Chapter 167: The Bitter Battle (I)

"Come on!" The two lines of sight met in the air, making a burst of roars. Ye Qiang roared and jumped towards the enemy, knowing from the memories of the guys before him that this guy in front of him was an alien corpse clan, not the kind of existence transformed by humans, and his strength was also indisputable NO.1 in this stronghold.

Out of awe of the unknown, Ye Qiang shot mercilessly. The sword light flickered, turning into a sword qi swimming dragon of more than ten meters, hovering around Ye Qiang. When Ye Qiang brazenly killed the corpse clan, the sword qi immediately became a pawn, and he suppressed it fiercely with the power of thunder, and the domineering scene simply made people's scalps tingle.

"Humph!" In the face of Ye Qiang's sword qi, the alien corpse clan did not have the slightest superfluous action. With just a cold snort, he launched a punch in a nonchalant manner. His fist speed is not fast, but it contains a thousand powers.

The moment the sword qi dragon met the fist, it was shattered. The air wave generated by the collision directly set off a small tornado in the surroundings. "So strong!? No, it's strong outside! ”

Seeing that the sword qi was easily shattered, Ye Qiang couldn't help but lift his heart. Just when he was hesitating whether to continue to shoot, Ye Qiang found that the other party's blood volume had dropped slightly. The original fear disappeared in an instant, and Ye Qiang greeted him again.

"Boom!" Both are monster-level, and it would be a disaster to make a sudden move. A casual punch and kick can crack the ground and destroy the building, just like a map cannon. In this state of imminent storm, the convoy fled in a hurry.

Ye Qiang, who had no worries, suddenly stopped retaining. Although every move is full force, it is still more tentative. However, the corpse clan was able to keep up with his sudden increase in strength, and even looked a little at ease. Nearly 100 rounds have passed, and Ye Qiang has not been able to bargain at all.

"This body is really sturdy!" shook his bloody arm, the tentacles on it flipped over, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Qiang's hands returned to normal! Looking up at the corpse clan staring at him opposite, the battle intent in Ye Qiang's eyes became even stronger.

This is called fighting, and only in this way can the battle be evenly matched can better stimulate more potential. Although the fight had only lasted for a few minutes, Ye Qiang could already feel the improvement of his cultivation.

"You're good!" Just when Ye Qiang was eager to try, which corpse clan suddenly spoke. In the chaotic pupils that could not see the slightest emotion, a flash of excitement flashed. "Remember, the person who killed you was Barnda, the captain of the Corpse Hundred!"

"There's a lot of nonsense, if you want to fight, is it interesting to make it look like a duel with a knight?" Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands at the same time, Ye Qiang raised his hand to make a ferocious slash. Fighting, fighting, and sympathizing with each other, that is between the same kind. With an alien zombie, what kind of game of "meeting friends with martial arts"!

"Humph!" In the face of Ye Qiang's sudden spicy behavior, the little appreciation that had just risen in Barnda's heart disappeared in an instant. With a cold snort, the guy suddenly became taller. The muscles as strong as a rock are almost the same as all the bodybuilders that Ye Qiang has ever seen. Fortunately, there are no here, otherwise Ye Qiang is afraid that he will be deafened by the screams!

"Have you shown the real skills? Come on! Instantly raised the state to the limit, and Ye Qiang was ready for it. In the battle just now, he mainly tested his physical strength, and basically did not use skills. Facing the enemy who broke out with all his might, Ye Qiang could finally fight without reservation.

In the first hand, Ye Qiang immediately sensed the surge in the opponent's strength. After becoming a muscular man, the enhancement of the other party in all aspects is extremely terrifying. A full 50% increase is really not to be underestimated.

Sensing that the gap in all aspects was too large, Ye Qiang decisively gave up the hard shock. turned to use the soft strength, and even consumed the other party with the fight. But even so, Ye Qiang's body will inevitably have many more wounds.

"That's it, that's the pressure!" was suppressed by the other party, and a trace of joy appeared in Ye Qiang's eyes. The pressure brought by the other party made him not careless in the slightest. Every punch, every kick, Ye Qiang had to take out twelve points of vigilance and means to deal with it. At the same time, Ye Qiang must always be on guard against the next move.

This feeling of dancing on the tip of a knife at all times is the fastest and most effective way to improve your strength. Only by squeezing his potential at all times can Ye Qiang make faster progress.

"Four or two thousand pounds!" Blocking Ba Enda's fist again, Ye Qiang slyly deflected his palm. Use the opponent's strength to stagger the attack, then quickly fold the opponent's arm. One knee on top of his soft underbelly.

This was Ye Qiang's first counterattack after the other party showed his "muscle form", which was swift and ferocious. Rao is Baanda's physique is beyond imagination, and it is inevitable that he will show weakness after taking this blow.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party was caught off guard, Ye Qiang was unforgiving. The long sword in his hand went straight to the opponent's head, and the moment he saw that the blade of the sword was about to touch the other party, Ye Qiang suddenly changed his move and turned into a thorn, stabbing down his eyeballs.

"Small means!" Faced with this fatal blow, Barnda unceremoniously greeted him. With a mouth, he actually bit the Han sword, making Ye Qiang unable to make any more inch.

The countermeasure was completed in an instant, and Barnda punched Ye Qiang straight away. But before the punch could be struck, a sharp pain came from his chest. Looking down at the source of the pain, he saw a cyan palm pressing against his chest.

"It's so cunning, it turns out that the previous actions were all disguises! The real killer trick is here! Holding Ye Qiang's palm, Barnda restrained the other party, and then hit Ye Qiang with his head. In the previous encounter, he had a deep understanding of Ye Qiang's slipperyness. Now that he has the opportunity to hit the other party hard, how can he let it go.

"Cunning!? It's called wisdom! In the face of the attack, Ye Qiang also hit his head with his head, and he didn't forget to say a word when he shot.

"Bump!" The low sound of collision broke out suddenly, and Ye Qiang, who was inferior in strength, was obviously defeated. However, Ye Qiang is also a good person, and he expected this situation before he made a move. As he retreated, he used this force to slam his head and back, plunging the enemy directly into the ground.

One pulled out his palm, and Ye Qiang held the hilt of the sword with both hands. Before the other party could react, he slashed out an oversized slash. Suddenly, the cyan crescent moon pushed Barnda all the way south, and the terrifying power flew out for more than a mile before dissipating into nothingness, and a huge trace was left on the land, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Bastard!" In the middle of the smoke, a low roar slowly came out. Baanda covered his bleeding head and glared at Ye Qiang. Just now, he almost died!