The terrifying killing intent spread in Chen Qingyang's mind like a tide!

At this moment, Chen Qingyang clearly felt a breath of death enveloping him, as if the god of death from hell was asking for his life.

Rao is Chen Qingyang's heart is like a rock, but at this moment, he still unconsciously has an unprecedented panic in his heart.

"No, how could I die at his hands!"

Chen Qingyang's heart let out an unwilling roar.

Mo Fulong was a disciple he taught, how could he die at the hands of this traitor?

In an instant, the fear in Chen Qingyang's heart was destroyed by a strong willpower, and his trembling heart became unshakable.

At the same time, a faint cloud seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, and his speed broke through the shackles of the limit and reached another incredible realm.

"Whoosh!"

The wind was howling, and Chen Qingyang felt a pain in his eardrums, and his speed seemed to be close to the speed of sound.

Mo Fulong's iron claws swept fiercely, tightly tearing apart a few hairs on the back of Chen Qingyang's head, and Chen Qingyang's whole person rushed away frantically, dodging the catastrophe again.

Chen Qingyang, who had dodged the fatal blow, opened his mouth wide, constantly gasping, and the expression on his face was still shocked.

If it weren't for the last moment when he comprehended the third leap of the Cloud Dragon, he might have become a corpse at this moment.

Mo Fulong, who was in the distance, looked at Chen Qingyang with a gloomy face, and it could be said that it was a fluke to let Chen Qingyang escape the previous time.

But this time, the speed at which Chen Qingyang suddenly burst out was almost the same as his ultimate speed, and it turned out that he had always underestimated Chen Qingyang.

"No wonder you are so fearless, it turns out that you have had a lot of adventures in this year." Mo Fulong licked his somewhat dry lips and said.

The body technique that Chen Qingyang used just now had never been seen by Mo Fulong before, and it was obviously mastered by Chen Qingyang within a year of his disappearance.

Chen Qingyang stared at Mo Fulong tightly, and said in a deep voice: "I'll say it again, I really don't want to be your enemy, don't be obsessed anymore!" ”

Now Chen Qingyang has comprehended the Nine Leaps of Yunlong, although the strength realm has not risen, but the speed is no longer inferior to Mo Fulong.

If Mo Fulong had to fight hard, Chen Qingyang didn't mind letting him taste the power of the mountain seal.

"Haha, what ignorance, do you think that by dodging my killing move just now, you are qualified to fight me? What a big joke, now let you understand my true strength! Mo Fulong laughed wildly, and then frantically urged the strength in his body.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the blood mist around Mo Fulong's body turned into monstrous blood qi, almost blocking half of the sky.

And this monstrous blood is still growing wildly, surging like an angry sea.

Chen Qingyang frowned again, and that deadly sense of crisis emerged again.

"Whoosh!"

Mo Fulong burst in, and his right fist, which flashed with blood-colored light, was like a cannonball burning with raging flames, and it was fiercely suppressed towards Chen Qingyang.

Overlord Fist, the Overlord Fist that surpasses seven times the strength.

At this moment, Mo Fulong was as terrifying as a demon god from hell.

If he resisted this move head-on, Chen Qingyang believed that his body would be torn to pieces by this sevenfold overlord fist in an instant.

Escape!

He had to run!

"Whew!"

Between the lightning and flint, Chen Qingyang performed the Cloud Dragon Nine Leaps to the limit.

And Mo Fulong's power that surpassed the sevenfold Overlord Fist was like a volcanic eruption, suddenly erupting a few meters away from Chen Qingyang.

"Boom!"

The space seemed to collapse in the force of the explosion, and the earth was even more overwhelmed, and a deep crater was torn open by the raging force in an instant.

Although Chen Qingyang had taken precautions and retreated, his back was still affected by the tyrannical energy aftermath, and his body was directly blown away.

"Poof!"

Blood gushed out of his mouth as if he didn't want money, and Chen Qingyang's face turned extremely pale in an instant.

And there was a sharp pain in his back that was burned by the fire, hitting the depths of his soul.

The blood qi around Mo Fulong's body actually had a strong corrosive ability, and Chen Qingyang's entire back had turned black, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

But fortunately, his self-healing ability was also perverted, and the blood qi was quickly forced out of his body by Chen Qingyang, and "I Ching Tendon" began to run wildly, healing his wounds.

"It's so vulnerable!" Mo Fulong, who was in the distance, mocked mercilessly: "Didn't you say that you have the ability to destroy me? How can I be trampled like a dog now? ”

The punch just now, even if it was just an energy aftermath, was enough to shock Chen Qingyang, so Mo Fulong was not in a hurry to kill Chen Qingyang.

He was going to slowly torture Chen Qingyang and let him die in endless despair.

Chen Qingyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Mo Fulong and said, "You have exhausted all my patience with you, from now on, you are just an enemy in my eyes." ”

Hearing Chen Qingyang's words, Mo Fulong's expression was stunned at first, and then he laughed wildly, and said: "Haha, Chen Qingyang, your meridians have recovered, but your brain seems to be completely broken, it seems that if you don't taste despair, you won't wake up." ”

"Really? Then keep your eyes open and look good. ”

Chen Qingyang said in a cold voice, his last bit of patience had been completely exhausted with Mo Fulong's punch.

In that case, let's fight to the death!

After speaking, Chen Qingyang secretly ran the seal of the mountain seal, and in the consciousness space, the golden book of war that night instantly burst out with a strong light, and even broke through his consciousness space, enveloping his body.

At the same time, Chen Qingyang's dantian also became restless, like an active volcano about to erupt, exuding a boiling hot and surging energy.

Mo Fulong, who was in the distance, saw Chen Qingyang, whose momentum was suddenly climbing wildly, and his originally mocking face instantly became solemn.

"You actually hid your strength!" Mo Fulong said in a deep voice.

"But even so, your little strength, in front of me, is still an ant, suffer death!"

Mo Fulong let out a loud shout, and the blood and qi around his body tumbled and vibrate, and then quickly merged into his iron fists.

The blood wrapped around Mo Fulong's fist, and gusts of howling wind wrapped around his body, and the whole person exuded a sinister aura.

The next moment, an energy palm print appeared above Chen Qingyang's head, as if covering the sky and the sun, exuding a terrifying coercion from the ancient vastness.

Mo Fulong raised his head suddenly, looking at the void palm print that suddenly appeared, and the muscles on his face trembled violently.

He had never seen such a strange and terrifying momentum, as if a sacred god had descended into the world, making him feel a sense of oppression in his heart!

"Pretend to be a ghost, watch me punch you."

Mo Fulong burst into a shout, and the whole person suddenly rose into the air, rushing towards the void energy palm print.

The frenzied force of the Overlord Fist is unstoppable!

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