"Qin Zheng, no matter how strong you are, you will only be my stepping stone, and the final victory should always belong to me, after all, I have put in much more effort than you." Liu Shaolin's heart was shouting and roaring.

And on his face, there was also a flash of ruthlessness.

However, Liu Shaolin didn't want to use real skills, he wasn't so stupid.

In fact, Liu Shaolin does have hidden strength, even if it is compared to Mo Xuehua, it is not worse at all, under the increase of this large array, Liu Shaolin, as a mobilizer of internal force, can improve his skill to the point of being comparable to the half-step Hongyuan level in a short period of time.

But so what?

Even Qin Yinglong's strength of the Blue Yuan-level Great Perfection, coupled with the increase in the Great Array, could not withstand Qin Zheng's punch, and even if Liu Shaolin used his true skills, it would be useless, but instead exposed the secret of his hidden strength.

Therefore, he made an extremely extreme decision.

The large amount of internal force flowing from the outer layer to the inner layer of the Battle Tiger Slayer Array was suddenly cut off, and then all gathered around Liu Shaolin's body, forming an incomparably dense tide of internal force.

That was nearly a hundred people, and the lowest of them were the internal forces conveyed by people at the peak of the Qingyuan level, and such a strong internal force wave actually slowed down the speed of Qin Tribulation.

In fact, Liu Shaolin originally had no chance to do this, but Qin Zheng seemed to be no longer in a hurry to kill people because he overturned Qin Yinglong.

This is also the state that Qin Zheng once feared, the instability of the God of War Decisive Triple Heaven.

It is equivalent to giving up one's combat skills and combat thinking in exchange for more powerful forces, and fighting completely by instinct.

As the saying goes, there is no such thing as perfection in the world, and God of War is certainly powerful, but its flaws are also extremely obvious.

Qin Zheng has used the God of War for more than ten years, that is, he has only recently learned to control the power of the Double Heaven, and as for the Triple Heaven, he still can't fully control it.

The terrifying wave of internal force pushed Qin Zheng's body, although Qin Zheng was still advancing towards Liu Shaolin, and the speed was not slower than the speed of sound, but for a master, such a speed could already be easily dodged.

In an instant, the internal force flow layer returned to normal again, and Liu Shaolin had already bent the corners of his mouth strangely, and his figure flashed and disappeared in the original place.

He controlled the internal force flow layer to push himself away, and at the same time pulled a person over.

When that person appeared in Liu Shaolin's original position, Qin Zheng's figure was only a few meters away from him, and when he saw it, he was about to punch him in the head.

"." This person is Yan Yicheng, because he has been accumulating strength, so he will not move easily, because that power has accumulated to an incomparably large amount, and it is not something he can easily control.

Every time he moves, the internal force will be partially dispersed, about five percent, and he will need to re-accumulate.

However, this time, Liu Shaolin forcibly pulled him and used him as a substitute for the dead ghost.

Although he hated Liu Shaolin in his heart, Yan Yicheng's movements were not slow.

"Originally, this stick was ready to give you a fatal blow at the best time, although it has weakened a little now, but it should be enough." Yan Yicheng raised his foot and stepped on the ground fiercely, and a wave of qi spread.

I saw the long stick in his hand held high, and a huge internal force cyclone was generated around him, and then in the extremely fast rotation, it merged into the body of the stick.

This stick seems to have the power to stir up the storm.

If it was a sober Qin Tribulation, he would inevitably avoid it under this move.

But at this moment, not only did he not avoid it, but he was extremely excited to use the principle of the tiger's hard climbing to achieve the purpose of second and third force with the help of some micro-movements.

The principle is similar to that of inch boxing.

Immediately after, Yan Yicheng's long stick collided with Qin Zheng's fist.

The impact between the two formed a huge energy shock wave, and the clothes on Qin Zheng's upper body shattered, and then, a huge force of energy penetrated his body and rushed towards the rear.

It was fan-shaped, blowing up the barren grass and ground behind Qin Zheng, like a storm, and even Duan Fengyang, who was dozens of meters behind Qin Zheng, shook his body.

And Qin Zheng's fist also became a blur of flesh and blood, and the energy swam in his right arm, shattering his bones and shattering his blood vessels.

Those energies exploded in Qin Zheng's right arm, and blood-colored flowers bloomed one after another.

It was as if an ultra-small bomb had exploded everywhere in Qin Tribulation's arm.

"Qin Zheng, if you lose, I, Yan Yicheng, will end your myth." A smile bloomed on Yan Yicheng's face, it was the long-awaited smile of victory.

In this battle, he killed Qin Zheng, and he was the biggest hero of Zhanhutang, and this battle will also be recorded in the history of martial arts, and Yan Yicheng will become a typical figure who defeats the strong with the weak.

He is not short of money now, so he is more interested in fame.

Qin Zheng looked at him coldly, and a trace of blood was already flowing down the corner of Qin Zheng's mouth.

Immediately after, the fire in Qin Zheng's eyes disappeared, and the blood color slowly faded away, returning to his normal appearance.

"I admit that your move is very strong, outrageously powerful, but it's just that this move is strong, and you're still a weakling." Qin Zheng finally stopped maintaining the posture of fighting, and his right arm drooped down.

"What do you mean?" Yan Yicheng asked with a frown.

Qin Zheng slowly turned around, and Sen Ran said: "You are weak, you have an extremely weak body, in such a huge power shock, are you sure you can hold on?" ”

Yan Yicheng was slightly stunned, and suddenly, the long stick in his hand shattered, or fell to the ground as thousands of pieces, and when the wind blew, it turned into powder and dissipated.

Yan Yicheng's body trembled violently, cracks gradually appeared in his internal organs, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, he lowered his head in fear and looked at his hands.

I saw that the hands were already covered with spider web-like cracks, and then the cracks began to spread.

From his hands to his arms, he climbed up his face, and all over his body.

Syllable......

Like a watermelon that had been slammed to the ground, his entire body exploded, leaving no bones left.

A gust of wind blew and slapped on thousands of stunned faces.

And after a short period of stunned, Ao Zhan took the lead in remembering what happened before, pointed at Liu Shaolin and shouted, "What the hell did you do just now?" You actually removed the internal force of the Great Array to us without authorization, just to save your own dog's life. ”

"Yes, who gave you the authority to do that? Even when the hall master is in danger, he will not do it easily. ”

"And you also killed Lord Yan Xiang."

One by one, the members of the Battle Tiger Hall pointed at Liu Shaolin and asked.

"In an instant just now, a large amount of internal force was wasted, the large array did not reach perfect operation, more than half of the internal force was scattered between heaven and earth, and the substitute members were also exhausted, and the Battle Tiger and Dragon Slayer Array was about to close." Duan Fengyang looked at the panting members around him and said in a deep voice.

(End of chapter)