Dou Po: Starting from the capture of Xiao Xun'er

Chapter 195 Battle King! 1 punch break!



Chapter 195 Battle King! 1 punch break!

Chapter 195 Battle King!One punch!

Xiao Lang didn't need to guess, he knew that these people who chased and killed him should be those Gu He's fighters.

Xiao Lang didn't think that after staying in Honghuangzhu for so many days, these people were still looking for him.

In fact, what Xiao Lang didn't know was that he seemed to have stayed in Honghuangzhu for nearly half a month, but in fact, less than half a day had passed outside!

Xiao Lang turned his head and took out the Honghuang Pearl from the stomach of the Fighting Saint sculpture and put it into the ring. The Honghuang Pearl at this moment was much weaker than the light emitted from it before, probably because he had absorbed the power of the Honghuang Too many sakes.

The Honghuang Pearl possesses the power of space. It is a bead made by instilling all the power of his life into it after the Emperor Huang suffered a conspiracy, and it is mixed with the power of the void.

Therefore, the time of this Honghuangzhu is different from that of the outside world, and Huangdi also relied on the Honghuangzhu to escape the pursuit of the strong man, and survived in the Honghuangzhu by relying on a wisp of remnant soul!

Xiao Lang was slightly taken aback, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Come on, just in time, I'm waiting for you!"

Dou Qi suddenly surged above Xiao Lang's body, and the aura of his body was suddenly rising.

In fact, Xiao Lang has been holding back his stomach for a long time. He has been hunted down in the desert before because of his own strength, but now Xiao Lang is already a strong man in the Dou Wang realm. Of course Xiao Lang was right.

In the pitch black night, stars dotted the night sky, and several sharp voices crossed Mocheng.

"Feng Lao, I feel a breath!" Lion King frowned and said to Feng Li,

And Feng Li frowned slightly when he heard it, and then the battle energy surged on his body, and the speed suddenly accelerated a lot.

"I'm also a master, and there seems to be a faint breath of the wind mouse, let's speed up, don't let him run away!"

Feng Lao and several Dou Wang powerhouses looked at each other, and then the speed trembled and accelerated, like a shooting star, across the night sky, heading straight for the Dou Sheng Temple.

When Feng Lao saw a corner of the temple, it was a little bit collapsed, and then he felt a bit tyrannical aura. He looked back at several strong men, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, be careful, this person must have some strength, everyone. Don't be careless!"

I saw Yan Shi roaring loudly at the temple, followed by a very powerful aura rippling in an instant, and saw that the top of the temple was directly blasted, and countless rubble and rubble were scattered all over the ground.

Immediately afterwards, several strong men flew directly over the temple, and found that there was a sculpture in the temple, and a cyan mask was protecting the sculpture.

Those capital kings looked at each other, and then there was a trace of confusion on their faces.

And at this time, a very sharp voice suddenly shot out from the temple like a cannonball. Recently, a man in black robe suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

The man in black gave such a faint help, and he was very calm in front of several Dou Wang powerhouses.

Feng Lao was the first to speak: "I don't know who your Excellency is...? Why do you want to snatch Master Furukawa's strange fire? Where is my apprentice Fengshu?"

The man in black was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly shrugged his shoulders, and sneered: "Hmph, I don't know why this strange fire is something that has no owner. Why do you all like to say that it belongs to Furukawa? This group is my first favorite." Yes, it was you who shamelessly came here to snatch it!"

"As for the customs you are talking about, I don't know them, but there was a monkey-like man just now, and I saw it."

The voice of the man in black was very hoarse, as if he was trying to hide it. Feng Lao raised his eyebrows when he heard the description of the man in black, and asked hastily, "Then where is he now?"

The man in black spread his hands helplessly, "Maybe he is waiting for reincarnation~ I have already killed him!"

Hearing the words of the man in black, Feng Lao's face suddenly changed, very ugly, and his eyes gradually lowered, becoming very cold, like a poisonous snake.

"Say it again, do you know whose apprentice it is?"

The man in black looked at the angry Feng Lao and then smiled on his face, and said with a very playful smile: "Whose apprentice is none of my business, it can't be the dog's apprentice? Hahaha!"

This Feng Li's face was almost defeated by Xiao Lang, he had never seen a person who could be so arrogant, even if countless powerful people from Jiama Empire saw him, they would respectfully call him: "Old Feng! "

I didn't expect to suffer from a brat with no name at all!

