2060: C2060 Slaughtering Qian Lang to death

C2060 Slaughtering Qian Lang to death

"Haah, go die for this young master!"

Grabbing the Star Breaking Hammer that was wrapped in the bright yellow hammer, Qian Lang charged explosively towards Yang Liefeng, coming to the front of him. With a low shout, he ruthlessly swung the hammer towards Yang Liefeng, this was his last chance.

"You're not strong enough!"

Yang Liefeng also bellowed, his eyes shooting out a cold light. His killing intent surged, as his demon spear pierced forward explosively, the blood colored gigantic spear tip piercing towards the Star Break Hammer like an asura mountain.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The blood red spear tip of the demon spear collided with the hammer on the Star Break Hammer and instantly, the energy shock wave was deafening. The two tyrannical forces clashed and immediately exploded, transforming into a torrent of energy that collided with each other again, causing the momentum, like a tsunami, the ground rippled with powerful spirit energy. It was like a surging wave, both Yang Liefeng and Qian Lang were ruthlessly sent flying out of their hands, spirit artifacts running out of their hands.

Bang.

Immediately after, the two of them smashed into the ground fiercely, their bodies trembled, they spat out a mouthful of blood, but, Qian Lang took a big mouthful, Yang Liefeng a small mouthful.

As the blood was spat out from their mouths, their faces immediately became pale. It was as if they had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Hu hu"

In an instant, the two of them were unable to stand up at all. They were lying on the ground and breathing deeply. Their chests were like bellows that were being continuously pulled as they violently rose up and down. They looked extremely frightening, as if their bodies would explode in the next instant.

"Young Master Qian!"

Many of them were worried for Qian Lang, and called out to him softly. Looking at Qian Lang's current state, they were afraid that if the voice was too loud, Qian Lang's body would explode.

"Little brother Piercing Wind!"

"Ripping Wind!"

"Yang Brother!"

Gong Qianye, Du Linlin, Song Qingya, and Song Yuan's eyes were filled with worry, staring straight at Yang Liefeng who was lying on the ground, unable to stand up, tears moving in their eyes.

"You better be alright!"

Xing Honglian frowned, her beautiful eyes were filled with worry, looking at Yang Liefeng, she was actually extremely nervous, praying that nothing would happen to Yang Liefeng, maybe she did not realise how terrifying her transformation was.

"God bless me! God bless me! That kid must die!"

"This brat is too scary. If he can fight with Qian Lang and injure both of them, it would be a good thing."

Li Yun prayed for Yang Liefeng to die. Han You Shan was already afraid of Yang Liefeng, he hoped that both of them could suffer and lose their lives.

"I hope this kid will die!" Wang San Gui was also looking forward to Yang Liefeng's death and was worried that Yang Liefeng would cause trouble for him in the future.

"Die!" Dai Hongyan's beautiful eyes stared straight at Yang Liefeng as she yelled out one word in a low voice.

"How could I, Yang Liefeng, die in the hands of this little shrimp!" Releasing his powerful soul force, Yang Liefeng learned about the word death that came out of Dai Hongyan's mouth. The Chaos Bloodline around his body surged, stimulating his body to regain consciousness.

After a while, Yang Liefeng was gradually able to move his four limbs stiffly, but Qian Lang was becoming more and more weak.

"Yang Liefeng can move!"

"Yang Liefeng is so scary, he can actually still move. Looking at Young Master Qian's appearance, I'm afraid he won't be able to get up."

Seeing Yang Liefeng's stiff limbs moving, a commotion broke out amongst the spectators.

"Bang bang!"2

His heart thumping hard, Yang Liefeng struggled to get up from the ground. His forehead was covered with dense sweat as his clothes were drenched in sweat and his body was trembling.

However, compared to the Qian Lang who had his eyelids as heavy as a mountain and was on the verge of collapsing, Yang Liefeng had already displayed his incredible strength.

The terror of Chaos Bloodline lay in their strong vitality. If they wanted to kill Cultivators who possessed the strength of Chaos Bloodline, they would need to use thunder to do so. Otherwise, it would be as difficult as ascending to the sky to kill the person with the Chaos Bloodline's innate talent.

"This kid is so abnormal!" On the competition grounds, the handsome and extraordinary Zhuge Junya's eyes trembled, looking at Yang Liefeng who had a blue vein stretched out on his forehead and had a sinister look, and a face full of sweat, as he said with a trembling heart.

"That's right, he's too strong. Even I feel a little afraid of him." Beside Zhuge Junya, another one of the ten geniuses said with his eyes slightly trembling.

Not far away, the beautiful, bright moon shaped phoenix looked at Yang Liefeng with its eyes filled with shock.

"You are not my opponent!"

Yang Liefeng was like a revived zombie, walking slowly and stiffly towards Qian Lang.

Seeing Yang Liefeng coming closer, Qian Lang was so scared that his heart almost jumped out from his throat. At the moment, he did not have any strength to resist, as though he was a fish on a steamer, waiting to be slaughtered.

"Y-you ? don't come near me, don't come near me!" Qian Lang shouted at the top of his lungs, his face filled with fear.

"Haha, weren't you awesome before? "Why are you so frightened right now?" Hearing that, Yang Liefeng laughed out loud, and laughed while walking towards Qian Lang.

"Don't go too far, I am the number one disciple of the Guangjing Sect. If you kill me, the sect will not let you off!" Qian Lang felt an undisguised killing intent from Yang Liefeng, and his heart trembled even more violently. Grabbing his throat, he shouted loudly, attempting to use the power of the sect behind him to intimidate Yang Liefeng, to make him fear, and not dare to make a move against him.

"Didn't you want to kill me before? Then why should I let you live? " Yang Liefeng asked as he walked over to Qian Lang's side, his mouth curving into a cruel sneer.

"You ? If you know what's good for you, then let me go!" Qian Lang's face was filled with fear as he screamed in panic.

"Then I won't be tactful!" Yang Liefeng gritted his teeth and condensed his remaining power, channeling it into his fist and threw it at Qian Lang.

"Hold on with your fists!"

A voice that had an extremely strong penetrating power, suddenly resounded like thunder. Yang Liefeng turned a deaf ear to it, and smashed onto Qian Lang's heart, causing his body to tremble, his eyes widened in dissatisfaction, as he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and Yang Liefeng was struck.

After killing Qian Lang, Yang Liefeng weakly fell to the ground.

"Damn it!" In the front row of the crowd, there was an ordinary looking, middle-aged man with three-dimensional features. He had an angry look on his face and tightly clenched his fists, the previous voice came from his mouth wanting Yang Liefeng to spare his life, but in the end, the other party refused to listen to him and still beat him to death.

"Elder Lu, Qian Lang did not admit defeat even when he died, he was beaten to death by Yang Liefeng, I cannot reveal his anger, I hope you do not do anything impulsively that you should not do." A voice from One Line Transmission suddenly entered the middle aged man's ears, the middle aged man was startled, his gaze sweeping across the area and landed on a man in his fifties, instantly revealing his fear, he nodded his head helplessly.

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