Chapter 1285
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"The battle is almost over." Old man Mo Ling sighed and said, "there are only two key factors that determine the outcome of a fight."
"Strength, skill."
"Strength is a factor including the level of martial arts, physical strength, strength, speed, vigorous Qi strength, and vigorous Qi release speed."
"Skills include fighting experience, fighting consciousness, on-the-spot reaction and the spirit of fearing death."
"In terms of strength, all the martial arts and techniques performed by the Bai family's sacrifice are of the middle level. The pills they have taken, their physical fitness, and all the combat teaching they have learned are higher than those of Xiang Nan."
Old man Mo Ling rubbed his chin and said, "but Xiang Nan's skill is better than all the Baijia sacrifices! He is completely to the advantage of skill, in exchange for the present results
Xiang Nan's most powerful martial arts is nothing more than Xuanpin's first-class martial arts, shaking the sky sword. However, the Baijia sacrifice is all Xuanpin's middle-class martial arts! Not only martial arts, but also fighting skills!
"You should know the strength of Tianzi masters." Old man Mo Ling said to the foreign leader, "the most basic quality an ordinary warrior should possess is to fight alone against 100 enemies in the same realm and kill all of them in one minute."
"The best one in the Tianzi generation has to kill 100 enemies in the same realm within 30 seconds."
"I know that." The foreign elder nodded: "but now, Xiang Nan is fighting with his own strength against the best of the 20 Tianzi generation, and even killed one person. By contrast, Xiang Nan deserves his reputation."
However, Xiang Nan is not immortal after all, he also has the limit.
No matter how tough a man is, he can't do it. He has been beaten so many fists and stabbed so many swords, but he is still as fierce as ever.
At this time, Xiang Nan was at the end of the storm.
After killing a sacrificial priest, Xiang Nan's fighting state also dropped to the freezing point.
He had congestion all over his body, like a fierce ghost climbing out of the blood pool. Almost no part of his body was as complete as before.
He was carrying a huge knife, bent, panting and coughing up blood.
And the 19 sacrificial rites, tired enough, took a short rest one by one, ready to launch the next round of siege.
But Xiang Nan won't give them any breathing opportunities, even if he needs even a second's rest more than the priests!
Just then, a second sun appeared in the sky.
The sun, shining in the sky! Shining thousands of golden lights, the whole Baijia territory is illuminated.
"Quench Yang!"
With a roar of Xiang Nan, the sun in the sky fell that day!
The terrible shadow of the sun fell directly into Xiang Nan's body!
Not a bunch of sunshine, but the whole sun!
Sun power, Tianyang, the first!
Boom!!
At that moment, Xiang Nan became the son of the sun!
"I can't make it at last." Old man Mo Ling sighed and his face was full of bitterness.
He is not afraid of Xiang Nan's death. Even if there is only Xiang Nan's body, he can take it away and continue to find a way to extract dragon blood from the body.
But he didn't know what he was worried about. Didn't he give up?
Mo Ling had seen the formula of the sun's divine power. He knew that it was a kind of super explosive skill, but the time of its outbreak was also very short. Once it broke out, it was followed by a long period of weakness.
"Bad..." Bai Lingquan suddenly back two steps, he also saw the super explosion of Xiang Nan!
The nineteen priests, all pale, could not believe what they saw.
A moment ago, Xiang Mingming was on the verge of death! But at this time, he showed such amazing momentum!
Xiang Nan moved! His long hair is dancing, and every hair is woven like sunshine! His eyes shine like two small suns! He became a man of light, just as the sun was shaped into a man.
Boom!
With a bang, Xiang Nan moved like a rabbit, ran like thunder, Li like lightning!
He's fast! The knife in his hand is faster!
With the sun's magic power, the speed of the second light chop is still half the speed of light, but the power of the awn has soared several times!
A big light cut flash out, two sacrifice caught off guard, was cut in half on the spot!
Xiang Nan rushes up and grabs the neck of a sacrificial priest. Then he knocks his head down and smashes it down. He smashes the head of the sacrificial priest directly!
At the same time that he smashed the head of the sacrifice with his head, he turned back and cut it again!
Five worshippers fled in a hurry, but three of them couldn't escape. Two of them were cut off, and one of them had his legs cut off!
Bai Wudao was shocked and yelled: "the second heavyweightBai Wudao turned into a silver metal man!
