Chapter 118: Master Jinghai's Last Words

As he spoke, Sikong Lang raised his right hand and shook it casually, and a claw-shaped demonic qi full of demonic power came out of his hand and flew towards Master Jinghai.

“!?”

Feeling the amazing claw force flying towards him, Master Jinghai slapped the ground with both hands and feet, got up and jumped up, and the claw force formed by the demonic power fell down where Master Jinghai had just jumped up, making a dull sound, and the ground had been knocked out of a deep hole in the shape of a claw by Sikong Lang's claw.

Such a strong claw strength, is to shoot so casually, it can send out a force like a small bomb to penetrate the ground, Sikong Lang's 80% strength is really surprising, it is a pure and powerful power beyond the skill, even the wind pressure brought by the swing is a weapon, seeing Master Jinghai jump, Sikong Lang's legs are forceful, his body rushed over like a cannonball, and he swung his right fist towards Master Jinghai's body.

With the sound of breaking the sky, Sikong Lang's fist hit the ground, like a giant bomb exploding, the gravel splashed on the ground will be in mid-air twisted and dodged Master Jinghai flew out, the power of that punch is not only to shatter the ground, the wind pressure brought by the fist smashed the ground downward, a deep pit with a diameter of about ten meters was chiseled open by Sikong Lang's punch, forming a terrifying pit, the huge power contained in the fist made Master Jinghai in mid-air also frightened.

Seeing that Sikong Lang wanted to continue the attack, Master Jinghai didn't have time to think about it, and shot her second spirit pill full of spiritual power in the air towards Sikong Lang on the ground, although it was sent out in a hurry, but the power contained in the spirit pill was enough to destroy a small tank.

Turning his head to look at the spirit pill flying towards his head, the corner of Sikong Lang's mouth showed a sneer, standing in place and not moving, Sikong Lang raised his right hand and pinched the spirit pill that shot over with one hand, the huge spiritual power was blocked in the air by Sikong Lang's single arm without exploding, and the demon power in his hand grabbed the spirit pill fiercely, after a slight explosion, the spirit pill was so easily pinched and exploded by Sikong Lang with one hand, turning into a scattered spiritual energy floating in the air.

"This?is your strength?" Shaking his hand, Sikong Lang looked straight ahead, "I shouldn't have waited for the successor of the Aura Wave Fist to appear!" As he spoke, Sikong Lang turned to look at Master Jinghai who fell to the ground, "I should have killed you then," staring at Master Jinghai, Sikong Lang's tone became heavy, and the tone was already cold without any fluctuations in it, "Now you are not Jinghai at all, just a pile of garbage piled up with bones and skin, I am really disappointed!"

“·· Whew··· Hearing Sikong Lang's words without any emotion, Master Jinghai took a long breath, and then spit it out heavily, at this moment her heart has been completely shattered by Sikong Lang, originally thought that meeting again after fifty years would awaken a trace of nostalgia for his previous relationship, but I didn't expect him to become so cold-blooded and ruthless, selling his soul for that illusory power, really making you a monster without any feelings!? Looking at Sikong Lang standing in the deep pit, it can be seen from Sikong Lang's contemptuous expression that he has completely stopped taking himself to heart, and Master Jinghai, who is more sad than dead, suddenly and completely awakened, strength! I want strength!

"I'm Jinghai, how can I die at your hands!!"

"You will surely die!"

Hearing Master Jinghai's words, Sikong Lang's right hand was constantly transforming into claws, pecks, hooks and other attack techniques in the air, as if he was adapting to the power that had not been used for a long time, and there was no longer the tone in his words, and the cold feeling made Master Jinghai's somewhat restless heart completely dead at this moment.

Looking at Sikong Lang, who had completely become a slave of power, Master Jinghai completely threw away the fetters in his heart, and concentrated the spiritual power of his whole body, at this moment in her heart, thinking of the crazy call of the heavens, I want power! Overriding power!!A completely different power from Sikong Lang!! even if I use up my only remaining life, it is not a pity to die!!I want stronger power!!Stronger and stronger power!! The thirst for power occupied all of Master Jinghai's heart, and he raised his hands above his head, and Master Jinghai condensed all the spiritual power of his whole body towards his fingertips.

The surge of huge spiritual power has reactivated the cell activity in Master Jinghai's body, making her body function back to the strongest state when she was 20 years old, looking at Sikong Lang who rushed towards him, Master Jinghai no longer has the hatred for Sikong Lang before, but sobers up like an initiation, "Even if it's just the power that can make you wake up... !!' Facing Sikong Lang, who had already rushed in front of him, Master Jinghai shot the last spirit pill at him, which was the ultimate power that contained the love of her life and turned into liberation!

"Mother-in-law!!

Qin Xiaochuan, who ran out of the woods, saw Master Jinghai lying on the ground, his brain went blank, Mother-in-law!?Dead?Mother-in-law is dead!!Is it really dead!?I don't believe it!!

