Martial God Sovereign Chapter 778: Shooting is the ultimate move
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Chapter 778 Shots are the ultimate move
There are dozens of first-class schools in Xiling, but they are also at different levels, and there is a big gap. There is also a big gap between the young talents. Although there are some people who are also very powerful, they are not the same as these four. Compared with individuals, both fame and strength are inferior.
Han Yu watched all of these people again. Whether they are humans or monsters, they are tacitly led by the first strongest of the younger generation. This is to take this opportunity to train young people.
Although there are a lot of people here, the most likely nirvana fruit is in the hands of the people on the nearest six peaks.
First of all, they occupy the right place, and secondly, they are the strongest group of people. But once the battle begins, it will inevitably be a melee. Who can get the fruit of nirvana is naturally very important, and luck is also very important.
Suddenly, a young man flew up from a mountain and said loudly: "An Ting, why are you called the Four Greatest Xilingers, I am not convinced by Du Haoran!"
Du Haoran is the first person of the younger generation of Arctic sect. Wu Zun’s peak cultivation base is ranked behind the Four Masters, and he has always been worried about him. At this time, the challenge was raised, one is to win the title of Four Masters, and the other is to seize the position of Thunder Palace and occupy a favorable location.
There was a lot of sensation at the scene, and the names of the Four Masters were all made by fists. Although some people were dissatisfied, they dared not openly challenge them.
However, some smart people quickly thought why Du Haoran chose to challenge An Ting. Among the Four Masters, An Ting seemed the least suitable for the name of the Four Masters, and seemed to be the best bully.
"Xiling Four Masters, just a fictitious name, I will let you if you want it!" An Ting said lightly.
His plain response made many people never expect that even the other three greats, Bai Yuhu and Little Bloody Wild Lion looked at An Ting in surprise. Xiling Four Masters, this is an affirmation of their strength and identity. Any young man who gets such a title is an unparalleled honor. But An Ting gave it to others in such an understatement, and he couldn't do it for anyone else.
"It looks like An Ting has a false name!" Sun Dabao said. He is the same as many people. If he is An Ting and his position is challenged, he will inevitably respond strongly. An Ting seemed to be a little weak in doing this, and it was not the attitude that Xiling Four Masters should have.
"Not necessarily!" Han Yu said. An Ting's character of not fighting or grabbing, on the contrary, made Han Yu take it seriously. This kind of person does not do anything, and once they do it will be quite scary.
"Haha..." Du Haoran laughed, and said: "An Ting, An Ting, I only challenged, you are so scared that you don't even dare to ask for the name of the Four Masters! It seems that you really have a false name!" /
An Ting frowned slightly and asked: "I have given it to you, what do you want?"
Du Haoran pointed to An Ting's location and said: "Let me give you the name, and naturally I have to give it to me!"
An Ting's face turned gloomy, and he said solemnly: "Du Haoran, are you going too far?"
Du Haoran proudly said: "Only the Xiling Four Masters are qualified to stand there, you are not worthy!"
Suddenly, the scene became exceptionally quiet, and the needle dropped quietly and could be heard. It seems that the heat waves in the valley have stopped surging outward. The world was suddenly filled with a murderous aura. This murderous aura gave people a feeling of being stabbed on the skin by needles, which made people feel uneasy.
"What a powerful murderous intent!" Sun Dabao exclaimed, and cast his gaze at An Ting. This murderous intent came from An Ting.
At this time, An Ting's temperament changed drastically, his eyes were cold like a lone wolf preparing to pounce at night, and his body seemed to suppress a peerless killer god. At this time, the seal was unlocked and his murderous aura was overwhelming.
The invisible murderous aura unexpectedly formed a wind around him, disturbing the void and causing a violent wind between the sky and the earth.
The people around An Ting, even the powerhouse of Wu Zun's pinnacle, are rushing backwards, with a look of horror on their faces. People who are unfamiliar with An Ting are all changing colors. At this time, An Ting is really terrifying. If anyone still thinks that he is a bully, unless he is a fool.
"Huh, life and death!" Dong Xuanwu glanced at Du Haoran, disdainfully said. He knows how much An Ting is capable of, he knows better than anyone. The two of them have fought fiercely for three days and three nights, and no one can do anything about it.
Du Haoran stepped back in the void, An Ting's murderous aura made him feel fear in his heart. The first thing that came to mind was to escape, but as the first person of the younger generation of Arctic Sect, he must fight for his dignity and the sect.
"Roar..."
Suddenly, a roar like a tiger came from An Ting's mouth. His hands flashed a flashing seal, and his body suddenly burst into a pale yellow flame, and went straight to a height of hundreds of meters. In that flame, a fierce beast quickly condensed.
This fierce beast has the body of a tiger with a pair of antelope horns and a pair of meat wings on its back. The hair on its body is like a hedgehog. It stares at a brass bell with big eyes and is fierce.
The killing intent emanating from An Ting's body became like a huge wave.
For example, Dong Xuanwu, Yin Jinchan, Prince Shura, etc. must hold up an energy shield to resist. Bai Yuhu roared in a low voice, looking at the monster, with a strong sense of war in his eyes.
"Young Master An is merciful!" A master in the Arctic teaching hurriedly said. He knew from the momentum of An Ting that Du Haoran was definitely not an opponent.
"Dead!" An Ting spit out two cold words. It is like two sharp knives piercing the hearts of many people.
The fierce beast roared and stepped on the void to kill Du Haoran. Wherever he went, the terrifying air of killing caused many people to cough up blood. The people present were indifferent, and no one dared to say that they had complete certainty to block this blow.
The supernatural powers that Du Haoran played were smashed to pieces by the fierce beast, and then the fierce beast hit Du Haoran's body, directly smashing Du Haoran into the nine heavens, blood-staining the sky.
Then the fierce beast, looking around the crowd, let out a roar of earth-shaking rage, and then dissolved into the void in the void. The murderous air on An Ting's body also retreated like a tide, and resumed the previous one again. Gentle, a harmless look of humans and animals.
An Ting at this time, and An Ting in battle, are two completely different people.
The master of the Arctic Sect rushed into the air to catch the falling Du Haoran, and suddenly roared, and said angrily: "An Ting, don't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, you actually killed my young master!"
Shaking the heroes, the Arctic Sect and Thunder Palace are both Xiling's first-class schools. They usually do things, and they are all clicks to the end. An Ting's shot is a killer move, which is simply too cruel.
"Get out!" An Ting spit out a word, no pain or itching, no momentum, but now no one dares to underestimate it.
The Arctic teachers gritted their teeth and were murderous, but in the end they didn't choose to fight hard.
"An Ting, today's hatred, I have written down the Arctic Sect!" The Arctic Sect master gave An Ting a vicious look, and hurriedly left with Du Haoran and the rest of the Arctic Sect.