"Which sect are you, kid? Who is your master!" Feng Lao was angry, but he was not dizzy. He also knew that the black-robed man in front of him was so arrogant, so he should have something to rely on.

"My master? My master is a fighting saint!" Xiao Lang showed a smug smile on his face.

Upon hearing Xiao Lang's words, Feng Lao and surrounding Dou Wang experts were taken aback for a moment, then looked at each other, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Boy, there is a limit to bragging. The Jia Ma Empire is only so big, and the strongest is just a Douzong. You are still a Dousheng. Do you really think that Dousheng is a Chinese cabbage? The whole Douqi Continent There are only a handful of fighting saints, return your master, what a joke!" Feng Lao said disdainfully, and at this moment he was sure that Xiao Lang was just bluffing.

Xiao Lang didn't pay attention to the ridicule of these people, but pointed to the sculpture protected by the wind shadow protective cover with his finger: "You guys, this is my master, this is also Dou Sheng!"

Feng Lao glanced at the somewhat dilapidated sculpture, then shook his head, and sighed: "It's just a legend, those brainless people in Mocheng believe it, and you believe it too? Let me tell you, how dare someone be so bold?" The one who snatched Mr. Furukawa's things turned out to be someone with a brain problem...!"

The other Dou Wang powerhouses around also burst out laughing.

From their point of view, the black-robed boy seemed to be out of his mind, and he even regarded a sculpture as his master.

"Actually, I don't want to attack a junior. I was the one you met me before, and I would just bring things over and let you go." Feng Lao said in a deep voice.

"But you actually killed my apprentice, so good, I will let you "enjoy" and not let you die so easily!" Feng Lao's last words were almost all ground out with his teeth. , obviously extremely angry.

"Oh, try it." The man in black said indifferently, obviously not afraid.

And the violent Yan Shi couldn't bear it anymore, he turned his head to look at Feng Li, and shouted angrily: "Feng Lao asked me to meet this kid, it's too arrogant!"

Dou Qi suddenly surged on Yan Shi's body, followed by a loud roar, his body leaned out at an extremely fast speed, and he arrived in the blink of an eye. In front of Xiao Lang, the thick arm was fiercely towards Xiao Lang's chest. Swipe forward!It is mixed with a majestic khaki-yellow grudge.

This very powerful breath forced the surrounding space to be a little bumpy and distorted.

Several other strong men stared at the battle in front of them intently, for fear of missing the excitement.

However, Xiao Lang froze on the spot without dodging, which confused other people around him, but Yan Shi, the Lion King who bore the brunt, didn't think much about it, thinking that it was just Xiao Lang who was frightened by his own powerful aura. up.

"Hmph, brat, I'll let you know what a difference in strength is!" Yan Shi secretly said in his heart.

Just when Yan Shi's fist was about to reach Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang moved.

But the next scene directly shocked everyone at the scene, because the imagined scene of Xiao Lang being punched to death did not appear.

On Xiao Lang's fist, there is a majestic black grudge, and on his right arm is attached a cyan dragon scale. The entire right arm is so powerful that it looks like a giant bear crashing into Yan Shi!

"bump"

A clear and loud sound resounded through the sky, and the fists of the two collided straight, without fancy, just such a simple and rude collision.

Yan Shi was the most surprised, because he found that his fist couldn't move forward even an inch, and was blocked by Xiao Lang so easily. Master Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he stabbed him on the body. , surged and instilled on the wind of the fist again, and at the same time, he still did not forget to mock Xiao Lang.

"Don't get complacent too early. I haven't fully demonstrated my strength yet. Let me show you what a Lion King is!"

After the Lion King finished speaking, a khaki-yellow light flashed above his body, and then a huge phantom of a lion suddenly appeared above his head. .

But Xiao Lang's face was calm, and immediately after instilling battle energy on his right arm, he shouted: "The green dragon appears!"

On Xiao Lang's right arm, the cyan dragon scales suddenly exploded piece by piece, and the whole right arm swelled like blood!

And the howl in Xiao Lang's mouth also had a trace of fierce screams from a strange beast, and the green scale on Xiao Lang's right arm flickered with blue light, transforming into a giant blue dragon!

