War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens Chapter 1369: Guo Li’s strength
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Zhu Lang was kicked off, traversed a perfect parabola in the air, and fell straight down to the septic tank below the platform ...
Seeing this scene, everyone around the audience was stunned.
At this moment, they even suspected that Hou Lin was intentional.
When everyone including Hou Lin thought that Zhu Lang was about to fall into the septic tank, a windy figure swept out and turned to the septic tank.
The master of the figure stretched out his hand, grabbed the belt of Zhu Lang, and pulled him to his side, so that he would not fall into the evolution septic tank.
"The new kid, with your strength, dare to challenge the 13 Taibao?"
Many onlookers ridiculed.
"In the mid-term of Shedding Mortality Realm, even the last-ranked one of the 13 CPICs ca n’t take the trick ... It seems that the newcomers here today are not very good."
Sounds of ridicule passed on.
In the ridicule, Zhu Lang finally woke up.
"You are so cruel!"
After realizing that he almost fell off the septic tank just now, he could not help glaring at Hou Lin, his angry roar was loud, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he wanted to fight with Hou Lin again.
"The defeated men can only yell like a shrew."
Hou Lin glanced at Zhu Lang lightly, and then looked at the person who rescued Zhu Lang. The cold light flashed in his eyes, obviously dissatisfied with his behavior.
"You !!!"
Being so disrespected by Hou Lin, Zhu Lang's complexion changed greatly, and he had a hot head, and he wanted to go to the platform again.
"You are not his opponent."
And at this moment, a strong hand grabbed his shoulder and shook his head at him.
For a while, Zhu Lang was awake for a while and looked at the person who stopped him, sincerely grateful: "Duan Lingtian, thank you."
The person who rescued Zhu Lang was Duan Lingtian.
Although Duan Lingtian and Zhu Lang are meeting for the first time today, it is not a friendship ... However, Zhu Lang is the genius that Old Liu found for Mound Hill City City Lord Mansion after all.
And Old Liu seems to have a good relationship with Lin Qingrong.
Because Lin Qingrong had a life-saving grace for him, he decisively rescued Zhu Lang, which was considered indirect gratitude.
"Your strength seems to be stronger than him ... Do you dare to come up and try?"
Hou Lin stands on a high platform, awe-inspiring presence, looking directly at Duan Lingtian, Hong Hong asked.
Dare you dare? !
Hou Lin's words are undoubtedly provocative.
As Hou Lin's voice fell, including Zhu Lang, everyone's eyes were on Duan Lingtian ... They were all curious whether Duan Lingtian would go up against Hou Lin.
In full view, Duan Lingtian ignored Hou Lin as if it had n’t heard Hou Lin at all.
His eyes fell on a beautiful shadow not far away.
The owner of Qianying is none other than ‘Guo Li’.
"Coward!"
Seeing Duan Lingtian ignoring him, Hou Lin was immediately furious, contemptuously speaking in a condescending tone, a pair of big gong eyes, mixed with a little contempt in addition to anger.
He was very dissatisfied with Duan Lingtian ’s rescue of Zhu Lang just now.
It's just that Hidden Dragon Battalion has rules.
Unless you are competing for a wooden house, and you are proactively challenging ... At other times, as a member of the 13th Taibao, you must not challenge other Hidden Dragon Battalion members.
Because there is suspicion of bullying and bullying.
At this time, many people looked at Duan Lingtian with a little more contempt, thinking that Duan Lingtian was afraid to fight Hou Lin.
It's just that Duan Lingtian's next words made them stunned.
"Guo Li, are you first?"
Duan Lingtian looked at Guo Li and asked politely.
"Thanks."
Guo Li was still a little hesitant. Now when she hears the Duan Lingtian, she suddenly smiles like a flower, and she can see that many youth men are present while they are obsessed.
In a blink of an eye, he came to Duan Lingtian, nodded at Duan Lingtian, and fell to the platform.
The whole action, like flowing clouds and moving water, with her graceful beauty, is pleasing to the eye.
"He is ... surrendering Hou Lin to Guo Li?"
At this time, many people looked at Duan Lingtian in surprise.
"He did so ... Either he knew he was not an opponent of Hou Lin, and pulled Guo Li out as a shield; or, he was confident of defeating the existence of the" twelfth "in the thirteen Taibao in front of Hou Lin . "
I do n’t know who guessed.
"I think it should be the former."
"I think so."
......
More people think that Duan Lingtian knows that it is not an opponent of Hou Lin, so they pull Guo Li out as a shield.
For these remarks, Duan Lingtian does not care.
He knew that at this time, he said it would be useless to say more.
His eyes quickly fell on Guo Li standing on the high platform ... I saw that after Guo Li stepped on the high platform, instead of rushing to fight with Hou Lin, he picked up the sword of Zhu Lang and returned it to throw it to him Zhu Lang.
Later, she looked at Hou Lin calmly and looked at him.
"Thank you."
Zhu Lang put away the sword and thanked Guo Li with a grateful face.
"The little girl's skin is good ... but, with your small body, do you really plan to fight me Hou Lin?"
