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Chapter 135 Zhao Yun VS Ji Ling!(2/2)

Thinking of this, Pan Feng continued to provoke Ji Ling: "I am the unparalleled general of Jizhou. If you are not defeated by force, our second general of Jizhou will be enough to defeat you."

"Um?"

Ji Ling raised a question mark, and the other party actually changed the generals in the last battle?!

Xu Tian turned to Yuan Shu and said, "Brother Gaolu, you said you would send Ji Ling to compete with my generals for one or two, but you didn't say which member of the generals."

"you……"

Yuan Shu's face turned pale. He really did not specify to fight Pan Feng alone.

"Please give advice from this general."

Zhao Yun was instructed by Xu Tian and stood up to challenge Ji Ling.

Zhao Yun's momentum was restrained and looked ordinary.

"Pan Feng is the number one strong general in Jizhou, and this person is the second strong general... Since Pan Feng's aura is not as good as me, then I should be able to defeat this person."

Ji Ling judged through simple logical judgment that his force was above Zhao Yun, so he pointed his three-pointed and two-edged sword at Zhao Yun: "Today, I will only defeat you, not kill you."

Zhao Yun responded with a spear and said to the point: "I won't kill you either."

"What a big tone!"

Ji Ling came to the competition venue, and his aura burst out with all his might. The terrifying aura spread around him, sand and dust were flying, rockery gravel rolled down, and fish in the pond were in trouble.

"What a terrifying momentum!"

The soldiers of He family couldn't help but exclaim.

The momentum shown by Ji Ling is simply terrifying.

He Jin's face changed slightly.

Originally, he thought Ji Ling's force would not be too strong, but according to this trend, other parts of the He Mansion might be affected.

Ji Ling called out to Zhao Yun: "My three-pointed two-edged sword is already hungry and thirsty, come and fight!"

Zhao Yun glanced at Xu Tian, ​​Xu Tian nodded, so Zhao Yun held his spear and climbed to the competition venue to confront Ji Ling.

He Jin asked left and right: "Who do you think can win?"

"From the perspective of subordinates, Ji Ling can win a great victory."

"Ji Ling's aura swept across the Eight Desolations. In less than ten rounds, I'm afraid the young player with thick eyebrows and big eyes will be defeated."

"The road has such a good general, so we can support the country!"

Behind Ji Ling is Yuan Shu, behind Yuan Shu is Yuan family, and the He family members praise Ji Ling.

Moreover, Ji Ling showed aura that made everyone afraid.

In contrast, the low-key Zhao Yun did not show his strength from beginning to end.

He Jin said without any haste, "I am more optimistic about Ji Ling. But you two should stop and don't hurt the harmony."

Zhao Yun and Ji Lingqi said: "Yes!"

Xu Tian looked calm and seemed to be unwilling to care about the outcome.

He was secretly checking Ji Ling's force.

Last time I met Ji Ling in Luoyang City, Ji Ling was at level 90 and had 84 points of force.

A few months later, Ji Ling's basic force had reached 85 o'clock.

"Zilong, if you can't win, then I can only go into battle myself. I, Pan Feng, don't kill the unknown people."

Pan Feng shouted aside, deliberately stimulating Ji Ling.

Ji Ling was furious: "I will defeat him first, and then fight you!"

Ji Ling's momentum rose wildly, and he took a step forward, and the earth shook!

The servants of the entire He Mansion couldn't help but look in the direction of the competition venue. Just now, the He Mansion shook under Ji Ling's step.

"war!"

Ji Ling was burly, but his speed was absolutely not slow. As soon as he took action, he soon came to Zhao Yun. The three-pointed two-edged sword slashed down with a huge sense of oppression!

Zhao Yun fired a gun.

When the two weapons collided, Zhao Yun unloaded his force to the ground. With Zhao Yun as the center, the spider-web-like cracks extended for dozens of meters, the ground was sunken, and gravel splashed!

A terrifying wave of air swept over, He Jin, Xu Tian, ​​Yuan Shu, Pan Feng and others blocked their arms in front of them, and sand and dust passed by.

The rockery collapsed and the fish in the pond were shaken to death.

He Jin's face turned pale.

If he knew that Zhao Yun and Ji Ling were so fierce, he would definitely not let them fight in He Mansion.

But He Jin had already spoken, and there was no need for Xu Tian and Yuan Shu to compensate for the losses...

When two generals fight for one round, the impact of the explosion makes people discolor.

Ji Ling attacked wildly, with three-pointed two-edged swords dancing around, and the sword energy slashed and attacked Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun defeated Ji Ling's offensive one by one with quick attacks.

The scattered sword light completely shattered the rockery that was ten feet high, and the entire rockery completely exploded...

The pool was destroyed by the sword light, splashing several meters of water, and the entire pool was wiped out.

Ji Ling's attacks became less and less wrong.

Zhao Yun has been defending all the time. It seems that Ji Ling has the upper hand, but Ji Ling cannot hurt Zhao Yun in the slightest.

"Is it because he hides his strength? No, I, Ji Ling, will never let the lord lose half of his face in front of him... Half Moon Slash!"

Ji Ling jumped up, used all his strength, carried three-pointed and two-edged swords in both hands, and looked down from a high point. The terrifying sword light slashed at Zhao Yun at an extremely fast speed!

Zhao Yun had no choice but to avoid this knife!

"Phoenix Ming Jiutian!"

Zhao Yunyang attacked Ji Ling, who was jumping in the air, and directly used the last move of the Hundred Birds' Shooting Phoenix. For a moment, the dragon roared and the phoenix sounded over the He Mansion, and a terrifying shot was stabbed out!

Rumble!

The terrible energy completely exploded, the entire competition venue completely collapsed, and the dance halls around the competition venue were actually destroyed by the aftermath of the two fighting!

"Protect the General!"

The soldiers of the He family quickly blocked He Jin, and many people were overturned by the aftermath.

He Jin himself was not hurt, but He Jin wanted to cry without tears.

After a while, the sand and dust disappeared, and only one person stood among the broken walls.

This man was not injured in a silver armor and white robe.

The sharp gun blade dripped blood.

Opposite Zhao Yun, Ji Ling, the most powerful general under Yuan Shu, half-kneeled on the ground, covered the wound on his shoulder, and was stabbed by Zhao Yun.

"This battle is about winning or losing, regardless of life or death."

Zhao Yun was not as excited as he thought to defeat Ji Ling. Perhaps Ji Ling was not strong enough.

He Jin saw that the competition venue and nearby buildings turned into ruins, and his heart was bleeding.

The entire He Mansion was destroyed a small part...

Yuan Shu is also bleeding in his heart.

Ji Ling, the first fierce general under his command, was defeated by Zhao Yun.

In this battle, he had no face.

Yuan Shu's ostentatious look at Xu Tian, ​​and Xu Tian still looked calm, which made Yuan Shu even more annoyed.

"The young man in white robe actually won!"

The many disciples of He's mansion were as stupid as a gangster. They all guessed wrongly before the competition.

Everyone didn't know whether to comfort Yuan Shu or congratulate Xu Tian.

Zhao Yun, if he doesn’t make a sound, he will make a big splash!
Chapter completed!
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