Chen Jianhao is more powerful than his dead brother Chen Jianjie, and much more powerful!

This is Lingyun's accurate judgment immediately made at the moment of Chen Jianhao's hand!

However, at this time, the purple gold copper stick has come behind him. Ling Yun can't bear to think more about it. He suddenly raises his Qi and displays his shape and shadow!

Brush!

Lingyun only left a real shadow in situ, but the body has already appeared more than ten meters away!

"Good lightness! But that's not enough! "

Chen Jianhao laughs wildly. He just takes a little step. His body is like a shadow. In an instant, he appears near Lingyun. The big stick is fierce and sweeps the past again!

His big stick launched the offensive, do not want to give Lingyun any breathing opportunity.

Seeing the purple and gold long stick forming a stick curtain, it sweeps to his waist, and Ling Yun looks dignified and flies backwards like lightning again.

Ling Yun has so much experience in fighting. He knows that although he can avoid Chen Jianhao's domineering stick with a slight leap into the air, he will never fly into the air.

Because Chen Jianhao is not an ordinary opponent, the big stick with a length of four meters is as good as his arm.

If Lingyun soars into the sky, he has 10000 reasons to believe that Chen Jianhao will definitely launch continuous attacks on him on the ground, making him unable to fall back to the ground safely again!

Ling Yun is still unarmed. He flies back again. Chen Jianhao sneers and shouts: "painting is a prison!"

Tower like body suddenly smashed a step forward, the body flying up more than three meters high, with a long stick as a pen, around the place where Lingyun is, draw a big circle!

Stick shadow all over the sky!

This move makes Lingyun stand in the center, just like a huge umbrella on the top of his head. Lingyun, on the handle of the umbrella, is surrounded by domineering stick wind!

To put it more vividly, the stick shadow in the sky is centered on Chen Jianhao's hand holding the stick, forming a huge purple gold funnel with inverted buckle, which covers Lingyun vividly!

"Lingyun, don't you take out your ghost blood magic sword yet?" Chen Jianhao is still drawing a circle with a long stick. However, the circle is getting smaller and smaller, and it will soon hit Lingyun.

Ling Yun's face became more dignified, because he found that Chen Jianhao's speed of stirring the stick was too fast. Even if there was a rainstorm in the sky, there would not be a drop of rain falling around the circle where Lingyun was standing!

In this case, even if Ling Yun moves his form and changes his shadow, he can't rush out, unless he gets a stick!

But this stick, Lingyun can't be touched. It's not a sword with a blade, this is a big stick!

The black gold devil's silk clothing has no effect on this kind of brute force attack. Moreover, even if Lingyun has the formula of Dayan Juxing, he doesn't dare to use his body to resist it.

Chen Jianhao is a master close to the ninth floor!

Lingyun twice in a row, he evaded Chen Jianhao's attack, but he was still unarmed. For Chen Jianhao, it was absolutely an insult. He forced Lingyun to take out weapons and challenge him!

"As you wish!"

Lingyun sneered, and his mind moved in an instant. A huge bronze object appeared in his hand, one mouth, two ears and three feet. It was Shennong Ding!

In the face of this kind of big stick, it is absolutely my own disadvantage to take out the ghost blood magic sword. If you want to hit the hard with a hard one, only the Shennong Ding with more than 2000 Jin can do it.

Lingyun grabs a tripod of Shennong tripod with one hand, and suddenly unfolds the form and shadow. Within the shadow of the stick, nine Lingyun figures appear at the same time. Only listen to "boom and boom..."

The sound of the fierce impact of bronze and copper, began to ring out one after another, the momentum of the earth shaking!

"Sweat, the other side is really born with divine power!"

Ling Yun's arm strength is so big, and he is holding a Shennong tripod of more than 2000 Jin. He rushes left and right within the stick shadow, and rushes nine times like lightning. However, Chen Jianhao's purple gold copper stick is hard to block back!

Ling Yun didn't rush out. However, after the two sides' nine blows, Chen Jianhao could not continue to stay in the air. He suddenly dropped a thousand pounds and landed with a huge body!

"Bang bang!"

Two big feet fell on the hard rock, but his two legs were lost, countless stones shot everywhere!

"This is Shennong Ding! "

Chen Jianhao landed on the ground, regardless of his hands numb, he glared and immediately saw what Ling Yun was holding.

Ling Yun stood proud, still not red and breathless. He casually carried the tripod of Shennong tripod with one hand. After careful observation, he found that the Shennong tripod was not damaged at all. He felt relieved and said with a smile, "your eyesight is good. It's Shennong Ding!"

Chen Jianhao was holding a long stick, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he shot two frightening lights. After staring at Ling Yun for a long time, he asked, "boy, where did you get such a big thing?"

As long as Lingyun is killed, the Shennong Ding belongs to Chen Jianhao, so he doesn't care much. He is more concerned about how Lingyun's Shennong Ding is made.Lingyun was holding the Shennong tripod with one hand in the air. He said with a smile: "don't you know that I can do magic, and can create something out of nothing. Naturally, it's made out of nothing!"

