Chapter 350 Fighting 2
"Lao Hong, what are you still hesitating about? Did you forget that your father died to protect the owner of the Zhang family at that time, that is, Zhang Chiba's grandfather? But now, your fate is no different from your father. If it weren't for the fact that you already had your own ideals, I'm afraid you would have continued to block the fatal attack for Zhang Chiba like that stupid old Lan.
Qin Heihu's tone was deep, as if with a deep appeal, he said to Lao Lan:
"Think about it, if you die today, then in the uncertain future, your son, your grandson, will still block guns and knives for the descendants of the Zhang family, generation by generation, forever, is that... the fate you want?"
Qin Heihu's face suddenly turned abrupt, like a enlightenment, like a head stick, and shouted angrily at Lao Hong:
"If you don't do it yet! When will it be more?"
Lao Hong was drunk by Qin Heihu, and the hesitation in his eyes dissipated in an instant. Instead, it was replaced by a fierce light. The five fingers stuck between Lao Hong's neck were tight and he was about to kill Lao Lan on the spot.
"No!"
Zhang Qianye shouted sadly, and he was desperate to take action, hoping to stop Lao Hong's action.
However, Lao Hong has reached the five-fold sky of gas refining period for decades. His cultivation is not small, and now he is directly stuck in Lao Lan's throat. It's just a matter of five fingers and one tight thing to take Lao Lan's life. Lao Lan's internal organs were severely shaken because of the reverse luck before, and he couldn't resist Lao Hong at all.
Zhang Chiba is 20 feet away from them. Even if it is a foundation, it is too late.
Boom——
Lao Hong's five fingers just exerted his strength, and the old blue, who had withered breath, suddenly burst into an extremely strong breath. The breath was thick and heavy, which was even sharper and stronger than the peak moment before injury.
click... Lao Lan's hands are like electricity, and his five fingers are like five steel claws. He grabbed Lao Hong's hand and directly broke the five fingers of Lao Hong's palm, making a miserable sound of broken bones.
Ah-
Lao Hong let out a sad scream, and there was indescribable severe pain in his hand, which hurt his heart and marrow.
However, compared with the pain in the palm of his hand, the shock in Lao Hong's heart is the most terrible.
Boom... Lao Lan pinched Lao Hong's hand bone with his right hand, and his left palm hit Lao Hong's chest with all his strength. There was a loud noise. Lao Hong's chest suddenly sank, and his chest bone was broken. His body was like a broken kite and flew out by a huge palm.
"What?"
Qin Heihu let out an exclamation. It seemed that he didn't expect that things would be reversed in an instant. Lao Hong, who had won the chance, had become a seriously injured person in an instant.
"Impossible! Impossible!"
Lao Hong's body flew more than ten feet away and fell to the ground heavily. Despite the severe pain in his chest, Lao Hong raised his head hard and looked at Lao Lan's familiar and strange face. His mouth was bleeding wildly, and he still muttered. There was no shock and fear in his eyes, but suspicion and puzzlement.
He doesn't understand!
When Zhang Qianye handed over the seriously injured Lao Lan into his arms, he had explored the state of the meridians in Lao Lan's body with his breath. He was able to affirm that Lao Lan's meridians in his body were greatly shaken by the reverse luck. Although his life was worry-free, his cultivation will definitely decline in the future.
Especially now, Lao Lan can be said to be in a semi-dead state and has no attack power at all. Now even if he is an ordinary strong man, he can stun Lao Lan with one punch, so when he just wanted to kill Lao Lan, he did not Too careful.
However, Lao Lan, who was already on the verge of dying, suddenly exerted an unimaginable power. That power was simply indescribable, but it must have exceeded the realm of the gas refining period.
Could it be that... this old Lan secretly cultivated to the realm of the shang teacher?
This was the first idea that flashed in Lao Hong's mind, but this idea was immediately rejected by him, because Lao Lan was basically inseparable from him for decades, and it was impossible to cultivate to the realm of a master without being discovered by him.
"What's the problem?"
All of a sudden——
Lao Hong turned his eyes to the side and stood still, like a piece of wood. The young man in blue robe quietly looked at what happened at the scene. In his impression, after Lao Lan was injured, only this young man named Ding Yang said some painless blessings to Lao Lan, and on Lao Lan's shoulder I patted it gently.
"Is that you?"
Lao Hong's eyes have been scattered. Lao Lan's blow just now not only smashed his sternum, but also destroyed all the visceral meridians in his body through the sternum. His vitality has been lost. Now it is just a breath, so that he can get the last answer he wants.
Looking at the questions sent in Lao Hong's eyes, Ding Yang nodded inaudiblely. Lao Hong seemed to have gained a great relief. His scattered eyes also returned to clarity in an instant. Suddenly, a smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth, and a black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth and lost his life.
"This..."
