Strongest Battle Emperor

“Roar!”

Just as everyone on the square was staring at all this, drunk a thousand cups roared like a wild beast…

in this brief moment, after he fell to the ground, he took a moment to distance himself from Shen Lang, and finally tried his best to control the chaotic spirit strength within the body, right hand arm The bend blocked his head and blocked Shen Lang’s foot.

After that, his left hand slammed the ground, and the person sprang up like a spring, his left hand carried a powerful aura to Shen Lang’s chest!

Drunk Thousand Cups does not expect this fist to hit Shen Lang severely, but at least it can make him take a step back.

As long as Shen Lang takes a step back, the whole battle can be changed immediately!

“This old dog finally reacted…It seems that my strength is still too weak, and the restraints laid down are not enough to completely disrupt the rotation of the spirit strength of his body.” Shen Lang’s mind was sneaked.

At this time, his right foot kicked out, and he just retracted, but he hasn’t stood still.

And the punch of Drunk Thousand Cup is so fast and unimaginable!

Shen Lang can only cross his hands in front of him, blocking the drunk cup to damage meridian, and forcibly controlling the spirit strength to recover this fist.

“peng!”

When Drunk Thousand Cup’s fist touched Shen Lang’s arm, the place where the two touched suddenly exploded with tyrannical energy. Under the explosion, Shen Lang was coldly snorted, rubbing his feet on the ground and sliding back 50-60 meters before stopping.

Once the crazy offensive is broken and the distance is stretched, it is difficult to use Shen Lang’s current cultivation base to deceive the Black-Turtle Territory powerhouse again.

At this time, even Zeng Wuming and the others secretly thought a pity.

However, at the moment Shen Lang exited later…

The aura flashed in the air, and four bone demons suddenly appeared, tightly surrounding the drunk who had just been able to breathe. Thousand cups, the bone blade in his hand smashed desperately!

The cultivation base of the Bone Demon is certainly not enough to compete with the Black-Turtle Territory 2 Heavenly Layers drunken cup, but their bones, as well as the bone blades in their hands, are something comparable to mysticism. !

Furthermore, these guys are so fast that they were exhausted from chasing Shen Lang who was in an explosive state!

Riding the Zui Qian Cup has been injured by Shen Lang, and has not yet come back to his senses. At this moment, all four bone demons have used all one’s strength, and it is just one pass for the Zui Qian Cup. Hack!

When the two Junior Brothers who were drunk over a thousand cups saw this, they immediately stepped forward to help.

But Zeng Wuming was blocked by a few people.

“hmph!”

Where does Zui Qian Cup put a few bone demons who feel the breath of Martial Spirit Realm in their eyes?

He was coldly snorted, his arms shook slightly, and the rays of light in his arms suddenly became prosperous. When he turned his body, he directly used his arms to resist the four bone blades.

In his opinion, how many Martial Spirit Realm bone demons trifling want to fight with him?

Even if you use Fleshy body, you can directly block all their attacks!

However……

“chi! chi! chi! chi!”

The unremarkable bone blade instantly slashed on both arms of Zuiqiancui Shocking holes everywhere!

The blood is flowing like a note!

“Ah!”

Zui Qianbei screamed again.

Black-Turtle Territory 2 Heavenly Layer martial artist, no matter how strong the body is, how can it be comparable to a bone blade that has been soaked in a cold pool for more than three hundred years?

In terms of hardness, this is something comparable to a mysterious weapon!

The first time Zuiqiancui was careless, Shen Lang seized the opportunity, and there was a wild bombardment, which was covered in dirt;

Lang repulsed, and again to the carelessness, was chopped with blood by the bone blades of the four bone demons!

“ji_ ji_ ji_, really enjoyable!”

Bone a strange cry, the whole body’s cultivation base is concentrated on the bone blade, together with the other three guys, naked eye slashed at the head of the drunk thousand cups at an untrackable speed!

I already knew the power of the bone blade, and felt the sharp wind that hit my head directly.

