Chapter 137: Desperate

Lin Xiaoqiang really had the heart of killing at this time, even if he was seriously injured, he would not hesitate to leave the crow!

His eyes became extremely sharp, like a knife, as if trying to pierce the other person's body.

He had already begun to stride towards the crow.

Dahu Luck was already running wildly, and his qi and blood were swimming rapidly in his body like a dragon.

The blood in his body had reached a boiling level, as if blood was about to burn.

At the same time, the golden scales seemed to feel his indomitable determination, and it continued to overflow with golden aura.

Looking at Lin Xiaoqiang, who was constantly walking towards him, the crow's eyes couldn't help but widen, and his body was even subconsciously retreating.

His spirit crow actually continued to retreat with him, completely lacking his previous rage, but instead showing a fear like encountering a natural enemy, and his body was already trembling slightly.

"How is it possible? How can your qi and blood be so strong? Aren't you just an eight-rank body refining martial artist? You haven't even activated the qi and blood melting furnace!"

"But your current qi and blood are like a flood, endless, as if you want to drown everything!"

The crow's voice trembled, and the shock in his heart made his breath chaotic and rapid.

"You forced me to this point, let me die!" Lin Xiaoqiang continued to stride forward, his fists already clenched.

Every time he fell, the momentum on his body would be stronger, and his qi and blood would run faster.

He slowly turned into a flood, into a raging wave, to sweep away everything that came ahead.

"No! I can't lose! Your body is at its limit. If you continue like this, your body will crumble and be broken by qi and blood!"

"So, as long as I hold on for a while, you're going to die!"

"The final victory is still mine, hahaha......"

Soon, the crow saw Lin Xiaoqiang's current situation, and even couldn't help laughing.

"Raven Feather!"

He suddenly screamed, and the spirit crows in front of him shattered.

The crows turned into patches of black aura, but the aura did not dissipate, and they condensed in front of the crows.

Soon, it was as if a wall suddenly appeared in front of the crow, a black wall.

"This is the defensive wall formed by the condensation of my natal essence blood, it has exhausted all my spiritual energy, it is my ultimate means, even a nine-rank body refining martial artist should not want to shake it in the slightest! Lin Xiaoqiang, if you lose, you will take your skeleton away!hahaha......"

The crow behind the black wall couldn't help but laugh again, his face full of cruelty.

As long as he lasts for a while, maybe it's just Lin Xiaoqiang's punch, and he wins!

Bang!

A loud bang rang out.

Lin Xiaoqiang had already come to the black wall, and his fist was smashed forward without hesitation.

After the strengthening of the Zhenlong Fist and the increase in the aura emitted by the golden scales, Lin Xiaoqiang's power to carry the mountain with this fist reached an unprecedented strength.

The fist moved forward like a high-speed train, and the air flow in the space was swept away, and the sound of a gust of wind howling erupted.

The black wall immediately shook, and the aura that formed the wall was like a lake of stones thrown into it, constantly rippling.

The crow spat out a mouthful of blood, the smile on his face had completely solidified, and there was only a shock in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"This ...... How could this be possible? How could an eighth-rank martial artist who had not activated the refining furnace have such a powerful qi and blood, how could he burst out with great power?"

As he spoke, the corners of the crow's mouth drew a cruel arc again, and he said, "This is already the last punch you burst out! There is no way for you to throw another punch, otherwise your body will explode." So, you're still losing!"

At this time, Lin Xiaoqiang's loading was indeed very bad, and his skin had already cracked marks.

If it weren't for the systematic strengthening of his body, he would have exploded long ago.

Under the combined effect of the Great Lake's luck and golden scales, his qi and blood had become so strong that they swam rapidly in his body like a flood.

At this time, Lin Xiaoqiang was really uncomfortable, and he felt that if he punched again, he might really explode.

"If you don't give it a try, what do you know where your limits are? I won't lose!"

Lin Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth fiercely, and stepped forward again.

When he landed one foot on the ground, the ground actually sank, and there were even many cracks in the ground.

His fist slammed forward, the space shook violently, and the wind was howling.

Before his fist landed on the black wall in front of him, those black auras had already vibrate.

Bang!

It was as if a meteorite had fallen, and a deafening noise erupted in the space.

The space continued to shake.

Lin Xiaoqiang's fist landed on the black wall.

The wall immediately shook wildly, as if a huge stone had fallen into the lake, causing ripples.

No, not ripples, but whirlpools!

Lin Xiaoqiang's fist seemed to have landed on a ball of cotton, and the black wall in front of him had sunk in!

Cracking sound!

A crisp sound sounded, as if something was broken.

Cracks finally appeared in the black walls, and the cracks expanded, and then they seemed to turn into a cobweb.

In the end, it shattered and dissipated directly!

At this time, blood was already flowing out of the corners of Lin Xiaoqiang's mouth, his face was already extremely pale, and his fists had stopped.

The most important thing is that his qi and blood suddenly weakened.

Immediately afterwards, the other person also fell to the ground, and then spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The crow was still standing there, but his eyes seemed to lose focus, and his soul seemed to have been snatched away by death.

"How is that possible? How could such a thing happen?"

The crow finally made a sound.

And then......

He spat out a mouthful of blood, black blood.

Immediately afterwards, the other person also fell to the ground.

That black wall was the condensation of his essence and blood, and it was the condensation of all his spiritual energy.

Now that the black wall was shattered, he naturally suffered the worst backlash.

Originally, he had been seriously injured in the previous battle with Lin Xiaoqiang, but at this time he had reached the limit, so he naturally fell.

"Win! It's finally over!"

Lin Xiaoqiang said this, and his eyes were already closed.