Ghost Valley Chapter 232 Tai Chi
"Fight again!"
With a loud shout, Ling Hao shot again, and the Desperate Overlord Fist burst out with great power in his hand, although the spear was shattered, he was still not convinced.
Qing Lin calmly made a move, the blood lance was hideous, cutting through the sky, and then approaching Ling Hao directly, and the terrifying power swept in.
"Dominate the world!" Ling Hao's eyes were like electricity, and a brilliant golden light erupted from his right fist.
The fists intersected, and he felt his arms slightly numb, his body trembled slightly, and a surging force seemed to invade his body.
This is the corrosive power attached to the blood lance, and the strange aura is unpredictable, but this power is indeed extremely cold.
The sea of blood was originally a cold place, although it had endless blood qi, but there was an extreme yin power in the terrifying sea of blood. Now this Extreme Yin Power flowed into Ling Hao's body along with Qinglin's blood lance, causing indelible damage.
Feeling the extremely cold power in his body, Ling Hao's face was shocked and he retreated again, but Qinglin was unforgiving, but he didn't give him such a chance and shouted: "Fengming Nine Heavens!"
The blood phoenix flew in his fingertips, the sea of blood evolved in the palm of his hand, and the powerful fist was incomparable, slamming Ling Hao's chest, in the face of such a powerful bombardment, Ling Hao had to be forced to block the Desperate Overlord Fist and was forced to come out.
There seemed to be thunder roaring in the air, and the two of them shook it strongly! Punch by punch, a brilliant energy storm swept in all directions, and the corners of Ling Hao's mouth spilled blood again, and Qing Lin followed up again!
The Blood Sea Yan Heavenly Court erupted with terrifying power, and the big fist exploded like a punch, like a stormy wave!
The energy continued to burst out with brilliant light, enveloping the two of them, and the terrifying aura fluctuations surprised both Xi Menglong and Yang Qingkong in the arena watching the battle.
The strong two gave them too many surprises, especially Qinglin's strength was able to suppress Ling Hao steadily, which was too much for Yang Qingkong to expect.
Although he had not fought with Ling Hao, he could indeed feel Ling Hao's terror, not only the strength of mana but also the strength of his body, but now such an advantage has become a defeat under Qinglin's hands, Ling Hao is strong, Qinglin is stronger, punch after punch blasted, watching Ling Hao retreat in defeat, Yang Qingkong had to make a good plan. His face sank and he didn't know what he was thinking, he knew that he couldn't go if he wanted to, that arrow had been persecuting him, if he moved, then it would be a shocking blow. However, the two people who were fighting fiercely on the side became more and more fierce, and the loud explosions kept coming out. Qing Lin's speed was as fast as lightning, the God Killing Step was already terrifying, coupled with the power of the sea of blood, the power of one punch was greater than the power of one punch, and by the time of the ninth punch, Ling Hao finally couldn't bear the slightest trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Ah......" Feeling the injury in his body, Ling Hao was unwilling to be defeated like this, and shouted frantically to the sky. But Qinglin didn't give him such a chance to escape, and pressed every step of the way. Both hands struck Ling Hao's body like lightning, and his fists and feet opened and closed widely, not giving Ling Hao a chance to dodge at all.
All the fierce attacks were connected together, and the incomparably powerful blood light was invincible, so that Ling Hao could only take the fight and not dodge, unless he fought for his life and was hit with a terrible death punch, so Ling Hao's body slowly left blood marks one after another.
Finally, under Qinglin's powerful attack, a blood phoenix flew out and hit Ling Hao's body, directly bombarding him out, Ling Hao roared angrily, and finally couldn't support his body at all, he was smashed to the ground and flew upside down, spurting out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.
"Roar!"
He was unwilling, he had paid too much pain in order to be able to defeat Qinglin, and the torture day and night was just to avenge the shame of the year, but now he was still defeated by Qinglin, how could he be satisfied with such a result.
"I said you weren't my match!" Qinglin looked coldly at Ling Hao, who was roaring angrily, and said.
The indifferent voice seemed to stimulate Ling Hao, his bloodthirsty eyes were cold and ruthless, Ling Hao came quickly, and the desperate aura on the Desperate Overlord Fist became more condensed.
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"What are you, Desperate Overlord Fist?" the old Hades looked at Ling Hao in front of him and said indifferently.
Ling Hao shook his head and said, "The seniors point out one or two, and the juniors are ignorant!"
"This set of punches focuses not on the power of the overlord but on the breath of despair, only the real despair can use its strongest power, if you can't put it to death and come back to life, then you will never be able to use the perfect Despair Overlord fist. ”
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Recalling what the old Hades had said to him, Ling Hao seemed to have realized something at this moment, despair, he felt despair, so his movements became sharp, and thick fists rushed in.
A dark golden light covered the sky, like a black curtain covering the sky.
Feeling Ling Hao's sudden change, the aura of despair became even stronger, and the power above his fists became even more terrifying.
But Qinglin still made a flat move, even if Ling Hao's strength broke through, Qinglin still wouldn't be afraid, because he wouldn't lose.
The river is surging, rolling east, the carp jumps the door, and the stone breaks the sky!
The blood light on the right hand was permeated, the serum was soaring to the sky, and the blood-red aura was overwhelming the world, and the blood phoenix and blood dragon were flying and churning in it. The big river is rolling above the left hand, and the source is not visible, but the momentum of the rush is unobstructed, this is a strong momentum, indomitable, never looking back, the river is rolling, as if falling from the nine heavens, subtle and exquisite, the golden carp swims slowly in it.
The hands converged, Qinglin's expression was calm, forming an unpredictable Tai Chi pattern, swaying freely, the golden carp on the left hand rolled, the blood phoenix on the right hand hissed, both hands went hand in hand, the two secret realms were mixed, and a terrifying scene occurred!
A round of Tai Chi pattern is as big as a millstone, the power of heaven and earth is gathered in it, the power of the two ancient supreme secret realms has a convergence at this moment, the supreme coercion is diffused, heaven and man are one, he is like a god, stepping on the heavenly river, walking with a sea of blood on his head! Even Yang Qingkong, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but tremble, such an attack secret technique was unheard of and unseen, and the powerful killing intent shrouded him, making him feel the coldness from the bones.
"Bang"
The huge force directly smashed Ling Hao into the air! A string of blood flowers fell in midair, causing Ling Hao's body to slam into the wall of light on the Ascending Heaven Road.
Qinglin strolled up, bombarding down directly, under the strong crushing of the two secret realms, Ling Hao's bones were broken, and blood rushed up.
"You forced me!" The cold voice seemed to come from the abyss.
At this moment, Ling Hao roared like a wounded beast, there seemed to be a force in his body recovering, and the road to heaven under his feet slowly cracked, and he, who was covered in blood, looked at Qinglin indifferently.
"Since the current Desperate Overlord Fist can't help you, but I haven't lost yet, you have to pay the price!" Ling Hao had lost his composure, and his arms stretched out, and a powerful force burst out.