Vol 9 Chapter 122: : Qing Ming Gun

"boom!"
As Xiao Lang's fist struck again, the second peak was shattered, Xiao Lang did not stop at all, and continued to sweep towards the third peak.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Next, deafening explosions continued to sound in this space, and the mighty Qianshan Divine Fist was continuously cracked under Xiao Lang's attack.
At this time, on the two huge screens above the assessment square, what was displayed was the scene of Xiao Lang fighting Zheng Fei.
At the beginning, Xiao Moshen and Wuhen standing on the square saw Xiao Lang being surrounded by Lang Yunfeng's people, and they sweated for Xiao Lang. However, when they saw Xiao Lang's strength When pressing Zheng Fei and taking the upper hand in the battle, the two suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, Xiao Lang can always surprise them.
However, in the area of ​​the Golden Armor disciple, Lang Yunli looked at the picture above, but a cold color flashed deep in his eyes.
But he didn't say anything, because Xiao Lang was only gaining the upper hand and didn't defeat Zheng Fei. What's more, there was another Yang Hong who didn't make a move. If the two joined forces, Xiao Lang might not win.
As everyone waited and watched, the battle between Xiao Lang and Zheng Fei had reached a white-hot stage.
Xiao Lang's momentum was like a rainbow, advancing all the way. Under this powerful offensive, Qianshan Divine Fist was quickly broken by his iron fist for most of it, and there was no longer the previous momentum of Qianfeng's topping.
And seeing that his mastery skills were broken, Zheng Fei's expression became more and more ugly. He knew that Xiao Lang could not be restrained by himself, so he turned his head and shouted at Yang Hong behind him: "Yang Hong , Come and help!"
From the rear, Yang Hong, who hadn't made any shots, nodded when he saw it, and then flew up.
Yang Hong's strength is also at the peak of the latter stage of the world. In the last assessment competition, Yang Hong won the seventh place, so he became famous for a while.
Ning Fu'er in the distance saw Yang Hong also joining the battle, and the expression on Qiao's face became solemn again. She knew the horror after Yang Hong and Zheng Fei joined forces, so she was very worried about the next battle.
The wolf Yunfeng on the other side laughed, and his eyes were full of gloat when he looked at Xiao Lang. Before seeing that Zheng Fei could not defeat Xiao Lang, he was still a little anxious, but now Yang Hong has also joined the battle, then It’s different. His brother once said to him that Zheng Fei and Yang Hong joined forces, and some of the world's omnipotent masters are no match for them. No matter how powerful Xiao Lang is, he can still be stronger than the world omnipotent masters. ?
At this time, Yang Hong had flown to Zheng Fei's side, and he asked: "Zheng Fei, how are you doing?"
Zheng Fei shook his head, and said, "Fortunately, it was just after the Qianshan Divine Fist was cast. The consumption was a bit high and there was a sign of loss of strength."
Hearing this, Yang Hong frowned, then took out a pill from the space treasure and gave it to Zheng Fei.
"Golden Yuan Tiandan?"
Zheng Fei took a look at the pill, and he was surprised. This Jinyuan Heavenly Pill is a kind of magical pill, which can quickly restore the power of the world's strongest. It is a fine supplement of similar pill. Each one is very valuable.
"Well, you can eat it first, let's talk after you recover your strength." Yang Hong nodded.
"Well, since my brother even took out such a high-grade pill, then I'm not welcome."
Zheng Fei wasn't a hypocritical person either, he immediately swallowed the Golden Yuan Heavenly Pill, and then refined it.
As a high-ranking pill, the Jinyuan Tiandan is naturally not a vain name. In just a moment of effort, Zheng Fei's strength has recovered by 70% to 80%, almost reaching its previous peak state, even if it is displayed again. Qianshan Shenquan is nothing to say.
"Haha, thank you brother, after refining this pill, I have almost recovered. When we join hands, we will be able to win that kid."
Feeling the divine energy surging in his body again, Zheng Fei laughed up to the sky.
Yang Hong nodded without saying anything.
"Boom boom boom!"
At this moment, Xiao Lang finally completely defeated Zheng Fei’s Qianshan Divine Fist and rushed out from the middle. At this time, he looked full of momentum, and the power of thunder and lightning filled his body and the majestic divine power was surging. Looks like a powerful God of War.
However, Xiao Lang did not continue to take action, because he also saw that there was another Yang Hong beside Zheng Fei, and it seemed that Zheng Fei had recovered quite a bit now.
"This fight is not easy to fight!"
Xiao Lang whispered in his heart, defeating Zheng Fei’s Qianshan Divine Fist, his current consumption is not small, but he still needs to face Zheng Fei and Yang Hong’s joint, which is also a big deal for him. challenge.
However, Xiao Lang didn't mean to retreat. He was not made by a soft persimmon. This group of people kept making things difficult for him, and of course he would fight back. If he left like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape the entanglement of these people in the future.
In that case, it might as well take this opportunity to completely beat him up, so that they wouldn't dare to jump around in front of him in the future.
