Strongest Battle Emperor

Guan Gong did not open his eyes, he opened his eyes to kill.

At the level of Shen Lang, he can already hide his essence and breath.

Especially with the operation of Aura Restraining Art, his whole person is like a sword in a sheath, without any sharpness!

But he suddenly rushed out at full speed, and moved towards Drunk Thousand Cup when he burst out, his whole personality suddenly changed!

He, who was originally peaceful and elegant, suddenly became a scabbard!

Exposure, domineering!

Twist, step, shrink, sink shoulders, side waist…

“Breaking!”

Shen Lang’s movement seems to be flowing water Generally, although it seems to be a very direct punch, his whole body is cooperating with this fist, and all his muscles are mobilized!

The whole body of thunder power is also instilled, and even the power of the monster force and Primal Chaos Divine Physique are used.

This fist combines the essence of many boxing techniques learned by the emperor, and is the most suitable boxing technique used by martial artists of the power system.

When throws a punch, all retreats for Drunk Thousand Cups have been sealed!

Moreover, all the possible movements of Zuiqiancui, and the possible changes have been counted!

The most important, the place where this fist fist is finally determined by Shen Lang’s deceptive silver eyes…the weakest point on the Drunken Thousand Cup armor!

Apart from not using the Yin-Yang Symbol with devouring ability, this fist is the strongest punch that Shen Lang can inspire at this stage!

Drunk a thousand cups carelessly, this really can’t blame him.

Anyone is impossible to believe that Shen Lang has such violent power, and it is also impossible to believe that Shen Lang’s speed will reach this point!

“Junior you are courting death!”

Zui Qianbei felt the power in that fist, and he panicked for no reason.

I want to dodge at this moment, but it is too late.

Zui Qiancui’s heart is snered, and he stands up directly, focusing his strength on his chest.

There is an insurmountable gap between the two sides’ cultivation base. Zui Qianbei is confident to take over this fist, and then shakes the bones of Shen Lang’s whole body by the force of the counter shock.

“peng!”

Shen Lang this fist instantly slammed into the chest of Drunk Thousand Cup.

His bones are not broken, but the armor of the drunk cup is broken.

The blue and black armor of the Drunk Thousand Cup wailed, and immediately opened countless cracks!

“This is impossible!”

Drunk a thousand cups with an astonished expression. Seeing all this, Hua Zhong who was sitting and watching and the others stood up in shock. stand up!

This armor is the first protection of Drunk Thousand Cups, and the armor that can match the Black-Turtle Territory 2 Heavenly Layer powerhouse, the worst one should be Spirit level Grade 4 Grade 5!

“ka-cha!”

The stone slab under Zui Qiancui’s feet shattered, and his body retreated back, waved his hand and wanted to slam into Shen Lang’s door.

But where does Shen Lang give him a chance?

Before drunk a thousand cups of fists gathered, both of his hands thundered like lightning, and six punches were already hit in an instant!

Every punch hits the same place!

That is the weakest part of the armor!

“bang!”

At the moment when Zui Qianbei’s right hand punched, the armor on his body shattered and flew out.

And Shen Lang’s seventh punch broke through his spirit strength armor, and instantly hit him!

This style of play is exactly the same as the armor that used a finger to abolish the sinking blade, directly destroying it from the weakest point!

The punch that Zui Qianbei threw was stopped halfway through, and the right hand was soft and weak.

Shen Lang bullied him over, his fist slammed into the face of Drunk Thousand Cup with lightning speed.

“Ah!”

Drunk Thousand Cups roared wildly, he leaned back and his head tilted away from this fist.

Fist wind flew in front of Zuiqianbei, but his heart was still not happy for the future. Shen Lang suddenly slammed down fiercely when he bent his arm and elbow, and the place where it hit was the heart of Zuiqianbei. position!

Because the clothes are long-sleeved, no one knows that Shen Lang’s elbows are covered by black scales, only a few traces of electric light are faintly revealed in it.

The sharp wind formed at the tip of his elbow, and the fierce power accumulated on it, and the sound of thunder exploded, making everyone around him change their colors!

“peng!”

This elbow hit the chest of the drunk thousand cup firmly.

As the energy ripples spread, there is a subtle skeleton ka-cha sound.

The thing that made everyone startled happened. The Black-Turtle Territory martial artist fleshy body is unimaginable, but the eyes of Drunk Thousand Cups were protruding and the complexion flushed. The sound of “pu” made the mouth spurt blood. come out!

“The powerhouse of Black-Turtle Territory 2 Heavenly Layer was vomited blood by 16-year-old Shen Lang with his fist and elbow?”

The whole square was stunned. ……

Drunk Qiancui’s body couldn’t resist the violent power, he staggered under his feet, and his body moved back.

But Shen Lang got close to his body, like a loach, got into the arms of Drunk Thousand Cup, constantly twisting back and forth, punching the body of Drunk Thousand Cup. Above.

Peng peng makes noise!

The wind is blowing!

Every muscle and every joint in his body seems to be alive. The movements are light, swift, and weird!

He pointed at the acupuncture point on Zuiqiancui’s chest without pulling his hand back. With his arm bent, he struck directly under the acupuncture point a little bit!

Drunk Thousand Cup waved his hand back. As soon as his arm moved, and the muscles hadn’t exerted any strength, Shen Lang had already buckled the joints, and a thunder force rushed in, instantly numbing his entire arm!

When Drunk Thousand Cup finally seized the opportunity, the right hand attacked, but Shen Lang’s figure moved to his left, so that his punch was staggered from Shen Lang’s head, and Shen Lang took advantage of the shoulder In a flash, his left shoulder hit the chest of Drunk Thousand Cup!

