Chapter 675 Shen Lang vs Qian Zhen Fist

Above the Kingdom of Flames, Shen Lang and Qian Zhen Quan rose high enough in the sky, and the two faced each other with their hands behind each other.

Qian Zhen Quan looked at Shen Lang indifferently and said, "Since you want to fight, let's fight! I also want to see if you, the nine-star Wu Zun, are worthy of the name."

With a single round of cultivation, Shen Lang did make Qian Zhenquan a little surprised, but it didn't make him think that the opponent's strength could already be equal to his own.

"I don't know if it's worthy of the name, but I can guarantee that you can't leave safely today, you'll always see some blood," Shen Lang said indifferently.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!" Qian Zhenquan was arrogant and didn't take Shen Lang seriously.

Immediately, his tone changed, and he said: "Following the wrong master is your biggest mistake. I will smash all the bones in your body to see how hard your bones are and whether they are as hard as your mouth."

"How hard it is, you will know if you try it. The premise is whether you have the strength..."

Shen Lang lightly stroked the storage ring, and took out the nameless sword from it, the sword was about to explode.

Shen Lang seldom used force, and even more rarely used swords, but once he used the sword as a weapon, it proved that he had to be serious.

Holding the nameless sword in his right hand, Shen Lang's temperament has completely changed at this moment, and he is the real hero at this moment.

Looking at the unrestrained Shen Lang, Tie Zhongtang couldn't bear to ask softly: "Your Majesty, Shen Lang is obviously a nine-star Wuzun, why does it seem to me that he is more like a subordinate to challenge the superior?"

He had just fought Qian Zhen Quan, although the opponent was stronger than him, he didn't think Qian Zhen Quan could leapfrog to challenge Shen Lang, who was much stronger than himself. He could be sure that Shen Lang was much stronger than himself.

Xiao Chen said: "You don't understand, Qian Zhen Fist didn't use all his strength when he was fighting with you. Maybe he is still worried about his injury!"

Although Qian Zhenquan himself said that his injury has completely recovered and his strength has reached a peak state, it seems that he is far from fully recovered.

Thinking about it too, when Qian Zhen Fist's cultivation base was dropped by Qin Yijue, it was a serious injury that damaged the foundation. How could it be healed so easily?

However, in the face of the nine-star Wu Zun Shen Lang, who is not dominant in realm, I am afraid that he can no longer keep it.

"Xiao Feng, you guys keep an eye on Ding Chunqiu, don't let him sneak away!"

Ding Chunqiu has a lot of insight, but don't let this guy run away in the chaos.

As for Dugu Ye Li and the others, with his style of life, I'm afraid they won't be able to escape.

Sure enough, when Xiao Feng and the others looked at him, he was concentrating on the upcoming battle.

"Several elders, can Qian Zhen Quan win over this Shen Lang?" Di Tian asked worriedly.

While speaking, he couldn't help but look at Bai Xiaoling, who had been staring at him silently. If Qian Zhen's fist was finished, neither Xiao Chen nor Bai Xiaoling would let him go.

An elder vowed: "Don't worry, Young Master Di Tian, ​​Lord Martial God is invincible."

At this time, in the sky, the battle between Shen Lang and Qian Zhen Quan finally began.

"Okay, now I'll show you how big the gap between you and me is."

call out!

With a flash of golden light, Qian Zhen Fist flew towards Shen Lang at a rapid speed, and outside his body, strands of golden threads permeated.

"A gap?"

Leaning forward, Shen Lang flew out as well, holding the nameless sword tightly in his right hand.

"Imperial Heaven Fist!"

The distance between the two quickly shortened. When it was less than 20 meters, Qian Zhenquan flew up in black, and punched Shen Lang's head. The illusory shadow of the emperor also slammed over with a punch, thunderous.

Clang!

The nameless sword was unsheathed, Shen Lang's right hand shook, the sword body like an electric light trembled twice in the void, and a cross sword light hit Qian Zhenquan's fist.

Chi!

The majestic punching force collapsed at once under the precise cutting of Shen Lang. Of course, the cross sword light also exhausted all the strength and was instantly annihilated.

"By cleverness? The idea is very good, but next, I'll see how you break it!"

The body flew out obliquely, and the emperor's phantom clenched his fists with both hands. Immediately, one after another powerful fists blasted out, and the dazzling golden light filled the air.

Under the golden light, the entire sky was rendered with a color change, gorgeous and dangerous.

Facing the infinitely powerful fist shadow, Shen Lang's body bounced back slightly, his right hand raised the sword, but the five fingers of his left hand transformed into countless sword shadows, and the light-like purple sword energy greeted the opponent's golden fist energy.

puff puff!

However, as soon as these purple sword qi came into contact with Qian Zhen Fist's punch, they were annihilated one by one.

Qianzhen Fist's golden fist strength is based on the power of the domain. It is powerful and powerful, and it is as fast as a shooting star. Shen Lang's purple sword energy can't really be compared with it.

In a single round of comprehension of the power of the domain, Qian Zhenquan has surpassed Shen Lang. He can integrate the power of the domain into any of his attacks without releasing the entire huge domain.

This kind of freely retractable realm allows him to save a lot of spiritual power in battle, and at the same time, he can strengthen single-point attacks by condensing the power of the field.

However, a purple sword qi is not as good as a golden fist shadow, it doesn't matter, two or three can always be on par with the opponent.

The five fingers of Shen Lang's left hand had disappeared at this moment, covered with purple sword energy, and endless beams of sword energy shot out, madly offsetting the golden fist shadow.

"How can it be possible to send out so much at once."

Qian Zhen's fist couldn't help changing color, his fist was fast enough, but the sword energy that the opponent stimulated from his fingers was faster and more, it seemed that he didn't need to gather momentum at all.

Yes, Shen Lang's purple sword qi does not need to gain momentum. This purple sword qi has been cultivated for many years and then stored in the body, and the amount is quite large.

"Destroying the Emperor's Heavenly Fist!"

The boxing technique changed, Qian Zhen Fist displayed the more concentrated and powerful Huangtian Fist, Huangtian Fist's fist strength was like a huge comet, and the striking range was also very huge. Shen Lang and its surrounding space were all within the striking range. All became extremely hot.

"Dang Jinjian, break it!"

Shen Lang exerted force on his legs and ejected, the nameless sword in his hand slashed across the sky, and the beautiful golden ripples spread out, and suddenly the comet-like punch was divided into two halves. The fist spreads away, and time seems to slow down.

"Damn, has the strength still not fully recovered? Damn Qin Yijue!"

Qian Zhenquan's face was a little ugly, but he didn't expect that he would get into a hard fight with Shen Lang.

Just as Xiao Chen thought, Qian Zhenquan's strength has not fully recovered. He originally thought that Shen Lang's strength was not a concern at all, but he did not expect that the opponent's strength was much stronger than the average nine-star Wuzun.