Chapter 415 Breaking the siege

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 Bai Lang roared, and the demonic poison in his body also caused him to spit out a mouthful of black blood. However, this roar shocked the guy in front of him - the white tiger roared with murderous intent. It would be good if he could stop him for a moment. Bai Lang

It only took this moment. When the playboy resumed his activities, a hand from the grinning Bai Lang had already been put on his shoulder.

Fighting at close quarters is what Bailang is good at. He has mastered foreign martial arts to an innate level, and this kind of fighting skills is also the foundation of his life. Immediately, the two of them started to fight in close quarters, constantly breaking down each other's attacks. However, Bailang suddenly

There was a loud roar, "Damn it! I'm going to tear it apart from you!"

This man suddenly figured out, what does he practice? Golden Bell! What are you doing with him? Just attack at all costs! So Bailang didn't care about the opponent's fists and kicks on him, and let the fire and ice

Created numerous scars on his body - indeed scars.

The opponent is also an innate master. Even the Golden Bell Magic Technique may not be able to block all the fists, legs and feet that are struck during close combat. Even if the strength is attenuated, it can still penetrate it. And Bailang's counterattack

His strength is strong enough, and the opponent's situation would not be better than his, but the magic of ice and fire is here.

He can use fire power to melt the counterattack ice power, and freeze the fire power with ice power, so this round of attacks on the playboy was not injured by his own martial arts. Bailang's body was covered with ice, and there were even burns.

His wounds would spurt out frozen ice blood or burning blood. His Golden Bell Magic Power suppressed these energies, and only occasionally vomited out blood to dispel them.

Although the playboy will not be hurt by his martial arts, he can't dodge Bailang's sharp attack. Bailang's claws are as powerful as the claws of the white tiger. If he grabs it and pulls it down, a large piece of flesh will be removed, including the belt and flesh. He will stretch his palm straight

When it is thrust forward, it is like a spear and a halberd. Although this playboy has the ice and fire energy to protect himself, it still directly penetrates a hole and the front and back are bright.

But in the blink of an eye, this playboy couldn't afford to spend any more. He was as bloody as a gourd of blood. Ice and fire formed two rings, one blue and one red, spinning around him. They also added their own tricks to attack him.

The magical skill of ice and fire counterattacked him, but Bailang simply attacked with force despite the damage, letting the blue and red Gang Qi halo continue to shine and hit him with ice swords and fire knives one after another.

Bailang's bare upper body looked shocking. There were sword wounds everywhere, ice slag and flames flowing from the wounds, and the black devilish energy jumped on the surface of his body from time to time.

But he was still alive and kicking, and he was still fighting with the playboy with fists and claws.

This playboy's folding fan has also been crushed by Bai Lang, and since his protective Gang Qi is of no use, no matter how elegant his fist skills are, they still can't withstand Bai Lang's Nandou White Tiger Fist.

Bailang became more and more courageous as he fought. Before the other two men on the other side attacked again, the white tiger roared and roared, and Bailang grabbed the young man's head with one claw.

This claw broke through the ice and fire energy. The intersection of the ice and fire energy tore his arm to the bone. The flying blood was directly frozen and then burned to ashes. Bailang's claws scratched and pulled, and the human head was in his hand.

And with the other hand's movement, the black Bifeng was directly hit by Bailang's palm into the broken neck where the head was pulled out.

As the black wind blew, the playboy's body gradually turned into ashes, and the last thing left on the ground was a strange heart - half blue and half red. Just after Bailang killed the young man, he turned around and pounced on the old man.

The old man had just regained his breath and took a few breaths to recover. Unexpectedly, when he rushed over, the one with the best martial arts skills among the three of them was already dead.

And the death was miserable. The guy who killed the person turned around and rushed over. Although he was injured all over his body, killing an innate master made his momentum high - like an extremely ferocious tiger, swooping in with a murderous aura. This old man practiced

Although the fire-based skills are acquired innately by taking medicine, there is still a fire in the mind on weekdays, and there is also a fierceness like wildfire. But now facing Bailang, a violent tiger, this fierceness is dripping

Turned into ice...

But he also knew that he couldn't retreat, at least not as soon as they met. Otherwise, if the opponent's energy was so strong that he would be finished with just one attack. Even though he was also an innate master, there was only room for one strike at this time. So the old man did the same.

With a wild roar, he turned into a man of fire several feet tall, gathered boundless fire power, and brought up the surging lava on the ground, directly blasting towards Bailang.

"All the powerful moves? You're talking nonsense! Watch me kill you to a pulp!" Bai Lang also shouted the words of a strong man, "I'm going to kill you to death! Extremely miserable! Miserable and miserable!" After that,

Bailang arrogantly twisted his body and threw his legs. His legs, which were like swords, drove his body, and turned into black wind blades, cutting long cracks in the earth and sky.

The black wind blade directly cut through the flames and lava, and continued to erode the fire energy from the cut place. The old man hurriedly slapped his palms, trying to scatter Bailang's blow, "Hurry up and help.

!Otherwise no one can leave today!" He was still screaming miserably.

The old woman also emerged from the shadows. With a pull of her claws, a black leopard-shaped beast appeared. She screamed and rushed towards Bailang. The two of them joined forces and finally took Bailang's blow, but at this time Bailang had already

Turning around to gather strength, the supreme powerful move was ready to strike.

Bailang raised his claws to the sky. Seeing these two guys receiving his blow, they laughed wildly, "Just look at my move!" He struck down with both hands, and saw a huge tiger claw popping out from the sky, and struck heavily.

Grab him. Bai Lang closed his body and pounced along the tiger's claws. At the same time, his hands were ready to attack. Once these two people had a flaw, he would kill them immediately.

The two men also screamed. The old man twitched his hands and pulled out a burning stick. He struck the stick from bottom to top, and all the boundless fire energy outside gathered and melted into this stick. And that stick

The old woman lowered her body, slipped into the shadow again and stretched out... "Lao Caipi! How dare you!" the old man roared, and Bai Lang knew that the old woman took the opportunity to escape.

Bailang's tiger claws pressed down like a mountain, but when they pressed down on the head of the stick, they felt no force at all. With a gentle and skillful turn, Bailang had already grabbed his claws into the ground... The old man

The stick was poked with great force, but he burst out laughing. There was anger in his laughter but also the joy of having a great revenge.

Bailang knew why the old man was like this, because he grabbed the bronze bell that turned into a golden bell covered by the Nandou White Tiger Fist and the Thirteen Taibao Hengqian, and had already firmly trapped the old woman who had turned into a shadow under the bell!


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