Chapter 125: Nether Divine Palm
Feilian real people pressed step by step, gaining the upper hand, every blow came to Lang Li's vital point, and it was not necessary to kill Lang Li, the purpose was to win with one blow, and simply come to a full house. Pen %Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.
Lang Li frowned while fighting, this Feilian real person seems to be reasonable, but every move and style seems insidious and tricky. Lang Li also knew that even if he lost, this Feilian real person would not ask for his own life, but it was just a competition, and this kind of unscrupulous person who did anything to win could see how insidious his heart was.
Even so, Feilian Zhenren had the advantage everywhere, but he couldn't defeat Lang Li no matter what, which also made him anxious, and his moves came even more violently.
Gradually, Lang Li felt that Feilian Zhenren's body was getting hotter and hotter, especially his palms, every time the palm wind blew it was like a heat wave, the hot palm wind was extremely incommensurate with the temperature of this weather, and it was almost night, and the temperature was even lower, which formed a huge contrast with this heat flow.
Lang Li secretly said that it was not good, this must be Feilian Zhenren used some move that he didn't know, otherwise there would not be such a strange phenomenon, and he secretly added caution in his heart.
As Lang Li expected, Feilian Zhenren did use his move, the move named after him, the Flying Lotus Divine Palm.
A unique palm technique, a palm technique that relies on a strong internal force. The caster fills his whole body with internal force, so that his body temperature contrasts with the surrounding air, that is, the lower the temperature, the hotter his body becomes, especially the palms of his hands, which are like two red-hot iron plates.
The strangest thing is that if it is hit on a person's body, the body of the person being beaten will not only not have any burning sensation, but it will be like falling into an ice cave, the whole body will be cold and piercing, but soon it will be extremely hot and unbearable, just between this sudden cold and heat, so that the beaten person can hardly bear the contrast of cold and heat, and finally the internal organs of the body will be damaged until death.
Lang Li didn't know what it was, but Kunlun Zi and his other three apprentices knew, and everyone frowned tightly.
"Master......!" The eldest apprentice, Feiyun Zhenren, looked at Kunlun Zidao worriedly.
"Keep watching, no need to say more!" Kunlunzi said firmly, his expression extremely serious.
Ruyan and Linglong also saw their changes, but they didn't know what the reason was, and they also felt a pimple in their hearts, and glanced at Gongsun Yunliang, who smiled at them slightly, which made them feel at ease.
The heat wave became more and more intense, like an invisible flame burning Feilian Zhenren, and through that heat wave, everything around him began to shake.
WhewW......
Three waves of heat hit, straight to Lang Li's chest, although the latter didn't know what it was, but he didn't dare to underestimate it, and retreated again and again, Feilian Zhenren didn't let go of any opportunity, his body slammed away, and went straight to Lang Li's legs, it was extremely fast, Lang Li barely dodged this blow, and cold sweat flowed down.
As Feilian's true life increased, his body became hotter, and each blow seemed to be burning with air, dry and scorching.
The two have been fighting for a long time, but they still haven't won or lost, although Feilian Zhenren has the advantage everywhere, but he can't defeat Lang Li, which makes him very anxious.
Kicking the ground with both feet continuously, Feilian Zhenren flew towards Lang Li like an arrow off the string, but when he was already close, Feilian Zhenren suddenly stopped, and the huge inertia smashed the green bricks on the ground. Just when Lang Li was stunned, Feilian Zhenren quickly circled behind Lang Li, and ran towards Lang Li's back with a lightning-like palm.
Lang Li secretly said that it was not good, and leaned forward with all the strength of his body, but it was too late, the palm of the Flying Lotus real person hit Lang Li's body, although it didn't hurt, but it was the Flying Lotus Divine Palm, a unique palm with internal force.
Lang Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was really a little tired, but fortunately, the slap was not heavy, which made him feel a lot more relieved.
Just when Lang Li was secretly glad in his heart, his body seemed to be frozen, his cold limbs began to stiffen, and the blood in his body began to become cold, like frozen lake, cold and biting.
Lang Li stood there without moving, not because he didn't want to move, but because he couldn't move at all, like a sculpture. Feilian Zhenren didn't move anymore, but his immobility was not that he couldn't move, but that he no longer moved.
Slowly walked in front of Lang Li, and said with a smile: "Lang Gongzi, admit it, you have been hit by my Flying Lotus Divine Palm, and you can't move for the time being, but don't worry, you are our honored guest, I won't let you die." ”
Feilian Zhenren was very proud, turned around, smiled at Kunlunzi and his senior brothers, and the smugness was overflowing, and then he hugged Gongsun Yunliang and Ruyan and Linglong and said: "Gongsun senior, Ruyan girl, won Lang Gongzi by luck, but don't worry, he will be fine." ”
Gongsun Yunliang didn't speak, he smiled, Kunlunzi stood beside Gongsun Yunliang and said with a smile: "Brother Gongsun, what do you think of this ......?" ”
He thought that Gongsun Yunliang would not be able to hang on his face, but he didn't expect the latter to smile slightly, and said: "I have only known that kid for more than half a year, but I think I still know him, if he is defeated, it will definitely not be what he is now!" ”
Kunlunzi and Feilian Zhenren didn't understand what Gongsun Yunliang meant, but there was a crisp cracking sound behind them, and Feilian Zhenren hurriedly turned around, but saw that Lang Li, who was originally imprisoned, was moving freely at the moment.
