Chapter 1869
Chapter 1869 breakthrough, Immortal King 4th Layer!
Su Hao appeared straight in front of Lang Xing, and the whole person exuded a terrifying imposing manner, like a mountain, his eyes were extremely cold, "You want to fight" three A word, thick questioning, blurted out.
Lang Xing trembled.
Even in fear, he almost regressed!
But he just lifted his footsteps, his expression suddenly changed, the jealousy in his eyes turned into deep anger, and even more humiliation grew in his heart.
He was jealous?
A trifling Immortal King 3rd Layer rubbish, since he is afraid?
Be aware that Talang Star is the 6th Layer Peak of Immortal King, and it is not the ordinary Immortal King Sixth Layer. At least it is much stronger than Li mysterious wind.
He has one hand, enough to crush Li's mysterious wind.
Even if he is in the middle reaches, he can be regarded as a medium existence.
Don't talk about being afraid of an Immortal King third layer, even if the Immortal King Seventh Layer is in front of him, he can deal with it indifferently, fearless and dauntless, just do it!
"I ask, do you want to fight?" As his thoughts turned, Su Hao's questioning sounded again, his tone of arrogance, aloof and remote.
The expression is even more arrogant.
The eyes are like looking at ants!
"courting death!"
Lang Xing was furious and shouted: "When will a trifling Immortal King 3rd Layer be eligible to be impudent in front of me, and give me life Come!"
The sound fell, and he slammed his punch.
this fist, the wind is mighty, the void is trembling, and the momentum is immense.
People around them shiver coldly in the aftermath, and even retreat continuously.
Asean Vice Alliance Lord Langxing, extraordinary!
Mu Xuankun, Ulan, and Yu Qing all sneered.
In their eyes, this fist is enough to directly destroy the purple hair!
The arrogance of Zifa looks ridiculous and funny.
San Shi Slu also nodded, said: "This Langxing's cultivation base is not weak, and the battle strength is terrifying. Give him an Immortal King Seventh Layer, maybe it will be comparable."
His voice fell, further confirming the opinions in everyone's hearts, this fist, Zifa will undoubtedly be defeated, and even die tragically on the spot!
After all, when the Three Corpse Slaves were refined, they were endowed with great abilities and unique eyesight, which were more terrifying than the Elder in the midstream.
He can tell each other's strengths at a glance.
It's as if he saw Jin Tianhong's terrifying at a glance and didn't take it arbitrarily.
However, when everyone shook their heads and sighed and looked at Zifa with pity, they found that the latter stood there calmly, without any fear.
Even, rather casually said: "It's too slow, too weak!"
As soon as this word came out, countless people were in an uproar.
Of course, mostly sneers.
Really cannot tell good from bad.
Are you not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?
With such a terrifying punch, dare you say weak?
As if you can resist it.
Overplayed!
Even if Jin Tianhong and Zhuo Lao both have bitter faces, in their opinion, the power of this fist is extremely impressive, even comparable to Immortal King Seventh Layer.
Purple hair is just an Immortal King 3rd Layer, even if it is terrifying or even against the sky, how can it be?
Lang Xing is the same, grinning grinningly, his fist strikes out in a more terrifying posture, and he roars: "Kill you, just a punch!"
" Really?"
Su Hao asked back, and at the same time, he slammed it out.
A simple and rude punch.
There is no half-point bells and whistles.
But it was this fist, as Lang Xing's fist approached, the latter's expression changed drastically, and his eyes showed deep shock and inexplicable horror!
He sensed a terrifying power.
This power is immense and boundless, like the boundless sea, it seems that it can catalyze and blast him away.
Actually, it doesn't seem that next moment, he already knows.
Two punches hit!
It hits the ground, the void explodes, and the waves are vast.
Under this huge momentum, Na Lang Xing's fist, ka-cha, exploded directly, drenched with blood.
I was bombarded directly!
At the same time, Lang Xing's body flew straight upside down.
Hey!
Everyone's heart beat fiercely.
The eyes are full of incredible.
This scene is really unexpected.
But this is not the end yet, Su Hao fell with a punch, and his figure rises, taking a big step, the inverted Lang Xing is directly chased by him.
"Want to fight?"
Su Hao spit out two words again, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped him down.
This slap is full of imposing manner, and even gives people a terrifying feeling of world shacking and weeping Ghost God.
Following the beating, the bang pierced the ears, and everyone's cheeks twitched fiercely, this slap, everyone knew that the cliff was very painful.
In fact, it was more than pain. At this time, Lang Xing was going crazy. He shot with a domineering attitude, thinking about crushing the latter simply and rudely. Who knows, was suppressed by others with no difficulty.
Even, a big mouth was drawn.
It's shameful to the extreme.
Life is better than death!
"I will destroy you!"
He uttered a terrifying shout, and a terrifying imposing manner rose from his body, with a black Demon Tiger on his head. Gradually condensed out.
"The sky is cloudy tiger!"
Someone said loudly, with a deep horror in his voice.
This is Lang Xing’s Battle Soul. Once displayed, his battle strength will rise again. Even the Immortal King Seventh Layer will not necessarily benefit him.
Ulan and Yu Qing's expressions of tension eased again, revealing a relaxed expression. With Lang Xing's current state, even if they make a full shot, they may not be able to win.
Zifa, it's over!
"Get up!"
At this moment, Lang Xing yelled again and quickly stuffed a medicine pill. As the medicine pill eats, his Battle Soul imposing The manner becomes more terrifying.
Demon Tiger is immensely powerful, roaring to the sky, and imposing manner is vast, just like the Great Desolate Giant Beast!
Power is boundless.
"Okay!"
Mu Xuankun couldn't help but exclaimed, this kid, very good!
But!
"Come!"
Under this terrifying power, Su Hao did not step back, but chased after another step, with his palm covering the sky, arrogant with a kind of domineering His attitude was pressed down fiercely, and the void rumbled under his palm.
The Tianyin Tiger Battle Soul that just appeared, trembled violently, and his body showed a tendency to break apart.
Everyone's discoloration changed.
Lang Xing was even more shocked.
But this is not the end. Su Hao's palm was pressed down, and the body of the Tianyin Tiger not only cracked, it turned into a flow of air, surging towards the palm of the hand.
The airflow of one after another black penetrates into Su Hao's palm.
He is absorbing!
"no!"
Lang Xing shouted, his Battle Soul is being swallowed.
But it was too late. At this time, he couldn't avoid it at all. He couldn't even put up the Battle Soul. After Su Hao's palm was quickly pressed down, the Battle Soul quickly shattered.
The melted air flow is constantly pouring into the palm of his hand.
With the absorption of the black qi flow, Su Hao’s imposing manner, step by step ascends, the whole person becomes immense.
At the next moment, a huge buzzing sounded in his body, as if the waves were gushing, like thunder shaking, shuaa, booming.
Su Hao’s imposing manner is more terrifying.
This is...breakthrough!
Immortal King 4th Layer!