At the moment, he didn’t care about being embarrassed. He squatted down, then sprinted into a gap, and then a donkey roll came on the ground, which avoided the chaos of the four bone demons. go with.

However, although Zui Qianbei avoided the attacks of the four bone demons this time, Shen Lang, who was repelled by him, should not be forgotten…

“bang!”

The bluestone slab under his feet was stepped on and the stone chips flew away. Shen Lang left a shadow on the spot. The moment he went out of the donkey roll, he cheated in again!

He received the soul blood of the four bone demons. The two have already communicated with each other, so as long as one thought, the four bone demons would know what to do.

The cooperation between the two has reached the extreme.

Now Shen Lang rushed up again, recreating the scene of the completely unprepared game that had just been played. The four bone demons immediately surrounded the two of them with a bone blade in their hands. One knife after another crazy slash to Drunk Thousand Cups!

They are all in the drunken cup space under the guidance of Shen Lang!

Drunk Thousand Cups are already stretched to deal with a Shen Lang, plus four extremely fast, bone-blade and tyrannical bone devils, this one immediately surrounded by perils!

Among the martial skills, being able to bully the enemy’s body, short-handed melee, is the most dangerous and the most rare.

Unless the fleshy body is tyrannical or good at hand-to-hand combat, an ordinary person will not let the enemy get close to him and attack him at close range.

Because of the rare opportunity, the design of Shen Lang’s boxing technique is even more ingenious. This set of boxing techniques created by Zhan Di Ji’s multiple boxing essences, once it can get close to the enemy’s body, it is A series of fierce and unpredictable backhands, punch after punch, constantly attacking the past, be sure to defeat the opponent with a series of close attacks, and prevent the opponent from having any chance to resist!

Shen Lang has the battle awareness and experience of the emperor. In terms of fighting skills, the Black-Turtle Territory’s Drunken Cup is not much different from a three-year-old kid in front of him.

Furthermore, the broken silver eyes can clearly see the weakness of Zui Qiancui’s whole body. Every time Shen Lang attacks, it is the places that can cause great harm…

“peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~!”

The poor dignified Black-Turtle Territory 2 Heavenly Layers drunk cup was once again battered and exhausted by Shen Lang, within the The body spirit strength became confused again, struggling to deal with Shen Lang’s stormy fists.

I once again fell into the vicious circle of being beaten.

“Senior Brother, go up to the sky, get a distance!”

Seeing the drunk thousand cups, although it does not seem to be hit hard, it looks battered and exhausted, a Junior Brother behind him Reminded loudly.

Drunk Thousand Cups mind felt like thunder was exploding. In the next second, a pair of light wings burst out. The Black-Turtle Territory powerhouse’s unique symbol “spirit strength wing” has been deployed. His People will rise to the sky immediately!

A Black-Turtle Territory 2 Heavenly Layer expert was beaten to the sky by a 16-year-old boy?

The surrounding crowd watched this crazy scene without closing their mouths for a long time, and even the Iron Guard, which is known for its cold-blooded ones, was dumbfounded.

“Tear!”

The sound of cracking silk sounded, and everyone suddenly gasped.

I saw that Shen Lang turned his five fingers into claws, clasped Drunk Thousand Cup’s right foot, and tore a crack in his pants!

“Don’t go in a hurry.”

Shen Lang’s voice of cold and severe sounded on the court, and then, he tugged fiercely and pulled the drunk cup off, fiercely. Fell to the ground!

“peng!”

The rubble flew up and down, moving towards all around, continuously shooting, and smashing the nearest Iron Guard to grief.

This smash made Zuiqiancui dizzy, but the second time came again. Shen Lang grabbed Zuiqiancui’s right foot and slammed him on the other side for the second time!

His feet stepped into two deep pits on the ground, as if rooted in the ground, and in the blink of an eye he pulled his drunken ankle fiercely and fell four times!

Just when Shen Lang wanted to smash Zuiqiancui for the fifth time, Zuiqiancui finally reacted, and his left foot flashed a volley kick, kicking Shen Lang in the chest.

