Chapter 312: Breaking Yuan Slash

Crazy, the young man in front of him is a madman

The gray-robed old man looked at Luo Zhen in disbelief, with extreme shock and deep doubt in his eyes.

Mu Qiutong's pretty face was confused, and Huang Lang on the opposite side looked stunned, and they couldn't figure out what Luo Zhen was doing.

Not only them, but everyone present at this time had a doubt in their hearts, that is,

What exactly is this guy in green robe talking about? !

When the strong fight, a slight negligence may cause one of them to fail and be killed by the other.

And now,

at this moment, this guy in green robe actually took the initiative to say that he would give Huang Lang a chance to take the initiative and stand there for Huang Lang to fight!

Your brain is crazy! !

Huang Lang is a strong man of the third level of the emperor level. If he attacks with all his strength, his power can be imagined!

That's right, everyone saw the fight between you and Huang Lang just now. The light black knife energy you threw out forced Huang Lang to be in a panic, but attack and defense are two completely different concepts.

He actually said that he would give Huang Lang a chance to go all out. I'm afraid he would die!

"My friend, what are you talking about? The opponent is Huang Lang!" The gray-robed old man whispered, "My friend, don't joke. Let's join forces to fight him!"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Luo Zhen glanced at the gray-robed old man coldly.

The gray-robed old man's expression froze. He was stunned and a little angry.

He kindly advised Luo Zhen, but who would have thought that he would be retorted.

Luo Zhen didn't care what the gray-robed old man said. He turned his head to look at Huang Lang and said slowly, "Huang Lang, I'll say it again for the last time. I can give you a chance to go all out. If you don't, I will consider you giving up."

Huang Lang also woke up from his astonishment at this time. He thought Luo Zhen was a psychopath.

"Okay! That's what you said!" Huang Lang licked his lips, raised the machete in his hand and prepared to release martial arts.

Seeing this, the gray-robed old man and Mu Qiutong and others quickly hid to the side.

"Old Gray, do you think this fellow Taoist in green robe can block Huang Lang's full-strength attack?" Mu Qiutong asked worriedly.

"Can he block a fart!" The gray-robed old man sneered and said, "Excuse me, this kid is just looking for death. Even many emperor-level fourth-level or even fifth-level, fifth-level and sixth-level masters dare not stand still to accept the attack!"

"Ah? Why is that?" Mu Qiutong asked in surprise.

"The reason is very simple. Attack power and defense are two different concepts. For most people, their physical strength is far lower than attack power," said the gray-robed old man. "When normal emperor-level masters fight, they use their own martial arts secrets to eliminate the opponent's attack so that they will not be hurt."

"If you stand still and let the opponent attack with all his strength, no one can stand it!"

"It seems to be the truth." Mu Qiutong nodded.

"Miss, when the green-robed man is chopped to pieces, you should take the opportunity to escape!" The gray-robed old man whispered, "The noise will be huge, so if you have a chance, run away."

Mu Qiutong hesitated for a moment and said, "What about this fellow Taoist in green robe? After all, he came out for us."

"He is a fool looking for death, what does it have to do with us?" The gray-robed old man sneered.

On the other side,

As Huang Lang performed his martial arts, tiny yellow air knives began to appear around him, and the number of air knives increased. Soon, there were hundreds of them!

Then, these air knives merged together to form a giant air blade more than ten meters long.

The moment he saw the air knife, the gray-robed old man's face changed suddenly.

"Po Yuan Zhan! This is the Huanglong Gang's unique skill, Po Yuan Zhan!" The gray-robed old man said in shock.

Hearing this, Mu Qiutong also showed a look of surprise, while the Huanglong Gang members were very proud.

"That's right, this skill is Po Yuan Zhan! "Huang Lang showed a cruel smile, he looked at Luo Zhen and laughed, "Boy, you can die under Po Yuan Zhan, it's a worthy death!"

"So, you go to die!"

Huang Lang suddenly shouted, and the machete in his hand chopped down at Luo Zhen.

The next moment, a giant air blade more than ten meters long pierced through the space and slashed at Luo Zhen with unparalleled power.

Luo Zhen stood with his hands behind his back, standing still. At this time, he was communicating with the system,

"I have discovered the emperor-level primary sword skill: Po Yuan Zhan. Do you want to spend experience points to learn it?"

"Yes!" Luo Zhen did not hesitate.

"You spent 300,000 experience points!"

"Payment successful!"

"Po Yuan Zhan successfully learned! You have learned Po Yuan Zhan to perfection!"

"Boom! ! ”

The more than ten-meter-long Qi knife hit Luo Zhen fiercely, and a deafening explosion sounded. The place where Luo Zhen was was instantly submerged by the dazzling knife light.

"Haha!" Huang Lang raised his head and laughed, "This kid actually stood there and got beaten. He is dead now!"

"I was afraid of this kid, but I didn't expect him to be so stupid. He really didn't move and let me attack him. Hahaha!"

After Huang Lang finished speaking, he laughed wildly again.

Mu Qiutong and his group fell into a terrible silence.

Po Yuan Zhan is the Huanglong Gang's unique skill. It is a powerful knife skill that specifically breaks the flesh. There is no doubt about this.

The Huanglong Gang has been in this area for decades, and has encountered many emperor-level opponents, but without exception, they all died under the attack of Po Yuan Zhan.

Presumably, this green-robed man will be no exception.

"Alas!" Thinking of this, Mu Qiutong sighed heavily.

She originally thought that the man in green robe could escape with her. After all, his light black sword energy was so powerful that even Huang Lang was very afraid of him.

Unexpectedly, the man in green robe wanted to die like this, standing there and letting others beat him.

‘Maybe there’s something wrong with this guy’s brain. ’ Mu Qiutong thought to herself.

The old man in gray robe next to her secretly resented that Luo Zhen died too quickly and did not even give Mu Qiutong a chance to escape.

opposite,

Huang Lang stopped his smile and said coldly, "Mu Qiutong, the bastard who stopped me is dead now, let's see who can save you!"

Hearing this, a look of despair reappeared on Mu Qiutong's face.

"Miss, please leave quickly, I'll stop him!"

The gray-robed old man shouted loudly, his body suddenly swelled, and he instantly turned into a gray-furred giant rat.

This old man in gray robe is actually a rat monster!

The giant gray-furred rat roared, turned into a gray light and rushed towards Huang Lang, but was struck on the forehead by Huang Lang's knife, and was chopped off on the spot.

The gray-haired giant rat had been severely injured, and now it was attacked again. It lay directly on the ground panting, unable to even stand up.

"The vulnerable trash rat!"

After destroying the giant gray-haired rat with one move, Huang Lang strode towards Mu Qiutong with a proud smile on his face.

"You, don't come here!" Mu Qiutong's face was extremely pale. Although she was holding a purple sword, her small white hands could not help but tremble.

At this time, a series of screams rang out from all around.

Mu Qiutong glanced away with her peripheral vision and saw that a dozen of her demon generals had all been killed by Huang Lang's men.

In other words, now only she and the severely injured gray-haired mouse were left.

"Hey, Mu Qiutong, whose beauty is spread far and wide, you are the goddess in countless people's dreams," Huang Lang said with a smile, licking his greasy lips with his big fat tongue.

"Now I will take off all your clothes and kill you in the woods!"

However, at this moment, a man's voice suddenly came from behind Huang Lang,

"Hey, Huang, you don't take me, Luo Zhen, seriously!"