Chapter 126: When the Natal Soul Fire Meets the Thunder Power of the Thunder Palm!
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"Zhao Junwu is too despicable, right?"
"I've never seen anyone so shameless. ”
"Breaking the rules of Dabi, and specially arranging people to deal with Qin Lang, even if there is really an enmity, there is no need to blatantly attack it in front of us, what is Dabi, and what are we?"
"When the rematch was played yesterday, Zhao Junwu was targeting Qin Lang, otherwise how could he make such a shameless request for Qin Lang to resist hard?"
"This kind of person is also worthy of being the commander of the Black Flag Army, are the people in the court blind?"
"This big competition is the most lively and dirtiest one. ”
"I, if it weren't for Zhao Junwu, how could it be like this......"
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Everyone pointed at Zhao Junwu, and some of them even spat and scolded.
This big comparison has repeatedly appeared in accidents, which has long made many people lose patience.
In their eyes, the Yunshui Dabi is grand, fair and just, and sacrosanct.
And, because of his own selfish desires, Zhao Junwu used some despicable means one after another to deliberately target Qin Lang, making the entire big competition become a miasma, which had already made them feel disgusted.
Now, he is still so shameless, lawless, and secretly arranges people to besiege Qin Lang, which is simply selfish and crazy.
Such a free-wheeling, lawless approach, really when they are fools?
Zhao Junwu sat down, his face gloomy and about to drip water.
If he could, he really wanted to kill all of them.
You know, he is the commander of the Black Flag Army, and these people dare to insult him in front of him?
But he knew that it wouldn't help.
Because, the culprit who really made him lose face was Qin Lang.
Moreover, he regretted that he would pick so many idiots to deal with Qin Lang.
And these idiots, who are simply stupid, came to power in the military boots of the Black Flag Army, and were caught by Qin Lang, making him the target of the public and being pointed out by thousands of people.
"Everyone, please be quiet. ”
Qin Lang waved his hand and said in a loud voice.
The audience fell silent.
"I'm really embarrassed to let everyone see the true face of Commander Zhao today, but it's ......"
Qin Lang smiled faintly: "After all, it's still the time for the finals, and it has to continue, isn't it?"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Qin Lang said: "Then please be less restless and wait and see." ”
After speaking, he pointed to the eight people on the ground who had completely lost their combat ability, and turned his head to look at the referee of the Wuzun realm: "Please carry them down." ”
The referee nodded.
Then, twenty Black Flag soldiers ran out of the background, carrying stretchers, and carried eight people down.
Turning around and looking at Lei Chong with an indifferent face in the corner, Qin Lang smiled lightly: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”
"You're good. ”
Lei Chong pinched his ten fingers, twisted his neck, and slowly walked towards Qin Lang.
Qin Lang smiled but said nothing.
"I don't care if there are any grievances between you and Zhao Junwu. ”
Lei Chong said with his nostrils facing the sky: "But you can only die in my hands." ”
"Huh. ”
Qin Lang smiled faintly: "Now there are only two of us left on the stage, I want to ask again, are you really sure to gamble with me?"
"Of course. ”
Lei Chong's eyes flashed with pride: "Today, the two of us are destined to have only one person who can get out of the ring." ”
Qin Lang nodded: "Then let's start." ”
A pretentious person like Lei Chong, no matter how much he told him, he was playing the piano to the cow, and only with his fists could he completely shut up.
"I don't need you to remind you. ”
Lei Chong snorted coldly, the five fingers of his right hand were spread out, and all the true qi in his body gathered into his hand, and purple arcs of electricity suddenly drilled out of his palm.
In just the blink of an eye, it covered the entire palm.
"Zizi Zi ......"
The purple thunder almost condensed into substance, like a thunder snake dancing, emitting bursts of piercing sounds, which made people's scalps tingle.
Qin Lang's eyes froze: "The thunder palm of the Dacheng Realm?"
Any force has its own signature unique mastery, just like the Xuantian Palm and Xuantian Sword Technique of the Xuantian Sect, the Palm Thunder and Ling Fengbu of the Wind Thunder Sect, and the Sixteen Paths of the Qingyun Sect......
And the two great masters of the Thunder Sect are the Ben Thunder Palm of the inferior Huang-level martial arts and the Ben Thunder Step of the inferior Xuan-level martial arts.
Don't look at the Ben Thunder Palm, which is only as low-level as the inferior Yellow Rank, but the real power is stronger than the Superior Yellow Rank Martial Arts.
Cultivating to the realm of transformation, a casual move can blow up all the internal organs of a martial artist.
Even, the power of the thunder condensed by the Ben Thunder Palm can easily cut the warrior's body in half, which is comparable to a magic weapon, and the power is huge.
Moreover, it is the same as the palm thunder of the Wind Thunder Sect, and it has a paralyzing effect.
Moreover, it is a bit similar to his ignorance, so that ordinary opponents do not dare to approach easily, and it is a powerful martial art that combines both attack and defense.
"It is worthy of being a first-class force, and any low-level martial arts has such a powerful ability. The corners of Qin Lang's mouth lifted.
In addition to the obvious differences between the different levels of power in the Shenzhou Kingdom, there is also a clear contrast between the martial arts mastered.
Just like the palm thunder of the third-rank force Wind Thunder Sect, even if it cultivates to the realm of transformation, it is only to condense the thunder ball in his hand into substance, becoming bigger and more powerful.
That's all!
However, like the sixteen-way cloud explorer of Qingyunmen, he can achieve the effect of taking things from the air when he is in the consummation realm.
This is also the real reason why the first-class forces are stronger in terms of overall strength than the second- and third-class forces.
"Have you ever seen Ben Thunder Palm?"
Lei Chong was surprised.
"Sort of. Qin Lang touched his nose.
The information about all the first-class forces and super forces of the Shenzhou Kingdom is recorded in detail in the Zongheng Secret Classics, and he has paid attention to it.
Among them, this Thunder Sect is also included.
"Oh?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Lei Chong's eyes, but he didn't think much about it, but turned his gaze to Qin Lang: "Since that's the case, then let you personally experience the power of the Thunder Palm." ”
After speaking, the purple light on the boots of the three-star Venerable device flashed, and the body disappeared in place in an instant.
"So fast. ”
"People in the first class are really not simple. ”
"He didn't use his martial arts, he just relied on the boots of the three-star venerable. ”
"If you add body martial arts, it should be even faster than this. ”
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Everyone looked at the two people in the ring intently and talked about it.
Qin Lang's eyes froze, his whole body was empty, and he carefully sensed the fluctuations of the air flow around him.
He could see that although Lei Chong's speed seemed to be fast, it was actually not used to the limit, and it seemed to have some reservations.
At this moment, Qin Lang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his head.
I saw Lei Chong's body swooping down from the air ten meters above his head like a falling object from a high altitude.
At the same time, the purple thunder in his hand was like sharp thorns, glowing with a cold light, and plunged towards him.
It was so fast, it was just less than a second, and it was about to hit his head.
It's too late, it's too soon!
Seeing that the Ben Thunder Palm was about to fall on him, Qin Lang's soul power moved, and he didn't know that fire gushed out from his body, covering his whole body in an instant.
The scorching heat ignited all around, and within three meters, there was a whole sea of fire.
Looking at Qin Lang on the ground, who was covered in flames, a trace of disdain appeared in Lei Chong's eyes: "It's just a mere natal soul fire, see how I break you." ”
As he spoke, his arm shook, and the thunder in his palm became even more raging, as if it was rising against a storm, turning into lightning, which was the thickness of an arm, and it was overwhelming towards Qin Lang.
For a time, the thunder was tyrannical and unstoppable.
(End of chapter)
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