Shen Lang knows that there is a huge gap in the cultivation base between the two sides. He used to be battered and exhausted in the drunk thousand cups, which all took the upper hand, restrained the opponents spirit strength from running, and then controlled the opponents moves. That’s it.

Now Drunk Thousand Cups desperately resisted and kicked out a kick. He didn’t dare to insist on it without daring to expose the monster force or Primal Chaos Divine Physique.

Before crossing his hands to block Zui Qianbei’s punch, he was already injured not lightly. This kick was absolutely unable to resist.

So when he saw Zui Qianbei kicked by the strong wind, Shen Lang released his right hand and avoided the kick in a staggered step.

“bang!”

The fierce energy on Zuiqiancui’s feet suddenly punched a big hole behind Shen Lang’s original location.

“Boy, it’s my turn to take action!”

Drunk a thousand cups of grinning sounded in the air, he rolled a few times in the air, trying to stabilize his figure immediately.

“!”

No one could think that Shen Lang would follow him to the sky!

Moreover, the speed has exceeded the Black-Turtle Territory 2 Heavenly Layer’s drunken cup!

“It’s too early!”

Shen Lang stretched out a pair of black misty wings behind him, rushing up like an arrow, and hitting a drunk cup with a punch The position of the belly Danhai.

His attack from beginning to end didnt want to directly hit Drunk Thousand Cups with one move or two, but instead relied on a series of attacks to disrupt him within the body spirit strength, and then to the back. The attack caused damage to its internal organs, and damaged the meridian within the body piece by piece!

This fist hit the belly of Zuiqiancui, and Zuiqiancui immediately arched up in the air like a shrimp.

The spirit strength that has just gathered is chaotic again!

“xiu!”

Shen Lang’s figure rose to the top of Zuiqiancui’s head in an instant, and his right foot was raised high and fiercely hit it!

Only had time to use his right hand arm to protect his head with a scream of Drunk Thousand Cups, which hit the ground like a cannonball, creating a huge pit!

“The power is still too weak. The bodies of Primal Chaos Divine Physique and Celestial Demon need to be grown; although there are many thunderpowers, they cannot be fully controlled at one point to stimulate them. You must wait for the Yulei Divine Art to reach more High level is good; the destructive power of the sword intent is also limited, and it has to be realized to a higher level…this time is cheap, this old dog is!”

All the power in the whole body is stimulated, and it is still not drunk. After a thousand cups of crippling, without even causing him to suffer a serious injury, Shen Lang secretly sighed and gave up the pursuit.

The gap in the cultivation base between the two parties is really too big. Even if they are battered and exhausted by the weird fist and pace, they still cannot cause fatal damage to the other party.

The impossible drunk thousands of cups has been so passive, as long as he returns to normal, the power that erupts under his anger is not something Shen Lang can withstand now.

Even if you use the power of Yin-Yang Symbol, for the powerhouse of Black-Turtle Territory 2 Heavenly Layer, it may not be able to swallow the opponent’s much flesh and blood.

In a short period of time, Shen Lang is unwilling to expose the Celestial Demon and Yin-Yang Symbol in front of so many people.

So Shen Lang chose to stop.

“Black-Turtle Territory 2 Heavenly Layer, just this!”

Shen Lang’s indifferent voice floated over the square, beating everyone’s hearts like a heavy hammer.

People are like this, staring at him blankly in the air, breathing heavily…

He clearly felt that this sentence was extremely arrogant, and he couldn’t say a word of refutation.

Anyway, Drunk Thousand Cups during this period of time, was beaten to vomit blood, was caught and fell on the ground with bare feet. East, West, North, and South are all irrelevant. What everyone saw with their own eyes.

Although I have seen it with my own eyes, it is still unbelievable…

“Looking at the face of the Lord of the Evil Wind Valley, the Young Master will let you go this time. “

Shen Lang accepts as soon as he sees it, and says something mockingly, and then, the silhouette flashes back to the platform.

“Shen Lang, I want you to die! I want your whole family to die!”

The wild beast-like roar came from the deep pit, Zeng Wu Ming and the others fixed their gazes and immediately blocked Shen Lang behind him.