C1663 You are not worthy of the title Heaven's Pride.
Blood was flowing out of Kuang Lang's arm.
His arm came from Li Daoyang, which was a disciple of the Flying Immortal Sect, and contained the Half-Saint point transformation, leaving behind a strand of will. Now, it had completely merged with Kuang Lang.
This move could crush anything and everything.
But now, his phone was chapped and bleeding.
It was all because of Yang Yu's punch.
Yang Yu's arm was also in pain, but he endured it. Furthermore, his cultivation realm was above Kuang Lang's, so even if he was at the peak of his cultivation, he was still stronger than Kuang Lang.
If they were on the same level, this punch would not have injured Kuang Lang, but him.
Who can this be blamed on?
They could only blame Kuang Lang for being too weak.
Therefore, this was fate!
Today, he wanted to cut off Kuang Lang's arm as a sacrifice to Junior Brother Li Daoyang. He also wanted his life so that he could use his blood to wash away the shame of the Flying Immortal Sect.
Therefore, Kuang Lang had to die today!
At the same time, the astral wind on Kuang Lang's body howled, immortal energy surged crazily, filling the entire space, an endless fighting spirit condensed and floated in the air, it was like many battle runes floating around Kuang Lang's body, in that moment, Kuang Lang's fighting strength had reached its peak.
Kuang Lang's eyes gradually revealed a cold killing intent.
Yang Yu had his eyes on him.
Today, only one of them could survive.
However, he also knew that in terms of strength, Yang Yu was very strong. He wasn't a match for him, but he wouldn't back down because there was still someone behind him.
Tang Jiuer!
If it was anyone else, Kuang Lang might have left.
But she was Tang Jiuer.
How could Kuang Lang leave?
Even if he died in battle, he would never take a step back!
"Kuang Lang, stop fighting, you are not his opponent, let's go together, okay? Let's leave this place, exit the Nine Heavens Holy Board, I will go with you, okay?" Tang Jiuer was so anxious that his eyes were red, his voice carried a hint of a sobbing tone.
At this moment, her heart was filled with fear.
Before the battle of 10,000, Kuang Lang's strength had already become stronger. But after the battle of 10,000, Kuang Lang obtained the opportunity to obtain the powers of a saint, becoming a saint and changing everything.
Since then, she had never seen Kuang Lang suffer a loss.
But now, Kuang Lang was fighting Yang Yu.
If he fell into a disadvantageous position, he would be injured!
She was extremely worried, not because Kuang Lang could not beat Yang Yu, but because he was worried for Kuang Lang!
Just worried about him!
However, Kuang Lang's will was firm.
He would not retreat.
He wanted to contend for Nine Heavens Holy Board.
He wanted to prove the talent of a saint.
He wanted strength to protect a single person!
"Jiu'er, just wait for me on the side." Kuang Lang's voice slowly spread out. At this moment, his fighting spirit overflowed into the heavens, but his words to Tang Jiuer still carried a trace of gentleness.
"I won't!"
Tang Jiuer resolutely said as he looked at Kuang Lang with red eyes.
Kuang Lang was a little helpless.
He turned around, and with a smile on his pretty face, he walked out towards Tang Jiuer. He raised his hand, and rubbed her head.
"Be good." Her voice was so soft that it could not be heard.
Tang Jiuer was startled.
For some reason, he subconsciously made a sound of acknowledgement.
Then she blushed.
Kuang Lang smiled, it was a very warm smile.
Behind him, Yang Yu's eyes flashed with a cold and gloomy light, he took the opportunity while Kuang Lang was turning around to burst forward. This was an excellent opportunity, if he did not kill him now, when would he be able to?
This was a godsend opportunity!
Kuang Lang, you are courting death.
Yang Yu also had to distract himself to pick up girls.
Since you don't want to live anymore, don't blame me for this. After you die, I'll help you satisfy your woman. Thinking of this, Yang Yu smiled, and sent out a palm imprint.
The earth was torn apart.
Yang Yu had already arrived behind Kuang Lang.
When Tang Jiuer saw this scene, his pupils shrank. His eyes just happened to see Yang Yu's sinister smile.
"Kuang Lang, be careful!"
Tang Jiuer shouted and was about to turn around to block the attack for Kuang Lang, but he was pressed in place by Kuang Lang and could not move at all. After that, without even looking back, Kuang Lang struck out with his fist, a battle talisman that covered the sky condensed and landed on his arm.
BOOM!
The huge wave trembled, the air was torn, the earth caved in and dust flew into the air. Kuang Lang immediately carried Tang Jiuer in his arms, shielding her from the flying sand and stones.
Yang Yu's attack was torn apart.
He was forced back.
Kuang Lang spat out a mouthful of blood.
But it was as if he didn't feel anything. He was smiling, and then he pushed Tang Jiuer away, turning around to look at Yang Yu with eyes full of disdain.
"A dignified Heaven Chosen of the Flying Immortal Sect, your Majesty! How dare you do such a despicable thing like a sneak attack! Are you even worthy of the title Heaven Chosen?!" Kuang Lang's voice was sonorous as he berated Yang Yu.
Yang Yu's eyes flashed as he sneered.
"In any case, you all are going to die today. To be killed in broad daylight or by a sneak attack, what's the difference? "
Hearing that, Kuang Lang laughed.
"You spoke too early, you think you can kill me? You overestimate yourself! " With that said, Kuang Lang's Qi immediately became powerful, the platinum armor enveloping his body, making him invisible, Kuang Lang's eyes were currently filled with arrogance, looking down at the world from above.
It was as though he was the ruler of all worlds.
A wave of pressure was emitted from his aura, suppressing Yang Yu. Yang Yu's countenance immediately changed, becoming extremely unsightly to behold.
This aura was that of a semi-sage realm cultivator.
How was this possible?
Kuang Lang was obviously in the Ninth Heaven of the Dao Realm realm, so when was he going to enter the saint rank?
"You …" Yang Yu hadn't even finished speaking when Kuang Lang had already charged over. With a palm strike, a shock wave instantly descended from the sky, tearing through the heaven and earth, suppressing everything in its surroundings.
Yang Yu's heart trembled.
This power was definitely not an ordinary half-Saint Force.
Indeed not.
Because among them, after fusing with the Sub-Saint's power, Kuang Lang was really angry. He had used his trump card, so what he wanted to do was very simple.
He wiped out Yang Yu.
And he was going to kill him in one hit.
They didn't give Yang Yu the slightest chance.
Yang Yu was directly swallowed up by Jing Rong. The sky turned white, and by the time the immortal light had fallen, Yang Yu had already disappeared.
Not running away.
Even though he was at the peak of the Dao Realm, he could not escape the hands of a semi-sage expert. He was killed in a single strike, and the Flying Immortal Sect's Yang Yu was completely annihilated.
He had completely disappeared from this world without a trace.
After killing Yang Yu, Kuang Lang turned around, removing the Platinum Armor from his body. Before he could say anything, Tang Jiuer threw himself into his embrace, and started crying loudly.
She was terrified.
She thought that Kuang Lang would die.
But she never thought that Kuang Lang had always been hiding his strength, she was just like a fool. The more she thought about it, the more wronged she got, she waved her fist and smashed at Kuang Lang.
"You lied to me, you lied to me!"
She looked at Kuang Lang and said, "You clearly had the strength to kill him, why did you hide? Why didn't you kill him from the start?
Then, without listening to the explanation, she lowered her head and continued to cry.
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