Chapter Ninety-Seven: Opponents One by One

Meng Zhizhou was killed, and a new enemy appeared on the Dianjiang platform. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

Liu Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense, and as soon as the enemy appeared, he used a Tang knife to split the enemy in half, and then began to see who he killed.

At this sight, he couldn't stop laughing, because this person turned out to be one of the people who had chased him before, and it was the one who was seriously injured by the war drums.

There were originally six of them, one of them died, four of them were killed by him, and there was only one left.

"If the next one is the last one, then no matter how old the fate is, I'm married"

Soon, Liu Lang knew that he already had an extra daughter-in-law called "Fate", because this last person really appeared.

It's just that before this person showed his figure, he burst out with all his momentum, just blocking Liu Lang's attack.

"My name is Gu Changsheng, I don't want treasures, just your head"

As soon as Gu Changsheng appeared, he set his eyes on Liu Lang and never left, calming down terribly.

Liu Lang tapped his head with his finger, "The head is here, you can take it."

"No, you'll send it yourself"

Liu Lang frowned, he didn't know what the hell Gu Changsheng was doing, and at this moment, his heavenly eye automatically opened, and a powerful divine sense burst out, just colliding with another divine sense.

"Boom"

The invisible impact made an earth-shattering sound, making the entire Dianjiangtai shake.

Gu Changsheng's face finally changed, ugly, unbelievable, "It's impossible how can your divine sense be so strong"

At this point, Liu Lang still didn't understand that this Gu Changsheng turned out to be a monk who was good at divine sense.

"Since you choose to fight with your divine sense, then I can't refuse"

Liu Lang sneered and slowly closed his eyes, leaving only Tianyan still open. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

The sneer disappeared, Liu Lang became expressionless, and a cold divine light shot out of his heavenly eyes, ignoring everything.

"Divine Sense"

The corners of Gu Changsheng's mouth were filled with bitterness, knowing that he had kicked the iron plate, but he had to continue to kick, because the divine sense attack was his most powerful hole card.

Although Liu Lang's divine sense is very large, there are too few that can be controlled after all, but fortunately, he has learned the secret technique of divine consciousness before, so he can fight with Gu Changsheng inseparably.

This is a battle without aura, but it is even more dangerous, and if you are not careful, it is the result of the soul being injured and even the soul being scattered.

Liu Lang and Gu Changsheng's bodies didn't move a bit, but there was an impact that raged on the entire point platform, up to the sky, down to the ground, all trembling.

In the end, Liu Lang won, not in terms of skills, but by relying on the amount of divine sense, Gu Changsheng was consumed to death.

"There are no scars, there is enough qi and blood, but your soul is scattered, it seems that your divine sense is very good, no wonder you can build a foundation and cultivate it, and win one after another in the Jindan ring"

An old woman on crutches appeared on the platform, her voice hoarse, but unusually calm.

Liu Lang opened his eyes, and the eyes of heaven disappeared, "It's okay."

said so, but Liu Lang was highly vigilant

The old woman in front of her looked like she was about to die, but Liu Lang felt endless pressure, and she was covered in hair.

This is a strong man, his strength is in Jindan, at least in the middle of the existence, Liu Lang must use all means to have the possibility of winning.

"Old Mu Lan, you have lived long enough, and you have seen a lot of geniuses, but you are a new face, I don't know which sect of high-ranking disciples is in front of you"

"The genius doesn't dare to be a junior Liu Lang, he came from Tianxia Mountain and saw Mu Lan's predecessors"

Mu Lan nodded, "If it were somewhere else, the old body would look at the face of Tianxia Mountain, maybe he would let you go, but it's a pity, it's just this point general who can only die if he loses." ”

Liu Lang smiled freely, "It is also an honor for the younger generation to die in the hands of the seniors"

"In that case, then you should die"

Mu Lan lifted the crutches, and then fell hard, silently, but a layer of frost quickly spread, sweeping the entire Dianjiangtai.

The temperature plummeted, and Liu Lang felt that the blood flowing in his body seemed to be stagnant and frozen.

He jumped up and flew into the air, but the frost chased after him, and wherever he flew, the frost spread.

Not only that, but a layer of ice had appeared in the sky at some point, completely blocking the sky and blocking the space for Liu Lang to hide.

Finally, Liu Lang had no way to hide and was caught up by Frost. His body quickly froze, becoming an ice sculpture that fused with the endless frost and became a huge block of ice.

Mu Lan stood on the ice above Liu Lang's head, looking down at Liu Lang, with excitement, infatuation, and pride in his eyes.

"The old body's favorite thing to do is to collect the corpses of geniuses and look at your corpses, so that the old body will forget that he has reached the age of dying, and he will have the confidence that he can live for hundreds of years"

"Click, click"

Cracks began to appear on the surface of the ice, more and more, and finally with a "boom", the whole ice burst open.

Liu Lang stood proudly between heaven and earth, unscathed, "I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed"

Mu Lan's face changed, shocked and dazed, "How can you not be good at divine sense, how can you break free from my Xuan Ice"

Liu Lang shook his head, "My divine sense is not strong, but the amount is relatively large, so my divine sense is my strength and weakness."

Mu Lan didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand that she raised an ice dragon, lifelike, and attacked Liu Lang.

"Boom"

The purple aura wrapped the fist, Liu Lang smashed the ice dragon with one punch, and then held the Tang knife in his hand and slashed Mu Lan.

Mu Lan lifted his crutches to block Tang Dao, and at the same time opened his mouth, shooting out an almost transparent ice needle from his mouth.

It was too close, too fast, Liu Lang didn't have time to dodge, and was hit in the chest by the ice needle. In an instant, a bone-chilling chill erupted, making his movements sluggish.

"Come on, my darling"

Mu Lan's crutches changed, becoming a long whip, and he whipped Liu Lang frantically.

The pain was so painful that the body cramped

Not only that, every whip of the long whip would disperse the aura that Liu Lang had gathered, making his counterattack invisible.

Liu Lang knew that he couldn't delay, and the longer he delayed, the less power he would have to resist.

He endured the severe pain, grabbed the long whip with one hand, and did not let go even if the bones of his hand were broken.

"Ahh

Almost using all his strength, Liu Lang pulled Mu Lan over at the other end, and then stabbed directly with the Tang knife in his other hand.

"When"

Tang Dao was blocked by a layer of soft armor, and it did not hurt Mu Lan in the slightest.

The blow was ineffective, Liu Lang threw away the Tang knife, stuck Mu Lan's neck, and smashed it on the ground, with such great force that he smashed the point generals out of the cracks.

And that's not all

Liu Lang let go of the long whip, sat on Mu Lan's body with his ass, and struck with both fists in a row, each punch smashed into Mu Lan's chest.

"Whew, Whew, Whew"

It wasn't until he was exhausted that Liu Lang slid to the side and gasped for breath.

At this time, Mu Lan was dying, tremblingly raised the long whip in his hand that had never let go, "I, and, scatter, spirit whip, you, dead, it's done"