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Ling Hao's figure appears again, which is just the place.

He looked at situ Feng and said, "there are still two moves."

Bai Hanyun just wants to shout. The gap makes him want to hit the wall with his head.

What's the reason?

Why can't master do anything about him?

Three moves have already passed one, if two moves don't kill him, then once his amazing talent takes off in the future, the light will definitely cover himself!

Bai Hanyun clenched his hands, and his sharp nails hurt his flesh and blood.

"Master, you are powerful. You must kill him and wash away the shame for our ghost League!"

"Shame, what shame?" Situ Yin looked at him contemptuously, then turned his eyes elsewhere and said, "do you think my mother will believe what you made up?"

"You are inferior to others. If you are beaten, let my mother take revenge for you. I'm afraid that you won't be able to wait. Then add fuel to your anger."

The voice of pondering resounded in Bai Hanyun's heart, and his face could not help turning iron green.

Situ Feng looked at Bai Hanyun carefully. For a moment, she felt that her apprentice had become very strange.

Yes, she began to doubt what Bai Hanyun had said before, because her daughter situ Yin had never told a lie since she was young.

On the other hand, Linghao, a young man, is an honest and upright young talent. He can put fierce animals on his hands, but he has to take three moves.

How can such a young man obsessed with cultivation be so unbearable as his disciples say?

To this point, she has a little affection for Ling Hao. She only feels that he is not willing to resist himself with the force of fierce animals.

If you really let fierce animals deal with yourself, killing yourself is also a very simple thing!

This alone proves that Ling Hao never took drugs when he was fighting with his apprentice xuandou on the stage.

This shows that Bai Hanyun is lying!

Situ Feng's cold eyes swept to Bai Hanyun, gradually showing a touch of disappointment.

"Go back and talk."

Then she turned to look at Ling Hao.

"Smile:" such outstanding youth as you, these years, Tianlong City rarely appeared

"The second move, ice God faces the sky."

As her words fell, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped rapidly.

Snow all over the sky, and then see situ Feng. She is sitting there, with black Guqin on her legs, playing between her fingers, and the rhythm Changhong is crazy. Everyone hears the noise.

"Snow sword."

From the thousands of snowflakes through a snow-white sword, surrounded by white airflow.

Crazy to Linghao!

The speed of the gallop and the sound of the explosion tear the eardrum. Ling Hao dare not be careless. He pinches the rhyme with both hands. His left and right hands are golden, just like a layer of gold.

When snow sword came near, Ling Hao held it in his gold hand. Under the agitation of Zhenyuan, his body was hit by lightning with great impact.

He took a breath of blood, and a ferocity appeared on his resolute face. His hands were filled with real money, and the golden awn exploded. With a click, the snow sword broke and fell on the ground.

Ling Hao stops his falling body, sits on the ground slowly and recovers the injury with Zhen Yuan.

It's worthy of being Dao JunJing. If he goes on fighting for a long time, he is definitely not the opponent of situ Feng. He will suffer a lot from this attack.

Situ Feng's eyes are polished. I'm afraid that his strength will not fall behind if he fights with Taoist priest at the peak.

His curiosity about Ling Hao is more and more intense. Why can Tao Zunjing deal with her two moves in succession without dying?

She certainly cherished her talents, but if she did, it would be a full blow. Only she knew that she didn't put any water at all.

Situ Yin has no choice but to take a look at Ling Hao, the devil, who doesn't even know what to do with her mother.

If you think about what elder martial brother said before, she was shy for him.

It can be seen from this that Ling Hao didn't use all his strength in xuandouchang at that time!

"As expected, I'm a proud man. I don't even have two tenths of you." Situ Feng sighed.

Ling Hao sat on the ground, healed the injury, and said slowly, "I'm flattered."

He didn't want to show amazing strength, but after endless years, he wanted to see the difference between daojunjing and archaic times.

Now it can be seen that in the ancient times, those Dao JunJing paid attention to body and Yuanshen, while the present Dao JunJing paid attention to technique.

The wrong way.

When he created daojunjing, he knew at that time that daojunjing could only walk on the body and the yuan God, and there were no other skills.

"There's another way."

Situ Feng smiled bitterly. It's a shame to come to the Lord's mansion today. Even a young generation can't fight to death. If many monks of ghost alliance knew that, they would show an unbelievable look.

"Time and space nightmare."

With the words of situ Feng falling, Ling Hao was shocked. He saw a snow mountain. At the top of the snow mountain, there was a woman in purple standing.

Then he saw himself, struggling to climb up at the foot of the mountain.

Ling Hao has some doubts. Why don't you fly up?

However, no matter how he reminded himself, he was indifferent at the foot of the mountain, as if he had not heard.

The girl in purple is Yang Linglong, who Ling Hao has been looking for for for ten years.

Snow mountain is very slippery. Linghao sees his careful climbing. He is getting closer to Yang Linglong on the top of the mountain.

At this time, he slipped under his feet, leaned back, and fell with his limbs in the sky.