1837: C1837 Dual cultivation of martial arts

C1837 Dual cultivation of martial arts

It had to be said that Lang Ya was indeed an abnormal existence in the entire Blue Sword. Other than Zhang Hao, whose flesh and bones were probably the strongest, even Qian You might not be his match.

Furthermore, there was another difference between Lang Ya's fleshly body and Zhang Hao's, and that was his extraordinary powerful regenerative abilities.

Zhang Hao's body was stronger than his golden body and Lang Ya was in a different direction. As long as you could not kill him, he would be able to recover in a moment's time.

In the night, the current Lang Ya was holding onto Dugu Aoshuang's longsword in front of everyone. Then, as if he was an ordinary person, he slowly pulled out the longsword that had already penetrated into his chest. Blood was still flowing non-stop, and the scene was simply exceptionally bloody.

But it was not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing was that after Lang Ya pulled the sword out of his body, the blood flow on his chest stopped just like that, and the gigantic gaping wound was actually healing at a speed that everyone could see with their own eyes.

"Monster, he's simply a monster."

Even the experienced and knowledgeable Dugu Aoshuang was stunned on the spot, and could not help but call them monsters.

Dugu Aoshuang, the Palace Master of the Hundred Flowers Palace had lived for quite some time, but she had never met someone as terrifying as Lang Ya.

No one in the cultivation world would be able to fully recover from such a deep wound that had already pierced into the heart.

Taking a small step back, Dugu Aoshuang's face revealed an expression of panic.

Looking at Lang Ya on the other side, his originally pale face had turned a little red. Raising the blood stained sword in his hand, Lang Ya shook it twice in the air in disdain.

Immediately afterwards, clanging sounds could be heard in the air.

The sword that had come from Dugu Aoshuang had been easily broken into pieces by Lang Ya just like that. The scene was so beautiful it was hard to look straight at.

It had to be known that although Dugu Aoshuang's sword was not some strong spirit weapon, it was still considered one of a million li out of many weapons. It was refined from the cold iron of the Great Snow Mountain, and the craftsmanship was also very exquisite.

In the last hundred years of battle, not to mention the fact that the sword had been broken, even the tiniest bruise had never happened.

Just like that, the cold steel sword in Lang Ya's hand was like a toy, and easily broke.

"He, he could even break a cold iron. His battle prowess far surpasses his cultivation level. What a freak, he's simply a freak."

Dugu Aoshuang, who had always had a frosty expression, now had an additional trace of throbbing on her face.

But Lang Ya didn't give Dugu Aoshuang any time to react, as he was approaching Dugu Aoshuang step by step, and then, he smiled: "Alright, your injuries are already healed, and there's no more trouble. Now, you and I are only facing each other."

Facing Lang Ya's every step he took, Dugu Aoshuang on the other hand, couldn't help but retreat, because Dugu Aoshuang knew that she couldn't get too close to Lang Ya in front of a power-type competitor. She didn't know what would happen if she didn't. Therefore, Dugu Aoshuang had always been maintaining a distance of more than ten steps away from Lang Ya.

This was because there was still room for reaction from ten steps away from Dugu Aoshuang, but if it was less than ten steps, then it was hard to say.

Seeing that Dugu Aoshuang had kept retreating, Lang Ya did not hold back, both of his legs suddenly moved, his entire person was like a sharp sword that was pushed out.

Qin Chuan and Yang Jun watched on from the side, and it seemed like they could no longer see Lang Ya's figure anymore.

"What incredible speed."

Dugu Aoshuang's feet immediately touched the ground, causing her nimble body to fly back to the sky.

Immediately after, Dugu Aoshuang flipped her body, with her palm facing towards the countryside, she directly struck the Huang Long, the palm that had condensed into frost directly towards Lang Ya's head.

Lang Ya maintained his fist, waving his gigantic arm, punching out.

BOOM!

After a series of explosions, a huge crack started to appear on the ground of the Blue Sword. The crack under Lang Ya's feet became larger and larger, and became deeper and deeper.

However, Dugu Aoshuang was not an idiot, she had already been tricked once, and it was definitely impossible for her to be tricked again.

That was why Dugu Aoshuang quickly withdrew her palm attack. As for her, she turned into a white beam of light and started to fight around Lang Ya.2

It had to be said that Dugu Aoshuang's speed was extremely fast. This was not a human's speed, but a method to control the wind.

The two of them turned into countless figures in the Blue Sword plaza and began to fight.

The Lang Ya who had recovered from his injuries was facing the Dugu Aoshuang who did not have a sword in her hand, and the disparity in realms was constantly shrinking, especially that Lang Ya's Cultivation Methods, which was becoming more and more courageous the more he fought. Even Dugu Aoshuang felt that it was extremely difficult for him.

As they stared at this terrifying battle, although Yang Jun and Qin Chuan's hearts were itching, they were powerless and could only spectate from the side.

At this time, Yang Jun had even lit a cigarette, and teased: "Boss, who do you think will win between Lang Ya and that woman?"

Qin Chuan shook his head, he could not understand at all: "I don't know, it seems like the two of them have come here together, and I really don't know who will win."

"Sigh, I really am envious of this Lang Ya brat. Three days, in just three short days, he actually became an expert in Sky Origin Stage. "If I could also leap up to become Tianyuan, I would go up and show my skills."

Hearing Yang Jun's envious and jealous words, Qin Chuan smiled on the side: "Otherwise, the next time we meet that brat Ye Qian, I will have him send you into the pill furnace to forge you …"

Yang Jun immediately started sweating profusely and waved his hands: "Don't, don't. It's better if we don't, if this brat refines me again, then this brother's life would be over. It's best not to take such risks."

Just as Yang Jun and Qin Chuan were talking to themselves, Lang Ya and his figure suddenly separated.

The current Dugu Aoshuang no longer had her usual grace and elegance, and was now in an additional sorry state that she should not have. Even her breathing had started to become uneven.

But when he looked at Lang Ya again, he still seemed fine. In fact, the blood Qi on his body seemed to have become even stronger.

Staring at Lang Ya, Dugu Aoshuang muttered in her heart non-stop: "Damn it, this guy really doesn't seem like a human at all. Even if he doesn't get injured by him at this rate, she'll probably die from exhaustion. What should I do?"

At this moment, Lonely Frost was thinking about something as he looked around.

Suddenly, Dugu Aoshuang's eyes fell on Qin Chuan and Yang Jun who were watching the fight from the side.

Dugu Aoshuang's feet moved apart slightly, and a red dot was suddenly released from between her brows. Following that, white snowflakes started to float down from the sky above the Blue Sword, and the temperature dropped abruptly.

Seeing this strange scene, Qin Chuan was the first to jump out: "Damn, I never thought that this woman would actually cultivate both martial arts and martial arts."

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