Chapter 115: Who the hell is it

"In this world, who is qualified to be my Zhang's master?"

Although Zhang Lang's words are a bit arrogant, it is true, Zhang Lang has been training in hell for five years, and he found that he has different talents, and many supernatural exercises can be seen at a glance.

Therefore, during the five years in hell, he learned most of the powerful exercises in hell, which can be said to be incomparable.

Now that he has the experience of his previous life, coupled with his own innate ability, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses his previous life, and he does not need the guidance of the master at all.

"The shaft is arrogant. ”

Qingyang Dao Chang laughed angrily, he didn't expect Zhang Lang to be so arrogant when he was not very old.

And when he heard that Zhang Lang had no door and no faction, his heart was relieved, as long as he was not one of those people who could not be provoked, he could let it go, and there would be no trouble after killing Zhang Lang.

Thinking of this, Qingyang Dao Chang snorted coldly.

"In that case, then you should die today. ”

Immediately, the Qingyang Daoist took out a handful of dust whisks in his hand, and the whole person instantly gave people the bearing of a Taoist person.

Holding the dust whisk, Qingyang Dao Chang suddenly waved the dust, and the next moment, a ray of light quickly shot out from the dust and went straight to Zhang Lang.

As soon as that light appeared, the wind in the entire martial arts hall roared, like the birth of a powerful ghost, making everyone's hearts tremble.

The students of the martial arts hall were even more frightened, and they sat on the ground one by one, and they knew the gap between themselves and people like Qingyang Dao Chang.

"Is this the legendary energy?"

Even if Tang Neng is not a martial arts person, he has vaguely heard that martial arts masters can release their energy.

Qi can hurt people in the air, and it is indestructible and powerful.

He had only heard that only those half-step grandmaster masters could give birth to qi, but he didn't expect that the people of Qingyang Town would also be able to release qi, which showed that his cultivation was almost close to a half-step grandmaster.

Even if it's not a half-step grandmaster, it's not far off.

"You have a bit of knowledge. ”

Qingyang Dao Leader was a little proud, he was indeed less than a half-step grandmaster, but he had cultivated his strength in advance.

Qi strength is the performance of a half-step grandmaster, and only when you have cultivated qi can you be called a half-step grandmaster.

And he had just recently cultivated his Qi strength, so as long as he was given a month, he would be able to break through to a half-step Grandmaster, and at that time, his status in Qingzhou would be greatly improved.

even caught up with Han Deng, the old man of the Han family.

After all, Han Deng was also a half-step Grandmaster master, as long as he broke through, he would immediately be on an equal footing with Han Deng.

As for the several apprentices of Qingyang Dao Master, they trembled with excitement.

"Abolish him. ”

"Master is mighty. ”

Although the results have not yet come out, the apprentices have already begun to cheer for the master's shout, and in their hearts, the master Qingyang Daoist is omnipotent.

Just a yellow-haired boy, that's not about death.

"Humph!"

"Old dog, I thought you had any ability, just a little energy, so you dared to take it out and show your ugliness in front of my Zhang. ”

Zhang Lang snorted coldly, Qingyang Dao Master was not even a half-step grandmaster, although he had cultivated his strength, he was still vulnerable in his eyes.

Not much nonsense, he suddenly shouted in the direction of Tang Chong: "Apprentice, look at it, show you for the teacher, what is the golden body formula." ”

Tang Chong's expression was instantly excited, and the master was about to demonstrate the golden body trick to him, so he hurriedly stared at Zhang Lang's direction.

"Whew!"

Zhang Lang personally cast the golden body trick, he punched it, and the golden body trick itself is a melee magic power.

At the same time as he punched, countless golden lights flashed around his fist, making his fists strangely turn golden.

That punch may seem unremarkable, but it actually contains amazing power.

"Poof!"

His golden fist instantly broke through the strength of the Qingyang Dao Chief.

The next moment, Qingyang Dao Chief's energy exploded directly and disappeared.

What the?

Qingyang Daoist was directly stunned, his strength was so powerful, almost invincible, but he didn't expect to be directly scattered by the other party's punch.

He was in disbelief, his heart shook violently, and his pupils dilated sharply.

After all, this scene is really incredible, even if it is a real half-step grandmaster master, he doesn't dare to touch it hard when he encounters his strength.

How could he be the young boy in front of him?

His thoughts were only fleeting, and there was no time to react to him.

Zhang Lang punched away his energy, and his fist did not stop at all, without even being disturbed in any way, getting faster and faster, approaching Qingyang Dao Chief.

The golden fist slashed like a meteor.

The distance between the two is already short, and it will come in an instant.

Seeing the golden fist that was constantly expanding, Qingyang Dao Chang's face changed greatly, the other party's speed was too fast, from scattering his qi to approaching his eyes.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Eagerly, he quickly picked up the whisk and pushed it forward.

"Click!"

There was no effect at all, the dust that he regarded as a treasure was hit by Zhang Lang's golden fist, breaking directly from the middle, the top half fell to the ground, and the second half was still in the hands of Qingyang Dao Chief.

This is not only that, to the horror of Qingyang Dao Chief, the falling dust turned into pieces before it hit the ground.

And the other part of the dust in his hand also exploded in an instant.

"No, it can't ........."

He exclaimed inwardly, sinking into a deep panic.

This person is so strong, he is the only martial arts master he has ever seen in his life.

But he had never heard of such a number one person in Qingzhou.

In a state of panic, Daoist Qingyang prepared to speak.

"Boom!"

Zhang Lang's golden fist blade instantly hit Qingyang Dao Chief's chest.

"Poof!"

Qingyang Dao Chief's chest collapsed in an instant, and at the same time, his body was smashed away by a punch, and he was thrown out fiercely and smashed to the ground.

"Poof!"

Qingyang Dao Chang fell to the ground, his mouth full of blood spurting out, and his body twitched violently a few times.

Quiet, the entire martial arts hall was quiet, and the needle drop could be heard.

All the students in the martial arts hall opened their mouths wide and fell into a state of stupor.

Tang Neng was also shocked on the spot: "I didn't expect him to be so strong." ”

Although he already knew that Zhang Lang was very strong before, he didn't expect it to be so strong, and Qingyang Daoist was defeated by Zhang Lang with a punch and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Zhang Lang is so strong that he can't even imagine it.

"Master is too strong........."

Tang Chong, as Zhang Lang's apprentice, was extremely excited to see that the master personally performed the golden body technique, and with one punch, he severely injured and dyed the Qingyang Dao Chief, who was close to the half-step Grandmaster.

This is the power of the Golden Body Technique, it is really too powerful, and his heart began to imagine the moment when he cultivated into the Golden Body Technique.

In addition, several of the apprentices of Qingyang Dao Master had already been petrified, and they all forgot to go to see their master.

"Ahem.........."

Until the Qingyang Dao Commander coughed on the ground, breaking the silence of the martial arts hall.

"Master.........."

A few apprentices of the Qingyang Daoist reacted and hurriedly rushed to the Qingyang Daoist and tried to help the Qingyang Daoist up.

It's just that Qingyang Dao Chang is too seriously injured to stand up.

With the support of several apprentices, Qingyang Daoist looked at Zhang Lang with endless resentment and unwillingness in his eyes: "You, who are you?"