Chapter 1190 How Is It Possible!
"If you want to deal with me, using only such moves is not enough!"
Qi Heng's eyebrows were cold and arrogant, and he looked at Xu Tailang with pity: "If you beg for mercy now, I can spare your life, otherwise..."
In the real decisive battle, it is also forgivable to accidentally kill the opponent!
A murderous intent flashed across Qi Heng's eyes!
Three days ago, Meng Qingyang of the Fourth Hall died at the hands of Lin Tingfeng. The Ninth Hall owed the Fourth Hall a life!
Xu Tailang's face was solemn, his eyes were calm, and he was unmoved. His fingers quickly waved and formed seals...
A stronger breath than before suddenly burst out!
Boom!
The surrounding Yuanli rushed towards Xu Tailang crazily!
"What a strong breath!"
"I can't believe that a martial monarch in the early stage can actually do this!"
Everyone's face showed horror!
"A person from a small country actually has such ability?"
Qi Heng's disdain at the corner of his mouth was even more obvious!
"Ultimate Imperial Seal!" Xu Tailang shouted, and the sky of the square darkened!
The powerful airflow blew everyone's clothes flying!
At the same time!
A handprint bigger than before fell from the sky!
"It's hard to imagine that the pressure of a person in the early stage of Wu Jun can be so strong!!!" The elder of the fifth hall looked up at the sky, his heart full of astonishment!
The elder of the second hall also had a complicated expression!
"Before in the Beacon Plain, Lou Qianxue, Shen Xiliang, and Amaterasu Prince Yu showed their elegance and extraordinary edge, but people ignored... Behind them, there are so many outstanding disciples!"
"I'm really glad that you invited Lou Qianxue to the Hidden Sect... Let my Hidden Sect have so many good seedlings!" The fifth elder said sincerely.
"I just hope... this Xu Tailang can survive this game, I think the situation is a little bad."
"Let's see! Lou Qianxue and the people around her are always a bit weird!"
What others can't do, they can always do!
"This power... is so strong!" Qi Heng, who was facing Xu Tailang head-on, also had a serious expression on his face!
The ultimate imperial seal is dozens of times more powerful than the previous imperial seal!
Moreover, as time goes by, that powerful force becomes more and more powerful, more and more powerful...
He had to go from disdain at the beginning, to frowning, and then to caution now...
But, no matter what, his eyes were full of confidence as if he had won!
"Although this attack is strong, the intensity of this attack can't do anything to Qi Heng... If you want to win Qi Heng, this is far from enough!" The elders of each hall, who were experienced in vision, have already seen the problem...
Many people looked at Lou Qianxue's face.
Her cold and beautiful little face was still silent.
"Pretend! Let her pretend!"
Many people sneered in their hearts and snorted...
The next moment!
Boom!
Xu Tailang's second palm finally fell!
Qi Heng breathed a sigh of relief!
"Great, it's just the intensity I can handle!"
Bang!
He punched the golden giant palm!
However...
Then...
"Ah——" A scream suddenly came from the field!
"Huh?" Everyone was stunned for a moment: "So soon, the winner was decided?"
"Xu Tailang lost?"
"No! No... That voice, that voice, is clearly from Senior Brother Qi Heng!!!"
"What?" Everyone opened their eyes in disbelief.
"Senior Brother Qi Heng is injured? How is it possible!!! Even with such a move, even a mid-level Martial Lord may not dare to take it head-on, but Senior Brother Qi Heng, he is a peak Martial Lord!!!"