Although Luo Hao and Ling Yun both used their powers, neither party used their full strength to fight.

But just the aftermath of the discussion caused Lushan Mountain to tremble, the mountain body shook, and even the weather became more and more dangerous.

"Bang——!"

Luo Hao made the Feifeng Twelve Palms perfect, but Ling Yun had not practiced any Chinese martial arts, so he could only passively take over with simple fists and kicks.

The five senses of the God Killer in combat will be increased to the limit, and dynamic vision can even see bullets clearly.

But Luo Hao's martial arts is gentle and exquisite, and the raised palm may not even be moved by the wind.

The punches and palms collided with each other, only making a soft sound. On the surface, it was much weaker than the initial shock.

However, only Ling Yun knew that each of Luo Hao's palms was enough to break rocks and break gold. This seemingly light palm technique was Luo Hao's martial arts. The universe was hidden in the palms. If he was actually hit, Ling Yun knew that he would never be better than Luo Hao. Those rocks should feel better.

The beauty's little feet wearing embroidered shoes did not make any footsteps, which was completely opposite to the loud noise Ling Yun made every time he stepped on the top of the mountain.

If she is compared to a butterfly, then Ling Yun is a fledgling tiger.

"Your technique is quite clumsy and completely disorganized. The only thing that is certain is that you have good fighting awareness, but that's all."

In terms of martial arts and experience, Ling Yun can indeed be regarded as a junior, far behind martial arts masters like Luo Hao.

If neither of them is a god-slayer at this moment, I am afraid that he would have already taken Luo Hao by surprise. Defeated in the attack.

There is also a gap between the God Killer and the God Killer.

And the gap is not small.

Ling Yun subconsciously believes that once Luo Hao becomes serious, the demon king Marquis Woban in Eastern Europe will not be her opponent. Now he is even less worth mentioning.

However, the fighting instinct of the God Killer has long been engraved in his bones.

The fist containing huge magic power shattered the boulder, and countless gravels were like cannonballs, heading straight towards Luo Hao's body. She rushed in the direction.

The rain of stones that covered the sky made it impossible for her to escape.

But how could Luo Hao be an idle person?

The beautiful voice sounded in the smoke and dust.

The beautiful voice coming from the girl's mouth turned into a violent demon The wind formed one wind blade after another, splitting the rocks.

However, more rocks rained down

"drink!"

When Luo Hao saw this, he just spun his body quickly, stretching his two slender arms left and right, spinning at high speed like a top.

Countless gravels were bounced away.

Ling Yun grinned, and Luo Hao turned into a top , not only is it not funny, but it looks like a butterfly flying in the air

"You did a good job, and it actually made my clothes stained with dust. I originally wanted you to do three moves, but if you give me two more moves, you might lose. Luo Hao spoke softly and said with a smile:"So, sister, you have to be serious next time.""

"The majestic Yangyang, the scorching brilliance of electricity, the heavens and the earth are spirited, the Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law!"

The curse power in Luo Hao's body rose rapidly again, and his petite body spread out like a mirage.

Golden particles spread from the palm of his hand and gathered in front of Luo Hao in an instant, turning into a muddy figure. / A golden bald head covered in lumps and flesh.

As she spoke, Luo Hao leaped forward, and the Vajra Warriors that emerged from in front of her also moved flexibly with the girl's figure.

"Coming quickly! Hydra, the nine-headed divine snake!"

The power of the word spirit spread in the sky.

A huge spell suddenly rose.

Following Ling Yun's order, Hydra, the legendary monster in Greek mythology, roared out of the turbulent void.

The next second, They collided with Luo Hao's Vajra Warriors.

The huge and ferocious monsters fought crazily on the top of Lushan Mountain, disturbing the clouds and mist, and making the disciples of the Holy Cult at the foot of the mountain panic.

Ling Yun and Luo Hao had fought for hundreds of rounds. , it seemed like a tie, but in fact he was already at a disadvantage.

Although the God Killer was said to be able to overpower the heroes with his power alone and become the king.

But facing the God Killer King who had the same power, Ling Yun's lack of skills made Ling Yun But there are not many means of confrontation.

And because it is a competition, the power of Hell and Underworld cannot be used, and Luo Hao has only used two powers so far.

Now Ling Yun's feeling is that"you will hate less when you use the book."

If the fight continues, he will only lose.

But men are more or less face-saving. Although Ling Yun knows that he will not be ashamed even if he loses in front of Luo Hao, he always feels that it is hard to live up to his reputation.

"Buzz!"

The Dusk Holy Spear that appeared from the Witch's Book was held in his hand in an instant.

The next second, the sky and the earth were shaken again.

And Luo Hao, who was about to attack, also stopped in surprise. As a martial arts master Luo Hao is a master who has made his way to the path of human beings. Luo Hao feels the changes in the aura of heaven and earth most vividly. Seeing the golden armor clinging to Ling Yun's body like a tide, she feels the strong thoughts reverberating between heaven and earth. It resonated.

The dazzling golden light under the rising sun, and the golden holy spear in the right hand ignited the steaming golden flames.......

Thanks to the worldly boss for the reward.

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