Hanamian Lang is not good at anything, he is good at everything. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The good at here is not simply good at it, but it has reached the level of Ye Qingtian.

Such a person is simply not a person, but a specially created monster.

If a person's strength is so limited, how can he cultivate everything to the extreme? Some people have been studying a single spiritual technique all their lives, but they can't reach the true peak.

However, Hanamirou is good at everything, and although he hasn't reached the real limit, he's already quite tough. Ye Qingtian was defeated against Hua Mian Lang, and Hua Mian Lang at that time only used thirty percent of his strength, and his strength can be seen.

Now the flower face lang who has broken out in full swing rushed towards Wang Shi!

You don't need any spiritual skills, just hand-to-hand combat!

Defeat him with what Wang Shi is best at, and only then can he achieve the ultimate goal of Hua Mianlang.

It is not difficult to defeat a person, but to destroy a person's mind, it is necessary to overturn his foundation.

Smash what he is proud of, and this man will be completely defeated.

Wang Shi's momentum has been suppressed to the extreme, and there is not even a trace of momentum, if it is in a real showdown, it must be a fiasco.

Momentum is the most important thing in the duel, once there is no momentum, the original ten percent of the power can only be exerted at this time, and defeat is a sure thing.

It's not a showdown, though.

Hua Mian Lang wanted to defeat Wang Shi in the most thorough way, so that Wang Shi felt that he was useless, and Wang Shi could see Hua Mian Lang's purpose.

Since this is the case, then Wang Shi will return a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

Defeat him in what Hanamirou is best at!

The spiritual pressure that rushed to the sky pierced the darkness, and a piece of heaven and earth was forcefully pushed out, reflecting the strength of Hua Mianlang, and instantly descended in front of Wang Shi's eyes.

When the two were about to collide, Hua Mianlang stopped his figure and stretched out his hands forward, showing a progressive appearance.

With both hands spread out and the left hand resting on the right wrist, you can advance or retreat, and you can kill your opponent at any time.

At the last moment, Hua Mianlang still chose to fight in close quarters and let the opponent strike first.

Wang Shi didn't stretch out his hand, but just smiled lightly.

Since you want to strike first, then strike first!

Suddenly, Wang Shi took a step back and struck forward with his right fist!

The body is like a large bow drawn out, and it seems to be the roughest frame, but it is actually a posture that can exert the greatest strength.

A fist like a battering crossbow bursts through the air!

Hua Mianlang's palms were differentiated, and he caught his fist, as if holding an oil-stained leather ball, and kneaded it rapidly, and the spiritual power in his palm gushed out, turning into the most subtle silver needle, which pierced into Wang Shi's fist.

Use it as a soft palm technique to fight against the iron arm copper fist!

Eighteen soft breezes!

The wisps of spiritual power silver needles seem to be extremely soft, but they can cut off all the meridians in the human body, but wherever they are brushed, they must be completely crippled.

The spiritual magic that is performed according to the specific lines of the meridians, once the meridians are cut off, the spiritual power that is not well accumulated will directly explode, and the caster will be directly disabled.

The "Eighteen Gentlenesses of the Breeze", which belongs to the first-grade Xuanling Technique, has been practiced by Hua Mian Lang to the transformation realm. An ordinary powerhouse in the Xuan Realm, as long as he is gently brushed by Hua Mianlang's palm, he must be crippled for life.

The crossbow arrows that rush into the quagmire, no matter how fast and powerful they are, will eventually stop for a moment. And the palm of the flower face lang is the deepest quagmire!

Wang Shi maintained his trademark smile on his face and threw punches forward desperately, not caring what he was facing.

Eighteen palms, twenty-three palms, thirty-six palms!

In just a short moment, Hua Mian Lang slapped thirty-six palms on Wang Shi's arms and fists, and countless refined spiritual power silver needles had been densely covered into a layer of cloth at this time, all of which were rubbed under Wang Shi's skin and pierced into the meridians.

Dragons!

The majestic blood qi mobilized the power of the whole body, just like rolling magma, all of which poured into Wang Shi's right fist, dissolving all the spiritual power silver needles along the way.

The seemingly powerful silver needle of spiritual power has now only become a tiny icicle, and it disappears immediately when it encounters magma.

