Chapter 473 Rage

Gao Yang was forced to retract his hand that was grabbing the back of the opponent's neck, but he did not stop the attack. Instead, a fierce flame spurted out from his palm and burned towards Xing Kong's upper body.

Xingkong also retracted his elbow attack, squatted down completely, avoided Gao Yang's tongue of fire, rolled and jumped, and distanced himself from Gao Yang.

Gao Yang was secretly surprised: This Xingkong is more flexible than expected. If it were to be concrete, the agility attribute points would have reached at least 1000.

Xingkong took his time and glanced at Lao Gao not far away: "Elder Qiying, you must hurry up, otherwise your mother will be a widow, hahaha!"

For a moment, Gao Yang's anger surged up like crazy.

"brush--"

Gao Yang transformed into a phantom clone and headed towards Xingkong to double-team.

【warn!Lucky point income increased to 4000 times]

Gao Yang was shocked: Xingkong still hides his strength? !
In a flash of thought, Gao Yang and the phantom clones approached Xingkong one on the left and the other on the right. At this time, the light green light all over Xingkong's body had turned into light blue light at some point.

Gao Yang, who was on the right, approached first and hit Xingkong's chin with an uppercut. Xingkong didn't move away, but directly raised his hand and easily grabbed Gao Yang's fist.

Xingkong could clearly feel that the power of this fist was very weak, and it had no flame attached.

Xingkong squeezed it easily, and Gao Yang's fist immediately made a cracking sound, but Gao Yang's face was expressionless, as if he didn't feel any pain.

It really is a phantom!
Xingkong no longer cared about this phantom, retracted his fist, and prepared himself for the attack of Gao Yang's true form.

Gao Yang on the left, a dazzling flame appeared on his fist, and he hit him: "Flame Fist!"

Xingkong didn't dodge. He opened his arms and raised his chest, intending to catch Gao Yang's fist head-on.

The light blue light all over Xingkong's body gathered in his chest in an instant.

Xing Kong sneered in his heart: If you succeed, no matter how powerful Gao Yang's punch is, it can't hurt him.

"boom."

Gao Yang's fist hit Xingkong's chest, but Xingkong was unharmed.

But Xingkong was shocked: something was wrong, the power was too small, and there was no fire damage at all. The so-called flames were just phantoms.

When Xingkong realized this, it was already too late.

The Gao Yang on the right whose fingers were pinched off by Xing Kong is his real body!

He deliberately disguised himself as a "phantom". For this reason, even though all five fingers were broken, he remained expressionless. In fact, he endured great pain and almost showed flaws.

Fortunately, Gao Yang has quite a lot of experience in "bearing pain after being beaten", and Qilin's previous "pain" test also greatly increased Gao Yang's threshold of pain tolerance.

Gao Yang, who had deceived Xing Kong, was just to attack the east and attack the west!

"Flame Fist!"

The real Gao Yang swung his left fist and hit Xing Kong's side.

The opportunity was fleeting, Gao Yang had no time to mobilize more energy, and the "Flame Fist" was only able to exert [-]% of its power.

"boom--"

A ball of flame exploded from Xingkong's side, and he flew more than ten meters away. He rolled several times before barely standing up.

His side waist was bloody and charred, and the skin and muscles in some places were completely melted, and the bones were deeply visible.

"Wow--"

Xingkong spat out a mouthful of blood and was seriously injured.

Gao Yang did not pursue the victory, he had more important things to do.

All of his right fingers were broken and he was unable to move.

He teleported to his father's side, took out Potion C with his left hand, bit off the needle cover with his mouth, inserted the syringe into his father's chest, and pushed in all the potion.

"Haha, hahaha..." Xingkong stood up holding the wound on his abdomen and smiled even more happily: "It's useless."

Gao Yang also stood up and frowned. "You don't really think I'll give you a chance, do you?"

"What do you mean?" Gao Yang asked.

"I poisoned your father a long time ago. He will definitely die, hahaha!"

"Ding--"

A certain string in Gao Yang's mind was broken.

In an instant, huge anger, sadness and regret rushed from the soles of his feet to the sky, drowning his reason.

He felt like the world was spinning, and he felt like his soul was roughly being pulled out of his body.

Xingkong's voice also became blurry, as if separated by stagnant sea water.

"Hahaha, wait until I kill you, then I will kill your mother and your sister. No, no, no, your sister is so cute, No. 10 must like it very much, give it to him to play with for a few days first..."

A few seconds later, Gao Yang's soul returned to his body.

There is nothing left in the body, only the blood boiling and the bones-gnawing rage of thousands of insects.

"Shh-"

Gao Yang disappeared and appeared in the sky above Xing Kong's head in an instant, firing a [Flame Fist] with his clenched left fist without reservation.

For a moment, the flames were dazzling and the golden flowers shimmered, covering Xingkong, and it felt like he would melt in the next second.

"drink--"

Xingkong was obviously seriously injured, but he was fearless.He opened his hands and shouted loudly, and the light blue light all over his body turned into light gold.

【warn!Lucky point income increased to 6000 times]

The moment the system warning rang in his ears, Gao Yang had a flash of doubt in his heart.

Why has he become stronger again?
Does he still retain his true strength?

……

"Clang-clang-clang-dang-dang-"

On the other side, Qing Ling and Madam Wu were fighting fiercely.

Qing Ling's sword skills are so superb that the weapon and hands are almost integrated into one.

But Mrs. Wu is even more unreasonable. Although her body skills are much inferior to Qing Ling's, her limbs themselves are unpredictable Wujin weapons, and her limb flexibility is even slightly better than Qing Ling's.

At first, Qing Ling also tried to use [metal] to control the opponent's body, but failed.

Black metal can generate energy resonance with its owner, and the longer the combination becomes, the stronger it becomes, almost creating some kind of spiritual bond.

Unless Qing Ling possesses the mental power powerful enough to crush Madam Wu, it is impossible to control its Wujin body.

Qing Ling fought Madam Wu dozens of times, but couldn't get any advantage.

For the first time, Qing Ling encountered a natural enemy.

Mrs. Wu is not strong, and she is not at the same level as Douhu and "Wangren", but she is very restrained by Qingling.

Because no matter how sharp Qing Ling's Tang Dao is or how strong the sword energy is, it will not cause any harm to Mrs. Wu's Wu Jin body.

She was like using two knives made of black gold, constantly cutting at a sculpture made of black gold, just like when playing guessing games, stones kept coming out from both sides, but it was just a waste of effort.

Mrs. Wu's Wujin body is invincible in terms of physical defense, but Qing Ling's body is not. Qing Ling can chop the opponent ten thousand times to no avail, but just one strike from Qing Ling can be fatal.

Mrs. Wu's only weakness is her head. At least to the naked eye, her head still retains human skin and flesh.

Any further delay would be detrimental to Qing Ling.

Qing Ling had an idea, she jumped up high, with the two swords in her hands carrying a faint blue sword energy, she made a cross slash towards Madam Wu's face.

(End of this chapter)

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