Chapter 092: Don't Fall Behind
No matter how you look at it, Fan Lang doesn't look like he has been poisoned. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Ye Buqun is a master of poisoning, and the poisons used are all specially made, which are mixed with private secret recipes, the same poison species, his poison is more powerful than others, and there are few times when he misses.
But this time it was a real miss.
In addition, he also felt the coercion coming from the sword in Fan Lang's hand, which gave him a hint of danger.
"This son is extraordinary, the report said that he killed five Xuanzong including Qing Zhuo alone, it seems that the report is true!"
Ye Buqun's heart sank, restrained his previous contempt, cheered up, and took out his real skills to deal with Fan Lang, his body turned, his hands turned over, and the wind and clouds around his body suddenly rose, and the majestic mystical power surged out, turning into rays of light, converging in the palms, forming five balls of light of different colors, in which snakes, scorpions, centipedes, toads, and spiders appeared, all of which were famous poisons in nature.
Five Poison Divine Palms!
Ye Buqun waved his palm and slapped angrily, and five balls of light flew out at the same time, and the place where he passed was cracked, and the momentum was like a rainbow. The power of these five balls of light itself is strong enough, not to mention that there is also a poison hidden in them.
At the same time, the dragon scale sword in Fan Lang's hand had already been slashed in the air, and the dragon qi in the sword body turned into sword qi, which erupted with this slash, forming a hundred-meter-long green dragon phantom, with teeth and claws, a vigorous body, and a roar that shook the heavens and the earth.
Green Dragon Slash !!
This was the first attack of the Dragon Scale Sword in the world, and it was the time for it to show its strength to the world.
The attacks of the two sides went head-to-head, and the Qinglong Sword Qi erupted and roared, shattering the five balls of light at the same time, and his body flew in the air, rushing through the aftermath of the explosion, and heading straight for Ye Buqun on the opposite side.
In this encounter, the Qinglong Sword Qi was even better! Not only did it blow up Ye Buqun's moves, but it also had residual strength!
"What?"
Ye Buqun's face changed suddenly, he almost couldn't believe his eyes, his housekeeping skill Five Poison Divine Palm actually fell into the disadvantage!
Fan Lang is so strong?
Isn't he just a nobody who grew up in Fengyun City?
Even if you have a divine weapon in your hand, you shouldn't be so strong! This strength is too abnormal!
Ye Buqun had heard all kinds of news about the enemy, and he had a considerable understanding of Fan Lang's life experience and situation, but Fan Lang's current performance was seriously inconsistent with the report.
His subordinates reported that Fan Lang was just a nobody.
The result?
This is clearly a first-class master!
The green dragon sword qi rushed to his face, Ye Buqun didn't have time to think about it, he was forced to jump up, shook off the wide cuffs, and swirled hard below, and a green storm quickly formed, rolling the chasing green dragon sword qi into it. The storm swept the Qinglong Sword Qi away from its original trajectory and slammed into the ground, and the Qinglong Sword Qi released its power, shattering the earth alive. This move took advantage of the force to unload the power of the Qinglong Sword Qi and transferred the power of the Qinglong Sword Qi to other places, helping Ye Buqun to relieve the siege.
The two sides suddenly clashed hands, and this scene fell in the eyes of both Biyan Valley and Fengyun City, alarming tens of thousands of people.
Seeing the valley lord personally attacking, everyone thought that the valley lord could win easily, but they didn't expect Fan Lang to be so strong, he was able not to fall behind, first break the ghost and cry smoke, and then take the palm of the five poisons, and his body was unscathed.
"Could it be that Fan Lang is Xuanzun?"
"No, he is by no means Xuanzun, he does not have the breath of the 'wheel of life and death' on his body, this is a necessary ability of Xuanzun. ”
"If it's not Xuanzun, then it must be Xuanzong, just Xuanzong, how can you have such strength?"
"Shall we go up and help the valley master?"
"Don't act rashly yet, wait for the valley lord to give an order. The valley lord is fighting against a Xuanzong, and if we go up to help, the valley lord will be disgraced. ”
People want face, trees want bark, the more high-status and powerful people are, the more they care about face, even if they are biased towards evil ways. Although there are many people on the side of Biyan Valley, they can't rush up at once.
The dignified valley master fights with a junior, and if he still needs help from others, he can't afford to lose this face.
On Fengyun City, everyone witnessed the ups and downs in front of them, and they were all shocked.
Many people thought that Fan Lang was going to die, but they didn't expect Fan Lang to make a move with Ye Buqun, and he didn't fall behind!
One person, one sword, Zhan Xuanzun!
Although Fan Lang had shined in the Fengyun Genius Battle not long ago, he was still at the level of the younger generation at that time, and now he is facing the first-class master on the table of Wang Yinjun, the head of a middle-grade force, and the Xuanzun of Xuanzun.
This is no longer the category of the younger generation, but a real master duel.
To progress to such a level in such a short period of time is not only demonic, it is simply crazy.
"No wonder you have to go to great lengths to get this sword, this sword is really powerful, if it is you, maybe you can really use this sword to defeat Ye Buqun, then Fengyun City will be saved." Luo Jiuxiao looked at the battle being staged outside the city with burning eyes, and vaguely saw hope.
Luo Hongyanyu on the side clenched her hands, and her beautiful eyes were staring at Fan Lang's figure, although her gaze couldn't keep up with Fan Lang's speed.
She hopes that Fan Lang can win, and she also hopes that Fan Lang will be safe and not injured.
What does this concern come from, is it because of concern for Fengyun City, or because of Fan Lang himself?
Even Luo Hongyan himself couldn't say it clearly.
Unknowingly, this teenager who was once despised by her has occupied an important place in her heart.
"Fan Lang, you must return safely, I will wait for you in Fengyun City. ”
Luo Hongyan muttered.
On a watchtower in the corner of Fengyun City, the Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion stood here, looking at the fierce battle outside the city, and saw two figures moving rapidly, hitting each other one after another, and the killing was inseparable. Last night, Fan Lang kept saying that he wanted to kill Ye Buqun, but the Blood Killing Pavilion Lord didn't believe it at the time, but now that the facts are in front of him, he has changed his opinion.
He was wrong.
Fan Lang is extraordinary, and he has the strength to challenge Xuanzun at the next level!
"That sword is equivalent to a tiger with wings in his hands, but he doesn't rely entirely on the sword in his hand, the premise of a tiger with wings is that he is a tiger!"
"Ye Buqun, do you really want to plant it in the hands of a junior?"
The Lord of the Blood Killing Pavilion looked playful.
In addition to these people, Hou Guangzu, Li Yunyan, Cheng Naixin, Yue Dangkong, Murong Bai and others are also paying attention to this battle, each with different feelings. There is worry, there is nervousness, there is shock.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Fan Lang and Ye Buqun fought a full ten moves in a row.
Ten moves failed to defeat a junior, making Ye Buqun's face dull, and the hatred in his heart was infinitely magnified, before he always wanted to keep a living mouth and slowly torture Fan Lang, but now he has changed his mind.
He wants to kill Fan Lang directly!
"Let you see the most powerful murderous poison in Biyan Valley!"
Ye Buqun's face was distorted, he burst into a shout, shook his sleeves, and spewed out two clouds of purple mist from his cuffs, the purple mist was thick and dignified, the area expanded rapidly, and changed into an arm shape.
The giant arms formed by the two purple mist grabbed at Fan Lang, not to mention the huge size, but the speed was as fast as lightning.
Seven-Star Skill: Yama Hand!