This cyan dragon head has a very noble aura, and it is domineering. After all, it is a legendary beast, and it is not intimidating.

And the lion, who was so arrogant and ferocious at first, became sluggish immediately after seeing the green dragon, and lost its breath.

And this Master Yan seems to have been affected too, you then loosened your body, Lang's fierce aura forced you over, he finally couldn't resist punching back with a punch on his back, like a kite with a body more than ten meters away Fly out.

In the end, he was caught by a strong fighter from the air, Yan Shi could only feel the qi and blood in his body surging, his internal organs seemed to have been shaken and displaced, as if he had suffered an internal injury, he was unwilling, his qi and blood rushed to his heart, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

Of course!

There was an uproar throughout the whole process, and everyone was stunned. They couldn't believe the scene they saw in front of them. The majestic lion king Yan Shi, one of the eight powerful men in the empire, couldn't even survive a round in the hands of a kid. One punch knocked Dou Wang away.

Feng Li also had some self-doubt at this time, he suspected that Xiao Lang didn't seem to be wrong, maybe this kid is really Dou Sheng's apprentice?

Feng Li looked back at Yan Shi with some concern and asked: "Old Yan, what's the situation? According to your strength, it shouldn't be."

On Yuan Shi's face, there was a trace of helpless bitterness, and he said: "Feng Lao, this kid is weird, I suspect that this kid may not be human, why does he have snake-like scales on his hands... he is also very strong Very, you see, that body doesn't look like a body trainer at all, and it's not an earth type cultivator, where did he get so much strength?"

Yan Shi was not reconciled to being defeated by Xiao Lang's move, but felt that he had lost to Xiao Lang in terms of strength. You must know that as a cultivator of the earth system, the Lion King paid great attention to physical strength training.

And the black-robed boy in front of him was very thin, and the most important thing was that he didn't even use his fighting skills, and just relied on his fighting spirit and physical strength to repel an earth-attribute body-refining expert...

Feng Li's face also faded from the previous contempt, but a dignified expression appeared in the blink of an eye.

He could already feel that there was a lot of gap between Xiao Lang and what he had guessed before.

This Xiao Lang either possesses some secret treasure or belongs to some mysterious family, or he has promised great strength.

"You are also a snake clan. You and Medusa are in the same group. Could it be that this is your trap?" Feng Li frowned and asked, saying that a terrifying idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

That is, the black-robed man in front of him is actually Medusa's subordinate, who transferred the tiger from the mountain to let Furukawa and others leave the desert, and then dragged them to Mocheng to assassinate.

After Xiao Lang heard Feng Li's guess, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he sneered and said, "Old man, you are not young, but your mind is fond of fantasy. I have nothing to do with Medusa, but you are too weak!"

Xiao Lang's last taunt deeply hurt several fighting kings.

The eyes of those Dou Wang powerhouses instantly turned cold, but they were stopped by Feng Li as soon as they made a move.

Feng Li said in a deep voice: "Let me come, let's go together, then it will seem a bit invincible!"

And Yan Shi behind Feng Li hastily reminded at this time: "Old Feng, you must be careful, this kid is not as simple as imagined!"

But Feng Li nodded and said: "Don't worry, I won't go head-to-head with him, I am good at speed, no one in Jia Ma Empire can surpass me in speed!"

Feng Li's words, although some people are absolute, but they are not bragging. Besides Yun Yun and Yun Shen, there are very few practitioners who cultivate wind attribute Dou Qi in the entire Jia Ma Empire.

Moreover, Yunyun and Yunshan's wind-attribute fighting qi is more inclined to strength. Most of the fighting skills I practice are used with weapons.

But Feng Li simply relied on speed.

The cyan battle energy on Feng Li's body suddenly surged, and his robes fluttered with the wind, but there was no wind.

Feng Li stared at Xiao Lang with a very sharp gaze and said with a smile: "Boy, I know you have great strength, but what about your speed?"

And Xiao Lang didn't speak, but around his body, but the cyan dou qi was constantly emerging, Feng Li saw the cyan dou qi pupils, suddenly shrunk his eyes, a flash of surprise flashed in his mouth, and murmured: "This... Is this wind-attribute grudge?”

The corner of Xiao Lang's mouth curled up: "Congratulations, you answered correctly!"

(End of this chapter)


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.