Chapter 737: Sun-Breaking Divine Fist

"Hahaha, Qin Lang's good luck has finally run out!"

Mo Xiongfeng's old eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with great joy.

"When he meets Li Haoyu, Qin Lang will definitely lose, this time he can't even enter the top 100 in the Heavenly Desolate Continent Elite Competition!"

Mo Xing on the side was full of joy and said excitedly.

Li Haoyu is a strong man of the Martial Emperor, Qin Lang is only the strength of the Martial Sect, and the strength of the two sides is a big difference, and they can't talk about the same day at all.

In Mo Xing's opinion, it is not difficult to guess the result of this competition with his toes.

"Hmph, I still want to enter the top ten of the Heavenly Desolate Continent Elite Competition, this time I met Li Haoyu, Qin Lang is determined, I will definitely not even be able to enter the top 100, and I will never want to see Tang Xinran in the future!"

In the crowd of the Tang family, Tang Xinyang, who had bruises on his face, danced directly with joy.

"Qin Lang actually met the Martial Emperor powerhouse who ranked eleventh on the land list......"

An inexplicable look flashed in Tang Jingyuan's eyes.

Although he was reluctant to let Qin Lang and Tang Xinran get together, he felt that with Qin Lang's strength, he could still enter the top 100 in the Heavenly Desolate Continent Elite Competition.

But now that he has met Li Haoyu, his journey to the Heavenly Desolate Continent Elite Tournament is probably coming to an end!

"How could you meet the existence of the top twenty on the list, your luck is too bad!"

Nangong Aotian's eyes were full of worry.

He knew that in addition to the agreement with Tang Jingyuan, Qin Lang participated in this Heavenly Desolate Continent Elite Competition, and one of the biggest reasons was to break into the top 100 and enter the Lang Huan Secret Realm to find his mother!

If Qin Lang is defeated by Li Haoyu this time, then his plan to find his mother will be completely ruined!

But if Qin Lang wants to defeat Li Haoyu of Martial Emperor Yizhong with the strength of Martial Emperor Eightfold, the difficulty is not ordinary......

Amagi, Hell Down.

Baili Mo sat with Xu Pavilion Master and Mo Pavilion Master, sipping the spiritual tea in his hand, and was judging the contestants in the Heavenly Desolate Continent Elite Competition.

Suddenly, the formation screen in front of him showed a picture of Qin Lang and Li Haoyu appearing in the same ring, and suddenly the three of them froze at the same time, and the Jiang Pavilion Master directly squirted out the spiritual tea he had just drunk in his mouth.

"How is that possible? I'm not mistaken, right?"

As if he couldn't believe his eyes, Pavilion Master Jiang rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands, and once again landed his gaze on the formation screen.

"Old Jiang, you read that right, Qin Lang did meet Li Haoyu, this time I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to break into the top 100 in the Heavenly Desolate Continent Elite Competition!"

Pavilion Master Xu's face was full of helplessness, and he slowly shook his head.

They also counted on Qin Lang to enter the Lang Huan Secret Realm to help them find the flowers on both sides of Tai Chi and refine Tai Chi to Qingdan, but now it seems that this hope is probably going to be lost!

And because of the particularity of the flowers on both sides of the Tai Chi, once picked, it is necessary to let the Dan King use a strong flame power to isolate the two attributes of yin and yang inside, so that the medicinal effect of the flowers on both sides of the Tai Chi will not disappear, otherwise even if Jiang Hongyang and Xu Tao enter the secret realm of Lang Huan to find the flowers on both sides of the Tai Chi, it will be useless!

"Actually, it's not like Qin Lang doesn't have a chance at all......"

Bai Limo, who had been silent on the side, finally spoke at this time.

"Qin Lang still has a chance?"

Pavilion Master Xu and Pavilion Master Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and their eyes fell on Bai Limo.

Putting the teacup in his hand on the coffee table, Bai Limo slowly spoke:

"There are only ninety-nine matches in the third competition this time, and there are a hundred places to enter the Lang Huan Secret Realm, which means that if Qin Lang can persist until the rest of the ninety-eight competitions are over, then the hundredth place to enter the Lang Huan Secret Realm will naturally be him. ”

"Fight against a strong martial emperor like Li Haoyu, and you have to hold on until the remaining ninety-eight matches are all over......"

Pavilion Lord Xu and Pavilion Master Jiang glanced at each other, and the two of them slowly shook their heads at the same time, if they wanted Qin Lang to do this, it was so difficult that it was comparable to ascending to the sky.

Confined space in the ring.

Li Haoyu's eyes fell on Qin Lang, and he said lightly:

"Your name is Qin Lang, right? In this Heavenly Desolate Continent Elite Competition, you are not in the limelight, and your luck is even better, and you actually entered the top two hundred with the strength of the Martial Sect Eightfold. ”

"But when you meet this prince, your good luck will come to an end, if you know each other, quickly bow your head and admit defeat, lest others say that I am bullying you. ”

In the end, the corners of Li Haoyu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer of disdain, and he didn't put Qin Lang in his eyes at all.

"Admit defeat?" Qin Lang smiled coldly and shook his head, "I'm sorry, I don't have these two words in Qin Lang's dictionary!"

"Oh? I refuse to bow my head, do you think you can win against me?"

The sneer on Li Haoyu's face became a little thicker.

"The game hasn't started yet, so it's not certain!"

Qin Lang's face turned a little colder.

"Just with the strength of your Martial Sect Yae, you also want to win against this prince? It's a pipe dream!"

Li Haoyu opened his mouth and mocked.

"Is it a dream, won't you know if you fight?"

Qin Lang sneered.

"Hmph, if you don't see a coffin, you won't shed tears, today this prince will let you see what a real martial emperor powerhouse is!"

Li Haoyu's voice fell, and his momentum suddenly soared, and a powerful invisible coercion rushed towards Qin Lang like a stormy wave, and the momentum was extremely terrifying!

"You want to crush me with momentum, I'm afraid you chose the wrong person!"

Qin Lang's face was fearless, and the momentum on his body also soared suddenly, and the powerful coercion rushed straight towards Li Haoyu!

"Bang!"

Two powerful momentum coercive forces suddenly collided between the two, directly emitting an earth-shattering loud sound, and the two powerful coercive pressures directly turned into countless turbulent currents, scattered in the air, and the strong wind raged.

"The strength of the mere Martial Sect Yae is able to not fall behind under the powerful pressure of this prince, and there are still two brushes! However, with your strength, it is completely wishful thinking to defeat this prince!"

When the sound fell, Li Haoyu's footsteps moved, and the next moment he had already appeared in front of Qin Lang, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and the blue spiritual power around his fist soared, and a trace of heaven and earth aura was constantly sucked into his fist!

"Break-Sun-God-Fist!"

Four words suddenly came out of his mouth, and Li Haoyu's punch was like a huge blue dragon going out to sea, and in the air, there was a piercing roar like a tiger roaring dragon, and it suddenly crushed Qin Lang!

"It is the most powerful heaven-level intermediate martial art of the Great Zhou Imperial Family, the Sun Breaking Divine Fist!"

The millions of warriors watching the battle at the foot of Gushu Mountain suddenly exclaimed.

They didn't expect that in the face of Qin Lang, who only had the eightfold martial arts of the Martial Sect, Li Haoyu would take out the most powerful martial arts of the Great Zhou Imperial Clan as soon as he made a move!

It seems that he wants to defeat Qin Lang with one move!