Chapter Seventy-Eight: Gang Fighting
"Impossible!"
Liang Ying frowned, the breath on his body was like a surge, and there was a kind of overwhelming momentum, pressing towards Qu Xing, and at the same time, he put the life card in the palm of his hand with both hands, and with a pinch of his hands, he heard the sound of clicking, and thought that the life card had been broken into several pieces.
Qu Xing's face was even colder, if he was really trapped by this life card, maybe he would have died on the spot, this bastard was obviously murderous, and he didn't even have a warning.
He resisted the urge to make a move, and sneered, "Isn't it surprised?"
"It can't be!"
Liang Ying's face was gloomy, he got up suddenly, his robe brought the sound of the wind, and as soon as he rubbed his hands, the life card was already sprinkled with ashes, and seeing that Qu Xing still didn't react at all, he was even more angry.
"Anything is possible. Qu Xing sneered.
For some reason, Liang Ying's angry face suddenly faded, and the speed of changing his face made him look a little sideways.
"Well, since you are not a member of my Liang family, you don't have any scruples when you start to do it, although it hurts the heavens and peace, but I expect to use your flesh and blood to refine medicine, and it can become a great tonic juice. ”
When the words fell, he raised his hand, the silk wisps, each as thin as spider silk, showing a light gray color, that is a kind of gray defeat, with a strange color to entangle towards the stars.
This move was really without warning, but his fast song star was faster than him, and there was a loud explosion, like thunder rolling, and the dust on the beams of the house fell down.
"Boom!"
With a swing of the punch, it was like a raging wave, and the strength moved with the radiance, as if the Tianhe River was as violent as a river roll, and its momentum was fierce, rushing towards Liang Ying without moving forward.
Liang Ying's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of surprise, but he didn't expect Qu Xing's fist strength to be so fierce, it was amazing, and before he could move, he felt a strong pressure, and his breathing was slightly stagnant.
Suddenly, the divine brilliance on his body flashed, and countless threads erupted, floating all over the sky, stabbing into the fist like a blade, and then stirring wildly.
The divine brilliance is like a torch, with the power of brilliance, although the fist strength is violent, it is still blocked by Liang Ying, but it is dissolved in an instant.
Qu Xing was not surprised, this punch was just a casual one, and it did not explode with full strength, although he had no secret method, but the strength of this punch exploded, and it was not something that ordinary people could bear.
But even if it was a random punch, it made Liang Yingwei's color change and his eyes were shocked.
A person of Yuanwu and a fetal realm, the gap between the two is incalculable, but Qu Xing is forced to make up for the difference in rank with his strength, which has to be said to be extremely amazing.
He moved again, paced out, stepped on the floor tiles, the ground was shaken, the internal qi rolled like a violent wind, and the essence gushed out of his body, and there was a trace of divine brilliance, which was difficult to ignore.
"Boom!"
Another punch was struck, and the strength was furious, like a shower of rain, and it swept away in an instant, and suddenly there was a muffled thunder in this small courtyard, and several pillars of the hall where the two were located clicked and shattered, and were twisted by the fist, turning into flying ash and debris.
Then the fist collapsed, and the whole house was cracked, and the sky suddenly brightened.
Liang Ying's face changed again, and he found that he had underestimated the young man in front of him, and the fierceness of this punch was that he was all avoided.
Thinking like this, he did this, and the divine glow on his body rolled, and the figure had disappeared from Qu Xing's eyes, and the silk silk moved again, condensing into a wisp, and it was the thickness of a small arm, with a strange color, winding and twisting in the fist, and where it passed, the fist strength disappeared.
But that's just the case, Qu Xing's punch broke out with a huge force of 100,000 catties, which is so easy to resist, and suddenly he was careless, and he was rubbed by the strength of the fist, and the robe on his body was shredded, and the flesh and skin inside were suddenly exposed.
Liang Ying was startled, and finally put away his thoughts, hugged his hands, and his body was like a torch, with an amazing oppressive force, as if he was essentially blocking the strength of his fist.
He took a deep breath, and it was clear that he was struggling to do so.
The cold light in his eyes flashed, and the divine light rose again, and a branch grew behind him at some point, like an old tree withered vine, swaying in the divine light, and the countless silk silks hung down like willows on the dead branches, covering him in it, and it was difficult to get close to his fist.
This is his Yuanwu vision, and he was forced out by Qu Xing's two punches.
As soon as the vision came out, Qu Xing felt that his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and it took a huge amount of force to move, and the naked eye could see that the ruins and broken walls around him were swept by silk and shattered into powder.
This silk silk is actually sharper than a knife, and Qu Xing couldn't help but be surprised.
Liang Ying's face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the branches behind him trembling, and the silk silk that fell down danced like his hair being blown by the wind.
Countless silk silks in front of him were entwined towards him, Qu Xing gritted his teeth, his luck was angry, and his body erupted with radiance, and he actually rolled up a layer of light, breaking the pressure around him, and suddenly felt that his body was a lot lighter.
"Get out of here!"
He swung his fist, and the strength of his fist vibrate, and the glow flickered like stars in the sky, and he struck out together with the strength of his fist, adding to the majesty.
Suddenly, a rumbling sound sounded, and the house that was intended to collapse was swept by the punch, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky, and the ground under his feet shook with it.
"Boom!"
It's like thunder, and the movement is not small.
The two suddenly collided together, half of the silk silk was wiped out, and most of the energy dissipated, and then the remaining silk thread was rolled, winding towards Qu Xing's back.
"Mother, be careful!" Yin Yao worried.
"This kid is a little yin!" said the voice of the Heavenly King.
Then I saw Liang Ying's face was happy, with a wave of his hand, the silk silk pulled back, thinking that he was entangled in Qu Xing's body, but he didn't know what he pulled back, and flew straight towards him.
"Kizujin ......"
The king of heaven neighed, and the horse's hooves the size of the casserole stepped down, and most of the divine light on Liang Ying's body was crushed, and he only felt that it was dark in front of him, and a heavy object smashed towards him.
"Bang!"
"Ahh
There was a muffled sound first, then Liang Ying screamed, and the next moment there was a click, and the person spurted out a mouthful of blood, and several broken teeth flew out.
Heavenly King Qi is a fierce beast, and under this step, Liang Ying was suddenly hit.
"This trick is called stepping on the stars!"
The king of heaven shouted, "If I go down this hoof in my prime, even the stars will be able to crack open!"
It stepped in mid-air, and the single limb of its front leg stepped towards Liang Ying again.
The latter's complexion changed greatly, and he didn't care about the blood on his face, and quickly retreated, the branches behind him trembled, and the silk silk rolled upside down, trying to wash the hoof down.
Heavenly King Zheng'er is at the same level as him, and because he is a fierce beast, his ferocity is amazing, and when he steps out of his hooves, the air is squeezed into a ball, as if it is substantial, making it difficult for those silks to enter.
Qu Xing dodged and detoured behind Liang Ying, and swung his fist again, the power of silence exploded, and the punch was as thick as if the mountain peak was pressed down.
Liang Ying was shocked, and the Heavenly King who was still taking care of the front of him, was about to dodge when his divine light trembled, and at the same time, his face was ruthless, and the silk ribbons on the branches behind him fell, and instantly wound towards Qu Xing.
At this moment, the divine glow flashed behind Qu Xing, and a ray of light flew out, but it bypassed the swept silk and slammed into Liang Ying's back.
"Hit you!"
Yin Yao scolded, clenched her little hand into a fist, and smashed it on the back of Liang Ying's head!
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