The mother-in-law who was stern on the outside but extremely kind on the inside, the dead old woman who tortured him to death in order to make him stronger, the mother-in-law who made him swear to support her in old age, why!!

At this moment, Qin Xiaochuan held on to a tree beside him and stared blankly at everything in front of him!

"You're late!" Dusting off the marks on his chest, Sikong Lang said coldly to Qin Xiaochuan, who was staying aside, "The years are really ruthless! Jinghai tried his best to make the last trace of strength and still couldn't hurt me in the slightest!" There was still a slight smoke in the slightly broken skin, it was Master Jinghai's last counterattack before he died, even if he paid all of Master Jinghai's life, the power that contained her last love still didn't cause any fatal damage to this guy who was devoured by the dark power, perhaps, this was Master Jinghai's intention!

didn't speak, ignoring what Sikong Lang had just said to him, Qin Xiaochuan disappeared in front of Sikong Lang's eyes in an instant with a slight tap of his toes.

“!?”

Finding that Qin Xiaochuan in front of him had disappeared, Sikong Lang was also taken aback, so fast!!

Although he was a little careless and didn't pay attention to Qin Xiaochuan's movements, but the body that disappeared in an instant made Sikong Lang not see where Qin Xiaochuan had gone at all, is this the power after inheritance? Even the Hao in his team did not have such an agile body, with this speed alone, Qin Xiaochuan was already enough to become his opponent, and it seemed that he knew Qin Xiaochuan's location, Sikong Lang turned his head, and Qin Xiaochuan had already walked to Master Jinghai and squatted down at this time.

Coming to the front of Master Jinghai, Qin Xiaochuan squatted down and turned Master Jinghai over on one leg, and after holding him in his arms, Qin Xiaochuan called desperately, "Mother-in-law, wake up! Wake up!!" Feeling the faint breath of Master Jinghai, Qin Xiaochuan shook Master Jinghai in his arms silently, "Cheer up! Cheer up a little, mother-in-law!!"

“······” As if hearing Qin Xiaochuan's call, Master Jinghai opened his eyes slightly, "Xiao·· Chuan...

"Mother-in-law!!" Seeing Master Jinghai wake up, Qin Xiaochuan exclaimed, with a relieved expression on his face, he lifted Master Jinghai for a moment, Qin Xiaochuan said excitedly at Master Jinghai: "Great! I'll take you to everyone now, and the White Shadow will have a way to cure you!"

"It's useless..." Master Jinghai pointed to his chest, where blood was constantly gushing, Sikong Lang's blow just now had pierced Master Jinghai's heart, and the footsteps of death were getting closer and closer to her, looking at Qin Xiaochuan's anxious eyes, Master Jinghai said weakly: "··· I'm going to die, and I've known it ever since..."

Two months before the start of the Dark Tournament, three of Sikong Lang's subordinates came to Master Jinghai's residence and wanted to invite her to attend the tournament as a guest of the competition.

"Please be sure to participate in this tournament!"

After taking a sip of tea, Master Jinghai didn't pay attention to what the three messengers at the door said, and continued to watch TV, "I said after winning the tournament fifty years ago, my wish is that I will never participate in this tournament again!" After thinking for a while, Master Jinghai said affirmatively: "I should have said so, go back and tell Sikong Lang." ”

"Invited by the conference, Qin Xiaochuan will also participate as a guest of this martial arts competition, even if so, you won't participate?"

“······” Hearing that the guy behind him said that Qin Xiaochuan would also compete, Master Jinghai's heart moved, he didn't speak, and took another sip of tea.

Seeing Master Jinghai's reaction, the letter kneeling at the door took a step forward with his knees and bowed to the ground, "Lord Sikong has been looking forward to this tournament being able to gather masters and reproduce the glory of the tournament fifty years ago, and Bai Ying and Fei Yan will participate in this tournament together as Qin Xiaochuan's team members, so please be sure to participate!"

“·· Fifty years ago!?" Hearing his mother-in-law's narration, Qin Xiaochuan was a little surprised, "Sikong Lang was... A partner who fought with her mother-in-law!"

Hearing Qin Xiaochuan's words, Master Jinghai, who was lying in his arms, did not speak, and nodded slightly.

"I was reincarnated from a human being into a monster," Sikong Lang, who was standing on the side, suddenly spoke, looking at Master Jinghai lying on the ground, Sikong Lang quietly listened to the conversation between their master and apprentice on the side, in order to be able to explain things more clearly, and at the same time to make Qin Xiaochuan hate himself even more, Sikong Lang pointed to Qin Xiaochuan and Master Jinghai in his arms and added what Master Jinghai didn't finish just now, "In order to maintain my strength for a longer time, after winning the game fifty years ago, this is my wish!" Although his companions have been strongly opposed..." As he spoke, the corners of Sikong Lang's mouth curled, revealing the evil smile he had before.