1569: C1569 One punch, instant death!

C1569 One punch, instant death!

Kuang Lang was extremely excited at this moment.

After fusing with Li Daoyang's broken arm, his strength had increased tremendously, almost reaching the eighth level of the Dao Realm. Xiao Chen and the others were astonished by this situation.

This was Kuang Lang's fortuitous encounter.

It was the result of his efforts, and they were happy for him.

"Congratulations!"

Xiao Chen and the others spoke.

Their eyes were all filled with laughter while Tang Jiuer ran over to Kuang Lang's side. Her beautiful eyes revealed a hint of curiosity.

The big eyes blinked.

Then, she actually pinched Kuang Lang's arm.

"Quite flexible."

When she said this, everyone didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This girl was a little crazy.

Kuang Lang then tapped his forehead.

"Right now, I have become stronger." When he spoke, Tang Jiuer snorted and did not mind.

"Isn't that inevitable? That's an arm that has been strengthened by a little bit, how can it not be strong?"

Kuang Lang laughed, and did not say much.

Xiao Chen looked at Tuoba Feng and the others and smiled.

They seemed to have discovered something.

As for Chu Yiyi, she was an exquisite beauty.

She pulled Tang Jiuer to one side and whispered to his. In an instant, Tang Jiuer's expression became somewhat odd, and his pair of beautiful eyes widened. Then, he glanced at Kuang Lang.

Kuang Lang was startled, and didn't know what to do.

Tang Jiuer was just about to speak when he heard someone declare a battle from the platform. The person who called Kuang Lang to fight immediately caused Xiao Chen and the others to look over with congealed eyes.

It was someone from the Flying Immortal Sect.

I don't know the name.

However, it seemed that he was extremely powerful.

They could not be underestimated.

Kuang Lang had merged with Li Daoyang's arm, and they could see everything clearly. All of them were so angry that their faces were ashen, and incomparably ugly; this was simply humiliating their Flying Immortal Sect.

Unforgivable.

They couldn't take it anymore.

Therefore, someone went up on stage and called out Kuang Lang's name.

All for the sake of defeating Kuang Lang and taking his arm back.

It was something from the Flying Immortal Sect.

Kuang Lang's eyes flashed with sharpness as well.

He really picked the right time.

As soon as he recovered, he challenged him.

Very good!

Tang Jiuer, who was at the side, swallowed his words.

Kuang Lang turned around and glanced at Feng Liu.

"I hope that when I return, I can see that he has also recovered." After he finished speaking, Kuang Lang stepped into the air and walked towards the Qilin Arena, where the Flying Immortal Sect's Heaven's Pride stood.

He stood opposite him.

His eyes flickered as he asked, "What's your name?"

Opposite of them, a Chosen from the Flying Immortal Sect spoke out.

"Du Heng!"

Kuang Lang nodded, the immortal energy in his body started to circulate, it was extremely surging.

"I might not be a match for you, but the current me, you can't compare." Kuang Lang's words were filled with incomparable confidence.

Du Heng's face was filled with disdain.

"Pui!"

Your hand is Li Daoyang's, so in this battle I will cut off your arm and pay tribute to Li Daoyang's spirit in heaven. " Du Heng's voice echoed and everyone's eyes flickered.

Kuang Lang passed on Li Daoyang's arm.

Would he be a match for the Flying Immortal Sect's Du Heng?

They were all curious!

At the same time, he was also looking forward to what kind of power Li Daoyang's hand could unleash on Kuang Lang's body.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

After that, the two of them started to fight. Kuang Lang always used one hand to fight with Du Heng, which was his left hand.

Everyone's eyes flashed.

Why didn't he use his right hand?

Did he not completely fuse it?

It's very possible!

After all, it was someone else's doing.

How could it be possible to completely fuse and control it so quickly? That's why Kuang Lang did not make a move, that must be the case.

However, the battle between the two of them was incomparably fierce.

Immortal energy surged as martial skills exploded in the air.

A terrifying pressure continued to spread.

Everyone's eyes were flashing. Dao Sect's holy son, Kuang Lang, was able to fight against the Heaven Chosen of the Flying Immortal Sect, Du Heng, with a single arm.

It seems like the Dao Sect's overall strength is not weak.

In that case, who won and who lost this battle?

On the other hand, cutie and the rest were all watching the battle attentively. To be honest, they were all worried about Kuang Lang.

As soon as he recovered from his injuries, he began to fight.

More or less, it was still dangerous.

"Flying Immortal Stage people are truly despicable and shameless!" If Kuang Lang was at his peak, they would naturally not be worried. But at this time, Kuang Lang's arm had just recovered.

BOOM!

Both of them retreated at the same time.

Du Heng looked at Kuang Lang, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Kuang Lang, didn't you fuse with Li Daoyang's arm? Why not use it?" His eyes revealed ridicule: "If it's not yours, then it's not your hands that are on Li Daoyang's body. If it's on your body, then it's trash."

With that, Kuang Lang's face changed.

His eyes were incomparably cold.

He swept a glance at Du Heng and said indifferently, "Even if I don't use you, you still won't be able to do anything to me. Isn't it so everyone can clearly see which one of us is the trash?"

Kuang Lang was not angry because of Du Heng's words.

He would not be disturbed.

His heart was as resolute as ever. It was that he must win this battle!

And not only that, she had to be extremely beautiful.

He had completely slapped the face of the Immortal Gate.

Let them watch.

"Do you really think I can't do anything to you? "What a joke. Right now, I'll cut off your right hand. You can't stop me." As the sound of his voice faded, a terrifying storm of celestial energy gathered around Du Heng, as though a storm was brewing. Countless blades appeared behind his back, each of which had flood dragons coiling around them, incomparably terrifying.

The edge of the blade was incomparably sharp, able to slice apart the heavens and earth.

Directly towards Kuang Lang.

At this moment, Du Heng's aura reached its peak. of the Flying Immortal Sect had lost to Xiao Chen. He could not lose again; he wanted to wash away the shame of the Flying Immortal Sect.

Defeat Kuang Lang!

"Kill!" Du Heng let out a cold snort, and instantly, trillions of blade tips shot out, straight towards Kuang Lang. Everyone's eyes congealed, it seemed like this battle was about to end.

But then, Kuang Lang laughed.

His right hand flickered with resplendent light, ancient and mysterious patterns appeared on it, and through his clothes, his right hand instantly became like jade, releasing a terrifying pressure that was no different from Li Daoyang's.0

Instantly, Du Heng's eyes trembled.

Their expressions all turned ugly.

How could he!?

How could he possibly control Li Daoyang's right hand?!

This, how could this be?

"It's not that I don't want to use my right hand, but rather I don't want to use it against you. But since you care too much, then here I am, waiting for you to come and take it, not just you, anyone from the Flying Immortal Sect is fine too. As long as you can take it away, I, Kuang Lang have nothing to say about it."

Rumble rumble rumble!

A terrifying will descended, suppressing Du Heng.

Billions of blades, Kuang Lang only threw out one punch.

It directly shattered!

"Puff …"

He then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Du Heng's body flew backwards as Kuang Lang took a step forward. Not giving Du Heng a chance to catch his breath, his fist descended and Du Heng's face was instantly defeated.

They immediately perished.

Du Heng of the Flying Immortal Sect was killed in one punch!

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