The scene was quiet. It was not only Qin Heihu, Zhang Qianye and others, but also Lao Lan, who personally caused this result. Then he thought of something and suddenly looked up at Ding Yang. His eyes were full of gratitude and a deep awe.
Because everyone at the scene, only he knows best how terrible Ding Yang's ability is.
He was originally lucky with true qi, and he had injured the viscera and meridians. Even if he saved his life, his cultivation would fall to the bone forging realm, and he could not be promoted for life. However, it was Ding Yang who patted him gently on the shoulder, which not only repaired his seriously damaged meridians in one fell swoop, but also increased his strength.
That's why Lao Hong turned the situation around without warning, but when he slapped Lao Lan on his chest, he never thought that this palm could directly kill Lao Hong.
"Except Zhang Qianye, all the others are killed, and no one is left!"
Qin Heihu's eyes flickered, and his face suddenly changed, shouting at the five people in black around him.
No matter what happens, no matter how special Lao Lan's performance is, it is just a five-fold period of gas refining, which will not affect the final outcome tonight.
Zhang Chiba! Must die!
As soon as the words fell, the bodies of the five people in black moved.
Wow - the body is like electricity, and the three dark shadows rush to the remaining Zhang guards like the wind, and at the same time, two dark shadows rush to the old blue like lightning.
"Ujin Ba Wang Shi!"
As soon as the five shadows moved, Qin Heihu roared at the same time, shaking the mountains and forests. His hands pushed forward, and the two spiritual powers soared out, like two long rivers.
At the same time, with a shrill in his mouth and a shrill, the big black vertebra hovering above his head brought a black light towards Zhang Qianye.
Qin Heihu's Wujin overlord's spine is cast from Wujing gold, a specialty of Qianzhou Nujifeng. The color of Wujingjin is black, and its weight is even more amazing. This big vertebra of Qin Heihu uses nearly 2,000 catties of Wujingjin.
Two thousand catties of large vertebrae, stimulated by the spiritual power equivalent to the middle stage of foundation construction, is simply the top of Mount Tai, indestructible, and dominates the world with unparalleled momentum. Like a black dragon with open teeth and claws, roaring and rushing at Zhang Qianye.
Zhang Qianye did not show weakness. At present, the take-off sword also turned into a golden dragon and pounced on the black dragon turned into a large vertebra. At the same time, with a fierce shout, both fists came out, and two powerful fists shot out.
Rumble... Zhang Qianye's fist wind and Qin Heihu's palm wind collided, and there was a violent shock in the air. Zhang Qianye's body was shocked, and there was a severe pain in his arms, and he flew back dozens of feet away. Obviously, this shot down.
"Haha! Zhang Qianye, you have just arrived at the realm of the master, and I have almost reached the realm of the intermediate master. You are not my opponent at all, or will you die obediently?
Qin Heihu's momentum is like a rainbow, his voice is rolling, his feet are in the void, his body is like a dragon, and two surging spiritual rivers surged out of his palm and swept towards Zhang Qianye.
Although Zhang Qianye suffered a little loss, there was no panic on his face. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and roared. A visible sound rolled out of his mouth, and the valley suddenly exploded like dozens of thunder.
Whistle Sky Roar——
In a roar, the sound was rolling, and it actually blocked the two sharp attacks of Qin Heihu.
"Hum--" Qin Heihu's blow was in vain. He snorted coldly in his nose. His body suddenly rose into the air, straight up to thirty feet, and made a sharp roar in his mouth. With the roar, the black vertebrae, which had been trembling with Zhang Qianye's golden sword in the air, turned into a black light and flew to a hundred feet in the air.
Boom... When the big vertei came to a hundred feet high, it suddenly stagnated, and then turned around, with the power of 2,000 pounds, with the momentum of Mount Tai, it suddenly hit Zhang Qianye below.
"The integration of human and instrumentals!"
Qin Heihu shouted loudly. When the Wujin Bawang's vertebra fell to a height of 30 feet, his body suddenly shook, as if it was integrated with the falling vertebra, and the two breaths suddenly merged, regardless of each other.
Zhang Qianye's eyes were awe-inspiring, and for the first time, he showed an extremely solemn look. With a scream, the golden sword was full of light and bursting up.
Kala——
After a loud noise, Zhang Qianye's golden sword was dim, and the whole sword body trembled violently and howled.
Poof - Zhang Qianye opened his mouth and spewed out a ton of blood. Obviously, he suffered a certain internal injury under the integration of Qin Heihu.
If it hadn't been for the higher quality of his golden sword than that of Qin Heihu's Wujin Bawang, I'm afraid that the attack just now would have interrupted his golden sword.
Boom... Qin Heihu and Wujin Bawang's vertebrae are combined into one, and the breath is fused. It has scattered the interception of Zhang Qianye's golden sword, still with boundless power, and continues to fall towards the top of Zhang Qianye's head. The breath is rolling, and it has covered dozens of feet around Zhang Qianye, even if It was Zhang Qianye who wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't break through the breath of Qin Heihu.