Chapter 650(1/2)
: Stepping on fire and burning wind, scorching waves
"The second condition, no."
Zhang Qiling's tone was brief and decisive.
Hong Kang rolled his eyes and said, "Even if you watch your two friends die?!"
Zhang Qiling held the ancient black gold sword tightly, his eyes colder than before, and filled with murderous intent.
"Huh~~!"
After taking a deep breath, his body temperature suddenly rose.
White gas lingered between his mouth and nose, as if he was swallowing clouds and mist, and a force like a volcanic eruption spewed out from his body.
"Boom~!"
"Bang~!"
And the eyes that were usually as calm as water could no longer remain calm.
"Sass, rustle..."
"Boom Kaka...!"
"Changbai Mountain, Yunding Tiangong." Hong Kang said calmly.
However, in his eyes, Hong Kang's figure seemed to violate the laws of physics, moving sideways out of thin air, causing all his attacks to fail, and then slashed with nothingness.
He has lost his strength.
Seeing Zhang Qiling still stubborn and silent.
When the smoke gradually faded, they saw Zhang Qiling kneeling on one knee, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and Hong Kang pointed at the space just in front of his eyebrows.
Fatty Wang yelled.
Of course, it was with restraint.
From Hong Kang's perspective, Zhang Qiling's bloodline seemed to be stimulating its potential at this moment. He saw a Mo Qilin with antlers and dragon scales, riding on fire and burning the wind, roaring towards him, as if it wanted to tear him apart.
The battle between Hong Kang and Zhang Qiling left the other three people stunned.
not good!
Wisps of white mist rose from the surface of his body, and he was breathing heavily.
His eyes were condensed, and there seemed to be a flash of red light.
The scene in front of me seemed like a missile washing the ground.
However, Zhang Qiling, who was in mid-air with nowhere to rely on, suddenly heard alarm bells ringing in his heart, as if a wild beast was coming.
Zhang Qiling propped up his knees, gritted his teeth and stood up, wiping the blood around his mouth with the back of his hand, a feeling of war-scarred beauty emerged spontaneously.
Fatty Wang was also anxious, fearing that Hong Kang would be angry, so he suddenly slapped the little brother.
With a twist of the blade, Zhang Qiling stepped on the ground and jumped into the air.
Breathe and focus!
He poured power into one foot, and then exploded in one breath. Like thunder tearing through the air, he moved with lightning through the woods and approached the opponent at high speed.
The body flew into the sky, and hot waves passed through the soles of its feet.
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"Ouch! I said, don't you see that my life is in other people's hands..."
"Stuffy oil bottle..."
Hong Kang looked directly at Zhang Qiling and said, "It's useless for you to agree."
"Hey! Hey! Fatty, what are you doing?" Wu Xie exclaimed.
His shirt was torn and torn off by him, and the green and black unicorn tattoo on his body spread its teeth and claws with his movements.
Before it collapsed, he stretched out his spiritual body and jumped out like lightning and fire, and his speed increased sharply again, like a rainbow stretching across the sky.
It was like a missile exploding and thundering.
I cursed in my heart, but if I knew it, I would still come to see them. Isn’t this just amusement?
"Are you doing it for Guixi?!" Wu Xie suddenly said.
There seemed to be a scorching wave of air in the air.
Wu Xie became anxious and shouted: "Menyouping...!"
Hong Kang stepped forward a little, and his body rolled back like a cloud of smoke.
The upper body is well-proportioned and strong. Under the blood stains, there is a black tattoo, which is extremely complicated. If you look closely, you can find that it is the black fire at the foot of the unicorn. It seems to have started to burn. It is like a picture of a unicorn stepping on fire.
Recalling the memories in his mind, he felt as if a stream of heat was welling up deep in his body.
Zhang Qiling felt like his whole body was like a furnace, with steam rising from his organs, mouth and nose.
The strange thought just now must have been captured by Mr....
Hong Kang's expression remained calm.
"Tap..."
"Brother..."
"It's a pity that this bloodline is too thin..."
The sound of metal clanging boomed, and Zhang Qiling was beaten away with his knife.
"The remaining power of the mythical beast is just that it has strengthened some physical fitness..."
Hong Kang, who was in mid-air, suddenly waved dozens of knives. Wu Xie and Fatty Wang could only see a series of afterimages, but Ye Lanqiu could vaguely see some of the knife paths.
At least, Ye Lanqiu was attracted by it.
Before Wu Xie and Fatty Wang could scream in fear, Zhang Qiling rushed out from the thick smoke and dust where he landed.
This simply refreshed their understanding of the world.
What is that heat in the body?
When I practiced breathing techniques before, this never happened...
"Fat Master doesn't know! The hand moved on its own..."
Then he shouted at Hong Kang: "My friend, don't be impulsive, everything can be discussed..."
Zhang Qiling's knife struck straight on the ground, and the sharp knife tore the ground apart, leaving cracks that looked like roasting and raising large amounts of sand and dust.
Fatty Wang bared his teeth and blurted out: "Let me go, has this little brother become an immortal?!"
Ready to move, warm and scorching.
"It's okay, sir, you want to go to the Bronze Gate, right? I know the way, I'll take you there..."
Fatty Wang suddenly realized, yes, without the ghost seal, you can't enter the bronze door.
"It would be nice to do some exercise with you..."
All that was left was a bunch of scorched black and white ground, as well as flames burning in the broken parts of the trees...
The powerful reaction force shattered the entire locust tree.
The sound of soft footsteps made Zhang Qiling unable to continue imagining.
"Boom~!"
This man is truly a work of art!
Ye Lanqiu saw Hong Kang suddenly looking in her direction, a little surprised, and couldn't help but lower his head.
"Don't you want his blood? Now he's bleeding, just take whatever you want..."
He couldn't detect Zhang Qiling's thoughts, but he had already read the memories of Wu Xie and Fatty Wang.
The sword energy breaks through the air, and the sword screams continuously.
"Cut~!"
"Also, have you forgotten my second condition...?"
Hong Kang shook his head and said: "What I want is essence blood, not this ordinary blood..."
He had a feeling.
Zhang Qiling leaned on the black gold ancient sword and knelt on one knee.
"I would like to see how much improvement you have gained from the breathing method..."
"Fat man..." Wu Xie wanted to stop him.
The scorching heat wave rushed forward, flew more than thirty meters, and cut off more than a dozen trees before gradually dissipating.
In the past, when they went to ancient tombs and encountered various monsters, they thought they had seen a lot.
To be continued...