"You...... How did you......? Feilian Zhenren asked in surprise, he was still very confident in his Feilian Divine Palm, and he had never missed, but how to explain all this in front of him.
Lang Li smiled slightly and said, "Feilian is a real person, good skills!" ”
Feilian Zhenren stood there dumbfounded, unable to believe what was in front of him, he didn't understand why, what the hell did this young man do?
In fact, Lang Li didn't show it, so good, he still had a huge cold in his body, but he just used his internal force to press down, it can be said that he was gambling, betting that he could win with one blow in the next battle, otherwise, he would be hit hard.
Feilian Zhenren's heart sank, and he walked to Lang Li's approach again, put on a posture, and the two of them didn't say much, so they started again.
Lang Li took a breath and fought with the Flying Lotus True Person, who still used the Flying Lotus Divine Palm, but this time, the Flying Lotus True Person's palm technique was even hotter.
Feilian Zhenren is a rare and difficult opponent, which has to make Lang Li show some real skills, a move he has never performed.
Feilian Zhenren felt that the more he fought, the more weak he became, he felt that this battle was very different from the previous one, and he felt like he had fallen into a huge whirlpool, but the people around him had not changed, and the moves of the two had not changed, where did this pressure come from.
The air around him began to become dull, and Feilian Zhenren felt that his body shaft, like a prey, slowly fell into the hunter's trap.
Lang Oak's palm wind is not fast, but every move is extremely powerful, and what is even more terrifying is that there is no change in Lang Oak's body at all, quiet like a silent forest in the dark night, and every place exudes a terrifying atmosphere.
Feilian Zhenren, who was originally attacking, didn't know how to start at the moment, his heart shrunk into a ball, the heat on his body and the coldness of Lang Lisan formed a clear contrast, and it felt as if something like ink was crossing in front of him.
Kunlunzi's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "Netherworld Divine Palm!" ”
"Nether Palm?" Feiliu Zhenren asked puzzled.
"Yes, the Netherworld Divine Palm, an ancient superior martial art, is rumored to be a palm created by the Netherworld God in ancient times when Yangshan spent his life's strength, which is called the Netherworld Divine Palm! And this palm technique has been lost, and I have only seen one person use it once, and I have never seen it again. ”
"How did Mr. Lang learn?" Feiliu Zhenren asked in amazement.
"I don't know about this, but what is certain is that Lang Gongzi's Netherworld Divine Palm is only in the early stages, otherwise your third senior brother would have died a long time ago, and he wouldn't even be able to reach out his hand."
Feiliu Zhenren swallowed his saliva, this young man named Lang Li was too mysterious, and he became more and more curious.
"Brother Gongsun, do you know something?" Kunlunzi asked in a deep voice.
Gongsun Yunliang smiled bitterly and said, "I know as much as you, and I have never seen him use this kind of palm technique, and I don't know where this kid learned it." ”
As they were talking, the battlefield had changed, and Lang Li had brought the Flying Lotus True Person into a huge whirlpool, so that he could not advance or retreat, and could only be at the mercy of Lang Li, and the Flying Lotus Divine Palm looked so vulnerable in front of the Netherworld Divine Palm.
Lang Li parted Feilian Zhenren's palms, the latter leaned back, Lang Li took this opportunity to gently pat Feilian Zhenren's chest with his right palm, just a gentle push, Feilian Zhenren seemed to have been violently impacted, fell on his back, his mouth was full of fishy smell, and blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.
Feilian Zhenren has no strength, and he can't stand up even if he wants to. The stiff pain in his chest made his consciousness begin to blur a little.
"Feilian Zhenren, I agreed!" Lang Li said with a smile, and then, his body could no longer support it, and with a bang, he fell to the ground and fell unconscious.
A simple competition finally turned into a lose-lose situation, and Feiliu Zhenren ran over to help Feilian Zhenren, and only then did he realize that he had already passed out. Ruyan and Linglong also ran to Lang Li's approach. Now Lang Oak also fell asleep. Ruyan held Lang Li in his arms in distress, and now his face was cold and piercing, and he held Lang Li in his arms hard, hoping to make him comfortable.
Kunlun Zi couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time, to be honest, he knew that Gongsun Yunliang had a good relationship with Lang Yunfan back then, but he was able to treat his son so dedicatedly, and put down his identity and visit the sword masters one by one, now he understands that Lang Li, this child, seems to be able to really change something.
Kunlunzi stood there dumbfounded, no one bothered him for a long time, and Gongsun Yunliang didn't, he knew that Kunlunzi now needed time to digest it, after all, he was the same at the beginning, and it took a lot of effort to accept the reality.