One hundred and ninetieth chapters Bo Ri Lemu
Seeing Zhuifeng approaching and being intimate with Tang Ping, Borilemu couldn't help but glar at him and said, "Brother Tang, is this the monster you have conquered?"
"Zhu Feng is my good friend," Tang Ping smiled without comment, while Zhui Feng glared at Borilemu with a bad look, and then raised his head and sniffed with a bit arrogant.
Borilemu, who was stunned when he heard this, then looked at Tang Ping and smiled: "Haha, Brother Tang, I am becoming more and more curious about your strength when I can conquer such monsters. I have never taken action, so Brother Tang must be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Borilemu's speed soared to the extreme, leaving only a phantom, but the man had already arrived in front of Tang Ping.
"Good speed!" Although he had known that Borilemu was very fast, Tang Ping was still a little surprised when he truly saw the speed of his explosion. At the same time, he quickly swung his sword and turned into a circle to drive the earth energy between heaven and earth into a sword light and shielded it in front of him.
Peng...Amid the low muffled sound, the sword light dissipated. While Borilemu staggered back, Tang Ping also shook his whole body and retreated for more than ten steps before stabilizing his figure. At the same time, Borilemu had already attacked again.
With the advantage of speed, Borilemu's pair of flesh palms turned into phantoms, causing the air to shake and distort, and hit Tang Ping one after another.
Boom...Boom... Tang Ping's sword was also well defended. With the repeated explosions of energy, he kept forcing Borilemu to retreat, making every attack return without success.
Borilemu is known for his fierce attack power, but Tang Ping's sword technique used by the way of earth movement was really powerful.
Borilemu, who could not do anything to Tang Ping, laughed happily: "Haha... OK! I haven't encountered such a powerful opponent for a long time. Brother Tang, I can't control the severity of the next moves, be careful!"
"Haha, even if you come," Tang Ping also laughed loudly and looked at Borilemu with a burning look. He wanted to see where his defensive sword technique was, and also wanted to see how strong the strongest trick of Borilemu, the number one god general in Tianshen Mountain, could be.
Borilemu, who shouted softly, was covered with green light, his beard and hair were wide open, his tiger's eyes glared angrily, and he suddenly rushed forward and jumped into the air. Then his palms crossed and overlapped each other, and his face was roaring and printing it on Tang Ping.
Amid the explosion, Tang Ping's body, which was swinging the sword to block it, was twisted with the sword. The magic sword in his hand attracted the power of the earth between heaven and earth to gather into a ball of light. While colliding with Borilemu's green palm and exploded, Tang Ping had already twisted his body and retreated quickly.
The next moment, Borilemu, who was blown up to the point of being thrown away, suddenly became bloody with his palms. After landing in a mess, his clothes turned into beggar costumes, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood with a pale face.
"Occursed!" Tang Ping put his sword in his hand and bowed his hand, and Borilemu shook his head and sighed: "It's me that I'm so proud! Brother Tang, your understanding of the way of earth has reached this level. You can use the power of earth to use such a terrible trick to use such a terrible trick. Even if I use the strongest trick, I am afraid I will not be your opponent. I will lose this battle!"
"Brother Borilemu, you are too humble! It's a pity that you failed to see your real trick," Tang Ping also said repeatedly. He used the skill of using the skill of using the power of heaven and earth to display the last sword technique. Even some powerful people in the virtual realm may not be able to use this level of trick.
Therefore, the reason why Tang Ping was able to defeat Borilemu was just because he was standing on the shoulders of his predecessors. The trick he had figured out and realized was probably impossible for Borilemu.
In fact, although Tang Ping used his quick and sharp understanding of Feng Yidao, he would probably not have the upper hand when facing fierce attacks such as Borilemu. Therefore, Tang Ping, who was cautious, directly took out his tricks at the bottom of the box and hid his attack sword technique.
However, this is also because Tang Ping is still in the realm of innate real elixir. If he enters the realm of innate golden elixir, his strength will be enough to crush Borilemu.
Although Borilemu was injured in this battle and suffered some shock and internal injuries, he was still very surprised to meet a powerful opponent like Tang Ping. After all, there is really no one who is qualified to be his opponent on the vast grassland!
Even on the entire Jiuzhou land, there are probably only those innate golden elixir masters in the top few in the Heavenly List. There are probably only a handful of those who can defeat Borilemu.
"Senior Brother!" Seeing that Borilemu was injured, Russia's face changed and hurried forward to bandage him.
Borilemu, who had briefly bandaged his palm, looked at Tang Ping with anticipation: "Brother Tang, are you willing to follow me to Tianshen Mountain and wait until my hand injury recovers, let's have a chance to discuss it?"
"No, Brother Borilemu, I still have to go out to sea to practice. Let's leave!" Tang Ping, who shook his head and refused, said that, he left directly in the pursuit wind. With the sound of the eagle, there was also a black eagle spreading its wings and following in the distance.
Borilemu, who watched Tang Ping leave, couldn't help but murmur: "Going to sea to practice? This Tang brother is really an interesting person."
"The sea is vast, at most there are only some islands. What are the benefits of going to sea to practice?" Yujizier, who was standing aside, was also a little puzzled: "And, his white horse monster can't be able to swim, right? If he wants to go to sea, he must have a better sea boat. However, there are also some monsters in the North Sea, and even if there are ships in the boundless ocean, it may be very dangerous."
"Boil?" Borilemu looked slightly moved when he heard this, and then smiled and said, "He wants to get the boat, where can he do it? Perhaps, we will meet him again soon."
In a blink of an eye, seven or eight days passed again. Tang Ping rode the Fengfeng to the North Sea and finally came to the North Sea. With the eyes and speed of the Black Eagle, he quickly discovered that there were many people on an island located in the coastal area of the North Sea. It should be the island where the Snow Eagle Sect in Yanzhou and Tianshen Mountain on the prairie jointly mined ore.
When Tang Ping, Zhuifeng, Lightning and Wuying flew to Tianshi Island in the Black Eagle, they found that Borilemu was leading the troops from Tianshen Mountain to attack Tianshi Island, hoping to deal with all the troops of the Xueying Cult.
When the battle was fierce, with the sharp eagle sing, the black eagle flew down from the sky, looking at the fierce battle with an old man holding a scimitar below, and defeating him in a somewhat embarrassed manner. Tang Ping couldn't help laughing loudly: "Haha... Brother Borilemu, a coincidence! We are really destined to fly, but we want you to help you?"
"Haha, no need!" Borilemu, who was laughing, suddenly exploded at a speed, turned into a green phantom and instantly arrived at the side of Wan Tuyou, the innate golden elixir master of the Snow Eagle Sect. He swung the vajra in his hand and knocked away the scimitar in Wan Tuyou's hand, and then a palm fell on Wan Tuyou's chest.
Chapter completed!