Vol 2 Chapter 31: World War II Anshan Flying Tiger

"Hurricane!"
"Not self-reliant!"
Although the performance of the previous Lingdao far exceeded the expectations of Anshan Feihu and Anshan Feiying, they did not think that Lingdao was their opponent. Anshan Feihong is only a gift better than them, and the strength is a lot worse than them.
Lingdao’s words are simply to make them angry. Who are they, long time ago, they were the royal martial artists. It’s just a defeat to Anshan Feihong’s Lingdao, which is nothing in front of them. But now Lingdao actually wants to attack him with Anshan Feiying and Anshan Feihu. So arrogantly, it is natural that Anshan Feiying and Anshan Feihu are out of anger.
Even Anshan Taiping is frowning. It is true that Lingdao’s talent is very high, and it is higher than Anshan Feihong. But he is too young, the age is too small, to say that he is now the opponent of Anshan Feihu and Anshan Feiying, so that people have to laugh at the big teeth.
"I see, things are here, how?"
In the view of Anshan Taiping, Lingdao is a bit younger. At the age of sixteen, there is such an achievement. It is normal to be arrogant. He just wants to calm down this matter now. If Lingdao and Anshan Feihu and Anshan Feiying stop here, it would be better.
"No, they are almost insulted by the name of the person. If you have to be patient, then I am not an Anshan flying tiger!"
"If he can't stop my ten swords, I will definitely let him get out of the county palace. Is it true that we have no one in Anshan?"
Anshan Feihu and Anshan Feiying are straight sons, but their hearts are not so vicious. Anshan Feiying is not trying to beat him by Lingdao. He just let Lingdao block his ten swords. This is his bottom line.
Both of them are the same, only the strong, as long as the Lingdao is strong enough, then Lingdao is so arrogant, they are acceptable. If Lingdao does not have the strength, it is so mad in front of them, they will definitely teach Lingdao a meal, let Lingdao know what is called heaven and earth.
"That is, this can't be tolerated. We are a big family in Anshan. If everyone else says this, how can we stop?"
"That kid is awesome. Even Fei Hongge is not an opponent. I originally admire him. But he even talked to Feihu and Feiyingge. If I don't want him, I feel uncomfortable!"
Even Anshan Taiping is a headache. Lingdao’s previous words were indeed too many people, not only angered Anshan Feihu and Anshan Feiying, but also angered other Anshan children in the military field.
Even Anshan Taiping’s heart is a little angry. If Lingdao is not a happy Wang Shizi, I am afraid that he has already slapped it. If the son of the savior is seriously injured, he will certainly have a conscience.
"You are out of the sword, I took it! Also please the county king Chengquan!"
The two kings of the emptiness of the air, Lingdao really do not care, and not what is not self-sufficient. The Elders of the Epee Gate’s Royal Air, Ling Dao can not only kill one or two. His strength has long surpassed the imagination of these Anshan children.
"Well, since you are so confident, I will wait and see!"
Both sides agreed that the children of Anshan had to watch the battle, and Anshan Taiping also wanted to see how strong Lingdao was, so he would naturally not object. Anshan Feiying and Anshan Feihu looked at each other and then Anshan Feihu stood up.
"Let me do it!"
Anshan Feiying originally wanted to shoot, but unfortunately was robbed by Anshan Feihu, and had to blink. The two of them can't jointly deal with Lingdao, so even if they win, I am afraid that other people will laugh at the big teeth.
"Just like the Flying Eagle said, if you can't take my ten swords, you will get out of the county palace, can you dare to promise?"
Anshan Feihu is not an idiot. He can naturally see that Anshan Taiping is extremely valued. Even if they want to get rid of Lingdao, they will definitely be reprimanded by Anshan Taiping. Only Lingdao himself will get out, and Anshan Taiping has nothing to say.
"Flying tiger, how to say it!"
Anshan Taiping glanced at the ground, but let Anshan fly tiger licked his mouth. Xiaoyao Wang has a life-saving thing for Anshan Taiping, and Anshan Feihu and others do not know. Anshan Feihu just wants to teach Lingdao a meal, naturally not thinking so much.
"I promised, but if I am better than you, what?"
Lingdao’s voice is not big, but it’s clearly passed to everyone’s ear. Whether it is Anshan Taiping, or Anshan Feiying, etc., they are all down. They really don't know, where is the confidence of Lingdao, how can you say such a thing?
"Beyond me? Don't be kidding. I have already been the peak of the royal sky. What do you think is better than me? Who are you?"
Anshan Feihu laughed and he was so big that he had never seen such a conceited person. Does Lingdao think that he is invincible in the world? A sword beats Anshan Feihong, and he is not able to do it. Is there anything to be proud of?
Even Anshan Taiping is frowning, and youthfulness is one thing. No one is the same thing. Lingdao talent is high, so conceited, and will definitely suffer big losses in the future. The current Lingdao is already empty-minded, this character is terrible, absolutely not desirable.