"Xiao Lang, I really didn't expect that you would be able to break my Qianshan Divine Fist in an ordinary late stage of the world. No wonder Xiao Feng said that you can beat it, but it is a pity that you will still be defeated by us. Come on." Zheng Fei sneered slightly while looking at Xiao Lang on the opposite side.
"If you don't have a helper, you are now my defeated man." Xiao Lang glanced at Zheng Fei with a smug look, then said indifferently.
"Haha, you also said that it is a if, but unfortunately there are not so many ifs in this world. If you meet us today, you are doomed to lose badly." Zheng Fei smiled unscrupulously.
"is it?"
Xiao Lang snorted coldly, and said, "Are you a little too proud of it, you haven't started the fight yet? You are just like a winner. Don't you be afraid of being beaten by me in the end?"
Hearing that, Zheng Fei's mouth turned into a sneer arc, and he sneered: "If you want to slap your face, it depends on your ability."
Xiao Lang shook his head, too lazy to fight with him again, since he decided to teach them a little lesson, then he wouldn't just break his words.
Therefore, Xiao Lang shot directly, with a flash of thunder on his body, and swept towards Zheng Fei and Yang Hong.
Xiao Lang discovered that since his Saint Thunder Body entered the Xiaocheng realm, not only his physical fitness has been enhanced, but also his speed has also improved to a certain extent. Now, even if he does not use the love and space skills, he only relies on his physical fitness. , It can be compared to some monks who are small and perfect in the world.
So soon, Xiao Lang came to Zheng Fei, and then threw a punch without hesitation.
The reason why he chose to take action against Zheng Fei, apart from disgusting this person’s face, has a certain rationale. Xiao Lang felt that he had fought Zheng Fei before, so his familiarity with Zheng Fei is better than that of Yang. Hong’s familiarity is high, and Zheng Fei’s consumption was serious just now. Even if the latter is replenished with the Jinyuan Tiandan, it will not avoid mental fatigue, which will lead to a decline in his reaction ability, which will invisibly bring himself Here comes the benefit.
As Xiao Lang’s fist blasted out, only a bang was heard, and the dazzling fist suddenly appeared. Because of the Holy Thunder Body, Xiao Lang’s ordinary attacks are very powerful, and every single punch will be accompanied by lightning. It directly helped him strengthen his boxing power.
"Zizzi..."
I saw thunder and lightning swiftly, following the violent fist wind, blasting towards Zheng Fei on the opposite side.
Zheng Fei had already waited a long time, so he wouldn't be caught off guard, but when he faced Xiao Lang's fist at close range, he was still shocked by the power of Xiao Lang's fist. When he reacted, the fist wind was close at hand. , So I can only respond hastily.
Zheng Fei's palms were pushed out, and a double-peaked palm print was made to meet Xiao Lang's fist.
"boom!"
Soon, the two attackers collided and made a deafening impact. Since Zheng Fei's attack was made in haste, the power was not very strong, and he was easily defeated by Xiao Lang's fist and wind. Up.
Zheng Fei suddenly snorted, his complexion turned red, and his figure retreated in embarrassment.
"Damn it, you suffer."
Zheng Fei cursed secretly in his heart, evading the palm wind while retreating.
Yang Hong on the side saw that Zheng Fei was attacked by Xiao Lang, and his face immediately sank.
"Humph!"
He snorted coldly, flipped his hands, and a cyan spear appeared in his hand. This is a world artifact named "Qing Ming Spear". It has helped him defeat many opponents of the same level. Fei also suffered a lot under his Qingming spear, but Zheng Fei's Thousand Mountains God Palm, he still couldn't completely crack it.
"Xiao Lang, come and die!"
Yang Hong held the Qing Ming spear in his hand and shouted angrily, waving his hands with all his strength, the Qing Ming spear in his hand was like an angry dragon, beating towards Xiao Lang.
The power of this gun is very terrifying, and the piercing sound resounds. If it is hit on some monks below the mid-world stage, they will be crushed on the spot.
Xiao Lang frowned. He originally wanted to take advantage of the victory and not to give Zheng Fei a chance to breathe, but he didn't expect that Yang Hong was not a simple thing, he actually reacted in the first place and came to stop his attack.
More importantly, this guy still holds a world artifact in his hand. Although this thing can't directly exert the terrifying power of the world's magic skills, if it is hit, it will definitely not feel good.
Therefore, Xiao Lang could only temporarily give up chasing Zheng Fei and turned around to deal with Yang Hong's attack.
Xiao Lang turned the power of the holy thunder in his body onto his arm, and then he slammed forward directly, hearing only a thud, he actually grabbed Yang Hong’s Qingming spear in his hand, that tyrannical attack The power was forcibly resolved by him.
This scene directly caused Yang Hong's eyes to shrink, and Xiao Lang actually grabbed his Qing Ming spear with his bare hands!
"Sure enough, some ability." Yang Hong whispered.
However, he was not in a hurry. Although Qing Ming Spear was captured by Xiao Lang, his Qing Ming Spear was a world artifact and was not so easy to take away.
Therefore, Yang Hong waved his hands, and the Qingming spear shook for a while, and then several biting spear lights shot out from the Qingming spear, piercing directly into Xiao Lang's arm.