"What the hell is Zhang Kui doing? Is he deliberately letting off steam?"
"I think it should be that Zhang Kui is a warrior in the ninth level of the Holy Emperor, one level higher than Qin Lang. Logically speaking, Qin Lang can't defeat Zhang Kui at all!"
Everyone saw that Zhang Kui was knocked back by Qin Lang's sword. Immediately, there was a burst of discussion. In their words, they all believed that Zhang Kui was not serious at all.
But the Third Prince, who was watching the battle from the VIP table not far away, had a solemn look on his face. He didn't think so at all. He could clearly see that Zhang Kui's move was merciless.
"Feng Lin, you are really amazing. You can train Qin Lang to such a level that even Zhang Kui can suppress him!" The third prince couldn't help but glance at Feng Lin and said.
"Third Prince, please praise me. I have never guided Qin Lang in his practice. His improvement is all based on himself!"
Feng Lin smiled faintly, "Besides, Third Prince, it's too early for you to make a decision on the battle between Qin Lang and Zhang Kui. You decide that Qin Lang can suppress Zhang Kui. It's just the first move."
When the third prince heard this, he couldn't help but be horrified. Qin Lang's cultivation improvement was completely dependent on himself? This is too incredible. He wanted to ask Feng Lin something more, but at this time, Zhang Kui's offensive on the competition stage had begun again.
launch.
The third prince suddenly changed his eyes and temporarily focused on the confrontation between Qin Lang and Zhang Kui!
Boom boom boom!
Zhang Kui's face turned ruthless, and he pinched out a seal. Immediately, endless majestic power, like a volcanic eruption, emanated from his body, gathered on the fist wind, and struck three times in a row with his fist shadow!
Wow!
In the void, a terrifying storm of energy swept across, creating a strong sense of oppression. The floor of the competition arena cracked open inch by inch!
Before the punch came, Qin Lang's clothes were blown and his hair was flying!
When Qin Lang saw this, he felt the fierce fist shadows coming in three consecutive blows, but his expression was not strange at all. When the Star Sword moved, the flame swordsmanship moves were launched!
Waves of fire-attribute power converged from the void on all sides, creating flames out of thin air on the body of the Star Sword!
"Sword style, set fire to the prairie fire!"
With a low shout, he held the Star Sword and slashed down vertically!
Bang bang bang!
The cold flaming sword energy hit Zhang Kui's fist shadow, and immediately made a dull explosion. But within a moment, the three fist shadows were all destroyed and shattered by the flaming sword energy.
!Bringing up bursts of smoke and dust, Qin Lang stood on the ground like a pine tree, with no injuries at all!
"Good boy, your sword moves are really good! It's getting more and more interesting! I want to see how many of my moves you can catch with your eighth-level Holy Emperor cultivation level?!"
Zhang Kui's fighting spirit became more and more fierce. Qin Lang's sword moves were so powerful that they completely exceeded his expectations. It seemed that today, he could not make any reservations in front of Qin Lang!
boom!
With a sudden step under his feet, Zhang Kui's figure rushed out. In an instant, he approached Qin Lang's left rear at a tricky angle. He clenched his fist and thundered! With a more terrifying fist power than before.
, with a roar, bombarded Qin Lang!
At this moment, the entire void in the competition arena seemed to be vibrating instantly!
If Zhang Kui's punch hits Qin Lang hard, I have to say that Qin Lang will definitely become a dead dog on the spot!
As a warrior at the ninth level of the Holy Emperor, Zhang Kui's actual combat power is undoubtedly formidable!
Qin Lang condensed his eyes, clenched the Star Sword with his palms, and couldn't help but raise a proud smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Well done!"
He had just been in seclusion for a period of time recently, and Qin Lang was eager to have a powerful opponent and fight him with all his strength! Without any hesitation, he turned around and locked his eyes on the trajectory of Zhang Kui's fist wind bombardment.
With one kill, there was a stabbing sound, piercing the air in the air, and instantly struck Zhang Kui's fist forcefully!
Bang!
It was completely beyond Zhang Kui's imagination. The sword energy made a low impact against the fist wind. He immediately felt like he couldn't resist at all. His arms went numb, and the fist wind was shattered by the sword energy!
He took a few steps back, each step leaving deep footprints on the table!
