Chapter 685: Low-profile version of "Hulk"

Seeing that Ximen Qing suddenly "transformed", everyone couldn't help taking a breath of cold. What kind of weird technique is this tm?
Shen Lang was also taken aback, he had seen this trick, it seemed to be called a profound shield art.
In the past, Ximen Qing and Chen Guandong seemed to have used this technique to withstand the power of missile explosions.
After transforming into a "low-profile version of the Hulk", Xi Men Qing was hit with a gloomy expression, he decided to use his most gorgeous trick to kill Shen Lang!
"Rapid storm!"
With a violent shout, Ximenqing raised his right palm and patted Shen Lang fiercely.
Seeing that a palm was about to fall on him, Shen Lang's heart trembled, and he quickly set up the Xingyidao, using the hilt to defend Ximen Qing's palm.
"clang!"
A fierce, crisp sound rang, and a huge force knocked Shen Lang away instantly.
Shen Lang flew more than ten meters away, and fell heavily on the ground, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and Xingyun Knife was almost shaken off his hands.
Although Ximen Qing's gust of wind and rain was powerful, it was far worse than Yang's power. Shen Lang could barely block it. He didn't suffer any serious injuries, just a little loss of strength.
Shen Lang quickly got up from the ground, gasping for breath.
"Damn, Ximenqing is like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed."
This duel was much harder than he had imagined. Now that the true energy in Shen Lang's body has been exhausted, there is almost no spare energy to launch an attack.
It seemed that he couldn't win if he didn't hang up. Shen Lang backed away quickly, took the opportunity to fetch a Qi Pill from his storage bag and stuffed it into his mouth.
A flow of heat rushed to Dantian, and after a breath, Shen Lang's true energy quickly recovered 80%.
Ximen Qing thought of pursuing victory and rushed over.
The two fought again, and the fight became more and more intense.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth. After regaining his true energy, he was full of confidence. He knew that Ximen Qing's current consumption must be very high, and this profound shield art could not be used for a long time.
As long as he defends against Ximen Qing's attack, he will be able to secure the victory.
The fight continues.
Ximenqing's forehead is already oozing cold sweat. This is unscientific. This kid should consume almost the same amount. How can he suddenly become alive?
He could not suppress Shen Lang by using the Black Shield Art, but Shen Lang seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
Ximenqing's face was cloudy and uncertain, and it would consume too much if he went on like this, and he might overturn the boat in the gutter. This kid must be resolved quickly!
Shen Lang slashed it violently, and Ximen Qing directly took the blade with his bare hands, and intercepted the blade of Xingyudao with his green hands.
"Ding!"
Ximen Qing clamped Shen Lang's knife handle tightly with both hands. After he used the Profound Shield Art, his strength had increased a lot, and Shen Lang could not draw the knife.
Ximen Qing's face was full of violence, and with all his strength, he kicked Shen Lang fiercely.
The strength of this foot is amazing, and it arouses a "huhu" air burst.
At the moment of death, Shen Lang directly abandoned Xingyudao and jumped, avoiding Ximen Qing's kick.
Ximen Qing refused to give up, and jumped and chased him.
Shen Lang's plan to lure the enemy was successful, he clenched his right fist, his arm was violently blue, and a gust of wind surrounded him.
At this moment, Ximen Qing had already chased up from below, and jumped higher than Shen Lang, staring at Shen Lang with a downward gaze.
"Seven wound punches!"
Shen Lang used the speed to the mechanism, hitting a seven-stroke punch and an uppercut.
Ximen Qing was taken aback. He didn't expect Shen Lang to be so fast, and other people were in the sky, unable to dodge.
"Boom!"
This punch hit Ximenqing's chin directly, and directly dislocated his jaw. His mouth was full of blood and several broken teeth were spit out.
Shen Lang knew that after Ximen Qing used the Xuanshi Secret Art, his body was as hard as iron and it was difficult to break through the defense, so he chose to attack the vulnerable parts.
This trick worked as expected, and the head of Ximen Qing who had been hit by a seven wounded punch by Shen Lang buzzed, and the Black Shield Art was almost broken.
Affected by the strength, the whole person flew into the sky.
Shen Lang accelerated his fall, and when he landed, he quickly picked up the Xingyidao on the ground.
At this moment, Ximen Qing was falling in free fall.
"drink!"
Shen Lang aimed at the fragile part of Ximen Qing and slashed with all his strength.
As soon as Ximenqing's head in the sky regained consciousness, he felt a strong wind underneath, and was shocked.
I saw Shen Lang splitting a sword air from below, just hitting him between his legs.
"Boom!"
There was a blasting sound, and the sword qi from Shen Lang hit Ximen Qing's crotch firmly.
"what!!!"
Ximenqing let out a scream like a crying wolf, and his voice was particularly stern. The lower body is already dripping with blood.
Because of the heavy blow to the key parts, Ximen Qing's True Qi circulated something wrong, and the profound shield art was instantly broken.
Immediately after.
"Boom!" With a loud bang, Ximenqing planted on the ground and landed on the back of his head, unconscious.
Seeing this inhuman tragedy, a group of Yin-Yang Sect disciples had their scalp numb, and subconsciously clamped their legs. Visually inspecting their brother Simon, he has already cut off his descendants.
Ximenqing fell to the ground like a dead dog, especially the place below, dripping with blood and horrible.
Shen Lang's previous words came true.
Ximen Qing was really marked as disabled, but it was disabled there...
Both Ibuki and Yun Luoxue turned their heads and couldn't bear to look straight.
Although they hated Ximen Qing very much in their hearts, they couldn't help but mourn for Ximen Qing at this moment. It was too miserable...
Although Shen Lang's offensive method is a bit shameless, the battle between Wu Xiu still cares about this, the victory or defeat is the most important, no matter what method you use.
The audience took a breath of cold air, and it took a long time for everyone to recover. I have to say that this was a thrilling duel.
"Great... great!" Chu Wu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gave a thumbs up. Shen Lang's strength is far beyond him.
Shen Lang took a few breaths, then stood up, and glanced at the group of Yin and Yang martial artists with a demonstrative gaze: "I won this duel!"
A group of yin and yang sect Wu Xiu was trembling all over, and Shen Lang's attack was too ruthless, directly letting Senior Brother Ximen cut off his children and grandchildren. They didn't want to suffer the same treatment.
"Papa Papa Papa~"
There was enthusiastic applause from the audience, especially the Chu family juniors who were onlookers showed shocked expressions. Shen Lang's performance has redefined what is a master of the younger generation!
Shen Lang put away the Xingyudao knife and walked off the martial arts ground.
"Shen Lang, are you okay!" Chu Youer rushed up first, took the handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, tears rolling in her eyes.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Shen Lang touched her little head.
"Yeah." Chu You'er held Shen Lang's arm and nodded heavily.
The fight just now really frightened her, but fortunately, Shen Lang was safe and sound.
"Master Shen, there is no reward for saving life." Yi Chuxue bit her red lips and bowed slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with gratitude.
"Thanks...thank you!" Yun Luoxue, who has always been arrogant and cold, also lowered his head, and solemnly thanked Shen Lang.