The terrifying murderous intent made Qin Tian couldn't help but feel terrified. He promised that this was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered after returning to China.
"This is a battle between you and me, it has nothing to do with anyone else."
"According to the bet, if I lose, I can become your subordinate."
"But you ask others to step down. Let's have a good fight!" he shouted loudly.
After hearing this, something strange appeared in Lu Liang's eyes.
He was condensing a breath of evil spirit, so he was unwilling to open his mouth and let the evil spirit leak out. But Qin Tian could see it, and he agreed.
"Let's go!"
"You all get off the stage!" Qin Tian urged everyone to get off the stage.
Lu Chun was still a little reluctant.
Ji Xing also said with red eyes: "I'm with you!"
Qin Tian said angrily: "Are you trying to drag me down and make me lose?"
After hearing this, everyone reluctantly stepped down. Indeed, in this kind of battle, not only would they not be able to help, but they would actually drag Qin Tian down.
In the blink of an eye, the Xuanyuan Stage with a radius of dozens of meters was empty, with only Lu Liang and Qin Tian left.
And, two striking cracks.
One line is said to be the sword mark left by Emperor Xuanyuan's battle with Chi You here in ancient times. However, it cannot be verified anymore.
The other one was extremely real. Everyone present saw it with their own eyes. It was stamped out by Lu Liang.
How terrifying is this power?
It has gone beyond the normal scope of human beings.
Can Qin Tian be Lu Liang's opponent? At least for now, it seems that Lu Liang is a giant more than two meters tall, with murderous intent rolling all over his body.
Qin Tian, on the other hand, is just over 1.8 meters tall, with a slim body and a delicate face. He looks like he is not at the same level as Lu Liang.
In front of Lu Liang, he was like a paper figure that could be torn into pieces at any time.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats.
Amid the roar, Lu Liang finally moved.
His footsteps made a thumping sound as he stepped on the stone platform, as if the legendary mandrill had appeared. With extremely fast speed, he rushed in front of Qin Tian in a few steps.
At his level, ordinary moves have become useless.
Power is greater than anything else.
He used the simplest move, punching the wind with both fists, hitting Qin Tian's temples on both sides.
The strong wind created by squeezing the air with his fist made Qin Tian feel pain in his temples on both sides.
It felt like his eyeballs were about to be squeezed out.
But this moment was also his best chance to fight back. Because Lu Liang punched out his fists from the left and right sides, it looked like an embrace, leaving his chest wide open.
And Qin Tian was standing on his chest.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he did not rush to avoid it, but with lightning speed, bang bang bang bang!
He hit Lu Liang's chest nine times in a row.
The palm of his hand hit his chest, as if he were hitting a cowhide drum. The force of the rebound made Qin Tian's wrist numb.
But Lu Liang only shook a few times.
You know, with Qin Tian's inner strength, he can open monuments and crack rocks with just one palm.
Lu Liang was unscathed. This guy was countless times more terrifying than the bronze man. No wonder the bronze man was scared to death of him.
In this way, Qin Tian finally verified his idea. That is, against Lu Liang, one cannot attack hard.
Lu Liang punched and Qin Tian took the opportunity to strike. All this happened in the blink of an eye.
Although Lu Liang's fist was a little slower after hitting the palm, it still hit Qin Tian's temple in an instant.
If it were hit, wouldn't it be blown up on the spot?
At the last moment, Qin Tian clapped his palm again, and with the force of the rebound, he quickly drifted away and dodged between Lu Liang's fists.
Lu Liang's eyes were red, he shouted hoho, shook his huge body, and pounced on Qin Tian again like an eagle catching a chicken.