Every part of Shen Lang’s body has become a weapon, attacking the past with weird speed and angle.

Being drunk for a thousand cups and suffocated to vomit blood, he kept backing away.

Not only is it difficult to attack, even the block seems to be meaningless!

“peng peng peng!”

Shen Lang is getting faster and faster and stronger.

Every time he hits ten punches, at least seven punches are hit on various acupuncture points of Zui Qianbei’s body. Each of these acupuncture points is the most necessary way for the circulation of other spirit strength!

This fist punches in the past. If you slow down the movement, you will find that his movement seems to be portraying a spiritual formation diagram!

The boxing of each acupuncture point is linked together, it is a prohibition!

This prohibition has tightly locked the spirit strength of Zui Qiancui’s body, and has set up numerous obstacles where its spirit strength must pass!

The remaining three punches are Shen Lang’s true burst of power, instilling thunder and sword intent into it, violently destroying the meridian who is drunk within the body, and paralyzing his nerves!

“peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~ bang!”

The dignified Black-Turtle Territory 2 Heavenly Layer’s drunk cup is in this weird stormy style of play, In an incomprehensible dilemma!

Spirit strength doesn’t work well, so the cultivation technique can’t be used, and the real power can’t burst out!

Only use the power of fleshy body to contend with Shen Lang!

But in terms of the strength of fleshy body, he is not stronger than Shen Lang.

Under Shen Lang’s explosive state, the speed of drunk a thousand cups is not much faster than Shen Lang, and has been tightly entangled by Shen Lang…

No matter what he is Dodge, with both hands trying to attack or block, he can’t block Shen Lang’s fist;

No matter whether he advances or retreats, he can’t hit Shen Lang or even block Shen Lang’s attack!

Shen Lang seems to have calculated all his movements clearly!

Obviously Shen Lang stuck in his arms, imposing a restriction with one punch and one punch, making his spirit strength unable to operate. He should quickly retreat to a safe distance, but no matter how drunk you are Walking left and right or moving forward and backward, in a short time, Shen Lang seemed to have become a maggot with bones, as if he had become his shadow!

Its just three breaths, “peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~!” Zui Qianbei has been punched for more than 40 times!

Every punch is a fusion of violent thunder power and unimaginable sword intent!

I was drunk with a thousand cups of blood, within the body spirit strength charge to the left and dash to the right, completely out of control!

This situation is very similar to the cultivation deviation during practice!

If it is not controlled, even if there is no external force attack, the general martial artist will lose half his life!

“How can a 16-year-old boy have such a sophisticated boxing technique? How is this possible!”

Drunk Qianbei has an uncontrollable fear in his heart .

“peng~ peng~ peng~ _”

No matter how Drunk Thousand Cup changes his movements and how to dodge, Shen Lang’s fist can hit him accurately from an incredible angle Body!

Shen Lang took a weird step with his fists and feet together, making the drunk thousand cups like sinking into a quagmire. It was completely useless and unable to escape. He could only be beaten continuously!

“Its…its hell hell!”

Drunk Thousand Cup is Black-Turtle Territory 2 Heavenly Layer powerhouse. The power itself is not weak, and in fact it is now The body of Shen Lang Celestial Demon and Primal Chaos Divine Physique have just been stimulated, and there is still time to grow in the future. In terms of strength, they are weaker than Drunk Thousand Cups.

But Shen Lang’s fist combines the thunder power of Supreme Yang and Hardness, and the intent of a sword that is not very long!

And it combines the memory of the war emperor and the battle experience of the war emperor!

With the weird boxing technique of Great Accomplishment, the next move of Drunk Thousand Cup is completely understood, taking the lead!

This set of boxing techniques, to the extreme that a person can do, every point of strength, every point of skill, all calculated to the most accurate and subtlest point!

Furthermore, restraint is integrated into the boxing technique, which can restrain and destroy the spirit strength of the opponent within the body.

Leili continues to destroy and paralyze the drunk meridian.

All of this makes Drunk Thousand Cups feel that Shen Lang is like his shadow, no matter how you shake it, you can’t shake it off!

But he himself is as drunk as he can’t do much.

With the speed of Shen Lang at this moment, this series of punches is like a violent storm, endless, and it does not give the drunk a thousand glasses a chance to breathe!

“If you continue like this, absolutely not!”

Zui Qiancui’s right foot slammed on the ground, and his figure wanted to withdraw quickly.

However, Shen Lang really predicted all his possibilities…

The strength of Zui Qianbei has just been concentrated on his right foot, and Shen Langs feet are already Stepped on his toe at an incredible speed!

“ao!”

Drunk Thousand Cups howled miserably.

This time I stepped on a straight face, Drunk Thousand Cups howled while falling backwards uncontrollably!

“old dog, I know how to scream!”

Shen Lang seized the opportunity and moved towards the elbow once again, and the drunken cup who fell backward hit his chest!

Zui Qiancui felt the terrifying power contained in it, and his face was pale again, subconsciously blocking his right hand arm in front of his chest.

“peng!”

Drunk a thousand cups of groaned, under that powerful force, his fallen body was directly forcibly hit on the ground.

The bluestone slabs on the ground were smashed and flew around, making smoke and dust everywhere!

Shen Lang knocked Drunk Thousand Cup down with one punch. There was no momentary stagnation. The monster force immediately concentrated on his right foot, with his toes slightly bent, fiercely facing the head of Drunk Thousand Cup which fell on the ground. Kick it.

Even the Black-Turtle Territory powerhouse has a very fragile head. If you are kicked, you will not die or be disabled!