"Boy, I didn't expect you to have some skills at such a young age!" Huang Tianqi, the master of the Sky Mountain, praised Xin Lang.

But Huang Tianqi then said: "Archers prepare, shoot the three of them into a hornet's nest for me!"

Dozens of archers suddenly appeared from the surrounding high-rise buildings and houses, their bows were already full, and the arrows were pointed directly at Xin Lang and the others.

"Slow!" Xin Lang suddenly shouted, no matter how powerful Xin Lang was, he couldn't stop so many bows and arrows from shooting at him together. Xin Lang said in a loud voice: "Master Huang, I heard that you are a ninth-level martial artist! Today I specially came to challenge you, but if you are afraid of losing and embarrassing, then you can choose not to accept it!"

"Haha......" Listening to Xin Lang's words, Huang Tianqi laughed and said: "Boy, play tricks with me, think I don't know that you are provoking me! I let the archers shoot you, that's because your strength is too low, it's not worth my hands!"

"Say that our strength is low? If you have the guts, take my punch! Ground-level super-level exercises, the third strength of the dragon eight strengths, and the overlapping momentum!"

Xin Lang's feet suddenly erupted, his body shot towards Huang Tianqi, and at the same time, a punch was struck, and the sound of whirring wind hit Huang Tianqi's face.

"I can't help myself!"

Huang Tianqi said disdainfully, and at the same time raised his fist to meet Xin Lang's fist, "Ground-level high-level exercises, Qi Tian Fist!"

Bang! The force of the two fists colliding blew up a lot of dust!

After one move, Xin Lang was shaken back a few meters, and although Huang Tianqi stood still, his face was abnormal.

"You're just a third- or fourth-level martial artist, how can you have such a strong strength!"

At the same time as Huang Tianqi spoke, his face changed again, and it was Xin Lang's "overlapping momentum" that launched the second and third waves of attacks.

"Master Huang, now I'm qualified to challenge you, right?" Xin Lang said with a smile.

While Xin Lang was speaking, he observed the changes of the "Heavenly Halberd" in the upgrader, and after the punch just now, Xin Lang saw that the "Heavenly Halberd" in the weapon area had been upgraded to the second level.

At the same time, a prompt appears in the upgrader: "The superweapon Celestial Halberd is promoted to a second-level superweapon, the power expansion function is doubled, and after being used twice in a row, it will enter a cooldown, the cooldown time will be doubled, and an expansion function will be added!"

"Okay! Great! Expand the power by two times, and the cooldown time is doubled! It's only one level, but the function is more than doubled! But what is this expansion?"

Xin Lang didn't have time to think about that expansion now, because there was still a powerful enemy standing in front of him, this was a battle of life and death, not a battle between the two of them.

Everything in the upgrader just now was just a moment, and outsiders didn't know what had happened to Xin Lang at all.

Because of the upgrade of the "Heavenly Halberd", Xin Lang did not attack continuously, and Huang Tianqi took advantage of this opportunity to forcibly suppress Xin Lang's "stacking momentum" that entered his body.

"Boy, it's very good! Your dark strength technique is very special, and it really has the artistic conception of a super exercise! But if you want to win me with it, it's impossible, I'm sorry to tell you that I have been promoted to a tenth-level martial artist not long ago!" Huang Tianqi said.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, dare to accept my challenge?" Xin Lang continued to ask.

"Why don't you dare!, but if you lose, you're going to leave your Dark Energy Technique and your life behind!" Huang Tianqi said.

"Okay, how about we make a bet?" Xin Lang said.

"Bet, what do you want to bet?" Huang Tianqi said.

"The three of us brothers will fight a battle of life and death with the three of you in charge! If you win, we will give you our martial arts and our lives! If you lose, this Sky Mountain will belong to our three brothers! Now when all the people on the mountain, do you dare to agree to our challenge!" Xin Lang said.

"Boy, even if your ground-level exercises are valuable, they can't compare to our Firmament Mountain ......"

Before Huang Tianqi's words were finished, Xin Lang interrupted him, "What's the matter?

"Damn, three little hairy children, we will be afraid of you!" the second master, Li Tianba, shouted on the side.

"Yes, big brother, it doesn't matter who takes advantage, but our three brothers can't lose face in front of their subordinates!" Zhao Tianhong also said on the side.

Zhao Tianhong and Li Tianba regarded Xin Lang and the three of them as hairy children, even if Xin Lang took Huang Tianqi's punch just now, they didn't think that Xin Lang could defeat Huang Tianqi, a tenth-level martial artist, and Qian Baidui and Gu Fatzi were not worth mentioning in their eyes.

"Fight, fight, fight......"

I don't know which bandit took the lead in shouting the slogan, and all the bandits shouted along. In the hearts of this group of bandits, his great boss is invincible.

"Hehe......"

Xin Lang and the three of them looked at Huang Tianqi and the three of them with their arms crossed, and now Huang Tianqi can't agree or not!

Huang Tianqi glared at Li Tianba and Zhao Tianhong fiercely, as soon as Xin Lang and the three appeared, an ominous premonition rose in his heart, so he asked his subordinates to shoot the three with bows and arrows, but now he was embarrassed by Li Tianba and Zhao Tianhong's tiger riding, so he could only agree to come down.

"Zhao Tianhong, you injured my old man, come out and die!" The ancient fat man first challenged Zhao Tianhong.

"Little fat man, don't blame your third grandfather for looking for death yourself, my subordinates are ruthless!" Zhao Tianhong didn't take the obscene appearance of the old fat man in his eyes at all.

"Ground-level intermediate level exercises, strong golden steel claws!" Zhao Tianhong turned his hands into claws, and his fingers took the lead with five dark energy, and grabbed the heart of the ancient fat man.

The fat man Gu seemed to be half a beat slower to react, and his heart was caught by Zhao Tianhong, Zhao Tianhong smiled and said: "Little fat man, let's die!"

"The first strength of the eight forces of the dragon descending, the strength of the spring!"

Bang! Zhao Tianhong's "Mighty Golden Steel Claw" just grabbed the ancient fat man's chest, and a strong rebound force bounced his hand back.

"What? Your chest has already cultivated dark energy! How is this possible, you are not a tenth-level martial artist at all, how can you practice dark energy in your chest?" Zhao Tianhong exclaimed.

", it's a fart to refine the dark energy in the chest, your fat grandfather and my little ** have refined the dark energy!";