Chapter 172: The Teaching of the Wolf Race
puff!
Wu Qing vomited blood. Even if there was an earth wall, he was still injured. His body could not stop Qin Yang's attack at all, even the aftermath after breaking through the earth wall.
Qin Yang is unyielding when he is in power. At this time, it is a good opportunity to beat up the crispy mage. How can he not seize the opportunity?
He circulated the spiritual energy in his Dantian, and as a flame swayed, hindering Wu Qing's footsteps, his fists and sword blades came up in a dark way.
Wu Qing originally wanted to retreat, but at least he had to distance himself.
However, the invisible fluctuation caused his thoughts to become scattered, as if for a moment, he had let go of everything in the world and had no desires or desires.
Soon, he woke up and was shocked. What a weird trick!
He immediately waved his hand and stopped numerous counterattacks.
Swish!
Spears shot out one after another, their sharpness unabated. At such a close distance, the spears condensed in the air, falling one after another like rain.
Dang Dang!
Qin Yang waved his disciple sword, and the sword shadow filled the sky, blocking the spears. Countless spears were broken and fell to the ground.
Wu Qing is still retreating, and his speed is not slow. After all, he has the strength of the golden elixir, so he will not be too slow.
He waved his hand again, and vines were entangled on the ground, trying to restrain Qin Yang and make him a target for the spear.
Of course Qin Yang would not do what he wanted. The disciple cut down the vines with his sword, punched out and shattered the spear. His body flashed and he instantly crossed the distance and came to Wu Qing's side.
Wu Qing was a little panicked, and a layer of gold and stone armor was densely covered on his body. This was a defensive method, even if it was a bit heavy, it had to be like this.
After that, he used various means to stop Qin Yang.
Qin Yang, on the other hand, stayed close to him, fighting with fists and swords. He didn't give any chance, and pressed Wu Qing with crazy output. This kind of attack method was a nightmare for a crispy mage.
Wu Qing's defensive armor was broken many times, broken and then solidified, solidified and broken again, and so on.
And his attack can also cause some harassment to Qin Yang, and at least add a few injuries to Qin Yang.
At the tense moment of the battle, Qin Yang suddenly had a wave of flames.
This move is incomprehensible. If it wasn't too mentally draining, Qin Yang would have wanted to do it a few more times.
At the moment when Wu Qing was in a trance, Qin Yang stepped forward and slashed with his disciple's sword instantly, breaking Wu Qing's iron armor into pieces.
Then he punched out, the flames burned to the maximum, and the terrifying power poured out, like the power of an earthquake, concentrating Wu Qing, causing him to fly backwards vomiting blood.
boom!
When Wu Qing landed, his body seemed to fall apart, like a deflated balloon, just lying there.
Qin Yang doesn't care about this, this Wu Qing is definitely not that easy to die, and Jin Dan's physical body, even if it is not a melee type, will never be so weak.
Sure enough, in the next moment, a large amount of water suddenly appeared under Wu Qing. His limbs slid and he floated directly on the water, wiping the ground and going far away.
Qin Yang was a little stunned. Wu Qing must have felt the danger of death. After all, he was rubbed out with his face on the ground.
Wu Qing rolled over, his face covered with mud, and thick mud stained his body.
After all, the ground is originally soil, and he released water, so there is nothing but mud.
He was extremely angry. A sea of fire and spears rained down, and vines and poisonous pools on the ground kept appearing. It was obvious that he was erupting with all his strength.
Qin Yang wanted to bully him again, but Wu Cai's full burst was a bit extraordinary, so he had to try his best to dodge various attacks.
After that, he found an opportunity and instantly stepped hundreds of meters away. The disciple's sword stabbed straight at him, and a sharp light flashed, pointing directly at Wu Qing.
Wu Qing's eyes tightened, and he stretched his hands forward and shook them hard.
In front of Wu Qing, a large number of spears appeared, which were quenched. As if naturally, they merged into a very huge spear, blocking Qin Yang's sword.
Clang!
When the two collided, the air was vibrating and the ground cracked, blowing away a lot of the fog.
The giant spear was very powerful, but not as powerful as Qin Yang's disciple sword. It was shattered into pieces and the fragments flew all over the sky.
A huge force came back from the disciple's sword, making Qin Yang's arms numb.
This made Qin Yang somewhat suspicious. The giant spear just now was too sharp, sharper than all the previous spears.
The huge force that came from him could almost make his disciple's sword leave his hand.
This surprised Qin Yang. According to his previous judgment, it was absolutely impossible for Wu Qing to use such a powerful move.
Wu Qing's spear is more about strength and sharpness than this.
This sense of sharpness made Qin Yang somewhat familiar, as if he had seen similar sharp things somewhere.
Of course, he didn't think much and rushed forward again. Since he couldn't figure it out right away, let Wu Qing give it a try. If he tried it a few more times, he would naturally analyze it.
Boom boom!
Immediately, the situation was fierce again. Qin Yang kept chasing, Wu Qing kept retreating, and endless flames and spears poured out.
The sword light and fist force continued to blast out, breaking Wu Qing's attack, and at the same time, causing indelible damage to Wu Qing.
At the foot of this mountain, everything was smashed to pieces by them, the ground was turned over, there were large black pits one after another, and cracks were everywhere.
Wu Qing is miserable. He is a mage. If he is allowed to fight hidden in the fog, he can kill Qin Yang from a distance, but in such a close combat, he is no match.
He roared, the colorful coat on his body was torn to pieces, and his face did not look good. The mud-covered face was covered with a layer of dust, like a piece of mud with a mouth, eyes and nostrils.
During this period, he had launched the extremely sharp spear several times, which made Qin Yang's arms numb from the shock.
After experiencing this many times, Qin Yang finally analyzed where this familiar sharpness came from.
Wolf clan!
Yes, he had experienced this feeling when he fought against Lang Feng, Lang Hen, and Lang San. However, he was too strong at that time, far superior to the three wolves, so the feeling was not as obvious as it is now.
This made Qin Yang a little surprised. The Wu family had joined the Wolf Clan and had the Wolf Clan's means at their disposal. Combined with the previous statements on the Internet, the Wolf Clan had given the Wu family great benefits.
This explains it. This method should be taught by the wolf tribe.
Qin Yang became interested. Is this a special attack method or a breathing method?
No matter which one it is, he wants it. If he can get it and bless it on his disciple's sword, the effect will be the same.
Therefore, next, Qin Yang's attack increased its intensity and speed, which was too much for Wu Qing, who kept retreating.
puff!
Without warning, Wu Qing was hit, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body was seriously injured, as if his whole body was about to be torn apart.
Chapter completed!