At this time, Wang Shi really had an iron arm bronze fist, and those spiritual power silver needles were just flying bamboo toothpicks, which bounced down one after another. The thirty-six palms that Hua Mian Lang slapped lost all their effects at this time.

Suddenly, Wang Shi's fist rushed out!

Hua Mianlang's face still did not change at all, and his palms were already climbing on Wang Shi's straight arms, like a pair of eagle talons grabbing a struggling hare.

The ten fingers gathered a powerful force, became red, turned into ten points, distributed in the most reasonable position, grabbed Wang Shi's muscles tightly, and then twisted it brazenly!

Just as a goshawk breaks a hare's neck, the muscles will be completely separated under this twist!

Divide the immortals and demons in one hand!

However, Wang Shi's fist was strong and forward! Hua Mianlang was full of confidence, and he did not stop Wang Shi in any way, let alone abolish Wang Shi's arm.

Bang!

It was as if the chariot had crushed a path through the complete thorns, and Wang Shi's fist reached straight to the chest of Hua Mianlang.

No strong block could stop the punch.

His heart suddenly stopped, everything around him stopped, and Hua Mianlang looked at his hands in disbelief, unable to believe why he hadn't stopped the punch.

Bang!

The real fluctuation came, and Hua Mianlang's chest suddenly sank as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his body immediately slumped and flew backwards behind him.

One punch, break everything!

Wang Shi used the most domineering way to knock Hua Mian Lang away.

However, Hua Mian Lang only flew a distance of thirty paces backwards, and immediately stopped his figure from the high speed, and then looked towards Wang Shi.

Hua Mian Lang suddenly sneered and said, "This is not the strength of the desolate dragon! Don't think that you can be complacent if you learn something from Li Yixian." I'll let you see it today, the real Wild Dragon Strength!"

Wang Shi's gaze sharpened.

If the flower face lang will also be absurd, then there is a very amazing possibility. You must know that the last time he obtained the Wild Dragon Strength, he didn't pass down the Wild Dragon Strength, and if he wanted to obtain the Wild Dragon Strength, he could only pass through the Four Holy Gates, and Hua Mian Lang categorically couldn't have come to the Four Holy Gates.

In addition to his own secrets, the last secret of the Spring and Autumn Gate gradually emerged, Wang Shi needed to firmly grasp this thread, and then pull out all his doubts.

No matter how complicated the secrets of this world are, the final spearhead will be pointed at the real power. Only the one who has most of the resources can manipulate the untold secrets and shroud everyone beneath him.

Now, at last, it is possible to get closer to those secrets and begin to approach the so-called core of power.

The spiritual power on Hua Mian Lang's body quickly converged into his right fist, and the spiritual pressure behind him suddenly changed, becoming a hovering green dragon, overlooking all living things.

The huge spiritual pressure, which belonged to the coercion of the green dragon, swept away towards the surroundings at this time.

It's really exactly the same as the breath of the green dragon!

The remnants had already retreated to the brink of battle, and had even taken refuge in the passage where they came, ready to flee immediately.

There will always be an endless yearning for the truly strong in people's hearts, and this is why a king will appear.

To be able to witness such a big battle, no one wants to leave. On the premise of ensuring that they can escape for their lives, everyone is still looking forward to the real result.

Ye Qingtian had also withdrawn far away, looking towards the place of battle, his face was full of shock and yearning.

With his current strength, when Hua Mian Lang Shi Ran made a move just now, he had already lost, and it was absolutely impossible to strike a punch. And now the strength shown by Hua Mian Lang is able to completely crush himself.

How big is your own strength compared to the real strong?

This world of cultivation is really so cruel!

There is no way to make up for the gap between the combat power!

What's even more terrifying is the kind of person like Wang Shi.

is already a top talent, and the speed of progress is still so amazing, what others can't accomplish in a lifetime, he only took a short time to complete.

Half a day ago, he was just able to fight Gu Yuan, but now he is completely able to kill Gu Yuan in an instant, and he can fight against a character like Hua Mianlang.

Even if Wang Shi's own conditions have reached the level of the Xuan Realm, he is still in the Qi Sea Realm after all.

