of ice-like chill instantly spread from his body. And he tried to make further moves, but found that he was locked by a fierce momentum, unable to make any movement.

There was a great deal of horror in his heart, he didn't expect the knife that this young man slashed to be so powerful, and the sweeping knife enveloped his body. A biting chill burst out from the blade, freezing the blood in his body and imprisoning his nerves. And he couldn't move, he could only watch the tearing knife slash towards him, the seemingly slow, but actually extremely fast sword with a sky-destroying momentum, instantly in front of his eyes.

A stream of bright blood suddenly flew into the sky, and then swayed down from the night sky, like a rain of blood, and the thick blood made people feel disgusting. And before the Khitan warrior could let out a miserable scream, he was split in half by Ling Tianyun's sword from the center of his eyebrows. The surging heat shot Ling Tianyun's body, and at the same time, it also splashed his face, and suddenly, the young man in Xuanyi with a crimson scimitar was like a Shura from the Blood Sea Prison.

Taking a wild breath of cold air, a few Khitan warriors who wanted to rush forward saw that the young man in Xuanyi had split their comrades in half with a single sword. Suddenly, endless fear and horror swelled up in their hearts, and they felt as if they had seen the most terrifying demon in the world, which made them feel terrified.

Yelu Zongheng was even more stunned, he didn't expect Ling Tianyun to split his guard in half with just a casual slash in his hand. Frowning, his expression froze, as if he was making some important decision, and at this moment, a sharp eagle chirp came into everyone's ears.