Qin Lang simply couldn't believe it. His rampage just now and his powerful blow against Liu Wuxiang were very obvious and absolutely beyond Liu Wuxiang's imagination. Liu Wuxiang didn't have much reaction time to resist! It stands to reason.
It is said that Liu Wuxiang will definitely become a dead dog in an instant, or even be directly killed by him. This is all possible!
However, the reality is that this is not the case at all!
"Ahem..."
At this moment, Liu Wuxiang just coughed weakly and slowly got up from the ground. At this moment, his face was only slightly pale, but his appearance was extremely ugly, and his clothes were blown into pieces.
Like a beggar, his hair is extremely messy!
"Bastard! Bastard! You are really capable! How dare you beat me, Liu Wuxiang, into such a miserable state! Today, I, Liu Wuxiang, will definitely cut you into pieces!"
Liu Wuxiang took a few deep breaths, stared at Qin Lang with extremely sinister and furious eyes, and said harshly.
Every word in his words contained extremely cold murderous intent!
Qin Lang held the Thunder Sword and stood there, ignoring Liu Wuxiang's murderous words. He just stared at Liu Wuxiang's clothes!
At this time, Liu Wuxiang's clothes were basically in pieces, but he was still wearing an intact inner armor!
Needless to say, Qin Lang's terrifying sword pressure just now did not really hurt Liu Wuxiang. Most of the power must have been offset by the inner armor!
"This is a top-grade inner armor. Did you get it from another treasure room before?!"
Qin Lang murmured and understood everything immediately!
I thought that Liu Wuxiang was already strong enough to withstand his sword-pressing ultimate move!
It turns out that it relies on the power of external objects!
In this case, there is nothing to be afraid of!
As long as you avoid the inner armor in the subsequent battles, that's enough!
Liu Wuxiang stared at Qin Lang with a sinister look, his fists clenched tightly, and his bones kept making crunching sounds. His violent and angry aura was constantly rising!
Liu Wuxiang is pushing his spiritual power to the limit, just to try his best to kill Qin Lang!
If it were in the past, he would definitely not be able to push his strength to the limit so easily!
In his opinion, among the young warriors in the entire Jianghu plane, only the top ten young kings and Chu Yi are qualified for him to take him seriously and with all his strength!
But now!
When he met Qin Lang, a unique warrior, Liu Wuxiang looked down upon and despised Qin Lang in his words!
However, he had to focus on his gloominess like never before!
In the past, I had only heard about how evil Qin Lang was and how powerful he was in actual combat. Originally, he didn't take it seriously. After all, Qin Lang, a mere seventh-level creator warrior, could be so powerful no matter how strong he was! Everyone is a genius.
Do you really think that skipping a level challenge is that simple?
But now, after fighting Qin Lang in person, Liu Wuxiang truly realized how terrifying Qin Lang's ability is!
Eighth level sword soul power!
Especially the extreme spiritual energy mixed in it is simply not something that normal warriors can possess. Its power is so terrifying that Liu Wuxiang cannot even describe it in words!
The powerful blow Qin Lang launched against him just now!
To be honest, if he hadn't found a piece of high-quality inner armor in advance and put it on, Liu Wuxiang is sure that he would have gone directly to hell now!
Qin Lang is a young warrior who cannot use common sense to infer. If he dares to ignore it again, the end will be very tragic!
Boom!
At this moment, Liu Wuxiang finished gathering strength. He roared suddenly and stepped on his feet. The ground suddenly burst open, and his figure brought up a fierce gust of wind, approaching Qin Lang like lightning. In the void, there was only
Listening to the powerful punch, Liu Wuxiang showed no mercy, as if he regarded Qin Lang as a peerless beast, with bloodthirsty eyes, he punched Qin Lang hard in the face!
Wow!
Before the punch came, the strong wind blew up instantly, making Qin Lang's clothes rustle. Qin Lang's hair was flying, and his face was in pain from being oppressed by the strong wind!
And you must know that Qin Lang has a body of golden light, and Liu Wuxiang's fist wind makes Qin Lang feel a strong oppression. You can imagine how powerful Liu Wuxiang's full-out furious blow is!