As soon as Chen Jianhao's face changed, he knew that even if he was asking now, he stopped writing and said, "boy, since the Shennong tripod is in your hand, you must die tonight! Kill

The voice did not fall, his long stick in his hand had been held high, facing Lingyun head smashing down! This time, however, he used both hands!

Lingyun didn't dodge this time. He also held the two legs of Shennong tripod with both hands, and suddenly raised his head over his head. Facing the long stick that was smashed down, Lingyun met him fiercely!

"Dong!"

The purple gold and copper stick firmly hit the two edges of the Dingding mouth of Shennong, and made a huge noise, which spread far away and reverberated everywhere in the mountains.

At the same time, the fierce stick wind and Lingyun's body protecting Qi were fiercely impacted, which caused the Qi to surge. The sand and rocks around the Lingyun were as if swept by a hurricane on the ground. There was nothing else but rocks on the ground.

Ling Yun did not move, but the purple gold copper stick was bounced high. Chen Jianhao's arms were numb by the shock. He was shocked. He had no idea that Lingyun had such great strength!

Chen Jianhao has always advocated strength since he was young, and his most recognized one is to break all kinds of methods. So since he began to practice ancient martial arts, he used a long stick that was heavier than his weight. When he compared martial arts with the talents of his generation from all families in the capital, none of them could surpass him in strength.

Now, at last, he met his opponent.

"Well, come again!"

Chen Jianhao suddenly got lucky and raised his own strength to the extreme. He also held his stick in his hands and smashed it against Lingyun!

Lingyun is also the first time to meet in strength with his opponent, he did not give in, but also chose to hard connect!

"Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong..."

Then, jester, flying in the distance, saw an extremely frightening scene. The two great martial arts talents actually gave up any moves on this Jue peak, and compared their strength with that of a barbarian walking in the wilderness!

"Hoo Whoa Whoa... "

After smashing eight sticks with all his strength, Chen Jianhao began to gasp like an ox. however, he was sad to find that Ling Yun, who was passively greeting his attack, was only slightly panting. His face was not red and his breath was not panting. He seemed to have spare power!

Chen Jianhao's hands are shaking slightly. He uses his innate Qi to regulate his breath and prepare for the next attack.

"Is it my turn?"

Ling Yun looked at Chen Jianhao, who was gasping like an ox, with a smile and a slight vertical movement of the Shennong tripod, he rose from the rock with countless gravel on his feet.

After nine times of hard hitting by Chen Jianhao, Ling Yun can bear it, but the rock under his feet can't bear it. It's like being driven by a pile. His feet are nearly one meter deep in the rock!

Ling Yun's body soared into the sky, like the ancient god of war. Holding the tripod in both hands, he blasted Chen Jianhao in the past!

It's also hard to smash!

"Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong..."

Chen Hao's head was smashed by nine times, but he was not forced by Chen Jianhao.

However, after resisting Lingyun's nine hard attacks, Chen Jianhao is much worse than Lingyun. His huge body has been smashed into the rock more than one meter deep, and his legs are completely invisible.

Chen Jianhao was shocked!

This Lingyun, just like the ancient devil, contains endless power in his body!

After Ling Yun smashed nine times, he did not continue. He flew back and held out his right hand to Chen Jianhao, who was "shorter" than him, and waved.

"You can't compete with me Lingyun smile, cold drink way: "come out!"

Ling Yun is not stupid. These 18 times of bombardment are not just for fun. Chen Jianhao is really angry, which is beyond Ling Yun's ability. Before they really fight, they compare their strength, which just consumes Chen Jianhao's skill.

Chen Jianhao never imagined that the most fearless thing for Ling Yun is to compare strength!

"Crash!"

Chen Jianhao's majestic body leaped up and burst out of the ground. He was the hero of the time. He was not discouraged. He said with a smile: "I can't believe it. It's more and more interesting."

With these words, Chen Jianhao held the copper stick between his hands, gently stroked it to both sides, and straightened the copper rod again.

"Boom

Chen Jianhao suddenly put the purple gold copper stick on the ground, his hands crossed, and his tall body rushed toward Lingyun!

"Want to win the tripod? There is no way

As soon as Ling Yun saw Chen Jianhao rush over with empty hands, he knew what he wanted to do. Without waiting for Chen Jianhao to get close to him, Ling Yun could not help but sneer. Without waiting for Chen Jianhao to get close to him, he moved his mind and had already collected the Shennong Ding.

"Tian Gang Fu Mo Quan!"Ling Yun's two fists together, facing Chen Jianhao's body, he thundered in the past. His momentum was superb!

"Bang bang!"

Chen Jianhao did not hesitate to fight hard, two pairs of fists hit each other hard!

"Click, click!"

The sound of rock fragmentation sounded one after another, and Ling Yun and Chen Jianhao each stepped back three steps!

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