Xiang Nan's Dao mang comes and splits on Bai Wudao's stomach. The Dao mang is embedded in it! And it's constantly cutting inside!
"Take his knife!" The other two priests rushed up at the same time, grabbing Xiang Nan's arms from the left and right, and the third person came after them and snatched Xiang Nan's huge sword.
Xiang Nan's arms touched each other, throwing the two worshippers together, following his legs like light!
A whip leg at the speed of light! At the same time, sweep and explode the heads of the two priests, blow up the skulls and brains all over the sky!
And Xiang Nan's left leg was scrapped. The leg bone was completely broken, and the whole leg was bent down from the middle.
But he didn't stop at all. His whole body jumped up and flew horizontally in the air. A light speed pierced his heart and legs, kicking in the chest of a knife snatching priest! This leg, burst out a beam of dazzling light!
The leg awn that pierces the heart leg penetrates the chest of the first sacrifice, penetrates the back of the first sacrifice, penetrates the chest of the second sacrifice, penetrates the back of the second sacrifice, penetrates the belly of the third sacrifice, and penetrates the arm of the fourth sacrifice!
Eight people in a row!
In a flash, Xiang Nan killed eight top experts of Tianzi generation!
From the beginning of the battle to now, 20 sacrificial rites were killed by Xiang Nan!
The other 11, also a few seriously injured disabled!
That white has no way to wear time light chop, just break away from come out, then see item south already toward oneself rushed to come over.
The White has no way in the eye dead ash, the heart way I life stop.
The whole room was quiet, as quiet as death. Everyone stopped breathing and stared one by one. I don't know what expression and words to describe my shock at this moment.
However, in the middle of the charge, Xiang Nan suddenly fell to the ground and rolled to the foot of Bai Wudao for more than ten times.
Exhausted, exhausted after all.
When Xiang Nan quenched Yang, it was already almost exhausted. This kind of explosion before death lasted much shorter than the explosion at its heyday.
After everyone stayed for a while, the remaining eleven sacrificial rites, all red eyed, rushed up and kicked Xiang Nan Quan, beating him hard.
They smashed Xiang Nan, kicked him, hit him, bounced him from the ground, smashed him down, whirled him, and landed on the ground!
A heavy blow, vent style hit Xiang Nan waist, Xiang Nan the whole people are almost folded up.
They can kill Xiang Nan with a sword, but they don't have it. Instead, they vent their resentment with fists and feet, trying to pour out their resentment without leaving any room.
Looking at Xiang Nan's tragedy, xuanqingzhu, whose heart is like ice, also lowers his head silently.
Mo Ling old man's heart trembled, as if that fist, one foot hit Xiang Nan, every time can touch his heart.
However, an amazing scene happened.
Xiang Nan, under the fierce bombardment, still stubbornly raised his head. With the last trace of vigorous Qi, he called to old man Mo Ling in a voice that was neither humble nor arrogant, nor willing to give in.
"The grace of preaching is not rewarded! After I die, take my body away, but I hope you can realize your dream one day and refine the dragon blood out of my body. "
"Goodbye, Mo Ling."
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"The battle is almost over." Old man Mo Ling sighed and said, "there are only two key factors that determine the outcome of a fight."
"Strength, skill."
"Strength is a factor including the level of martial arts, physical strength, strength, speed, vigorous Qi strength, and vigorous Qi release speed."
"Skills include fighting experience, fighting consciousness, on-the-spot reaction and the spirit of fearing death."
"In terms of strength, all the martial arts and techniques performed by the Bai family's sacrifice are of the middle level. The pills they have taken, their physical fitness, and all the combat teaching they have learned are higher than those of Xiang Nan."
Old man Mo Ling rubbed his chin and said, "but Xiang Nan's skill is better than all the Baijia sacrifices! He is completely to the advantage of skill, in exchange for the present results
Xiang Nan's most powerful martial arts is nothing more than Xuanpin's first-class martial arts, shaking the sky sword. However, the Baijia sacrifice is all Xuanpin's middle-class martial arts! Not only martial arts, but also fighting skills!
"You should know the strength of Tianzi masters." Old man Mo Ling said to the foreign leader, "the most basic quality an ordinary warrior should possess is to fight alone against 100 enemies in the same realm and kill all of them in one minute."
"The best one in the Tianzi generation has to kill 100 enemies in the same realm within 30 seconds."
"I know that." The foreign elder nodded: "but now, Xiang Nan is fighting with his own strength against the best of the 20 Tianzi generation, and even killed one person. By contrast, Xiang Nan deserves his reputation."
