Chapter 82: Fight Xiao Zhengning again!

Willow river bank.
In the distance, the blue waves are rippling, the water is shining, and the near-air heat is transpiration, which is like a veil covering the face.
This is a very strange phenomenon.
At this time, it should be the winter season, but the atmosphere of freezing hands and feet was not felt at all, but it was warm and comfortable, making the tired person sleepy.
This is probably the mysterious Mr. Lin's handwriting, someone thought.
It's just a pity that this fog is blocking, no matter how good the camera is, it doesn't work. The only thing that can be seen is the back of Mr. Lin, which makes it all look like the most important part is missing.
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At this time in Yangliujiang, two men were facing each other.
One is Lin Lang, the other is naturally Xiao Zhengning.
In common sense, Yang Qian must have died in the middle of the river, and Xiao Zhengning, a fellow student, should be angry or sad.
But he didn't have it, and there was a salty expression on his face from beginning to end, as if all this had nothing to do with him.
Indifferent, transcendent, independent and independent.
"I have to admit that you are far stronger than I imagined. Martial arts and cultivating magical powers go hand in hand, giving you the strength to confront the masters positively. Looking at the entire Huaxia martial arts world, it is only three or two.
"In time, maybe you will have the strength to confront the realm in the legend, but you don't have the opportunity."
Xiao Zhengning walked in his leisurely court without any defenses, as if walking in his own backyard, and his emotions were not moved by Yang Qianshu's death.
He walked around, holding his head upright and full of absolute self-confidence. Instead of believing that Lin Lang would attack, he might as well have the absolute confidence to cope with the attack.
Self-confidence is an attitude. If you have too much, you become arrogant.
"That realm? There are other realms above the Grand Master?" Lin Lang frowned slightly. According to his ideas, the Taoism on the earth was incomplete, and the monks had natural flaws. At the end, there should be no other realm.
I didn't expect Xiao Zhengning to gossip, but also pulled out another realm.
"Nature is a divine realm." Xiao Zhengning smiled indifferently, and then said, "I look at the history of ancient books and records, and finally found that there are always three or two divine powers in sporadic history, but they are more aloof and do not show up in the world on weekdays. That's it. "
"The last time they were shown to the world is a matter of the last century, so many people have forgotten their existence, but I am sure that they must be alive."
"Divine realm, what about realm above divine realm?"
"There should be immortals above the gods."
"Well, I have said enough today, the dead do not need to know too much."
Xiao Zhengning seems to be bored and doesn't want to go on, chattering is not his style.
At the same time as his voice fell down, there was a stream of white light under the ribs, white like stalactite, and finally a pair of long wings were stretched out on both sides.
With these wings, Xiao Zhengning appeared as an angel, heading up into the air, standing indifferently in the clouds.
"This red pill was condensed by my collection of ten distinct flames. I hope you don't let me down."
Xiao Zhengning grasped Yingying in his palm and opened it again. A red ball was suspended in the palm of his hand. He opened his mouth and sucked the red pills in front of him.
I saw a crimson flame totem immediately appearing in the center of his eyebrow, like the third eye. At the same time, bursts of flames burst out around Xiao Zhengning's body, wrapping him tightly. The redness of the feathers.
He stood among them like a king born in a flame.
"go with."
Xiao Zhengning pointed with one hand, and the calm burning flames also followed the violent, they no longer swayed, but extremely compressed, mixed with the sound of air burning, burst out.
This is no longer a flame, but a pillar of fire with the flame compressed into magma.
"This hand is more clever than Baimei's guy. If the flame concentration is even higher, I will have trouble dealing with it." Lin Lang praised it in the heart, Xiao Zhengning knew that he had the strength to dare to shoot, obviously there is a bit Really capable.
In the face of the pillar of fire called by Xiao Zhengning, Lin Lang was not at all confused, and the palm of his hand was pressed vertically to the water.
"Get up!"
Lin Lang sighed, and as his palm was lifted, a water column more than ten meters high suddenly rushed into the air, colliding with the upcoming water column.
There is no question between the flame and the water flow. A strong flame can evaporate the water flow. A sufficient amount of water flow can also extinguish the flame.
Suddenly, the collision between the water column and the flame column has separated the victory and defeat, and the flame wave style has rolled backwards, and the water column bullies up.
Xiao Zhengning sidestepped away from the water column slightly, still as calm as before: "You did not disappoint me, but the energy of Akamaru is more than that. I just used it to deal with only a very small part of you. I hope you will return next time I can laugh. "
"That's all for Akuma."
Xiao Zhengning stood up in the air and murmured to himself, and the flames entangled around him revived again. With the sound of "teng", the range of more than ten meters nearby turned into a sea of ​​fire.
He stood among them, and the pair of illuminated red wings reflected incessantly incited, and came to the sea.
As Lin Lang wished, this time the flame concentration was several times higher than before. In terms of temperature alone, even the essence of earth fire was slightly inferior to it.
"Good job!"
Lin Lang laughed loudly, raised his left hand to his chest, and grasped in the direction of Xiao Zhengning's arrival.
