As a martial artist, there is hardly a single one who is not aggressive.Hearing the voice of intoxication and provocation, Lin Haoran hadn't moved yet, and the Cang'er beside him couldn't bear it anymore, so he was directly annoyed by the blood and light, and bombarded it with a punch.Lin Haoran stood in mid-air, and there was no obstacle, he could feel that the aura emitted by intoxication was much stronger than before, but compared to his current self, there was still a certain gap, but he could just try it with Cang'er.Cang'er is already a cultivator in the late stage of breaking through the void realm, coupled with the Dragon Ball body refining method that has been cultivated to the edge of the peak, even in the face of some weaker Dao realm martial artists, although they don't have the strength to fight, it is not a big problem to escape.and intoxicated fighting, it is not low to bury the other party.When he saw Cang'er make a move, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes at first, but then when he felt the fist wind rushing in his face, his face changed, and the bamboo sword behind him came out of its sheath, rippling a cyan ripple, which shook in the void and swept towards Cang'er who bombarded him.Cang'er's first punch was just a false shake, although he was eager for victory, but even more hopeful.He won above board, not by knocking out the opponent with one punch when he was unprepared.This is just a competition, not a fight, and if it is a fight, he will not spare the slightest hand.The demonic power all over his body burst out, and a blood-colored streamer permeated his body surface, mixed with the method of refining the body that had been cultivated to the edge of the peak, and with one punch, it had a huge force of about 150,000 catties.If it really hits a person, who can withstand it?
Feeling this mighty fist wind, he was intoxicated and put away his previous contempt, he always thought that his opponent was Lin Haoran who was floating on the side, but he didn't expect that Cang'er's strength was also improving, and he faced himself alone, and he actually had the power to fight.The fist wind stirred in the void, directly blasting away the cyan ripples, and the Cang'er Void stood not far from the intoxication, with a slight mockery in his eyes."
If it was a real battle, you would probably have died a long time ago" Intoxicated face was ugly, but there were no words to speak of, he knew that if it wasn't for the time just now, Cang'er had no intention of fighting, he could have taken the opportunity to shoot directly just now, even if he would not be killed by the other party, but he was seriously injured, it was a certain fact.When he thought of this, his face became even more difficult to look at, he always thought that after three months of cultivation, his own strength was enough to compete with Lin Haoran, but what he didn't expect was that he was improving, and the other party was also improving, and even more than three months ago, he was not as good as his own Cang'er, and his strength at this time had begun to be on par with himself.He slowly held the bamboo sword in mid-air, the bamboo sword was blue and clear, exuding an indescribable beauty, when holding it in his hand, there was an illusion of blood connection, which was forged with his body, and echoed with him."
Pick up" His gaze was solemn, and he looked at Cang'er not far away, without the contempt just now, the momentum on his body slowly climbed, from the first trickle to the last stormy waves, it was just a matter of a few breaths.Cang Er did not interrupt the other party, after three months of retreat, he also wanted to know what level he was at now, there was no doubt that the intoxication on the other side was the best alchemy stone.The intoxication at this moment is like a tough bamboo, let the wind howl, the torrential rain falls, the branches sway in the wind, but the feet are firmly rooted in the earth.Sharp sword qi diffused from his body, the surrounding space began to distort, change, and he couldn't see everything in front of him clearly, he slowly raised his head, and in a pair of eyes, it seemed to be pregnant with supreme sword qi, one was as hot as fire, and the other was as irritable as purple thunder.The body of a bamboo demon actually burst out with the power of heaven, thunder, earth and fire, which made Cang'er, who was still contemptuous just now, full of solemnity, and did not dare to have the slightest contempt.Even Lin Haoran, who was floating on the side, looked at it with a surprised face at this time, and he was intoxicated with sharpness.You must know that intoxication is a bamboo demon, whether it is this hot flame or the violent and masculine purple thunder, for him, it is a destructive existence, but now it can be used by him, constantly forging his body, the demon pill in his dantian, and the bamboo sword in his hand.At this moment, Lin Haoran seemed to understand why the reputation of the bamboo demon's intoxication was so loud in the demon world.Not only because of the other party's reputation, the other party's talent, but more importantly, the other party's ruthlessness.A person's ruthlessness is not based on how he treats others, but on how he treats himself.A person who can treat himself like this for the sake of strength, Lin Haoran believes that it will definitely be an existence that should not be underestimated in the future, no, not in the future, even now, it is an existence that cannot be underestimated.Originally, he still felt that this time, even if it was difficult, but in the face of Cang'er, intoxication would definitely lose.But now, he doesn't dare to play this kind of package ticket, no one knows, intoxicated with such a heart, what kind of strength will burst out, and the final result is still unpredictable.It's not just Lin Haoran, Cang'er's face is solemn, he has always felt that he has worked hard enough, but in the face of the intoxication on the other side, he didn't dare to say this kind of thing, his hard work, his hard work, compared to the other party, how small and weak.Cang'er knows that even if the current self defeats intoxication, if the other party has always maintained such a mentality, then the final achievement must be unlimited.He slowly inhaled a breath of cool air, and the blood light on his body was even more dazzling, as if there was an extra blood-colored sun in mid-air, exuding violent energy all over his body.Lin Haoran, who was not far away, saw Cang'er's performance, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, as long as Cang'er maintained such thoughts, then the intoxication in front of the battle was not impossible.The air seemed to be stagnant, the wind stopped blowing, the surroundings were quiet, and there was a smell of mountain rain coming to the building, suffocating, nervous.It's really the calm before the storm, Lin Haoran didn't know how to think of such a sentence in his heart.t1706231537: