Chapter 70: The Wild Battle!
Even if he suffered such a heavy blow, Qin Lang at this time was more and more energetic, completely different from the old man's slightly gloomy expression.
Qin Lang, who sneered, tossed and turned, and flew towards the old man again, his right arm was already fully recovered, this terrifying regeneration ability was terrifying.
More than 100,000 viewers were only shocked at this time, and they all sighed in their hearts:
"It's horrible, this guy is really so perverted, and the recovery is even more amazing. ”
"Yes, another legend has been born. ”
"Yes, his strength is already close to the peak powerhouse!"
......
Countless viewers only have deep sighs in their hearts, and they can't even give birth to the slightest jealousy.
There are outstanding young powerhouses in every era, and these young powerhouses are the pride of the sky, and their strength is beyond doubt.
However, legends are rare, and young powerhouses of this level are already perverts among demons.
Qin Lang was included in this list at this time, and his light was enough to overshadow the contemporary young powerhouses and the proud sons of the sky.
"Ahh
The two kept fighting, and the old man shot with all his might, causing Qin Lang to be seriously injured and disabled, but in the next moment, Qin Lang was once again a hundred times more energetic, and all the injuries all over his body recovered.
The more the old man fought, the more frightened he became, every time he attacked, he was actually passive, Qin Lang's fighting consciousness and instinct made him deeply frightened.
How could it be? This kid's fighting skills and consciousness are so terrifying, and he has the power of thunder and lightning. The use is so skillful and natural.
Qin Lang completely let go at this time, his eyes flashed with blood, and he tirelessly launched an offensive towards the old man.
It's a really good feeling, every punch I throw seems to be close to perfect, but it's out of order, why can't I blend?
Qin Lang, who realized this, kept feeling that every punch he threw became faster and faster, and he became more and more wild and crazy. The purple thunder continued to melt into the flesh and blood, and then exploded instantly, this almost perfect control power was unbelievable and incomprehensible.
The Purple Cloud City Lord and Ximen both had strange eyes. More are hard to accept:
"Ah Lang's fighting skills and consciousness are actually sublimated, this is too nonsense, isn't it?"
"Yes, that's ridiculous. This kind of fighting consciousness and skill can only be possessed after a long period of hard training and fighting. ”
"That's true, this is completely contrary to common sense, it's just that Qin Lang's battle trajectory seems to be fickle. ”
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Although the Purple Cloud City Lord and Ximen were extremely incredulous, they still subconsciously acquiesced to this.
If it were someone else, it would be impossible, but now the guy in front of him is a pervert, the best pervert, oh, maybe it can't be described by the word 'perverted'.
Maybe it's really amazing. But Qin Lang felt that he was so leisurely.
Qin Lang was completely immersed in this wonderful feeling, his body kept tossing and turning, and his fists were like two tireless giant hammers, constantly hitting the old man.
The two were immediately at an impasse. Although the old man was aggressive, he barely had the upper hand at this time.
"Damn, this kid's combat moves are unorganized and chaotic, but each move is its own, how can it be so ......"
The more the old man fought, the more frightened he became. Qin Lang's fighting consciousness was terrifying, it was difficult for him to suppress it, this was really an extremely absurd thing.
Gradually, Feng Mad fell into a wonderful situation, his eyes trembled, his body turned into a strange arc of thunder in an instant, and his fists hit the old man like two twisted phantoms. ...,
The old man with trembling eyes sneered slightly, and the one-handed giant sword slashed directly horizontally, causing Qin Lang's body to stagnate, and he was instantly split dozens of feet away, this blow made Qin Lang's chest and abdomen appear a long opening, which was shocking.
However, the corners of Qin Lang's mouth showed a hint of a smile, although Fang Cai's blow was still immature, but if it came a few more times, it would definitely surpass a single move.
Without hesitation, he pounced on the old man again, and Qin Lang's eyes at this moment were full of extreme madness.
Is this kid a freak? Isn't he tired?
The old man's eyes were full of surprise, he was really a little helpless, this kid's vitality was stronger than Xiao Qiang, although the attack power could not be compared with his own, but his combat endurance seemed to be endless.
"Hey, old fellow, what's wrong? Can't you do it? Let me free you sooner, right?"
Qin Lang, who sneered a few times, was merciless in his mouth, sneering at the old man.
The old man's face was hideous, and he snorted: "Little bastard, you don't know whether you live or die. ”
"Haha...... The boy's life is hard, so if you have a kind, you can take it?"
This time, Qin Lang once again unscrupulously scolded the old man's wife, which made the old man's anger thunderous, and he couldn't help himself.
The old man who roared loudly once again rushed towards the wind, and he sneered: "Today, I will kill you." ”
Qin Lang was also not far behind, and sneered playfully: "Old bastard, I will keep one of your granddaughters and burn paper money for you." ”
The increasingly angry old man stopped talking, and another round of fighting between the two sides began.
This time the battle was already in white heat, and the two sides were really fighting real fire, completely falling into madness.
Everywhere he went, the chains in the purgatory continued to break, and pools of blood continued to surge.
And Qin Lang was constantly improving and adapting to his moves, and several times the wind madness was almost stopped and trampled off, but that kind of perverted recovery force pulled Qin Lang from the brink of death.
Qin Lang's eyes became more and more shining, revealing endless brilliance:
"Hey...... Wonderful, old fellow, you're my whetstone. ”
Qin Lang became more and more wild, his fighting consciousness and instinct changed qualitatively, sublimated, and extremely fast.