The other warriors around the scene couldn't help but swallow their saliva in horror when they saw Liu Wuxiang's sudden riot.
Cold sweat!
too strong!
Liu Wuxiang is the twelfth on the combat power list, second only to the top ten young kings and Chu Yi's talented warrior. He is really too strong!
"I wonder if Qin Lang can resist Liu Wuxiang's punches? If he can't even take this first move, then Qin Lang will end up in a bad confrontation in this confrontation!"
A warrior next to him stared at Qin Lang closely, and couldn't help but speak out.
"After all, Qin Lang's cultivation level is only the seventh level of the Creator. To be honest, although Qin Lang's actual combat power is incredible, it is really not a wise move to fight Yue level and Liu Wuxiang. Let me tell you, Qin Lang will inevitably be defeated by Liu Wuxiang.
Wuxiang will be tortured severely!" Another martial artist also said immediately.
And as he finished speaking, almost everyone else present nodded in agreement!
After all, Liu Wuxiang is also a talented warrior with terrifying combat power. If Qin Lang wants to surpass the two-level cultivation realm and defeat Liu Wuxiang, it is not easy! If he loses, it is reasonable!
And under the intense gaze of one after another.
In the center of the field, Qin Lang faced Liu Wuxiang's sudden uprising and struck with all his strength. His expression was not strange at all. His palm was holding the hilt of the Thunder Sword tightly. Liu Wuxiang's terrifying fist wind was about to sweep away and bombard him.
, Qin Lang's eyes condensed, and his soul power instantly locked onto the weak spot of Liu Wuxiang's fist wind strength. The tip of the Thunder Sword drew out on the ground, bringing up a burst of sparks, from bottom to top, at an extremely tricky angle.
Immediately, he swung out a fierce sword energy that combined the power of the eighth-level sword soul and the ultimate spiritual energy!
Poof!
At that moment, a trace of blood splashed out in the void, and it was Liu Wuxiang's arm that was penetrated with a blood hole!
To be honest, this kind of injury can be ignored for a talented warrior of Liu Wuxiang's level!
But at this moment, Liu Wuxiang had just been injured. He couldn't help but his face twitched violently, becoming ferocious because of the severe pain. Qin Lang's sword, Taiyao, penetrated the most important meridian on his arm, and all of his
The fist storm is almost all formed by the gathering of spiritual power released by this meridian!
Therefore, the meridians were instantly penetrated and damaged, and Liu Wuxiang's entire aura was directly destroyed. He was originally preparing to launch a furious attack on Qin Lang with all his strength, but suddenly, the violent spiritual power in his body was suddenly cut off because of the meridians.
, could not be released at all, which caused Liu Wuxiang to directly suffer backlash, and the spiritual power surged and overflowed in his body, causing severe and unbearable pain!
"You, you bastard! How is that possible?! You actually saw the key meridian points for releasing my fist style! Are you a human or a ghost?! It's impossible for a mere seventh-level creator to reach the level of cultivation during a battle.
, it is absolutely impossible to have this kind of judgment and perception!”
After more than half of Liu Wuxiang's fist burst out of his body was wiped out, he was immediately in a burst of unbearable pain and completely disappeared. His fist stopped at Qin Lang's face, but
There was no power to cause any harm at all. On the contrary, Liu Wuxiang couldn't help but retract his fist, covered his arm, gritted his teeth, veins popped up on his forehead, and looked at Qin Lang in disbelief.
vocal tract.
"Are you shocked? If you want to blame it, then blame it on your fists. They are too conspicuous. You think you can defeat everything with domineering power. In fact, you have already exposed your weaknesses. Your defeat is a foregone conclusion.
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Qin Lang held the Thunder Sword in his hand, looked at Liu Wuxiang with faint eyes, and said casually at the moment.
And just as the words fell, Qin Lang suddenly began to gather powerful and terrifying sword pressure. With a "shoo", he didn't want to talk nonsense with Liu Wuxiang at all. A sharp sword energy burst out in the air, and suddenly
It was about to hit Liu Wuxiang’s arm with a cold blast!
With this blow, Qin Lang was confident enough to destroy Liu Wuxiang. The sword energy passed through Liu Wuxiang's arm and eroded into his body, turning him into a dead dog! (To be continued)