Hou Lin looked like Zhu Lang, but Guo Li, who was much thinner, asked with disdain.
When Guo Li raised her hand, there was a long black whip in her hand, which looked like a black python, dancing with the movement of Guo Li's hand.
Guo Li answered Hou Lin with her own actions.
"Very good! Very good! It seems that when I treat Hou Lin as" soft persimmon "."
Suddenly, Hou Lin's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of anger, and the iron rod was in his hands, "I'm going to see, your little **** weighs a few pounds, dare to challenge me Hou Lin."
Little bitch?
Hou Lin ’s words made Guo Li ’s pretty face discolor, and a pair of autumn eyes were even colder.
Suddenly, Guo Li moved.
With a kick of the lotus foot, a light fly came out, pleasing to the eye.
However, during this process, Guo Li's speed is getting faster and faster, and it will soon be in the eyes of the audience, turning into a residual image, which is unpredictable.
"So fast!"
Suddenly, many people exclaimed that Guo Li's speed was a little faster than the speed previously shown by Zhu Lang.
"It seems that the speed of this Hou Lin is not as good as Guo Li."
The attention of Duan Lingtian was constantly shuttled between Guo Li and Hou Lin, and soon discovered that when Guo Linfei came out, Hou Lin's face was not very good-looking.
It turns out that Duan Lingtian's guess is correct.
In the face of Guo Li, who is rushing, Hou Lin has no action, because he knows that his speed is not as good as Guo Li, and he ca n’t avoid Guo Li ’s attack ... Not only that, he also rashly dodged when he knew that the speed was not as good as the other party ’s. , Will only be more passive.
So, Hou Lin cleverly chose to stay where he was, waiting for Guo Li to step forward.
However, the iron rod in his hand has already danced. Slowly, a wave of air raged around the dancing iron rod.
As before when confronted with Zhu Lang.
"This is another trick!"
Many people exclaimed.
"That's natural. This trick, but the killer skill of Hou Lin ... It is said that it is a combination of offensive and defensive skills in the sacred Martial Art practiced by Hou Lin, called" tight ".
"Tightly airtight? Indeed, as his name suggests, even if his iron bar dances, it is windy, and he ca n’t get in."
"This move is not only defensively amazing, but its attack power is not weak."
......
A group of youth whispers whispered clearly into the ears of Duan Lingtian, so that the eyes of Duan Lingtian could not help squinting, "A combination of offensive and defensive moves?"
"Look! Hou Lin took the initiative."
Suddenly, a scream came into the ears of Duan Lingtian and pulled the soul of Duan Lingtian away for a while.
At this time, Duan Lingtian looked back to the high platform, but saw Hou Lin dancing with an iron rod, and met Guo Li, who was swept by a black whip like a snake in his hand. weaponry.
"Hum!"
In the face of Hou Lin, which seemed to be dragging by a windmill, Guo Li's mouth lit up with disdain, and between raising his hands, the black long whip shook and instantly stretched.
It can be seen that around the black whip, a faint flicker of True Qi flickered, like a small lightning bolt throbbing, exuding a breath of breath.
"Whip like a sword!"
As Guo Li Zhu opened her lips, the three words spit out from her mouth. At the next moment, the long whip in her hand turned into a sword, and the thorn straightened towards Hou Lin.
Boo!
At this moment, Guo Li's hand no longer seems to be a long whip, but a narrow sword.
"Sword?"
Seeing this, the disdain on Hou Lin's face increased even more, dancing with the iron rod in his hand, and greeted him with the black whip turned into a sword in Guo Li's hand.
In his view, the black whip in Guo Li's hand will be swept away immediately.
Qiao!
Clear iron impact sound came, but it was Guo Li's hand that turned into a black whip of sword, stabbed on the Hou Lin dancing iron bar, and splashed a dazzling spark.
Just when Hou Lin smiled triumphantly, and the iron rod dancing like a Rufeng car continued to move forward ... Guo Li's wrist had unnoticeable movements.
"When the opponent is at the top, when the opponent is at the extreme, he will turn soft in the blink of an eye and overcome the rigidity with softness."
Guo Li ’s small moves, including Hou Lin, were not found by almost all the onlookers.
The reason for saying ‘nearly’ is because Duan Lingtian saw Guo Li ’s actions and guessed that Guo Li wanted to make a sudden move when Hou Lin was about to confront her.
I do n’t know when the smile on Hou Lin ’s face has solidified.
And everyone watching can also see clearly ... Guo Li ’s straight black long whip suddenly softened, and then it was like a spirit snake, rolling on the dancing iron bar, accompanied by the iron bar dancing .
For a moment, the dancing iron rod slowed down.
"Not good!"
It was found that the iron rod in his hand was caught by a long black whip. After he could not break free, Hou Lin's face changed greatly.
At this moment, Hou Lin only felt that a Giant Strength was pouring over the iron rod in his hand ... but Guo Li was shocked by the long whip in his hand and brought the Hou Lin even with the rod to the front.
Hou Lin hasn't had time to reflect it yet. Guo Li's other slender jade hand has already stretched out flat, and a palm fell on his chest.