After all, Qin Lang was an ordinary person from the beginning, and he didn't even fight on his own.
Most of the battles. Qin Lang relied on his subordinates, and there were really not too many hand-to-hand battles about him.
Even if he is a few games older, he still lacks something.
But today is different, Qin Lang is facing a peak powerhouse in the early stage of the fifth order, at least in the Blue Rain Continent, except for the gods. A fifth-order powerhouse can indeed be regarded as a peak level.
In the face of a powerhouse of this level, Qin Lang's fighting consciousness and instinct were definitely inferior to the old man
"Hehe, the most important thing for me now is to improve my fighting awareness. And the improvement effect in the battle is undoubtedly the best!" Qin Lang adhered to this concept in his heart, and fused the fighting instincts and tricks of the little pigs without hesitation.
All kinds of trajectories are constantly circulating, constantly blending. Qin Lang's moves and styles are even more disorganized, this is a process of realm sublimation, which can be described as extremely rare.
The more the old man fought, the more uncomfortable he became, he saw that Qin Lang was almost killed several times, but Qin Lang was only for a while, the wound was like spraying growth agent, and the rapid growth was OK, this terrible regeneration made the old man even feel a sense of powerlessness.
Originally, with the cultivation of the old man, his mind must be tenacious and abnormal, and he can't bend, but Qin Lang is a little strong who can't be killed. It really made him unable to do so.
Seeing Qin Lang change his fighting tricks and methods again, the old man's eyes shone with a fierce light.
"I can't go on like this, if I let him grow again, I'll be defeated. ”...,
The old man's heart was ruthless, and he roared in the sky. At this moment, the old man seemed to have erupted all the fighting energy in his body, and the space within a radius of ten zhang was completely black as ink, like a state of death, devouring a qiē.
"Silence Forever Heaven-" The name of this move was shouted in his mouth, and the old man's body was full of Ling Tian's might, and the giant sword flew in the sky, and strange black runes shone brightly.
The old man's body trembled and spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the power of the giant sword was even more terrifying.
The space of a radius of hundreds of zhang is constantly disappearing. The chains in the purgatory are breaking
The sound of "click-" is endless, and it makes people feel chilled.
Simon and the others were horrified, and they retreated again and again.
Cute and Bai'er also kept retreating, and this terrifying wave of aura was unbearable for them thousands of miles away.
The remaining youths of the two parties had already withdrawn from the purgatory, and with their cultivation, they really couldn't withstand this terrifying pressure.
In the Bright Goddess Guard, Zhu Yue, who was standing in front of everyone, sighed:
"I really didn't expect that we were originally fighting with the young powerhouse of the Night Empire, but now it has evolved into such a peak battle. ”
"Haha...... That guy is really perverted, he really can't be seen. The big guy on the side laughed, still calling Qin Lang a 'guy'.
Zhu Yue shook his head and snorted: "That's true, don't look at you as a big guy, but in fact you are very weak." The big man laughed for a while......
Looking at the old man's domineering power with solemn eyes, Qin Lang was also constantly condensing all the strength in his body.
This blow will be the decisive blow, and I will not be defeated!
Qin Lang's eyes were full of firmness and perseverance, at this moment, Qin Lang's thunder arc was constantly exploding, the purple light pierced the sky, the purgatory was completely filled with purple thunder, and the sea of blood was full of terrifying beauty at this moment.
The dazzling thunder arc in the blood red has become an indelible beauty in the eyes of 100,000 viewers at this moment.
"Ahh
Qin Lang's forehead was bruised, his eyes seemed to be condensed into substance, and his face was also full of terrifying ferocity.
Beast, Qin Lang at this moment has already turned into a beast, and the endless bloodthirsty desire makes Qin Lang's rational defense line tense, almost wanting to snap off.
Slowly clenched his fists, and the clearly audible 'snap' sound seemed like a war drum beating at this moment.
"Kill-" Qin Lang, who roared again, disappeared in place in an instant, and a terrifying thunder that shattered the sky hit the old man in an instant.
At this moment, the old man's body traversed the sky, and the giant sword was piercing through the Dao war pattern, which made people tremble.
A roar like a black dragon in the West came from the old man's mouth, and his body tossed and turned, like a god of darkness descending.
The black giant sword carried the old man's earth-shattering power to meet the terrifying thunder that Qin Lang had incarnated, and this blow was bound to be an earth-shattering blow.
The thunder arc and the black wave constantly rubbed against each other, and when they came into contact, the two forces collided in an instant:
"Boom—"
As if there had been an eight-magnitude earthquake, the entire purgatory field was constantly shaking, countless iron chains were breaking and disappearing, and the terrifying air wave directly shocked Ximen and the others out of the purgatory.
The more than 100,000 spectators outside the purgatory arena all retreated in horror with their eyes shining, because there were several energy turbulences that silently killed several spectators in front of them, and there was not even a residue left.
The power of this blow was absolutely terrifying, half of the iron chains in the entire purgatory field broke, several cracks appeared underground, and the blood pool was constantly evaporating.
With a "bang-" sound, a figure fell straight to the bottom of the blood pool, making a muffled sound, and the blood pool was already in a dry state at this time.
There is no need to doubt that this figure is Qin Lang, he is already in a state of serious injury at this time, the arm bones of his arms are exposed, the left arm is white, and the right arm is black, his body is covered with dense scars, and the blood is rushing wildly without scruples.
And in the center of the purgatory, there was a trembling body standing on it, his eyes slightly dilated, but it was extremely determined. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )