Chapter 685 Low Profile Hulk
When everyone saw Ximen Qing suddenly "transformed", they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. What kind of strange martial arts is this tm?
Shen Lang was also shocked. He had seen this move, and it seemed to be called the Xuandun Art.
In the past, Ximen Qing and Chen Guandong seemed to have used this technique to resist the power of missile explosion.
After transforming into a "low-fit Hulk", Ximen Qing was really popular and his face was gloomy. He decided to kill Shen Lang with his most gorgeous move!
"Storm-like!"
Ximen Qing shouted loudly, and before he raised his right palm, he slapped Shen Lang fiercely.
Seeing that a palm was about to fall on him, Shen Lang felt a stern heart and quickly set up the Star Falcon Knife to defend Ximen Qing's palm with the handle.
"clang!"
A fierce and crisp sound rang out, and a huge force knocked Shen Lang away instantly.
Shen Lang flew more than ten meters away and fell heavily to the ground, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the Star Falcon Knife was almost shocked to the point of his hand.
Although Ximen Qing's storm style is powerful, it is much worse than Yang's power. Shen Lang can barely block it. He is not seriously injured, but he is a little exhausted.
Shen Lang quickly got up from the ground and gasped.
"Damn, Ximen Qing is like a stunning Xiaoqiang."
This duel was much more difficult than he thought. Now Shen Lang's true energy has been consumed in his body and he has almost no spare energy to launch an attack.
It seems that he can't win if he doesn't cheat. Shen Lang quickly retreated and took the opportunity to take out a Qi-replenishing pill from the storage bag and stuffed it into his mouth.
A heat flow rushed to the Dantian, and in one breath, Shen Lang's true energy quickly recovered by 80%.
Ximen Qing wanted to take advantage of the victory and rushed over directly.
The two of them fought together again, and the battle became more and more intense.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Shen Lang's mouth. After regaining his true energy, he was full of confidence. He knew that Ximen Qing must have consumed a lot now, and that this Xuan Shield Art cannot be used for a long time.
As long as he defends against Ximen Qing's attack, he will be sure to win.
The battle continues.
Cold sweat had already oozed out of Ximen Qing's forehead. This is unscientific. This kid should have consumed almost the same amount of money. How could he suddenly become lively?
He could not suppress Shen Lang by using the Xuan Shi Zhi, but instead, Shen Lang seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
Ximen Qing's face was gloomy and calm. If he continued to fight like this, he would consume too much. He might have a boat capsized in the gutter. He had to deal with this kid as soon as possible!
Shen Lang slashed over with a sword. Ximen Qing directly took the blade with his bare hands and used his green hands to intercept the blade of the Star Falcon Blade.
"bite!"
Ximen Qing clamped Shen Lang's knife handle tightly with both hands. After he used the Xuan Shield Art, his strength increased a lot, and Shen Lang could not draw out the knife.
Ximen Qing looked violent and tried his best to kick Shen Lang hard.
The force of this kick was astonishing, and it caused a "huh" air explosion.
At the critical moment, Shen Lang directly abandoned the Star Falcon Sword, jumped around, avoiding Ximen Qing's kick.
Ximen Qing refused to give in and jumped and chased after him.
Shen Lang's plan to lure the enemy was successful. He clenched his right fist tightly, and the blue veins in his arm burst out, and a strong wind lingered.
At this moment, Ximen Qing had already chased him from below, and jumped higher than Shen Lang, staring at Shen Lang with a downward gaze.
"Seven Injury Fist!"
Shen Lang used his speed to the mechanism, and used a seven-injury punch, and made an uppercut.
Ximen Qing was shocked. He didn't expect that Shen Lang was so fast and that others were in the sky and could not dodge.
"Dong!"
This punch hit Ximen Qing's chin, directly dislocating his chin, his mouth full of blood, and spit out a few broken teeth.
Shen Lang knew that after Ximen Qing used the Xuan Shi Zhi, his body was as hard as iron and it was difficult to break through the defense, so he chose to attack the vulnerable parts.
This move really worked. Shen Lang made Ximen Qing's head buzzing with a seven-injury punch, and the Xuan Dun Art was almost broken.
Influenced by force, the whole person flew into the sky.
Shen Lang accelerated to fall. When he landed on the ground, he quickly picked up the Star Fallen Knife on the ground.
At this moment, Ximen Qing was falling in free fall.
"drink!"
Shen Lang aimed at Ximen Qing's fragile part and slashed out a sword energy with all his strength.
Ximen Qing in the sky just recovered his consciousness when he felt a strong wind sound below, and he was shocked.
Shen Lang slashed a sword energy from below, which hit him between his legs.
"Bang!"
A burst sounded, and the knife energy that Shen Lang slashed hard hit Ximen Qing's crotch.
"ah!!!"
Ximen Qing let out a scream like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, and his voice was particularly shrill. His lower body was already covered in blood.
Because the key part was hit hard, Ximen Qing's true energy was in trouble and the Xuan Dun Art was broken in an instant.
Immediately afterwards.
With a loud "Boom!", Ximen Qing fell to the ground, hitting the back of his head, unconscious.
Seeing this inhuman tragic situation, a group of Yin-Yang disciples all had numb scalps and subconsciously clamped their legs. It was obvious that their senior brother Ximen had already lost his son and grandson.
Ximen Qing fell to the ground like a dead dog, especially the one below, with blood flowing downwards, and it was terrible.
Shen Lang's previous words came true.
Ximen Qing was really beaten to be disabled, but he was disabled there...
Both Ibukixue and Yun Luoxue turned their heads over and couldn't bear to look at them.
Although they hated Ximen Qing very much, they couldn't help but observe a moment of silence for Ximen Qing. This was too miserable...
Although Shen Lang's attack method is a bit shameful, he still cares about the battle between martial arts cultivators. Winning and losing are the most important, no matter what means you use.
The audience took a breath of cold air, and it took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses. I have to say that this was a thrilling duel.
"Savvy...awesome!" Chu Wu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gave a thumbs up. Shen Lang's strength is probably far superior to himself.
Shen Lang took a few breaths, then stood up, glanced at the group of Yin-Yang Sect martial artists with a demonstrative gaze: "I won this duel!"
A group of martial artists from Yin and Yang Sect were trembling all over. Shen Lang was too ruthless and directly asked Senior Brother Ximen to break up his son and grandson. They didn't want to suffer the same treatment.
"Smack sex~"
The audience burst into warm applause, especially those onlookers of the Chu family, who showed shocking expressions. Shen Lang's performance redefined what a younger generation of masters is!
Shen Lang put away the Xingyue Sword and walked off the martial arts training ground.
"Shen Lang, are you okay?" Chu You'er rushed up first, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, tears rolling in his eyes.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Shen Lang touched her little head.
"Yes." Chu You'er hugged Shen Lang's arm and nodded heavily.
The evil fight just now really scared her, but fortunately Shen Lang was safe and sound.
"Young Master Chen, you can't repay the kindness of saving your life." Yi Chuxue bit her red lips and bowed slightly, with gratitude in her beautiful eyes.
Chapter completed!