Chapter 430: The Battle of Master and Apprentice

The three masters of the middle stage of condensation jointly besieged Chen Qingyang, although the three of them had some scruples and did not do their best, but no one expected that the two people who attacked at the front could not even block the power of Chen Qingyang's blow, and they were knocked unconscious to the ground in an instant.

And Leng Mei's attack was also easily cracked by Chen Qingyang, and when she stopped to find that her companion had fallen to the ground, her face was also full of shock.

"Brother Yang, have you regained your full strength?" Leng Mei asked in surprise and joy, forgetting for a moment that she and Chen Qingyang were already in a hostile state.

Chen Qingyang did not respond to her question, and said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, you can sleep for a while!" ”

After speaking, Chen Qingyang's figure flashed again, Leng Mei's eyes widened directly, and he couldn't catch Chen Qingyang's speed at all, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and then he completely fainted.

Soon, Chen Qingyang and Mo Fulong were left standing around.

Chen Qingyang turned around slowly, looking at Mo Fulong calmly, without the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

Seeing that Chen Qingyang solved the three of Leng Mei so easily, Mo Fulong said in his heart that it was fake not to be surprised, but it was only to surprise him.

"Amazing, really amazing, I admit that I underestimated you, I didn't expect that your dantian meridians were completely abolished back then, and you were able to fully recover, and your strength seems to be even stronger than back then." Mo Fulong clapped his palms as he spoke, with a smile on his face all the time.

"The rapid growth of your strength also impresses me, I am curious, what kind of evil skills have you cultivated?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Today's Mo Fulong exudes an aura of disgust from all over his body, and this feeling is similar to the feeling given to him by the group of devils in the Heavenly Evil Sect back then.

"You want to know? Then come and see for yourself if my apprentice can come out of the blue. Mo Fulong said with an evil smile.

At the same time, a surging blood mist suddenly burst out from Mo Fulong's body, and his momentum instantly climbed to the extreme.

Feeling Mo Fulong's cold and evil momentum, Chen Qingyang subconsciously produced a strong aura of danger in his heart.

It seems that the defeat of Pastoral in the hands of Mo Fulong was not due to his own carelessness, but because Mo Fulong really had that strength.

At this time, Mo Fulong's right fist condensed an extremely terrifying blood-colored energy, he glanced at Chen Qingyang with a sneer, and then his body was like a cheetah pounced, opening his bloody mouth and pounced on Chen Qingyang.

The monstrous blood mist seemed to cover the sky and the sun, containing an incomparable terrifying coercion.

Mo Fulong's punch, Chen Qingyang is extremely familiar, it is the overlord fist he taught him!

It's just that at this moment, the fist of the Overlord Fist contains that strange blood mist, and there is an extremely terrifying penetrating power in the domineering.

The next moment, Mo Fulong appeared in front of Chen Qingyang out of thin air as if he had used teleportation, and smashed his violent punch towards Chen Qingyang.

There was no extra time for Chen Qingyang to think about it, he also gathered the strength of his whole body on his fist, and nearly seven times the power of the Overlord Fist burst out.

Apprentice to master!

Overlord Fist vs Overlord Fist!

"Boom!"

The two fists collided, and in an instant, they shook out an incomparably amazing power.

"Poof!"

But in the next moment, the strange blood mist directly penetrated Chen Qingyang's fist and poured into Chen Qingyang's body.

That feeling was as if there were countless sharp blades cutting Chen Qingyang's flesh and bones, and he was seriously injured in an instant.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, the aftermath of Mo Fulong's Overlord Fist slammed into Chen Qingyang's chest, and his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, smashing on the hillside dozens of meters away.

Chen Qingyang thought that there was a big gap between his current strength and Mo Fulong, but he didn't expect this gap to be so big.

"Ahem!"

Coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood heavily, Chen Qingyang struggled to get up from the ground, staring at Mo Fulong in the distance.

Mo Fulong slowly retracted his fists, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to attack Chen Qingyang, and he still had an evil smile on his face.

"My Overlord Fist seems to be more powerful than yours." Mo Fulong said with a chuckle.

His overlord fist, both in terms of speed and strength, comprehensively crushed Chen Qingyang.

However, Chen Qingyang can still be alive with one punch from him, and his strength is obviously a few points stronger than back then.

Chen Qingyang frantically ran the "I Ching Tendons", and the blood mist that had penetrated into his body was forcibly forced out, and a warm current was quickly healing his damaged meridians.

"Surrender obediently, or I don't mind turning you into a wreck again." Mo Fulong said with a sneer.

Chen Qingyang took a deep breath, feeling that the chaotic aura in his body had gradually stabilized, and said in a faint voice: "It is unknown who will win or lose." ”

"I really don't know where you got the courage to say such a thing, then I'll let you experience the despair of those years again." After speaking, Mo Fulong's body flashed in an instant.

His speed seemed to have broken through the sound barrier to an extremely terrifying level.

Moreover, Chen Qingyang's divine thoughts had already detected that Mo Fulong's realm had not broken through to a half-step innate level, and he was still a martial artist in the late stage of condensation.

However, his strength seems to be close to a half-step innate peak realm martial artist.

Suddenly, Chen Qingyang's whole body nervous relaxed, standing motionless, his eyes even slightly closed, and his heart entered a state of emptiness.

Chen Qingyang knew that Mo Fulong's speed and strength almost completely crushed him, and if he just struggled and resisted, he would be completely defeated in Mo Fulong's hands in a few breaths.

Therefore, if he wants to change the deadlock at the moment, there is only one way, and that is to comprehend the third leap of the Cloud Dragon Nine Leaps.

Seeing Chen Qingyang standing motionless, even like an idiot, Mo Fulong sneered in his heart.

Chen Qingyang, who couldn't be shaken in his heart back then, is now just as weak as an ant in front of him, and he can control his life and death at will.

This feeling, Mo Fulong enjoyed very much.

At a distance of just a few tens of meters, Mo Fulong blinked an eye, and the overlord fist containing a strange blood mist burst in, and when he was about to engulf Chen Qingyang, Chen Qingyang's right foot took a step lightly.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person rose into the air and drew an arc in the air, seeing how he dodged Mo Fulong's fatal punch.

"What?" Seeing Chen Qingyang fleeing from his eyes, Mo Fulong's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he let the furious fist slam into the void, and the woods in front of him fell in rows like a sea of mountains, sweeping hundreds of meters away.

In the flash of light, Mo Fulong's left foot stepped back, and his body also turned around, without making any stops, his right hand suddenly poked out, and his open five fingers were like a bloody mouth, and suddenly grabbed the back of Chen Qingyang's head.

This time, Mo Fulong had forgotten to keep his hand, if Chen Qingyang couldn't dodge, his entire head would be shattered by his iron claws.

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