The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 366 One Death and One Injury
Little raindrops are like iron gallbladder, suddenly like lightning, under the wind, there are countless horizontal and straight rain and fog interspersed, it seems that there is a rain bridge between Xiang Yang and Huang Lang surrounded by white mist.

This trick was a clever move by Xiang Yang. He used the whale's breath power in his body to imitate Nan Xiaoru's dripping power. Every drop of raindrops will inject a seed of true energy. After this trick is used, its power is no less than that of someone who is in the air. Take a machine gun and go straight.

Huang Lang, who was hidden in the water mist, suddenly drank violently, sticking out his hands as red as the sunset, but he didn't see such an exquisite move. Layers of air waves surged and piled up, forming a fiery red air mask in front of him.

A burst of rain hit the pipa, and the rapid sound of jade beads falling into the plate rang out. Xiang Yang's eyes twitched, and Huang Lang took over all of his frenzied moves. The opponent's skill was so profound, it was terrifying.

It's just that he couldn't see that Huang Lang's blood vessels and veins all over his body after performing the move just now became more obvious, his skin color gradually turned dark red, and black red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, dripping down, touching the rain, and evaporated moisture.

"Sure enough, haha, Huang Lang will definitely swallow the flow of heaven, material and earth treasures, and the fire element in him is endless. Even if the time is not in his hands, man can conquer the sky."

This is a young man holding a paper umbrella and standing with his hands behind his back. Beside him is a delicate and charming beauty. The two of them watched the battle in the rain, which is also very romantic.

The Vulcan lineage's eyes became increasingly dim, and several people had already closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at them. Even though the fire element is endless, the human body is a flesh and blood body after all, how can it resist the damage of the fire element to the body?
If Huang Lang is proficient in the whole book of Chiyan Divine Art and comprehends the key to guiding the essence back to the void, he can also use the power of this fire element, and his combat power can reach the peak without any hidden dangers, but he does not have the second half of the Red Flame Divine Art after all.

"Xiang Yang, let's die together."

In the white mist, such a sentence suddenly came out, which made Xiang Yang's heart skip a beat. He didn't know what tricks Huang Lang had, and he didn't care about delaying the time, let him collapse without fighting, and rushed into the white mist with a tourmaline knife. The light of the sword suddenly appeared, and another sword move was slashed out.

At this time, Xiang Yang and Huang Lang were covered by rain and fog, and outsiders could not know the situation of the battle inside and outside. The people watching the battle could only wait silently, hearing the wind whistling in the battle circle, the heat steaming, and the sword The light is shining, and the air penetrates Changhong.

Strictly speaking, Huang Lang has only one martial art, the Chiyan Divine Art, and the supporting techniques of palm, movement, and lightness. Compared with Xiang Yang, who has dozens of martial arts, he is not at the same level at all.

It's just that this person only has one set of Chiyan magic skills, which makes it difficult for Xiang Yang to use [-]% of his methods. The opponent's true energy is so hot that it can break the inner family's true energy. With the same cultivation level, his three magical skills may be able to compete , but at the moment it is not as thick and domineering as the other party.

Under such circumstances, it is difficult for Xiang Yang's martial arts, regardless of boxing, fingering, palming, or moves, to cause harm to Huang Lang, because even if the moves surpass the opponent, the strength is under the opponent's unparalleled Chiyan Divine Art , it will also be difficult to make meritorious deeds like the Seven Injuries Fist.

So Xiang Yang decides the outcome of this battle on the knife. Now he entered the white mist and saw that the opponent's complexion became darker and darker, but the fire element in his body became more and more violent. Thinking about it, this person's red flame magic skill has gradually lost its edge , already know the state of the other party.

He is returning to the light, or using an irreparable loss to stimulate his skills, so as long as he survives the opponent's strongest period of time, he can sit and wait for the opponent to die suddenly.

It's just that Xiang Yang also knows a word, long-term defense will lose, he doesn't know where the opponent's limit is, so it is better to use defense instead of offense, especially since he is not incapable of fighting.

Tourmaline Dao is the top ordinary soldier second only to Bao Bing. He has a powerful internal energy, and the internal energy of the three sects returns to Qi very quickly. The sword is strong, and the energy is used in every move. Every knife is full of sword energy. Being able to compete with Huang Lang's Chiyan magic skill, he still has the upper hand.

