"You are cruel, you are the hottest old ginger!"

This is based on the age of the people in the venue, and it is also Tang En's sincere evaluation, as if it deserves its true name.

However, Wu Ding, who finally found the opportunity to take action, even put both disciples in, naturally had no time to tease Tang En. Hearing this, he smiled slightly, waved his sword, and felt the lock. The golden bright sword light rose into the sky again, as if it was reaching the golden pillar of the sky, and cut down at Tang En from a distance of more than ten feet.

Before the sword arrived, the huge power of the terrifying collapse had already been suppressed first!

With his clothes rolling wildly, Tang En stared at the sword light with no hesitation at all. He took a step back and walked instantly on the other side, and his figure disappeared from the spot. The next moment, the sword light slashed down, booming... The water waves were surging, and the violent explosions continued. A terrifying gully that was more than a hundred feet long was deeply imprinted on the river surface, and the river water poured back!

Wu Ding was not surprised if he had not hit the sword, as if he had expected this to be the result. He turned his head and looked at Tang En who appeared out of thin air more than a hundred feet away on the right side. He smiled and stepped on his feet, and instantly crossed dozens of feet of distance like a crescent.

"Xiao Tang, your body skills have improved again... So that's it. This body skills that look like teleportation, coupled with your unique close combat ability in the world. Even if the air-level strongman is not good at meeting you, it is indeed not unfair to lose Haita and the others."

Listening to Wu Ding's slow comment, this time it was Tang En's turn to be speechless. He had no time to take on this sentence. As soon as his figure came out of the space, he disappeared again. He dragged a swagger and ran towards the rear.

If you don’t experience the power of the Sword God, who can really understand the horror?

Tang En has realized it now, so he retreated very simply...

Wu Ding waved a sword on this side. Bamutu, who was under the slightest, also took action at the same time. Looking at Haita and others blocking in front of him, he instantly ran away and roared. "Young man is looking for death!" With a wave of his hand, black air came out, and the beasts hidden in it roared to the sky, showing their hideous sharp claws, and they all rushed and bit and tore them wildly.

That's right, whether it is Haita, Wensling, or the three respected royal family worshippers, in front of Bamutu, they are just juniors. Before, they didn't take action, but Bamutu held his own identity. But now Haita and others are brave enough to stop him, so they will naturally be merciless!

In fact, Haita and others were a little unfair. Just now, they heard Wu Ding's order to take action and subconsciously attacked Bamutu. If it were normal, even if they had borrowed some courage, they would not dare to provoke a fierce man in the Northern Wilderness like Bamutu.

But now it is impossible to provoke him if he doesn't provoke him. Escape is impossible. They don't have the speed of Tang En. Once they escape, they will hand over their defenseless backs to Bamutu, which is almost no different from holding his life in both hands... Looking at the black air of the beasts that rushed towards him wildly, Haita and others could only bite the bullet and expose the greatest fighting spirit all over their bodies, either swords or guns, palms or fists, and all attacked to resist.

boom--

Without any suspense, one-sidedly crushed! In the face of the black air of thousands of beasts, the various fighting lights of Haita and others were like the light of fireflies, fragile. As soon as Putian came into contact, they collapsed and scattered.

Pupp, big mouthful of blood mist sprayed into the air, and five figures flew backwards. Bamutu grinned and backhanded. A royal family worshipper was like a kite that was retracted. He flew to Bamutu in horror and screamed in fear, and ran towards Bamutu head-on to meet the increasingly black iron fist in his sight.

Bang, the white haired head shattered and the screams came to an abrupt end.

The same empty-level strongman, the same blow kills in seconds! The difference is that Tang En relies on his skills, while Bamutu is crushed with his bare strength.

He casually put aside the headless corpse, Bamutu turned his head and looked at Wu Ding, who was about to catch up with Tang En in the distance. He hesitated for a moment, and once again cast his gloomy eyes on Haita and others, shouting fiercely: "Old guy, your opponent is me! I don't want your disciple to be divided into pieces, I don't want your helper to die in vain. Come back now!"

With one blow, Bamutu has two choices now. One is to save Tang En immediately, and the other is to use Haita and others as bargaining chips, forcing Wu Ding to give up returning to the aid.

These two choices cannot be said to be better and worse. The former is more direct. Although the latter is a bend, it will be more efficient than the former if it succeeds. Bamutu chose the latter because he is going to save now. It is not easy to say whether Tang En is still alive at that time...

Wu Ding did not look back. He was more cruel and decisive than everyone thought. He stared at Tang En's figure not far away, raised his sword steadily again, with a dazzling golden light.

However, before the sword fell, Wu Ding frowned suddenly, shook his head, took half a step right, and the raised golden sword instantly retracted in front of him. The crisp sound of the sword body swayed lightly, and a pitch-black dagger appeared out of thin air, and it was shaken back one foot away, and Tang En's figure flashed.

"Did you forget the shadow clone? You have used this martial art in front of me." Wu Ding chuckled, "But he has a lot of courage, and is indeed much better than my two disciples."

Tang En didn't say anything, his face calmed down, he took a breath and stepped on his steps, and the ghostly figure suddenly flashed around Wuding. What followed was the roaring daggers all over the sky, which were so dazzling.