However, Xiang Nan is not immortal after all, he also has the limit.
No matter how tough a man is, he can't do it. He has been beaten so many fists and stabbed so many swords, but he is still as fierce as ever.
At this time, Xiang Nan was at the end of the storm.
After killing a sacrificial priest, Xiang Nan's fighting state also dropped to the freezing point.
He had congestion all over his body, like a fierce ghost climbing out of the blood pool. Almost no part of his body was as complete as before.
He was carrying a huge knife, bent, panting and coughing up blood.
And the 19 sacrificial rites, tired enough, took a short rest one by one, ready to launch the next round of siege.
But Xiang Nan won't give them any breathing opportunities, even if he needs even a second's rest more than the priests!
Just then, a second sun appeared in the sky.
The sun, shining in the sky! Shining thousands of golden lights, the whole Baijia territory is illuminated.
"Quench Yang!"
With a roar of Xiang Nan, the sun in the sky fell that day!
The terrible shadow of the sun fell directly into Xiang Nan's body!
Not a bunch of sunshine, but the whole sun!
Sun power, Tianyang, the first!
Boom!!
At that moment, Xiang Nan became the son of the sun!
"I can't make it at last." Old man Mo Ling sighed and his face was full of bitterness.
He is not afraid of Xiang Nan's death. Even if there is only Xiang Nan's body, he can take it away and continue to find a way to extract dragon blood from the body.
But he didn't know what he was worried about. Didn't he give up?
Mo Ling had seen the formula of the sun's divine power. He knew that it was a kind of super explosive skill, but the time of its outbreak was also very short. Once it broke out, it was followed by a long period of weakness.
"Bad..." Bai Lingquan suddenly back two steps, he also saw the super explosion of Xiang Nan!
The nineteen priests, all pale, could not believe what they saw.
A moment ago, Xiang Mingming was on the verge of death! But at this time, he showed such amazing momentum!
Xiang Nan moved! His long hair is dancing, and every hair is woven like sunshine! His eyes shine like two small suns! He became a man of light, just as the sun was shaped into a man.
Boom!
With a bang, Xiang Nan moved like a rabbit, ran like thunder, Li like lightning!
He's fast! The knife in his hand is faster!
With the sun's magic power, the speed of the second light chop is still half the speed of light, but the power of the awn has soared several times!
A big light cut flash out, two sacrifice caught off guard, was cut in half on the spot!
Xiang Nan rushes up and grabs the neck of a sacrificial priest. Then he knocks his head down and smashes it down. He smashes the head of the sacrificial priest directly!
At the same time that he smashed the head of the sacrifice with his head, he turned back and cut it again!
Five worshippers fled in a hurry, but three of them couldn't escape. Two of them were cut off, and one of them had his legs cut off!
Bai Wudao was shocked and yelled: "the second heavyweightBai Wudao turned into a silver metal man!
Xiang Nan's Dao mang comes and splits on Bai Wudao's stomach. The Dao mang is embedded in it! And it's constantly cutting inside!
"Take his knife!" The other two priests rushed up at the same time, grabbing Xiang Nan's arms from the left and right, and the third person came after them and snatched Xiang Nan's huge sword.
Xiang Nan's arms touched each other, throwing the two worshippers together, following his legs like light!
A whip leg at the speed of light! At the same time, sweep and explode the heads of the two priests, blow up the skulls and brains all over the sky!
And Xiang Nan's left leg was scrapped. The leg bone was completely broken, and the whole leg was bent down from the middle.
But he didn't stop at all. His whole body jumped up and flew horizontally in the air. A light speed pierced his heart and legs, kicking in the chest of a knife snatching priest! This leg, burst out a beam of dazzling light!
The leg awn that pierces the heart leg penetrates the chest of the first sacrifice, penetrates the back of the first sacrifice, penetrates the chest of the second sacrifice, penetrates the back of the second sacrifice, penetrates the belly of the third sacrifice, and penetrates the arm of the fourth sacrifice!
Eight people in a row!
In a flash, Xiang Nan killed eight top experts of Tianzi generation!
From the beginning of the battle to now, 20 sacrificial rites were killed by Xiang Nan!
The other 11, also a few seriously injured disabled!
That white has no way to wear time light chop, just break away from come out, then see item south already toward oneself rushed to come over.
The White has no way in the eye dead ash, the heart way I life stop.
