Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Seven: Fighting for Life and Death
The Beihai Wang family has been able to stand at the pinnacle of martial arts for hundreds of years because they have a Six Paths of Reincarnation that is said to be the most explosive in the world.
In the days when Li Shi did not fall from the altar, he was also recognized by the whole world as the best swordsman in the world, because the last three swords of Sword Twenty-Four were unparalleled.
Shura Dao also once had its glory.
In terms of time, Shura Dao existed in Zhongzhou even earlier than Shushan.
During the peak period of Shura Dao, their Taoist master once climbed to the forefront of the God List, standing beside several peak invincible masters without falling behind in the slightest.
That was a time long, long, long ago.
That stunning figure completely perfected the martial arts of Shura Dao, and pushed Shura Dao to the pinnacle of the dark world while he was alive.
Every martial arts force, more or less, sooner or later, must have its own essence as long as it can be passed down.
The essence of Shura Dao is only one form.
Insane madness!
Nowadays, the essence of this kind of Taoist madness is not in the hands of Shura Tao.
But in the hands of Hua Qingfeng, the leader of the Shadow Sect.
Now it is in the hands of Li Tianlan again.
To a certain extent, Wu Dao Madman lives up to his name.
This unique skill is completely strange and domineering.
The extremely weird way of exerting force and the absolutely violent way of accumulating power ultimately resulted in madness and domineering that lost all reason.
Martial arts madness exerts force and the ends of the spine.
This style has existed for hundreds of years, and there is still no secret technique in the dark world. The original method of exerting its power is here.
And exerting force from the end of the spine, connecting the upper and lower limbs, the violent accumulation of energy in that moment brings not only absolute power, but also severe pain that is enough to drown all reason.
This way of exerting force can cause almost permanent damage to the spine.
It not only burns a person's potential, but also destroys his body extremely cruelly.
Before you hurt the enemy, hurt yourself first!
The craziest and most brutal unique skill.
But it was enough for Li Tianlan to unleash his incredible fighting power in an instant.
The twin winds and thunder veins were almost completely destroyed in today's battle.
But even if he is truly semi-waste, Li Tianlan still has the wind and thunder veins.
The moment the spine tightened, the limbs were stretched to the limit as the blood burned crazily.
There was no luster in Li Tianlan's eyes except for the scarlet murderous intent.
The boundless severe pain almost ignored all will and completely submerged his reason in an instant.
The world seems to disappear.
All the sounds are getting farther and farther away.
There was only flowing sound in Li Tianlan's ears.
Not gentle, with extreme rage, like boiling magma surging.
That was the sound of blood burning all over his body.
Li Tianlan was irrational at this moment.
But my body was extremely awake.
The nigger was particularly clear in his eyes, and seemed to be his only target.
All his judgments were swifter and clearer than ever before.
This is not a judgment of the brain.
But instinct!
The most terrifying, natural, and fastest instinct.
This kind of response speed is almost beyond anything else.
And all the attacks, dodges, advances, and retreats made with such extreme reaction speed have another famous name in the dark world.
Dark night walk.
The strongest body technique recorded in the Invincible Chapter of the War Gods of the Li Family and the Lin Clan.
Li Tianlan gave up reason and relied on instinct. In a battle where other factors did not need to be considered, this was almost his most perfect state at the moment.
The tense bones kept crackling, the sound was like the roar of a dragon.
Martial Arts Crazy Demon·Dark Night Walk·Dragon Fist.
Close combat, huge combat power obtained by burning potential, the fastest reaction speed, and the most ferocious offensive.
In this state, Li Tianlan was completely fearless.
attack.
attack.
attack!
Every cell in his body seemed to be roaring to support his craziest fight.
The nigger kept retreating in his sight.
The dark sword light blends into the night.
The biting wind suddenly became violent.
The figures of Li Tianlan and Ni Gui drew closer again at the moment when they were far away.
The sword struck Li Tianlan.
The damaged Yun silk clothes became more and more damaged.
The moment blood spattered, Li Tianlan, who had entered the optimal attack distance, became completely violent.
There was fire in the nigger's pupils.
Thunder appeared.
The orange-red and blue colors flickered for a moment, and the next second, the flames and thunder all turned into a strange pale color.
The surging energy did not spread, but condensed at the limit, turning into one after another extremely pale and strange white dots.
The white spots seemed to have suddenly been suppressed before they were fully formed.
A violent storm.
In an instant, everything in front of the nigger's eyes was attacked.
In the not grand but almost deafening roar of the dragon, Li Tianlan's body had completely turned into a phantom that could not be captured by the naked eye.
His body is right there.
But he is moving.
Straight punch, uppercut, elbow strike, knee strike, leg sweep, spin.
quick.
Apart from speed, all the nigga feels is the extreme power!
Back up.
Niggas can only retreat.
His defense was extremely poor, and with such strength, he could hardly withstand any of Li Tianlan's attacks.
And Li Tianlan in this state...
The nigger believes that he also cannot withstand any attack from himself.
But the problem is that niggas have no chance to attack now.
Li Tianlan gave up all his defenses in exchange for the most violent attack.
Li Tianlan was also defenseless in this state.
Two defenseless people.
One person attacks wildly.
One person dodges.
This is a real life and death fight.
Both are looking for opportunities.
The moment the stalemate is broken, there must be a clear distinction between life and death.
Jiang Qiansong stared closely at the battle between Li Tianlan and the black devil.
His heart kept sinking.
He never thought that Li Tianlan, who was seriously injured in this situation, could still have enough fighting power to suppress the black devil in an instant.
Li Tianlan is no match for niggas.
The current suppression can only be described as a stalemate.
But no matter how strong the black devil is on paper, in a real battle, his lack of defense will become a huge variable.
What Jiang Qiansong hates most is variables.
The Jiang family in South America lost Jiang Qianye three years ago.
Today we lost another thousand years of Chiang.
No matter what, niggas gotta live.
Otherwise, how can the Chiang clan in South America, which he alone supports, expand in the future?
Moreover, once the nigger dies, it means that Chiang’s layout in South America and Eastern Europe has completely failed, and the current situation will completely change.
Such a change, in addition to allowing Li Tianlan to completely rise in the dark world, was also an absolute disaster for the Jiang family in South America.
Jiang Qiansong subconsciously took a step back.
The current situation was like this. He no longer thought about how to win, but had already begun to think about how to escape unscathed with the nigger.
His steps just moved.
An indescribable sense of oppression has spread from all directions.
The nigger completely disappeared before his eyes.
There is only light left in Jiang Qiansong's world.
The rays of light spread out continuously, filling the surrounding area, like wildfire that burns the sky, like thunder that destroys the world.
One hundred elite members of the Xuanyuan Sword troops remained silent.
But he took action with all his strength at the same time.
One hundred masters whose average strength is at the peak of Burning Fire Realm.
Such a team means that there are at least more than thirty Thunder Realm masters!
Thirty!
Only truly behemoths like the Beihai Wang Clan and the Lin Clan can have such a large scale of power.
Qin Xilai's figure also disappeared in the chaotic light and shadow.
But the famous sword in Eastern Europe has a sharp edge.
The Dark Sword Master hid outside the light and disappeared into the darkness again.
His voice sounded in Jiang Qiansong's ears with murderous intent, extremely clear.