Seeing Shen Lang's speed so fast, Yang Tongtian was a little flustered, he felt that he couldn't dodge, so he had to use all his strength to hit his palms, trying to resist Shen Lang's attack. Dust, Margin, Literature, × Studies↑.com

"Boom. ”

Another loud bang.

Yang Tongtian took more than a dozen steps back, and the green bricks under his feet had already cracked.

"What kind of punch is this? It actually has such a great power!" Yang Tongtian's old face couldn't hide the shocked expression, this kid's casual punch almost didn't stop him.

Hua Ziling's pretty face, who was watching the battle, also flashed a hint of surprise, the power of this stinky man's fist is too domineering, and I don't know where I learned it?

Yang Tongtian's forehead was sweating, and in just two moves, he had a preliminary judgment on Shen Lang's strength.

It's horrible!

He knew that Shen Lang was good at swordsmanship, but this kid didn't even have a knife, and he could hit such a great power with a set of strange punches, and Yang Tongtian was suddenly a little scared.

In terms of internal strength alone, Shen Lang is still slightly inferior to Yang Tongtian, but he is better than refinement. In terms of exercises, Shen Lang will be able to abuse the yang and dominate the sky.

The Yin and Yang Acacia Technique is a mental method at the upper level of the earth, including a variety of supporting martial arts.

Whether Shen Lang is the Seven Injuries Fist or the Divine Sutra or the Seven Killing Sword Style, they are all heaven-level exercises, and the abilities of the two are naturally very different. Although Shen Lang's cultivation was weaker than that of Yang Tongtian, this disadvantage had already been made up for by Shen Lang's advantage in the exercises.

"Give me death!" Yang Tongtian shouted, and the whole person jumped up like a gymnast, pushed out a palm in mid-air, and slapped it fiercely towards Shen Lang's head.

Shen Lang directly struck back with a Ascending Dragon Fist, instantly defeating Yang Tongtian's palm wind.

"Bang!" A heavy muffled sound came, and Yang Tongtian's right palm cracked, oozing blood.

He struck with all his might, but instead of knocking down Shen Lang, he injured himself.

Yang Tongtian showed an expression of disbelief, he felt that Shen Lang's fist was like a raging bomb, powerful and terrifying.

Shen Lang grinned, he almost knew what Yang Tongtian was.

With such a good live target, it is better to try your martial arts.

Shen Lang took a deep breath, suddenly tied up his horse, held his breath and concentrated, his arms were bruised, and a large amount of wind lingered.

After Yang Tongtian landed, he saw Shen Lang's momentum soaring, and his heart was terrified.

He hurriedly exercised his skills, activated the Gang Qi shield, and assumed a defensive posture.

After Shen Lang finished accumulating momentum, his eyes were like electricity, and he rushed towards Yang Tongtian like a swift wind.

"Seven Wounds!"

With a loud shout, Shen Lang punched out together, and a violent air flow swept out from Shen Lang's fist, carrying an invincible force.

This is the seventh form of the Seven Wounds Fist, and it is also the most powerful move, even if it is a heavy steel plate, it can be shattered by this punch.

Shen Lang's fists turned into countless fist shadows for a while, illusory.

Yang Tongtian gasped, he didn't know which part of Shen Lang's fist would hit him.

"Drink!" Yang Tongtian also shouted, and put out his palms to defend with all his might.

"Boom!"

The Gang Qi shield was broken in an instant, and Shen Lang's two fists with the furious Gang Wind roared heavily on Yang Tongtian's waist and abdomen.

"Poof!"

The bursting fist wind even tore Yang Tongtian's shirt to pieces, and Yang Tongtian spewed a mouthful of blood, and his body smashed out more than ten meters away, almost planting on the ground.

Yang Tongtian's mouth was full of blood, and his ribs were broken several times, and he could clearly see the two fist marks that collapsed into his abdomen, and the fist prints were dripping with blood all around.

I don't know, I thought that Yang Tongtian's abdomen was pierced by Shen Lang's fists.

Shen Lang withdrew his fists, and a devilish smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Wow!"

There was a commotion among the onlookers of the two factions, and it was only a few moves, and Shen Lang seriously injured Yang Tongtian, which proved that the difference in strength between the two sides was huge, and a huge wave was set off in everyone's hearts.

The disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect were already as pale as earth, and they never imagined that their sect master would be knocked to the ground so easily, and now the Yin-Yang Sect was about to cheat.

"Hmph, the ability is not small, and it really didn't disappoint the palace master. A hint of brilliance flashed in Hua Ziling's eyes, and I have to say that Shen Lang's strength opened her eyes.

Obviously, a few months ago, she could still beat this stinky man unscrupulously, but she didn't expect that a few months later, he had become so powerful. I really don't know how he cultivates.

Hua Ziling felt that she might not be able to win against Shen Lang.

"Door Master!"

Seeing that Shen Lang hit Yang Tongtian with a strange fist technique, Yang Chong couldn't stand anymore, and immediately rushed forward, his eyes were like torches, and he stabbed Shen Lang fiercely with a long sword in his hand.

"This guy is actually here to stir up the situation?" Shen Lang was very unhappy, and flashed to avoid a blow.

On the side, Yang Tongtian also got up from the ground, hurriedly swallowed a healing pill, and shouted with a distorted face: "The surname is Shen, this seat is going to kill you!"

Although he had broken a few ribs, he could barely suppress the injuries and attack.

"A good duel, the rules were broken so quickly, if I can't win, I'll find a helper?" Shen Lang sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, boy, don't want to leave the Yin-Yang Gate alive today!" Yang Chong roared angrily and raised his long sword.

"Yang Chong, let's work together to kill this kid!" Yang Tongtian roared wildly and slapped his palm towards Shen Lang.

"Okay!" Yang Chong also stabbed at Shen Lang with a long sword in his hand.

Seeing that the two of them were attacking him at the same time, Shen Lang jumped like thunder, damn, these old things are really every one who keeps his promises!

Shen Lang immediately activated the Divine Illumination Sutra, stirred up the aura of body protection, and began to parry the attacks of the two.

The three of them soon got tangled together. Alone against either Yang Tongtian or Yang Chong, Shen Lang had a 100% kill.

But now that the two of them are besieging together, Shen Lang's chances of winning are halved.

The attacks of Yang Tongtian and Yang Chong were like a storm, and Shen Lang retreated again and again, he smacked his lips, and hurriedly shouted at Hua Ziling on the side: "Hua Ziling, what are you still doing in a daze? Come and help me!"

"Hmph. ”

Hua Ziling snorted arrogantly, without the slightest intention of making a move.

"Palace Master, why don't you help Shen Gongzi" An elder of the Jade Maiden Palace couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward and said to Hua Ziling.

"Hugh has to say more, the palace master has his own plans. Hua Ziling waved his sleeves and continued to watch the battle with cold eyes.

"Hua Ziling, what do you mean, I called you over to help!" Shen Lang became more and more angry, and couldn't help yelling.

"Shen Lang, aren't you very powerful? I see that you won't have a problem with one or two, so this palace won't be too lazy to do it. The corners of Hua Ziling's mouth curved, revealing a hint of a playful smile, she had to be angry with this stinky man.

"Damn, Hua Ziling, you are a dead woman!" Shen Lang scolded angrily.

This woman dared to pit him, and Shen Lang was suddenly furious.