The whole room was quiet, as quiet as death. Everyone stopped breathing and stared one by one. I don't know what expression and words to describe my shock at this moment.
However, in the middle of the charge, Xiang Nan suddenly fell to the ground and rolled to the foot of Bai Wudao for more than ten times.
Exhausted, exhausted after all.
When Xiang Nan quenched Yang, it was already almost exhausted. This kind of explosion before death lasted much shorter than the explosion at its heyday.
After everyone stayed for a while, the remaining eleven sacrificial rites, all red eyed, rushed up and kicked Xiang Nan Quan, beating him hard.
They smashed Xiang Nan, kicked him, hit him, bounced him from the ground, smashed him down, whirled him, and landed on the ground!
A heavy blow, vent style hit Xiang Nan waist, Xiang Nan the whole people are almost folded up.
They can kill Xiang Nan with a sword, but they don't have it. Instead, they vent their resentment with fists and feet, trying to pour out their resentment without leaving any room.
Looking at Xiang Nan's tragedy, xuanqingzhu, whose heart is like ice, also lowers his head silently.
Mo Ling old man's heart trembled, as if that fist, one foot hit Xiang Nan, every time can touch his heart.
However, an amazing scene happened.
Xiang Nan, under the fierce bombardment, still stubbornly raised his head. With the last trace of vigorous Qi, he called to old man Mo Ling in a voice that was neither humble nor arrogant, nor willing to give in.
"The grace of preaching is not rewarded! After I die, take my body away, but I hope you can realize your dream one day and refine the dragon blood out of my body. "
"Goodbye, Mo Ling."
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"The battle is almost over." Old man Mo Ling sighed and said, "there are only two key factors that determine the outcome of a fight." "Strength, skill." "Strength is a factor including the level of martial arts, physical strength, strength, speed, vigorous Qi strength, and vigorous Qi release speed." "Skills include fighting experience, fighting consciousness, on-the-spot reaction and the spirit of fearing death." "In terms of strength, all the martial arts and techniques performed by the Bai family's sacrifice are of the middle level. The pills they have taken, their physical fitness, and all the combat teaching they have learned are higher than those of Xiang Nan." Old man Mo Ling rubbed his chin and said, "but Xiang Nan's skill is better than all the Baijia sacrifices! He is completely to the advantage of skill, in exchange for the present results Xiang Nan's most powerful martial arts is nothing more than Xuanpin's first-class martial arts, shaking the sky sword. However, the Baijia sacrifice is all Xuanpin's middle-class martial arts! Not only martial arts, but also fighting skills! "You should know the strength of Tianzi masters." Old man Mo Ling said to the foreign leader, "the most basic quality an ordinary warrior should possess is to fight alone against 100 enemies in the same realm and kill all of them in one minute." "The best one in the Tianzi generation has to kill 100 enemies in the same realm within 30 seconds." "I know that." The foreign elder nodded: "but now, Xiang Nan is fighting with his own strength against the best of the 20 Tianzi generation, and even killed one person. By contrast, Xiang Nan deserves his reputation." However, Xiang Nan is not immortal after all, he also has the limit. No matter how tough a man is, he can't do it. He has been beaten so many fists and stabbed so many swords, but he is still as fierce as ever. At this time, Xiang Nan was at the end of the storm. After killing a sacrificial priest, Xiang Nan's fighting state also dropped to the freezing point. He had congestion all over his body, like a fierce ghost climbing out of the blood pool. Almost no part of his body was as complete as before. He was carrying a huge knife, bent, panting and coughing up blood. And the 19 sacrificial rites, tired enough, took a short rest one by one, ready to launch the next round of siege. But Xiang Nan won't give them any breathing opportunities, even if he needs even a second's rest more than the priests! Just then, a second sun appeared in the sky. The sun, shining in the sky! Shining thousands of golden lights, the whole Baijia territory is illuminated. "Quench Yang!" With a roar of Xiang Nan, the sun in the sky fell that day! The terrible shadow of the sun fell directly into Xiang Nan's body! Not a bunch of sunshine, but the whole sun! Sun power, Tianyang, the first! Boom!! At that moment, Xiang Nan became the son of the sun! "I can't make it at last." Old man Mo Ling sighed and his face was full of bitterness. He is not afraid of Xiang Nan's death. Even if there is only Xiang Nan's body, he can take it away and continue to find a way to extract dragon blood from the body. But he didn't know what he was worried about. Didn't he give up? Mo