Chapter 874: One hundred seventy eight

Chapter 874 Chapter 178: Battle of the Master of Physical Skills
As if inadvertently glanced towards the horizon, Tang Luo sighed: "Sometimes I really envy you guys with extraordinary births. The things that you take out at will are artifacts of extraordinary origin. Fortunately, I also prepared something."
"Boom."
Tang Luo spit out a golden Zen stick from the Void Stomach, and said lightly towards Wang Han: "The local spirit soldier, the Dao Lei Yin Zen stick, the prize of the 20th Longzhou Youth Martial Arts Conference. I don't know what this stick is. The material, you know that it weighs astonishingly, and there will be thunder and Zen vibration after injecting spiritual power, please!
As Tang Luo took out the Dao Lei Yin Zen Rod, the confrontation between the two masters of physical skills officially began, just like the storm of extinction, everything around Piaoxiangzhai was annihilated, whether it was the earth, architecture, or life, all by the two The force of the confrontation collapsed, and large tracts of buildings began to collapse.
The heavy Dao Leiyin Zen Rod was as light as nothing in Tang Luo's hands, and he used the cloak fist into the spear stick to swing a Zen staff into air tightly. Numerous thunder-yin Zen vibrations were like a tsunami storm, and the space began as if it could not bear this supernatural power. With tremor, even the Mount Alan, which had stood for millions of years, began to collapse and sink.
Facing the madman's wand technique and the endless ringing of Zen tremors, Wang Han's fighting spirit became more and more exciting, and the excitement in his eyes was even more unstoppable. Lei Yin cut a path of fierce demons, like a sea of ​​blood torn apart in the heavens, and smashed in front of Tang Luo.
Although Wang Han received nine secret arts blessings, he was still slightly inferior to Tang Luo in physique. Therefore, facing the Wang Han who dared to come closer, Tang Luo had two knees and long arms bursting with blue veins, and he raised the Dao Lei Yin Zen stick. It is the head split, like a dragon's blood rushing turbulently, in addition to the thunderyyin Zen epicenter, it also added three strengths to block invincibility.
In the face of a fierce blow, Wang Han did not dodge, the two blades intersected to form a cross, and he bucked the trend and stood on the stick.
The gods and soldiers intersected, the two fierce blades exploded, the short blade turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the long sword scattered into endless gods. The blood fouled the thunder and Zen shock, but also swallowed up 90% of the strength, and the remaining 10% It is also absorbed by the nine secret armor techniques surrounding Wang Han.
And those Shen Ting began to attack Tang Luo through the sea of ​​blood.
The divine thunder was added for just a moment. The bursting divine thunder darkened the world. Only the strong light and roar of Tang Luo's body were left. Thunder followed the pores to attack the organs. Fortunately, he was crushed by the Void Wheels and Yin and Yang. Stopped, although the viscera were preserved, the body surface was not so lucky. The extreme high temperature made Tang Luo's whole body scorched, most of his blood was evaporated, his clothes were burned from head to toe, and all his hair and beards were gone. The whole person is like shriveled black coal.
The paralysis accompanied by the extreme high temperature made Tang Luo feel scorched by the flames of hundreds of millions of degrees, and the kind of pain made people unhappy.
This level of trauma can be killed in an ordinary fierce state, but Tang Luo has an amazing body and strong vitality. Wang Han knows that Shen Ting cannot kill Tang Luo with a single blow, but now the short blade turns a sea of ​​blood into a Zen stick and a long sword. Shen Ting attacked the main body, and now he wanted to combo, and only himself was left.
With both fists and an ape like a monkey, the boiling spiritual power is concentrated in the fists. Several kinds of power surging and rushing make Wang Han's body sound like tiger and leopard thunder, taking advantage of the perfect opportunity of Shenting paralysis to take it straight Tang Luo's head is used to make up the knife.
Halfway through his fist, he was kicked on his lower abdomen by a thick leg that was as black as charcoal. Three kinds of violent force burst out, kicking him out, and passing through a dozen houses. Take off your strength.
Without the spiritual power of the master, the two spirit spirit gods of Shen Ting and Jifu once again turned into tool embryos, chasing after the Wang Han who flew hundreds of feet like a stream of light, and turned into double swords and fell in front of each other.
After kicking Wang Han into the air, Tang Luo hurriedly adjusted his breath with the stick. Because of Shen Ting's attack, his physical body was extremely damaged, and the large amount of blood evaporated by heat made his physical body weaker than ever.
Fortunately, Tang Luo had already prepared a way to deal with such a situation in the Void Stomach. As a master of ordinary physical skills without awakening and undead blood, Tang Luo knew that one day he would face weakness such as serious injury and excessive blood loss.
And he had already stored a huge amount of salt and spiritual spring in the stomach of the void.
The human body’s plasma is mainly composed of digestion and absorption of water and salt. Tang Luo’s body’s energy conversion rate is dozens of times that of others. After a large amount of salt and water are extracted from the empty stomach and injected into the body, innate qi The viscera and viscera began hematopoiesis and healing.
"Gudong, Gudong."
That was the sound of the essence of salt and the spirit spring turning into plasma in the body. After a while, Tang Luo would recover as before, but Wang Han did not give this time.
The triple strength was weakened by the Nine Secrets of Dun Jia, and the injuries that really broke out in Wang Han's body were pitiful, otherwise, with Tang Luo's physical skills, Wang Han would be directly blown into blood.
The slightly injured Wang Han still held two gleaming fierce blades, like eagles gliding close to the ground, and flew towards Tang Luo.
The innate air flow turned and shattered the scorched dead skin with strength. The naked Tang Luo picked up the stick and hammered towards Wang Han. He didn't believe that the two handles were deified as lightning and blood sea attacks. There are no restrictions.
But this time, Tang Luo kept an eye on it, holding a weather arrow in his mouth, so that the worst would happen and he had a chance to backhand.
Dadao Leiyin Zen stick stood with Shenting and Jifu again, and the tyrannical force hammered Wang Chan into the ground along the stick. Before Tang Luo spit out the sword to chase him, a spring under the ground rushed him to the sky. , A cloud of dark clouds gathered in the sky at some unknown time, a azure blue thunder fell, blasting a big hole in Tang Luo's back.
A ray of light rose into the sky in the cave, and the blades of Shen Ting and the underground palace were facing Tang Luo's throat.
Tang Luo, who was seriously injured but expressionless, looked at Wang Han who was getting closer, and threw the Zen stick in his hand, and countless Lei Yin Zen vibrations danced in mid-air.
A master of physical skills throws a weapon, which means that when the Guilty Ass is out of skill, Wang Han waved the short-blade netherworld, shattering the waves of Tao Zen shock that affected his body, and dragged Shenting down, trying to kill Tang Luo. one strike.
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.
Xu Laoying, who had been watching the battle from the horizon, saw the tragedy of Tang Luo and couldn't bear it.
No matter who looked at it, Tang Tianjiao, who had been corroded by the blood spring of the earth evil spirits to the extent that only the leg bones were left, and had a big hole exploded in the back by the divine thunder, was defeated.
The two were getting closer and closer, and Wang Han's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty pleasure. It was the joy of defeating a powerful enemy and the pride of the winner.
Until he was spit out by Tang Luo, the tricolor innate divine sword pierced his chest and nailed to the sky.
(End of this chapter)