And at this time, Qin Lang's sword energy still had residual power, sweeping and bombarding his body!
"It's so abominable! Break it for me!"
Zhang Kui gritted his teeth, his face looked ugly, and he immediately punched out again, shattering Qin Lang's remaining mighty sword energy into nothingness!
"What the hell! What's going on with Zhang Kui? What the hell, I feel like he can't beat that Qin Lang!"
The surrounding disciples watching the battle looked shocked and couldn't help but shout loudly, feeling a little embarrassed at the same time. Zhang Kui is the third-ranked master in the palace!
And Qin Lang, although he is somewhat famous, is only in the outside world after all!
Generally speaking, there is an absolute gap between the warriors from the outside world and the talented warriors from the palace!
But now, Zhang Kui looks like he is no match for Qin Lang!
"If your strength is only at this level, then this battle will end here. You are no match for me at all."
Qin Lang looked at Zhang Kui with faint eyes, slightly disappointed. He had just used the first kill of the Seven Kills Sword Technique, and Zhang Kui was knocked back! This kind of actual combat power could not make him happy at all.
!
"Damn it! Stop looking down on others! Since you are so arrogant, today, I will let you see with your own eyes how terrifying my Zhang Kui's trick is! If you are afraid that you will not be able to catch it, you will be attacked by me.
If you are beaten to death, it is best to admit defeat immediately!"
Zhang Kui roared angrily.
"Kill me with one move? If you have that strength, just try it."
Qin Lang raised the corner of his mouth, couldn't help but smile a little disdainfully, and said.
Feeling Qin Lang's disdain, Zhang Kui became even more angry. He no longer quarreled with Qin Lang. He roared to the sky and formed a special mysterious seal with his hands. This seal was obviously more advanced than before. Suddenly, the seal was only
Success, golden light bloomed from his body. It turned out to be a cold metallic power, bursting out!
Stab! Stab!
The power of metal is the most destructive attribute power! When attached to the fist wind, it is like trying to open up mountains and open up new territories!
"Jinyao Fist!"
As Zhang Kui roared, the fist wind carried the golden light and blasted out. In an instant, a golden fist shadow like an illusory giant mountain formed in the void on the competition stage, covering and bombarding Qin Lang!
The power of the golden light fist shadow is completely beyond imagination!
During the move, the air was compressed into a gas bomb, causing the square in the distance to tremble slightly!
"Hiss! I can't believe that Zhang Kui actually used his special move! It seems that Qin Lang is bound to be defeated!" The warriors who were watching the scene, including Zhang Kui's golden fist and shadow, couldn't help but take a breath and make a sound of great horror.
.It is determined that Qin Lang will definitely lose in this battle!
They have all seen Zhang Kui's Jinyao Fist move, which has defeated countless genius warriors of the ninth level of the Holy Emperor!
As for Qin Lang, even though his talent is outstanding, unfortunately, he is only an eighth-level Holy Emperor warrior after all! To be able to fight Zhang Kui to this level is definitely the limit!
"Senior Feng, hurry up and stop this battle! If this continues, Qin Lang will definitely be seriously injured!"
The expression on Liu Feixue's face instantly became extremely worried. Zhang Kui's golden light fist shadow was indeed too terrifying. She stood watching the battle from such a distance, and she couldn't help but feel a chill of fear in her heart. Suddenly, she couldn't help but look towards
Zhuo Fenglin said.
Feng Lin looked solemn, staring closely at the situation on the competition stage. A surge of spiritual power was already surging under his feet. He was also worried about Qin Lang. As long as Qin Lang really showed any signs of injury, he would immediately rush to the scene.
From the tournament ring!
And under the gazes of people who are not optimistic about Qin Lang!
Qin Lang suddenly laughed.
"Haha! Not bad! You have actually comprehended the extraordinary power of metal! Being able to perform such fist-style moves, you can be regarded as a top genius warrior! But unfortunately, your opponent is me, Qin Lang! Today, your
The end result is destined to be defeat!"
Qin Lang laughed proudly and said, holding the Star Sword, he directly used the Seven Kills Sword Technique and slashed out five swords in a row!
Boo hoo hoo…
I saw the sword light flashing sharply in the void! The next second, it bombarded the golden light fist shadow! (To be continued)