"I only ask you, dare to promise?"
Lingdao shrugged and he didn't care if he said how to look at it. Anyway, the facts will explain everything. Only when you see it with your own eyes, these people will believe. Even now Lingdao tells these Anshan children that he once killed the martial arts of the Yukong, and others must have thought that he was bragging.
"Don't you dare? I am very curious, what do you beat me, hahaha..."
Throughout the show, there was a burst of laughter. Someone at the venue, no one thinks that Lingdao can win. The strength of Anshan Flying Tiger, they naturally know that except for the source of the military, others can not beat him.
"You pick me up with a sword first! The tiger goes down!"
Anshan Feihu violently pulled out his own sword, and killed it to Lingdao. The infuriating air in his body screamed out, condensing a fierce and unusual black tiger, all in all dark, only a pair of eyes sparkling with bloodthirsty light.
With his movements, the black tiger rushed over to Lingdao. A burst of tiger screams shook the entire show. The wind is raging, many people's clothes are blown up, the black tiger is getting bigger and bigger, and the shadows are shrouded in it.
A black sword, piercing the sky, is extremely strong. Even Lingdao feels the pain of the skin, and Anshan Feihu really has some skills. Unfortunately, the opponent of Anshan Feihu is Lingdao, not other squadrons.
"Brothers are much stronger than me. Even if they are the strength of Ling brother, they want to block their brothers and ten swords. It is unlikely!"
Defeated by Lingdao, Anshan Feihong has no resentment in his heart, but he is not willing. Ling Dao is only sixteen years old. He has already succumbed to him so much. As time goes by, the gap between them will definitely grow bigger and bigger.
"Whoever makes that kid too arrogant, asks for it!"
Anshan Feiying snorted, but it was somewhat annoyed by what Anshan Feihu did. Anshan Feihu teaches Ling Dao, he is really happy, but unfortunately he has not been able to teach Ling Dao personally, he has to say that it is a pity. Even if Anshan Feihu wins, he will not give Anshan Feihu any good looks.
"In front of my Tianlei sword, you have to give me a tiger! Do you dare to yell at me? Give me away!"
The Thunder Sword seems to be turned into a purple lightning, swept the black tiger to the past. A sigh of swords condensed together, as if a big river, rushing, constantly slamming the black tiger.
It was only a moment of hard work, and the black tiger that evolved infuriatingly was broken and disappeared into the field. In front of the Tianlei sword, the black tiger did not have any resistance at all, and it was no different from the sick cat.
"How could this be?"
Even the Anshan Flying Tigers were shocked, and the power of Ling Dao’s performance was too unacceptable to him. Only when he really plays against Lingdao can he know the terribleness of Lingdao. It seems that Lingdao is not arrogant, but really has that strength.
After the black tiger disappeared, the lower swords in the hands of Anshan Feihu collided with the Tianlei sword. There is no skill, that is, through the strength of the long sword, the Anshan Flying Tiger is shocked that the power of Lingdao is not weaker than him.
In the eyes of other people, Ling Dao and Anshan Feihu are relatively opposed. Others are very confused. I don’t know why Anshan Feihu has no other actions. Only Anshan Feihu knew in his own heart that Lingdao’s power was too strong and he was deadlocked.
When they were separated, they were once again fighting together. The two swords of the lower swords kept colliding. As the battle progressed, Anshan Feihu was already using its full strength. By now, Anshan Feihu will not think that Lingdao can't stop his ten swords.
If Anshan Feihu knows that Lingdao does not use all his strength, just to accompany him to play, he still does not know what to shock. If Lingdao uses all efforts, Anshan Feihu wants to block Lingdao, and it can't be done at all.
"I have to see, how strong you are!"
Anshan Feihu snorted and slammed up and stood in the sky. Sure enough, as he expected, Lingdao also leaped violently and chased him toward him. The battle between the two of them is not over yet, and Lingdao will not let him go.
"The air is flying!?"
"Yes, it is a defensive flight!"
"A sixteen-year-old squadron?"
"Oh my God, is this too genius?"
The 16-year-old Yu Kong martial arts, and has been able to fight with Anshan Flying Tiger until now. This kind of realm, this kind of combat power, and this kind of achievement made many Anshan children in the room feel a little confused.
"The Royal Air! You are also an empty space!"
Anshan Feihong’s eyes are awkward, but some can’t believe it. At the time of the Fighting Sword Conference, Ling Dao broke through to the rushing scene on the spot, but now he is the same as him, and he is an imperial warrior. This speed of improvement is simply shocking. The Anshan Flying Eagle on the side was blinded and couldn't believe what he saw.
"Happy King, I didn't expect your son to be so enchanting!"
Anshan Taiping felt that he was already overestimating Lingdao, but he did not expect that he still underestimated Lingdao. His eyelids suddenly jumped, and the battle above the sky was about to be won!
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