Ling had seen the formula of the sun's divine power. He knew that it was a kind of super explosive skill, but the time of its outbreak was also very short. Once it broke out, it was followed by a long period of weakness. "Bad..." Bai Lingquan suddenly back two steps, he also saw the super explosion of Xiang Nan! The nineteen priests, all pale, could not believe what they saw. A moment ago, Xiang Mingming was on the verge of death! But at this time, he showed such amazing momentum! Xiang Nan moved! His long hair is dancing, and every hair is woven like sunshine! His eyes shine like two small suns! He became a man of light, just as the sun was shaped into a man. Boom! With a bang, Xiang Nan moved like a rabbit, ran like thunder, Li like lightning! He's fast! The knife in his hand is faster! With the sun's magic power, the speed of the second light chop is still half the speed of light, but the power of the awn has soared several times! A big light cut flash out, two sacrifice caught off guard, was cut in half on the spot! Xiang Nan rushes up and grabs the neck of a sacrificial priest. Then he knocks his head down and smashes it down. He smashes the head of the sacrificial priest directly! At the same time that he smashed the head of the sacrifice with his head, he turned back and cut it again! Five worshippers fled in a hurry, but three of them couldn't escape. Two of them were cut off, and one of them had his legs cut off! Bai Wudao was shocked and yelled: "the second heavyweightBai Wudao turned into a silver metal man! Xiang Nan's Dao mang comes and splits on Bai Wudao's stomach. The Dao mang is embedded in it! And it's constantly cutting inside! "Take his knife!" The other two priests rushed up at the same time, grabbing Xiang Nan's arms from the left and right, and the third person came after them and snatched Xiang Nan's huge sword. Xiang Nan's arms touched each other, throwing the two worshippers together, following his legs like light! A whip leg at the speed of light! At the same time, sweep and explode the heads of the two priests, blow up the skulls and brains all over the sky! And Xiang Nan's left leg was scrapped. The leg bone was completely broken, and the whole leg was bent down from the middle. But he didn't stop at all. His whole body jumped up and flew horizontally in the air. A light speed pierced his heart and legs, kicking in the chest of a knife snatching priest! This leg, burst out a beam of dazzling light! The leg awn that pierces the heart leg penetrates the chest of the first sacrifice, penetrates the back of the first sacrifice, penetrates the chest of the second sacrifice, penetrates the back of the second sacrifice, penetrates the belly of the third sacrifice, and penetrates the arm of the fourth sacrifice! Eight people in a row! In a flash, Xiang Nan killed eight top experts of Tianzi generation! From the beginning of the battle to now, 20 sacrificial rites were killed by Xiang Nan! The other 11, also a few seriously injured disabled! That white has no way to wear time light chop, just break away from come out, then see item south already toward oneself rushed to come over. The White has no way in the eye dead ash, the heart way I life stop. The whole room was quiet, as quiet as death. Everyone stopped breathing and stared one by one. I don't know what expression and words to describe my shock at this moment. However, in the middle of the charge, Xiang Nan suddenly fell to the ground and rolled to the foot of Bai Wudao for more than ten times. Exhausted, exhausted after all. When Xiang Nan quenched Yang, it was already almost exhausted. This kind of explosion before death lasted much shorter than the explosion at its heyday. After everyone stayed for a while, the remaining eleven sacrificial rites, all red eyed, rushed up and kicked Xiang Nan Quan, beating him hard. They smashed Xiang Nan, kicked him, hit him, bounced him from the ground, smashed him down, whirled him, and landed on the ground! A heavy blow, vent style hit Xiang Nan waist, Xiang Nan the whole people are almost folded up. They can kill Xiang Nan with a sword, but they don't have it. Instead, they vent their resentment with fists and feet, trying to pour out their resentment without leaving any room. Looking at Xiang Nan's tragedy, xuanqingzhu, whose heart is like ice, also lowers his head silently. Mo Ling old man's heart trembled, as if that fist, one foot hit Xiang Nan, every time can touch his heart. However, an amazing scene happened. Xiang Nan, under the fierce bombardment, still stubbornly raised his head. With the last trace of vigorous Qi, he called to old man Mo Ling in a voice that was neither humble nor arrogant, nor willing to give in. "The grace of preaching is not rewarded! After I die, take my body away, but I hope you can realize your dream one day and refine the dragon blood out of my body. " "Goodbye, Mo Ling." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