With such a violent move, Huang Lang also became more and more suffocated, the opponent's true energy seemed worthless, under the sway, the space around him was completely covered by sword energy, and thanks to the fire element in his body, there was no longer any left. Hold it, and gradually scatter it outside the body to block the saber energy.

"This kid is really a monster. If he hadn't swallowed the fire marrow, he would have died by his sword. He would not be spared today, so let's take him into the ground together and kill such a genius. It would be worth my life to accompany him. "

Huang Lang has long had the intention to kill, and the previous sentence, let's die together, has already indicated, but he still hesitates, and now he doesn't hesitate at all, he just waits for the other party's momentum to slow down, and they will go to the underworld together.

Unintentionally, Huang Lang gradually practiced his fire essence, and his Chiyan true energy became deeper and deeper. It seemed that there were some changes, which were quite different from the previous cruel and unbearable way.

After such a change, the rain and fog gradually dissipated. The audience saw the situation on the field again, but it was Xiang Yang who was attacking.

Huang Lang, on the other hand, was old in recruiting and was in a hurry, but he was protected by true energy, which often offset each other with saber energy, but he would take a step back.

The two fought and retreated all the way. On the muddy ground, they took eight steps directly. Xiang Yang's momentum became more and more fierce, and he was about to press forward again. A trace of vigilance suddenly rose in his heart.

"Kanglong has regrets, it can't last long, nine is extreme, you can't enter, you can't go, you will die if you enter, and you will die if you go."

The thought in his heart was only for a short moment, and Xiang Yang suddenly stood like a sacred mountain, with his feet planted on the ground, standing still, and the deeper and deeper Huo Yuan around Huang Jiu suddenly roared out and hit Xiang Yang.

The Huo Yuan, which looked like nothing, turned out to be solid, and under one blow, it seemed like a ferocious fire beast was rushing towards him. Xiang Yang sat in a daze and looked at it again, it turned out that Huang Lang was clapping his hands with Huo Yuan condensed all over his body.

The tourmaline knife was directly knocked into the air by a rising wave of fire. Xiang Yang had an idea and struck out with palms together. The moment the four palms collided, there was thunder in the sky, and a wave of air rose from the ground, blowing away several feet of rainwater around the two of them.

Seeing this, anyone who has reached a certain level of martial arts can see the way. Xiang Yang just took a step forward, and he is bound to be hit by this palm. It is difficult to respond to the palm. If he takes a step back, he will give the opponent a chance It's also bad luck.

Only now is the case, no advance, no retreat, the two intersect, there is still a [-]% chance of winning, of course, it is only [-]%.

In the competition of internal strength, Xiang Yang was losing ground. The opponent's red flame magic skill somehow changed, becoming secretive and sinister, which was completely different from the red flame magic skill's opening and closing.

While watching the battle, Shi Jizong, who had been silent all this time, changed his face, "Yinhuochang? The means of the fire demon's qigong?"

In addition to the change in internal qi, the opponent's fire energy actually penetrated into the blood of Xiang Yang's internal organs, but he was stubbornly resisted.

Huang Lang was sneering at first, but suddenly realized that the other party's viscera were tyrannical, protected by seven air currents, his muscles and bones were like frost and snow, and he actually extinguished the poison of fire, as well as his blood. foundation.

It's just that the qi and blood in Xiang Yang's body are thick, and under the Dama golden knife pile, it turns into a sharp knife, cutting off the fire poison entering the body.

"puff"

Huang Lang sprayed a mouthful of blood directly on Xiang Yang's face, and Xiang Yang seemed not to be outdone, he also sprayed blood on the opponent's face, which was more than that. The supernatural power of the flick of a finger was pointed at the center of the opponent's eyebrows, penetrated into the skull, and shot and killed the humanoid monster thoroughly.

Huang Lang fell to the ground with a bang, his body collapsed, his skin was scorched by the rain, and the blood in his heart had already dried up. He didn't know how he survived to fight Xiang Yang in this state.

Xiang Yang was not much better, trembling all over his body, trying to expel the fire poison, but his true energy was almost exhausted, he looked up to the sky and spat out another mouthful of blood, Xiang Yang's eyes went dark, and before he fell down, he saw a blurred The figure of the man stretched forward in front of him, but he couldn't see who it was.

(End of this chapter)