Chapter 117: Wounded

"Damn you!" said the same roar.

Qin Yang suddenly came out of the big pit, the combat uniform on his body had been broken and became one by one, covered in blood, but he was not afraid.

His body was full of momentum, and the essence blood was constantly gushing out energy in his body, as if it was about to burst him.

This made his attacks especially fierce.

For a while, the Ape King was caught off guard, and while he was tired of parrying, he roared again and again.

Qin Yang's eyes were sharp, the meridians on his body burst out, it was a terrifying essence and blood energy exploding, and the sword blade in his hand slashed with all his strength without reservation, turning into a sword shadow, enveloping the Ape King.

At the same time, he also exerted his speed to the extreme, recklessly consuming his physical strength, and venting the energy of the essence and blood in his abdomen.

"Oh my God, is this an outbreak?

"What's the situation, why can this human explode again, and why is the physical strength of human beings so good?!" a voice from an orc appeared in the live broadcast room.

The powerhouses of the beast clan were amazed, they could not accept this fact, it was difficult to accept that a human being, even better than the physical strength of the beast clan.

Compared with the beast race, the human side is extremely cheering, that figure, at this moment, is like a god of war, all the way forward, without the slightest trace of defeat, the blade in his hand turned into a starlight in the sky, enveloping the ape king.

At this moment, the king of the apes was wounded again, on the chest, on the arms, on the back, on the legs. Its golden light began to gradually wear out, and in Qin Yang's incomparably fast swing of the sword, his golden light could hardly cover his entire body.

Qin Yang became more and more crazy, swinging a sword faster than a sword, because the energy of the essence and blood seemed to be cracking up, and he had to vent it all!

Flutter!

The ape king was hit with a sword in his chest again, and there was an extra cut on the already bloody wound again, and even white bones loomed.

The ape king was in unbearable pain and kept trombone.

If it weren't for the fact that it still had the background of the beast king, it would have died a long time ago in this sword light in the sky.

Roar!

The Ape King roared angrily, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and the killing intent continued to permeate, staring straight at Qin Yang.

It gathered the golden light on the fist, no longer bothered with Qin Yang's sword blade, but continued to exert its fist technique to the extreme, and it wanted to kill Qin Yang at any cost.

In an instant, its fist technique turned into an afterimage in the sky, and each punch was extremely fierce, enveloping Qin Yang in reverse.

However, this kind of punching is also a huge physical exertion for it, making its already small physical exertion faster, and its injuries are also constantly aggravated.

The physical strength that was originally retained is being consumed rapidly.

In an instant, the fist shadow and the sword light collided together, and Qin Yang was ruthless, fighting with injuries for injuries, constantly aggravating the wounds of the Ape King.

Each of his swords is full force, slashing out sword light, and he can't wait to kill the ape king with one sword.

Brush!

The Ape King was injured again, and its face continued to become solemn, and it found that it was actually unable to suppress Qin Yang.

In particular, its punching technique hit Qin Yang's body, and the punch that could have knocked Qin Yang flying could only make Qin Yang stumble a few times.

It was shocked in its heart, and immediately understood that it was not Qin Yang's defense that had increased, but that its physical strength had almost been consumed.

If it goes on like this, it will not be able to escape the fate of being killed!

"I'm a generation of beast kings, how can I be killed by a marrow cut?!" the ape king was furious, as if the last potential exploded, and he desperately rose up in an instant.

Its fist suddenly became imposing, and above the fist, there seemed to be a shadow condensed, it was the strongest ancient ape.

This is a phenomenon that will only occur when the boxing technique is played to the extreme.

This is the strongest move of the Ape King, and the strength of the whole body is concentrated on this punch, and the power of the attraction alone makes the air in the entire venue seem to stop flowing!

Qin Yang's eyes tightened, and the rapid sword blade also stopped, and he stepped on it, fiercely using the power of the earth.

The earth caved down, Qin Yang stood firm, the flames in the sea of consciousness burned, and the attack was strengthened to the greatest extent, and a sword slashed towards the menacing punch of the Ape King.

This punch is too powerful, it must be hard!

"Death for me!" the Ape King roared, this was its strongest move, it exploded with its full potential, and it was bound to bombard Qin Yang to death.

Rumble!

The attacks collided together, and the air waves shook the sky, and the battle arena directly sank down an inch.

Click!

The Xueliang saber in Qin Yang's hand suddenly collapsed, and it was cut into two from the middle, and this invincible saber was broken here.

The Ape King was unforgiving, and his other hand slammed into Qin Yang's chest, injuring Qin Yang.

It was already close, with a cruel wild smile on its face, without concealing its killing intent at all, and it swung another punch at Qin Yang's head, wanting to kill with one blow.

All the audience was terrified, could it be that the strong man on the human side was about to fall under the fist of the Ape King?!

Brush!

At this moment, Qin Yang's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he threw away the short sword in his hand directly and pulled his hand back.

A brighter, brighter blade appeared, slashing out with an incomparably sharp cold light.

Burst!

In the horror of the Ape King, the sword slashed through its chest, raised again, and pierced its chest.

The Ape King roared angrily and used golden light to wrap the wound, but it still couldn't stop the blood from the wound from flowing out, it could feel that the life force was constantly passing, and it was about to face death!

It retreated angrily, trying to dodge Qin Yang's follow-up attack.

Qin Yang followed, he had been waiting, waiting for the ape king to be most careless, and at the moment when Xue Liang's sword shattered, he drew another sword behind his back.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the one sent by Master Yuanyi, the disciple sword!

"It is worthy of the disciple sword given by the master, it is sharper and sharper than Xueliang's sword!" Qin Yang sighed silently in his heart.

As soon as this sword came out, it directly occupied an absolute advantage and seriously injured the ape king.

Brush!

Qin Yang chased after him and brandished his disciple's sword, even if the Ape King stopped it with golden light, it would be difficult to bear.

Fear sprouted in the ape king's heart, its vitality was still dying, and if it didn't find a place to recover from its injuries quickly, it would really die!

There is still hope for it, as long as the power that suppresses its realm disappears and it recovers the golden pill, these injuries can be recovered in an instant.

It's just that Qin Yang didn't want to give it this chance, and the disciple sword swung again, cutting out a big wound on its arm, revealing white bones.

"Oh, buy Ga!" Foreign netizens were shocked, is this the strong man of Huaxia, even if he falls into a huge disadvantage, he can still play such a terrifying counter-killing.

"Humanity will win!"

Netizens shouted excitedly, because in that sunken terrain, Qin Yang kept chasing the ape king and chopping.

The Ape King roared angrily, but he couldn't get rid of Qin Yang's sword light at all.

It roared, its entire arm lit up with golden light, barely shaking a gap open for it to dodge away.

Qin Yang sneered, his attacks were not all based on swords.

The next moment, the power of the Yang Fist in the left hand rose and hit directly.