Tang En has never been very brave, but because of his professional habits, he will often judge the situation before taking action. If he makes a decision or is forced to make a decision, he will always be decisive and ruthless in his actions!

Tang En is in the second situation now. Wu Ding is clearly here to kill him, and Bamutu is beyond the reach, so Tang En can only rely on himself. There is no need to think about running away. Tang En can temporarily get rid of the attack, which does not mean that he can escape from the distance. With Wu Ding's realm strength, if he has met Tang En, unless he makes a major mistake, Tang En will never be able to leave this river.

Since you can't escape, it will be meaningless to avoid it. In that way, you will only be suppressed by the long sword in Wu Ding's hand until death... Thinking about the relationship clearly, Tang En decisively activates all the skills that can be used, and turns around and fight!

It’s another matter whether you can beat it or not, at least you can fight it hard. In that case, even if you die in battle, you won’t die in a cowardly way!

Tang En's state is perfect with his figures intertwined. Every move is smooth and flowing. Every dagger arc has a breathtaking beauty of death.

But, the Sword God is finally the Sword God!

Surrounded by the dazzling shadows of daggers in the sky, Wu Ding seemed to be walking in the garden, stepping casually, either advancing or retreating, swinging his sword, driving away all the blood-colored daggers one foot away from his body.

Shaking his head lightly, Wu Ding said calmly: "It's too fast, your attack is too fast... This kind of attack can be used to fight against most warriors, but it's not very useful for me."

This is the truth. Ordinary warriors or even empty-level warriors will inevitably be in a hurry when facing Tang En's outrageously fast close-up battle. But Wu Ding is different. His realm and his eyesight are enough to see through what the shadow of this dagger is real, what the emptiness is, what the speed is, and what the slowness is. In this way, there is naturally no pressure to deal with it.

Tang En still didn't speak, but his long and narrow eyes were narrowed, like a thin line, just like a thin but fatal thin blade light around him.

But Wu Ding seemed to have a good teacher and continued, "It is inevitable that there will be some omissions too quickly. I suggest you try it slowly..." The words suddenly paused, but a tiny gap was revealed as the sword swung. Tang En saw it, and the shadows of the daggers disappeared all the time, returning to a knife, flashed in one flash, and instantly penetrated through the gap, and stabbed in close proximity!

Fast! Too fast! Wu Ding's expression frightened. Feng Qingyundan's appearance disappeared in an instant. He frowned and shouted softly, "Shock!" With a bang, the long shirt was windless and swept wildly. His whole body seemed to be rising from the east, bright and hot, and in an instant, radiating thousands of golden lights, dazzling and incomparable.

This is the purest fighting power in Wuding's body, without any impurities. For Tang En, it is a big killer weapon that bullies people. As soon as the dagger touches Wuding's outer shirt, his ghostly figure is like a kite that has broken a thread, and it is also a bad thing. It instantly retreats dozens of feet in an instant and plunges into the cold river water.

"call……"

After breathing a sigh of relief, Wu Ding's expression was not relaxed. Just now, he smelled the long-lost breath of death. He shook his head and looked at Tang En, who was wet all over from the water. A hint of self-deprecating sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It turns out that you can be faster... It's because I'm old and my ideas are old. You don't have to listen to me, continue to follow your own martial arts."

Tang En still didn't reply, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, flashed, and came to Wu Ding again, and continued to attack at the original rhythm.

Seeing this, Wu Ding was slightly stunned. After instantly understanding, he saw Tang En's expression and felt even more emotional and admirable.

Although Tang En was silent all the time, his actual actions had already shown his attitude. Your strength can be stronger than me, your realm can be higher than me, and you can even kill me... But as long as you are not dead, I will attack continuously and wait! Wait for you to reveal any flaws and attack without hesitation. If the attack fails, continue to wait, wait for the next attack opportunity...

Until--you die, or I die!

I think... the world is so terrifying that there is no more silence.

...

This is terrifying silence, but there is screaming in fear.

"Ah—" Another scream that came to an abrupt end, Bamutu took back his blood-stained fist expressionlessly, kicked the royal family corpse whose heart had been pierced in front of him, swept his eyes and looked at the Haita that supported each other not far away. Wenslin said in a cold voice, "Since that old guy doesn't care about you anymore, I'll do it for you."

After saying that, he raised his hand and was about to expel the black aura of thousands of beasts, but at this moment, his body suddenly shook and subconsciously turned his head. The golden light was dazzling and the waves were sparkling. Wu Ding stood among the golden lights, and the long sword stood above his head out of thin air, trembling and vibrating. Every time he trembled, the concentration of the golden light around him became stronger, until the sword body itself was completely submerged and wrapped into a pure light source!

"A sword is sunrise! You dare-"

After being stunned, Bamutu's expression suddenly changed drastically, and she exclaimed in surprise. Then she glanced at her eyes and saw Tang En flashing wildly, rushing towards the golden light. But it was obvious that no matter how fast a person was, he could not be able to be faster than the light...

Gritting his teeth, suddenly turned his head, Bamutu's expression was even more ferocious and fierce. He raised his palm and patted the heads of Haita and the others, "Wu Ding, you are looking for death! Since that's the case - I'll die!"
Chapter completed!