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131. 131 Lingshan's death

(The second update is here, continue to code for the third update.)

In the deep woods, two extremely huge auras rose almost at the same time.

A purple-red and a golden color. Two lights of similar strength suddenly flashed.

The woods under the night sky were already a little dim, and while the purple-red internal energy that was so desolate that it was dim, it became even more dim. At this moment, the world seemed to be covered by a thick mass of blood. In the woods, a stream of very fishy blood was floating around, and even the trees and weeds gradually withered by the influence of this aura.

In contrast, Lingshan, who was covered in metallic internal energy, seemed much weaker. The fist with a faint golden light was always standing in front of Lingshan. Lingshan's expression became unprecedentedly solemn, and his eyes staring at Baili Sang for a moment.

At this time, a great war is coming.

Feeling the unparalleled momentum of the two men in the field, Mo Ran involuntarily took a few steps back and walked behind a big tree before stopping.

Mo Ran frowned and stared at the two people who were about to explode in the field, feeling shocked.

"It seems that Baili Sang is much stronger than Ling Shan's strength. This battle should undoubtedly be Baili Sangsheng." Mo Ran thought secretly: "However, no matter who wins these two people, it will be of no benefit to him. It seems that you have to find a way to leave."

As he estimated in his heart, Mo Ran began to think about how to leave here.

"Boom~"

Just as Mo Ran was thinking about how to escape, the war finally began.

The first move was not Baili Sang, but Lingshan.

As if he couldn't stand the slight pressure released by the other party, Ling Shan clenched his fists and tried harder his back foot. He didn't see any shaking, and his whole body shot towards Baili Sang like an arrow branch.

"call"

In Mo Ran's eyes, a fist with a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in front of Baili Sang. With such speed, Mo Ran could only see the afterimage left by Ling Shan after moving.

"No," Baili praised coldly, and then a ball of blood mist spurted out from his mouth and immediately fell on his palms. A palm with a strong bloody aura slowly came forward.

"Bang"

The fists and palms intersect, and the roaring sounds.

In the field, with the two as the center, a very complex mass of internal energy mixed together and then collided with each other, as if to smash the space. After a while, the purple-red internal energy slightly gained the upper hand, and quickly swallowed it, the golden light dissipated, and then a huge energy ripple spread out rapidly.

"Swoosh"

After one blow, a golden figure was shocked and retreated backwards, almost as if it were from the ground. Lingshan had been floating three feet away before he could stabilize his body.

Breath, disorder.

He looked up and stared at Baili Sang. Lingshan's internal organs churned, and his hands trembled slightly. It seemed that Lingshan was at a disadvantage for this first contact.

His eyes turned to Baili Sang, who looked peaceful and contented, as if the previous collision had nothing to do with him.

"So strong." Mo Ran cried out inwardly. From the first contact, Mo Ran could tell that Bailisang's strength was not even a little stronger than Lingshan. I'm afraid, there must be at least three levels.

"It's not bad. Come and try my blood mist." Tiantian greedily shot his lips, Baili Sang said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of internal energy that was thicker than before, and with the appearance of this energy, a blood-red mist appeared vaguely around Bailisang.

The fog condensed and spread again until it covered the area with a diameter of six meters around it, covering the sky and the earth covered the mountain. Then, Baili's shoulders swayed, and his whole person suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The blood mist with an extremely fishy smell quickly covered Lingshan, and the latter felt the enormous energy and did not dare to neglect at all.

Lingshan raised his palms flat, and countless handprints formed in just one breath. Then, the former screamed and waved his fists and rushed towards the blood mist.

The figures and blood mist mixed together.

Looking at the strange scene in front of me in shock, Mo Ran was shocked.

Since he traveled to the Brave Continent, this is the first time Mo Ran has seen such a fight scene.

"What do you mean?" I secretly complained in my heart. Mo Ran really couldn't imagine that he could see such a scene that could only appear in myths.

As a 21st century earthling, in Mo Ran's impression, even the gorgeous moves in martial arts movies are fictional, let alone such a weird fighting style.

Although I can now use thunder in the palm of my palm that emits internal energy and externally, this situation is still within the scope that Mo Ran can accept.

And Mo Ran dared not think about this blood mist, nor would he think about it.

At this time, Mo Ran could no longer see the situation in the field. The only thing he could feel was that the blood mist was hit due to a violent collision.

The sound of "bang, bang" hitting sound.

The sound of the collision was getting louder and louder, which shows how tragic the battle scene in the blood mist was.

Although Mo Ran was shocked by the competition between such masters, he was not so incompetent that he was frightened by such a scene. Mo Ran, who was calm and extremely smart, was thinking about another thing at this moment.

Escape.

