Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Fight Through the Ages
"Faster! and ...... faster"
Qin Lang's body tossed and turned, his eyes surged by a foot in an instant, and he kept silently chanting in his heart: "Faster!"
The Taiji Diagram in his Baihui Acupoint was running again, and the power in the Golden Yang was actually squeezed out, fusing towards the hundred veins, bones, and flesh and blood around Qin Lang......
At this moment, Qin Lang's body exuded a pale golden streamer, his figure flickered, his face was calm, and one punch was faster than the other! One punch was more accurate than the other! One punch was more ruthless than the other!
The girl's strength is indeed amazing, making people wonder if it is a bottomless pit, Qin Lang's strength has increased several times compared to the beginning, but the girl still took it effortlessly.
Damn, even if you are a fourth-order powerhouse, I will surprise you!
Qin Lang's heart roared wildly, and the blood all over his body was surging, and for some reason, his temperament became manic and rough.
Even he was aware of it, and the change was getting faster and faster!
Am I getting aggressive?
It's getting wilder, too!
It's still getting tougher!
......
"I'll do it!" Qin Lang roared, his fist brought up a golden afterimage, blew a slashing wind, and hit the girl hard.
Such rude words came out of his mouth, looking extremely imposing, and the girl couldn't help but be stunned, although Qin Lang's punch was more powerful, she still took it easily!
"I'll do it again!"
Another strange roar came from Qin Lang's mouth, and his body rose from the ground, spinning several times in the air, bringing a small tornado, and punching straight at the girl below.
The girl was finally amazed, and the force of the punch moved her slightly, but she chuckled and swung her fist at will.
"Bang-"
With the muffled sound of a fist clash, Qin Lang's body was shocked and flew upside down in the air and fell straight to the eaves.
And the girl stood in place, her face was light!
It's not normal, this woman's strength is too great, and there is no outbreak of vindictiveness!
Qin Lang was shocked in his heart, but the invisible flame burned like fire, girl, stinky woman, Lao Tzu doesn't lie down to you, Lao Tzu won't be called Qin Lang!
Roaring in his heart, Qin Lang's face became more and more restless, although the emotions in his heart fluctuated, which was different from his usual self, but Qin Lang did not feel the slightest discomfort!
This is who I am!
Pursue wild battles!
Swing your fist without any scruples!
......
Qin Lang's heart was inexplicably excited, and his pursuit of strength at this moment naturally reached its peak!
What is the reason, Qin Lang doesn't want to think about it at the moment, because it doesn't matter - maybe it's because the power of yang is fused by the body, or maybe it's the subtle power of faith.
Not bad!
I crave to fight!
That burning feeling!
Indelible!
......
Qin Lang's muscles and bones were trembling, is this a real person?
When you have power! When you are no longer ordinary! You will no longer be willing to be silent!
Yes, because I'm still young! I can fight! I want to feel the passion of fighting! I can create a miracle!
His fists clenched even tighter, and the brilliance in his eyes was dazzling!
"Hehe...... the corners of Qin Lang's mouth grinned slightly, his expression revealed a rare evil charm, and he roared loudly in his heart: "I want to vent! I want to fight! The flame in my heart, the blood of youth, this qiē is burning wildly, boiling!"
"Ahh
Qin Lang, standing on the eaves, roared in the sky!
At this moment, he was dissolute and unscrupulous, and his whole temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes, and the golden brilliance of his body was endless......
The guards at the door, as well as Princess Xiangxiang, Lina, and the girl, all had an illusion: the man in front of him, like the god of war, wanted to fight for nine days...,
Suddenly, Qin Lang's mind calmed down, and suddenly, from that extremely violent state, it turned into calm!
Yes, not calm, it's calm!
There is a strange "storage zài" that he can't describe, and it seems to appear...... Oh! It should not be called appearance, it is "integration" or "sharing" in his thinking.
Qin Lang was a little confused, the difference was that the "Cun Zài" seemed to be slowly passing something to him......
Slowly, two strange messages appeared in Qin Lang's mind, and that "Cun Zài" had quietly disappeared.
That bizarre "Cun Zài" seems to be the operation of the exercises of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Solitary Exercises, or it is the product of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Solitary Skills, but it needs to trigger the condition, and today's Qin Lang has reached this condition.
There was no wave in his heart, Qin Lang's mind slowly felt one of the messages, and a strange feeling enveloped his body......
"Rebellion, war, ten thousand, ancient!"
Four strange words seemed to shake every part of his body in an instant!
Qin Lang only felt that even his sea of knowledge and the spiritual platform were also turbulent...... Throbbed by these four bizarre words.
At the same time, rows of bizarre words appeared in my mind:
“...... If you fight! How can you fight without fear, fearless, and without regrets...... Your body must go through thousands of eons and go against eternity! Broken through eternity! The first form: Yin and Yang are chaotic...... There is no life and there is a ......"
"Ahh......h
He silently recited in his heart: "Yin and Yang are chaotic!"
The inexplicable momentum emanated from Qin Lang's body, revealing a heart-wrenching feeling!
An inexplicable feeling arose from the girl's heart, and the 'bastard hooligan' in front of her suddenly had a strange change!
It seems that a demon god who destroys the world and the earth leans over him......
The girl watched Qin Lang's another punch attack, it seemed that this punch did not bring a trace of waves, but the girl's complexion changed slightly, and the strength of the powder fist was added by three points before she could resist Qin Lang's punch, but Qin Lang's other fist had already brought the sound of wind and thunder......
Qin Lang's eyes flashed again and again, and the momentum around him became more and more fierce! Wilder and more terrifying! His fists slashed in a strange arc, bringing bursts of screaming air tearing sounds......
He was full of long hair, and he didn't know when it was already scattered, dancing wildly in the wind, his eyebrows were condensed, his expression was domineering, and the power of each punch became more and more terrifying!
At this moment, Qin Lang was like a god, and he kept chanting in his heart: Fight, fight fearlessly, fight fearlessly, fight without regrets......
Battle Intent!
Maybe that word is no longer enough to describe Qin Lang at this moment, he has become a battle maniac who is still better than an old mage!
The girl's expression was no longer leisurely, although Qin Lang had not forced her to use all her strength at this moment, but it had already surprised her extremely much, it was really amazing that a human had such great strength!
Indeed, as she thought, Qin Lang is pure body at the moment, eighty percent of the power of the golden yang, sixty percent of his body and body are fused, and the Taiji diagram is finally balanced with yin and yang, and has entered an extremely harmonious state, and at the same time, it can also be transformed by yin and yang, which also indicates that Qin Lang's cultivation has reached the first stage of the Eight Desolations and Liuhe's Solitary Martial Arts.
But that's nothing, because Qin Lang's biggest benefit is that his body has undergone a 'qualitative' change!
Qin Lang clearly realized that he was also equivalent to a physical cultivator at the moment, and at the same time, a physical cultivator with the power of the sun and the moon, yin and yang, the most amazing thing was that when yin and yang were unbalanced, his physical body could be fused.
At this moment, Qin Lang's physical body is far better than the power of yin and yang in the Taiji diagram in the Baihui Acupoint.
And Qin Lang is also fighting more and more happily, the physical battle is always more real than the collision of energy, and it is more shocking to the soul!
The guards, as well as Princess Xiangxiang and Lina, once again had the illusion that every blow of Qin Lang was the best interpretation of "battle", and every arc he crossed seemed to contain the essence of "speed......