Chapter 705: Defeat Yang Chen again

The wind was fierce, the sand was flying, and the endless wind swept the yellow sand all over the sky.

The sky over the desert was foggy, and the afterglow before sunset could not be seen.

Near an oasis in the desert, there is a vacuum.

Here, three mountains and a saloon are raging and colliding madly.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three explosions in succession, the sharon smashed all three mountains into pieces.

The huge body, only a small part of it was left, but it still had the strength to rush towards Yang Chen.

It wasn't Lin Lang's true qi and momentum that completely suppressed Yang Chen. Rather, the method of condensing true qi is much stronger than his.

It's like the difference between earth and stone and gold and iron, and the difference is very large.

"Fuck it!

Yang Chen scolded loudly, and the true qi in his palms was ready to be released, and he bumped into the salon.

"Break it for me!"

With a roar, Yang Chen's footsteps rushed forward, and his fists slammed into the salon.

As a result, the salon was not as strong as expected, and it instantly exploded into slag and shook into a cloud of gravel.

"Not good!"

Yang Chen understood in an instant, this was a disguise, when his eyes couldn't see it, Lin Lang would definitely take the opportunity.

The momentum exploded, and all the yellow sand was quickly shaken away.

The move continued forward, pressing wildly towards Lin Lang's position in his memory.

"Yang Chen, go to reincarnation!"

Lin Lang naturally saw his response, and the momentum on his body roared out, and all the sand and stones that rushed over rolled back.

His eyes were sharp, and his palms were like two swimming dragons, slashing through the blockade and imprinting towards Yang Chen's chest and abdomen.

The palm of your hand is full of all your true qi, just one blow!

"Get out of here!"

The momentum of the peak of the prefecture level completely exploded, and Yang Chen emptied all the sand and dust around him, just in time to see Lin Lang's palms close at hand.

With a roar, the two fists moved their positions with difficulty, and the other party's Lin Lang's palms.

"Bang!"

The fist and the palm met in mid-air, and a violent wave of qi erupted, spreading out in all directions.

The energy flew out, stirring up the yellow sand in the sky, and the surrounding sand dunes were relocated.

The two people in the collision all flew backwards, spurting countless blood in mid-air and falling to the ground.

Lin Lang finally took the lead, struggled to stand up, and looked at Yang Chen on the other side of the bunker.

The wind and sand never stopped, and after a short fight, the gap between the two was blurred again.

"In the end, it's the pinnacle of the prefecture level, it's really strong, I admit it's not good!"

He borrowed the afterglow of the hidden dragon's ascension to heaven, plus all his true qi, but it was just a lose-lose fight.

The total amount of true qi at the beginning and peak is not something that can be smoothed out by strength.

What if this is heaven-level?

I can't even make a shot, I can only catch it with my hands tied!

Not to mention the dust realm, he couldn't even stand the aftermath of the battle, and was blown away in an instant.

It's just that the people who are fighting now are either at the heaven level or out of the dust realm, and they can't get involved.

It's too much pressure!

"I have to admit that you really have some tricks, but that's it! I won't be fooled again next time!

Yang Chen also staggered to his feet, his eyes were bloodshot, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his whole body was trembling.

He didn't expect that the last time he lost to hand-to-hand combat, this time he lost to combat experience.

obviously has strong strength, but it is difficult to exert real combat power, and my heart is so aggrieved.

Rage, break through the top of your head!

His eyes were full of unwillingness, and he held up his tattered body and rushed towards Lin Lang again.

He firmly believes that Lin Lang is inferior to him!

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Lin Lang likes hard bones the most, and people who don't want to die in battle, so that they can bring out their full potential.

The injuries on the body are not as miserable as they seem. He spit out the blood foam in his mouth, interlaced his palms, gathered his true luck, and rushed up again.

As the two erupted at the same time, the never-ending wind and sand were once again separated from each other.

This time, Lin Lang didn't give him any time to gather his true qi.

The drunken dream unfolded in a thousand steps, and the figures all over the ground rushed towards Yang Chen repeatedly.

"Do you dare to fight me head-on?"

Yang Chen was very helpless, he found that Lin Lang's body style had improved again!

His eyes couldn't keep up with his footwork, and he was stretched thin even by the only means of exchanging the distance of his attack.

With an irritable shout, his hands turned into fists, like two doors, guarding around his body, constantly colliding with Lin Lang.

was obviously a fierce attacker, but he was forced by Lin Lang to only defend passively and keep retreating.

"Killing you is just in the palm of your hand, why fight hard!

Lin Lang doesn't fight hard, and when he obviously has an advantage, it's time to hone in his martial arts.

A disdainful retort in his mouth, he didn't pay attention to it, but stepped up his offensive, and there was a wave of taking it away!

Flying with both palms, like a dragon, fierce and unparalleled!

Yang Chen was so angry that he screamed wildly, and he could only keep resisting and retreating from the sudden palm.

Obviously, his true qi far surpasses Lin Lang, but he is tired of coping with it every time, and it is difficult to really gather all his strength. Soon affected the injury of the internal organs, and the corners of the mouth kept coughing up blood, staining the placket red.

"Ah...... Get the hell out of here!"

Yang Chen didn't want Lin Lang to be pressed and beaten, so he let his palms print on his back.

The palms of both hands gathered all the true qi and cut out fiercely.

He didn't throw it around, but chose a good angle, covering almost the entire body, which forced Lin Lang back and gave him a chance to breathe.

Lin Lang, who was forced to retreat by Yang Chen, cooperated with the Dragon Descending Palm with a drunken dream thousand fantasy steps, occupying the absolute upper hand.

With nearly 100 moves, he was completely familiar with the combination of the two.

Of course, he didn't feel good, the drunken dream thousand phantom steps were exquisite, and the true qi that could be consumed was very huge, making him almost unbearable.

"Come, go on!"

What if he couldn't bear it, seeing the corners of Yang Chen's mouth that was constantly bleeding, he could definitely fight again!

Stiff his neck and shouted at him.

At the same time, his footsteps moved towards him slowly, not wasting his limited true qi, wanting to kill him with his strong body!

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Although Yang Chen was deeply injured, his body staggered, and he could fall at any time, he was not convinced!

Everything is Lin Lang's conspiracy, otherwise he would have been shot to death early! Staring at blood-red eyes, the corners of his mouth were constantly bleeding, and his footsteps kept approaching.

As long as you can fight, you can't hold back at all!

When the two of them were struggling to move, they were at an altitude of about a thousand meters, and the battle between Wu Thirteen and the black-robed guest was also in full swing.

The transparent handprints and the long gray knife disappeared at some point!

At this moment, the two of them were fighting in close quarters, and the robes on the black robes didn't know where they were flying, revealing a skinny old man.

A face, like a skull, will definitely be scared and cry when a child sees it.

The black robe was roaring again and again, trying to distance himself from Wu Thirteen to facilitate the battle.

But unfortunately, the thirteen dragons of Wu are fierce and fierce, the moves are wide open and closed, and the true qi contained in the palm of the hand is domineering with the combination of momentum.

"Surrender obediently, I will spare you from death!"

Wu Shisan's words are true, Lin Lang has the means to turn him into a serf! It's just that the movements in his hands are recorded majesticly, and the tricks are not in vain.

The black robe resisted, it was very difficult, and he was restrained everywhere.

Unexpectedly, the man opposite looked very young, but he was experienced. The moves are fierce, making people unable to parry, and the ones used are also the famous stunts of the Wuling Thirteen Heroes that have been lost for hundreds of years.

"Reincarnation only has ghosts who die in battle, and there are no people who surrender!

The black-robed guest's gray eyes flashed with blood, and his thin right hand flipped over, and out of nowhere, an extra dagger flashed with blue light, and suddenly stabbed at Wu Thirteen.

On the dagger, Zhenyuan faintly, rippling out a circle of terrifying blue light, **** out.

"There are still so many things that steal chickens and dogs in reincarnation!"

Wu Shisan had already prepared, his left hand suddenly closed, and a large transparent hand was formed, grasping the gray dagger and the blue light in front of him.

Then, with a sudden shock, the blue light disappeared, as if it turned into a rain of ice and fell towards the desert.

The dagger in his hand quickly turned into scrap metal, twisted and unshaped.

"No, stop!"

At this moment, the black-robed guest's face changed drastically, and the dagger in his hand was thrown fiercely towards Wu Shisan. Countless true elements were condensed on it, and in the process of ****, it was burst into fragments.

Every piece of fragment has become a murderous weapon.

Wu Shisan, who bore the brunt of the attack, had the pupils of his eyes constricted, and his face had a solemn expression.

With a wave of his big hand, the transparent energy flew out, and all the fragments that flew towards him were slapped back, flying towards the black-robed guest.

At the same time, his body descended like a meteor and fell behind him.

"If you dare to touch my son-in-law, I will dismantle your reincarnation blood!"

Within the range of spiritual power induction, it was found that Lin Lang had gained the upper hand in battle, and his palms were like flying, falling on the reincarnated person.

He was not anxious, and in terms of speed, the black robes and they landed almost at the same time.

The only thing he was worried about was that if he didn't care about his serious injuries and made a move on Lin Lang, it would be a bad thing.

During the landing at an accelerated pace, he kept shooting at him.

The black robe directly shook off all the flying dagger fragments, and his eyes like ghost fire were full of cold light.

"Young man, don't blow the air! How can the reincarnation blood kill be extinguished if you say it's destroyed?"

The black-robed guest had fire in his heart, and he kept fighting back and fell to the ground as soon as possible.

In just a few seconds, he was getting closer and closer to the ground, but Yang Chen's situation was getting more and more critical, and he could see that he was already unconscious, but he couldn't escape Lin Lang's blow.

When he was less than two meters, the fierce light in his eyes flashed, and he wanted to slap Lin Lang to death with one palm.

In the end, I still didn't do it, which didn't match the rules of reincarnation!

The reincarnation name must kill the target with his own hands to be considered promoted.

Otherwise, it's just a killer's life for life!

But at this moment, he found that Wu Thirteen's attack suddenly intensified, and it was very difficult to resist.

Moreover, Lin Lang, who was obviously still attacking like a storm, suddenly retreated wildly.

Left behind a figure full of people, and when he landed at a hundred meters, Lin Lang flashed nearly thirty meters, and his speed and reaction were amazing.

When the black-robed guest was surprised in his heart, he didn't care about anything else, he suddenly shook off Wu Shisan, landed quickly, picked up the unconscious Yang Chen and ran!

As a protector, of course, Yang Chen's life is more important.

Wu Shisan did not chase him out, but landed beside Lin Lang to check his injuries.

"Childe, how is it?"

As a result of the mental detection, he was fine, but he still couldn't help but ask.