One way to pick the stars, you can pick the stars in the world!
As a master of spiritual practice, he is good at driving fire and avoiding water, and has the ability to call the wind and rain, but his own body is bruised, and his weak body is only a little stronger than ordinary people.
Once close to the warrior, it is like a good archer who loses his bow and arrow and chooses to fight close combat with the beast. The final result is only torn to pieces by the beast.
Xiao Zhengning is naturally no exception, almost no need to think, the body has responded in time, a flashing body appeared at the other end of the sea of ​​fire.
Just as he was dodging, Lin Lang shot out again, the star-picking move of his left hand was not finished, and the long-prepared golden elephant fist broke out in his right hand.
Three consecutive punches were made, which was stronger than the previous one.
Although the speed of picking stars is fast, it lacks strength and is somewhat biased in assassination methods. Therefore, Lin Lang took the attack as a real attack. The real method is still known as the Golden Elephant Boxing.
"Let me down!"
Lin Lang punched again, not only the golden light flashed on the surface of his fist, but even a giant elephant formed behind him and ran from a distance.
tread! Step on!
I don't know if it was the sound of a fist hitting a flame or the pace of a golden elephant running. In short, the whole ground shuddered a little, and its power was no less than a small earthquake.
"Oops, fooled!"
Xiao Zhengning had a bad secret in his heart, but he was helpless and had to watch the flames around him disappear. However, he was also decisive, flashing his wings away from this right and wrong place immediately when he knew he had failed.
Sure enough, Xiao Zhengning just stood firm, and there was a gust of wind blowing behind him, and he could almost tear his wings off his body.
"The reaction is very fast." Lin Lang secretly said unfortunately, but with the slightest hesitation of the other party, he could be seriously injured by thunder and even kill Xiao Zhengning.
Xiao Zhengning quickly concealed his figure, at this moment finally faced Lin Lang, treating the opponent as an opponent of the same level.
"No wonder Yang Qian will be defeated in your hands. You are really not easy. If I guessed right, your golden glittering boxing method just used less than 90% of your power?"
"The vision is not bad, but I only use 70% of the force, otherwise a golden elephant fist alone is enough to keep you here." Lin Lang sighed with a palm of his hand.
Each of the styles of the battle victory method is not simple. The power is also increased successively in geometric multiples. Similarly, the strength is also proportional to the consumption of spiritual power. If Lin Lang hits a golden elephant boxing without reservation, although he can directly kill his opponent, he is afraid that his spiritual power will be lost.
Lin Lang does not do this.
"Golden Elephant Boxing is magnificent, heavy as a mountain, and the transition of offensive and defensive trends is even more desirable. It is Mr. Lin's fortunate to have this magical power." Xiao Zhengning nodded, his eyes became even colder.
"But this trick alone can't help me. The gap between the guru and the warrior can't be bridged by one and a half strokes."
Xiao Zhengning stopped drinking, and the wings behind him stretched out, making his speed soar, such as the phantom.
At the same time, Xiao Zhengning twisted his fingers and saw that a piece of paper as thin as a cicada was easily crushed by him.
"Since the flames are useless to you, then try my ten years of hard-working skills. What is the real world of Water Shield?"
The air suddenly became cold, as if returning to the middle of the winter, penetrating into the bone marrow.
The river was surging, as if feeling the will of Xiao Zhengning. At this moment, it exploded, the water splashed, and after the baptism of the sky, it finally condensed into a transparent ice cone, with hundreds, each of which was comparable to the sharpness of the sword.
This is the intractable part of the masters of cultivating the masters. If they have enough means to save their lives, the spells that are constantly displayed will be enough to make the strong masters in the middle of the masters burned for a while.
"go with!"
Xiao Zhengning flicked his sleeves, and the ice cone swallowed Sensen Hanmang, and disappeared.
"Good job!"
Lin Lang was shocked and raised his fist to meet him. Since his rebirth, he has never met his opponent. Today, he fought against Xiao Zhengning, and he faintly recovered the shadow of the fighting in the past.
Xiao Zhengning, who has stepped into the realm of masters, is comparable to the monks in the later stages of gas refinement in terms of the degree of cultivation. In addition, many methods on his body can fight even at the peak of gas refinement.
This strength, even if faced with Lin Lang, must be taken seriously.
Lin Lang turned his palm into a knife, his body flickered extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, several ice cones had been chopped up, but more ice cones had swarmed behind him, forcing him to step back.
"It seems I'm going to use that trick in advance."
Lin Lang took a deep breath, his hands overlapped, and his palms turned outwards. Later, a sleeve of white robe sprayed out of the sleeve gown, like a sharp glass knife with the same handle, cutting the void in front into a fan-shaped area.
The white horse melted and finally solidified, making this side fan-shaped into a crystal clear mirror.
boom!
Countless ice cones smashed heavily over the ice mirror, like high-speed trains colliding together. The sound was amazing, and the sharp sound of friction even made many people subconsciously block their ears.
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