How to quickly leave this place without being discovered by the two people in the field is the problem Mo Ran needs to think about now.

His eyes were paying attention to the movements in the field, but his mind was constantly thinking.

Opportunity. What Mo Ran needs now is opportunity.

After thinking hard but failed, Mo Ran had to wait for the best time to appear in the end, so Mo Ran took a few steps straight back, then sat down, pretending to watch the battle in the field, but in fact, he was secretly recovering his internal energy.

If you want to escape under the noses of these two people, you must return to your peak state.

"boom"

A huge roar was still coming, and the two people in the field who were in the blood mist had not appeared yet. It seems that Lingshan does have two tricks. The other party is obviously a martial master. He can hold on for so long. Lingshan's strength cannot be underestimated.

"Broken Golden Palm"

Just as Mo Ran was quietly recovering, a loud shout from the blood mist attracted Mo Ran's attention.

At the extreme of his eyes, a golden light suddenly burst out from the originally dark blood mist. Then, a fierce momentum swept away half of the blood mist. At the same time, a more harsh roar sounded than before.

"boom"

Before the sound had dissipated, two figures shot out at the same time, and the blood mist that had originally condensed gradually dissipated and disappeared invisible.

"You can break my blood mist heavily, and you are proud." A faint voice sounded, Baili Sang's tone had a bit of solemn taste compared to before.

"Hu" took a deep breath, Ling Shan pressed down the blood that was about to spit out, and said in a deep voice: "Old ghost, if you want to kill me, it may not be that easy to drink my essence and blood."

"Oh? Is that right?" Baili Sang smiled disdainfully and then rushed out. This time, Baili Sang's speed was much faster than before.

Ling Shan was shocked and looked at a red shadow in front of him. Ling Shan did not dare to be careless. He quickly mobilized the little internal energy left, and suddenly pushed forward with his palms.

"boom"

There was another roar, and the two of them pressed together firmly, with their palms pressing against each other.

Seeing that the fight was at this time, Mo Ran knew that it was almost time to decide the winner, and if he didn't leave himself, he would probably never have a chance.

He stood up slowly, Mo Ran quietly took two steps back, then stuffed a red fruit into his mouth, looked at the two of them in the field, and suddenly slashed his toes, and rushed straight into the distance.

"Hmm?" Suddenly feeling Mo Ran move, Baili Sang turned his head slightly and smiled strangely. The palms that were originally attacking the attack exerted force, and a huge energy quickly surged out, and with a bang, it flew backwards to Ling Shanzhen, who had been resisting with all his strength.

Then, Baili Sang turned his hand lightly, and a blood knife that looked like a mountain knife appeared in his palm.

"Well." A cold smile, Baili Sang waved his hand with one hand, and the blood knife formed by the bloody qi condensed from the bloody air flew towards Mo Ran with a squirt.

Mo Ran, who had already rushed a hundred meters away, had not yet been happy, but suddenly heard a strong wind breaking through the air from behind his ears. He was shocked and his body rushed to the right.

With a "swish", the blood knife flew quickly through Mo Ran's ear.

Mo Ran, who fell to the ground, suddenly felt cold sweat.

"Ma, it's almost." He cursed in his heart. Mo Ran was about to escape again, but behind him, Baili Sangsen's cold voice came: "If you dare to run, I don't mind killing you first."

Hearing this, Mo Ran took back his steps he was about to take, slap the medicine teeth hard, turned around, and smiled and said, "Okay, I won't run away."

After saying that, Mo Ran returned to his original position and sat on the ground, looking very bachelor.

"Forget it if you can't run, let's talk about it later." Anyway, it's useless to think too much, so it's better to sit down and rest for a while.

Seeing Mo Ran turn around, he looked very obedient, Baili Sang ignored Mo Ran again.

His eyes turned to Lingshan who was crawling on the ground in the distance and vomiting blood wildly. Baili Sangyin smiled and said, "Die."

As soon as the words fell, Baili Sang's figure had already arrived in front of Lingshan, but the latter was very unwilling to blow a punch at Baili Sang. However, due to the excessive injury, the punch did not even have 50% of the force just now.

"puff"

An extremely loud voice sounded. Mo Ran saw that a blood knife appeared in Baili Sang's hand at some point, and the tip of the blood knife appeared behind Ling Shan, and a few drops of blood were dripping from the tip of the knife.

"You~" Ling Shan stared at Baili Sang resentfully, with his eyes full of unwillingness.

Ling Shan never expected that he would come out to take charge of Bai Jingshan and prepare to send the secret technique "Burning Blood" away, but he was fled by Mo Ran and took it to this place. Unfortunately, he encountered Baili Sang and finally gave his life here.

With resentment and indomitableness, Lingshan finally took his last breath.
Chapter completed!
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