Should a character in the Qi Sea Realm be so strong?

Such a person, in the near future, may really be able to become a danger to the Seven Dynasties, which should be the reason why the Seven Dynasties want to strangle him!

Looking at the huge green dragon that almost held up the entire lattice, Wang Shi's gaze revealed killing intent. That kind of speculation made him very angry.

The virtual image of the green dragon behind him gradually solidified, as if it was a real green dragon, glaring angrily, overlooking Wang Shi, and his body hovered in the air, causing a stirring of aura.

Condensing all the strength, the flower face lang suddenly attacked!

The green dragon, who was still swimming leisurely just now, suddenly tightened his body, like a dragon going out to sea, rushing towards Wang Shi. Just the momentum can collapse everything in front of you.

The hideous and majestic green dragon head was attached to Hua Mian Lang's fist, making his punch have the most powerful power, and the desolate dragon strength displayed by Hua Mian Lang was many times stronger than that of Gu Qianqian.

"Since you are willing to use your fists, then I will defeat you with your fists! Let me see what the real Desolate Dragon Jin is, the wild path you got from Li Yixian is not worth mentioning at all! This is the most orthodox Desolate Dragon Jin!"

Roar!

The sinuous dragon body suddenly straightened, gathering all the power!

Wild Dragon Strength!

Wang Shi still stood in place, like an old pine, motionless watching the attack of his fist, this time he did not retreat, but took a step forward, and his fist clenched suddenly.

Or just like before, throw a punch!

The green dragon on the fist of the flower face lang is coming!

The shocking dragon head suddenly broke through Wang Shi's body, bringing up infinite energy, breaking into the darkness, and slamming into the wall, causing a violent shock between the entire large grid.

Two fists collided together!

The layers of impact were stacked on top of each other, and there was no time to spread outward, only to crumble the space here over and over again.

The furious energy is like the eruption of a volcano, gushing outward from one point, like countless blades, shuttling through the human body, if the body is slightly weaker, I am afraid that it will be dead.

Looking at Hua Mian Lang, whose image was a little blurry, Wang Shi said softly: "My fist is indeed a wild way, but it was not taught by Li Yixian, but by the old guy!"

Wild Dragon Strength!

Suddenly, Wang Shi's spine turned into a real green dragon and rushed out along his arm!

Click!

The stalemate just now was broken in an instant!

Hua Mian Lang could clearly feel the impact like a torrent pouring into his body, destroying all blood vessels, muscles, bones, and meridians along the way, and this sea of qi was rushing forward with great strength.

As if it had been twisted bamboo, the sleeves of Hua Mianlang's green coat began to fall apart and crack, and then his entire arm began to turn into powder.

Bang!

Flower Noodle Lang flew upside down again!

Even after countless generations of research and modification, the desolate dragon energy cultivated by Hua Mian Lang did not have any flaws, and even increased several times in power.

However, a counterfeit is a counterfeit after all. Although Wang Shi's boxing technique is wild, it is the real desolate dragon strength after all.

If Hua Mian Lang wants to use the Wild Dragon Strength to bargain with Wang Shi, it is simply impossible.

It's still the same as last time, Hua Mianlang was knocked away by Wang Shi's punch again!

This time it was no longer as simple as taking thirty steps back, Hua Mianlang hit the stone wall directly, spitting blood, but he did not fall, but stopped his body and suspended in the air.

Carefully wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Hua Mianlang did not have any anger or horror, but smiled slightly, and said, "Your strength is only like this, I came just right." ”

After discovering Wang Shi's true strength and knowing that he was only a little higher than himself, Hua Mianlang was not depressed, but happy, because he knew that Wang Shi was not as good as his own master at all.

It's just a cut above himself, what qualifications do you have to compare with the master?

The immortal genius Li Yixian, the apprentices he taught are just like this, I really don't know why those people in the family are so jealous of Li Yixian, the original praise was completely to worship him as a god, even the words of the head of the family are a little jealous.

When the master's sword path is completed, no, even if it is the current master, can't he sweep Li Yat-sen?!

After a short moment, Hua Mian Lang's crumbled arm grew again, intact as before, and then walked towards Wang Shi again with a smug smile.