Chapter 182: A Battle with a Disparity in Strength
Looking at Li Qingluan, who was seriously injured and dying, Chen Qingyang hurriedly took out the healing medicine that Chen Bailang gave him from his arms.
"Don't speak, take it down!" Chen Qingyang said in a hoarse voice.
He could feel that Li Qingluan's life was passing rapidly, and his pulse and breath were becoming weak, so he could only pin his hope on that healing elixir.
Li Qingluan opened his mouth with difficulty, and then swallowed the pill.
The pill melted in his mouth, and the strong medicinal power instantly spread all over Li Qingluan's internal organs and limbs.
Li Qingluan, who was originally weak and depressed, trembled slightly, his pale face finally had a trace of vitality, and his blurred eyes gradually recovered, flashing a look of horror.
"This medicine ......," Li Qingluan asked in shock.
She could clearly feel that her seriously injured body was recovering rapidly, and even the blood holes on her body were no longer bleeding, such a magical elixir was simply unheard of.
"Don't speak, recover your strength first, and then leave it to me." Chen Qingyang stretched out his hand to pull away Li Qingluan's hair scattered on his face, and said softly.
Such an ambiguous and intimate action made Li Qingluan look stunned, for some reason, Li Qingluan, who was never willing to have half physical contact with a man, did not have the slightest disgust in his heart for Chen Qingyang's "violation" at this moment, and some were just stunned and confused.
When Chen Qingyang stood up and turned his back to her, Li Qingluan woke up like a dream, regardless of the weakness of his body, gritted his teeth and stood up.
"Qingyang, hurry up, you're not his opponent." Li Qingluan shouted anxiously.
Even she is not the opponent of the ghost hand, Chen Qingyang will only die in vain if she goes up.
Chen Qingyang shook his head slightly, looked at the ghost hand in front of him with a firm look, and said, "Even if it's not his opponent, I have to stop him." ”
Li Qingluan's body trembled slightly, his eyes looked at Chen Qingyang's back, and the string that had been sealed in his heart for a long time was vibrating inexplicably.
"Stupid, I don't need you to save me, let's go!" Li Qingluan's beautiful pale face became hideous at this moment.
Chen Qingyang didn't owe her anything at all, and there was no need to risk his life for her.
"It's a touching picture, but since you're here, let's stay together!" The ghost hand slowly stepped forward, and the killing intent on his body suddenly became violent, enveloping Chen Qingyang in an instant.
Feeling the boundless killing intent of the ghost hand, Chen Qingyang's body was trembling uncontrollably, he was not afraid, it was his body's instinct to resist the deadly threat from the outside world.
Chen Qingyang's eyes flickered coldly, staring at the ghost hand, the strength of the two was so different, he had no chance of winning this battle.
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But Chen Qingyang did not regret coming to save Li Qingluan, although he had not yet developed a relationship between men and women for this woman who was several years older than himself, but imperceptibly, Li Qingluan's position in Chen Qingyang's mind had reached a very high height, a woman who was enough for Chen Qingyang to risk his life to protect.
"Young man, heroes save beauty at a price." The ghost hand sneered and said, looking at Chen Qingyang with gloomy eyes, as if looking at a dead person.
"Chen Qingyang, let's go!" Li Qingluan roared, and when she was about to step forward to grab Chen Qingyang, she suddenly found that her hand only caught an afterimage.
Chen Qingyang moved!
Knowing that he is not an opponent, he still keeps going.
The momentum suddenly increased to its peak, and the body that was ready to attack rioted, rushing towards the ghost hand frantically, and the violent power spread in an instant.
"Bang bang!"
The Overlord Fist slammed in, the ghost hand was full of disdain, and he stretched out a hand to resist at will.
"Huh?"
Feeling the powerful power of Chen Qingyang's fist that did not match his realm, the disdainful expression of the ghost hand was also slightly surprised.
"In the early stage of Huajin, he was able to exert a power comparable to that of the later stage of Huajin, it turned out to be a genius!" The muscles on Ghosthand's face trembled, and his expression suddenly became agitated.
Killing a martial arts genius is even more exciting than conquering a woman.
Chen Qingyang's body did not retreat but advanced, like a tiger coming out of the forest, and the violent power was wrapped around his fist, directly taking the life of the ghost hand.
Overlord boxing is said to be created by Xiang Yu, the Chinese god of war, this boxing method is just to fierce, domineering, and the footwork is agile, jumping freely, non-internal strength can not be used.
Now that Chen Qingyang has used the strength of the early stage of Huajin, he has used the Overlord Fist, which is enough to blast out four times his own strength, and a martial artist of the same level of Huajin in the early stage of Huajin will be killed in an instant if he faces him with all his strength.
The air around him suddenly became agitated, and Chen Qingyang, who was rushing towards him, did not stop, waving his iron fist to launch a stormy attack.
"Bang bang bang!"
Comparable to the power of a veteran martial artist in the late stage of Huajin, Chen Qingyang did not hesitate to blast at the ghost hand, and the violent power swept wantonly to both sides like a sea of rage.
Although the ghost hand's face was surprised by Chen Qingyang's strength, the disdain in his eyes still did not weaken by half a point.
"The grasshopper shakes the tree, no matter how strong your strength is, you are still an ant in front of me."
The ghost hand's voice was extremely indifferent, his feet did not retreat half a minute, he shook his hands into a fist, and faced Chen Qingyang in the most simple and rude way.
Ren Chen Qingyang is as strong as a tiger, fierce and strong, in front of the absolute strength of the ghost hand, he can't parry it at all.
With a tight fist, Chen Qingyang's whole person flew out upside down, spitting blood from his mouth, and his face turned pale.
The gap between the early stage of the transformation of strength and the peak of the concentration of strength is not at all something that can be made up by any martial arts, just like a three-year-old child facing a fully armed adult man, there is no other possibility than to be tortured and killed!
The ancient combat martial art of turning over the mountain seal may allow Chen Qingyang to break through the realm barrier and reach the strongest blow of a martial artist in the early stage of condensation, but in front of the ghost hand, let alone the early stage of condensation, even if it is the strongest blow in the late stage of condensation, I am afraid it will not be able to hurt the ghost hand.
"Qingyang, run away!"
Seeing that Chen Qingyang couldn't withstand the random punch of the ghost hand, Li Qingluan shouted anxiously, her voice was pleading, she wanted to go to Chen Qingyang, but her body didn't have any strength, the healing elixir was limited after all, and it was already very reluctant to save her life, and it was absolutely impossible for her to recover her combat effectiveness in a short time.
She couldn't understand why a little man who had only met her a few times would even care about her life for her!
Chen Qingyang stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood, he didn't look back at Li Qingluan, his eyes looked directly at the ghost hand again.
"Sister Qingluan, I should have died a year ago, so I'm not afraid of death, but I am really unwilling to die in the hands of such a yin and yang person!" Chen Qingyang said in a deep voice, with sadness in his voice.
Chen Qingyang is not afraid of death, but it doesn't mean that he wants to die, the Wang family and the Heavenly Evil Sect have not yet been destroyed, and he has not yet fulfilled his promise to Qin Luoshen.
But now in the face of powerful ghost hands, life and death are beyond his control.
As soon as he heard the words "Yin Yang Strange Qi", the already hideous expression on the ghost hand's face suddenly showed a cruel smile.
"I've decided, I'm going to let you taste a thousand cuts and be punished with a thousand knives, and you will die with the last drop of blood!" The ghost hand roared, and the cold and dead eyes suddenly glowed with a vicious light.