Chapter 582 Never Give Up
Lang Ming and Long Aohui are both at the peak of the fifth level of Xuanxian, but Lang Ming reached this level earlier than him and has been in this level for a long time.
One is the first pride of the wolf clan, and the other is the first pride of the dragon clan. Neither of them is willing to give in to the other, and a war is about to break out.
Lang Ming's momentum began to rise continuously, and a series of light and dark lights appeared on his body. His eyes turned into sharp swords and stared straight ahead. His whole body continued to gather strength, and terrifying energy surrounded him.
"Dark Sky Divine Art - Cang Wolf Digging the Mountain!"
A huge Cang Wolf phantom appeared behind Lang Ming, and its might was shocking. The violent energy poured out, and the speed was as fast as a meteor passing by.
Long Aohui was not afraid at all. Seeing the powerful attack launched by Lang Ming, he shouted angrily.
"Dragon scales break the sun!"
Long Aohui's whole body flashed with golden light. As he continued to gather energy, a dragon roar roared out, followed by a violent fist force, and the image of dragon scales appeared on his fists.
Each dragon scale is like a peerless blade that can cut through everything in the world. When this punch was thrown, even the air produced a strong and piercing whistle.
Both attacks were very fast, and they collided in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
A collision produced a strong airflow, and the air waves flew across, hitting the light curtain of the formation, causing a big explosion.
The two forces made the two retreat dozens of feet each. Long Aohui stabilized his body, and a smile appeared slightly at the corner of his mouth.
Lang Ming saw that there was a scar on his palm. He was injured. He didn't understand when Long Aohui became so powerful and where he learned this move.
The two had sparred before, but he had never seen him use this move.
"Lang Ming! Are you surprised? You will be more surprised later. Come on, continue the fight." Long Aohui's eyes were confident and full of confidence.
Lang Ming's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that Long Aohui had been hiding his strength all this time, but he still didn't think he would lose.
Adjusting his mentality, Lang Ming attacked again.
"Dark Sky Divine Art - Wolves out of the cage!"
The sky was full of gray wolf phantoms, rushing out from Lang Ming's body one after another. The entire Qinglongtai was full of gray wolf shadows, each of which was so powerful that it seemed that anyone who was hit by one of the gray wolves would be seriously injured.
Hundreds and thousands of gray wolf phantoms all rushed over and rushed madly towards where Long Aohui was standing.
Long Aohui was not afraid at all, and his body was full of dragon energy.
"Turning the dragon over and over the sea!"
Boom!
In an instant, the entire Qinglongtai was submerged by the sea water gushing out from Long Aohui. The waves rolled, and Long Aohui was like a fish in water. The waves became bigger and bigger, and the powerful waves swept the entire Qinglongtai.
Lang Ming sent out hundreds and thousands of gray wolf phantoms, all of which rushed into the water, and then were ruthlessly submerged.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Long Aohui punched Lang Ming in the water, catching him off guard.
Lang Ming was knocked out and hit the water curtain of the formation heavily.
Puff!
He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was much weaker. He was seriously injured by Long Aohui's heavy punch.
However, his eyes were sharp, and at this moment he kept raising his momentum.
"Huh? Still not giving up!" Long Aohui saw that Lang Ming was injured but still refused to admit defeat, and attacked again.
This punch was no less powerful than the previous one. The powerful punch made Lang Ming feel a lot of pressure, and even threatened his life.
But Lang Ming did not give in at all, and continued to increase his momentum.
Boom!
Lang Ming blocked with both hands, was knocked dozens of feet away, and spat out a mouthful of blood again.
But he didn't stop yet, his eyes gradually became crazy, and he kept raising his momentum to the highest level, as if he wanted to break through a certain limit.
"Oh no, this is a desperate move. He wants to force himself into a desperate situation to break through to the sixth level of Xuanxian."
Long Aohui finally understood at this moment that he must not let Lang Ming succeed in breaking through, otherwise he would lose.
"Lang Ming! Don't even think about it!"
Long Aohui rushed to Lang Ming at the fastest speed and threw his strongest punch again.
Lang Ming was not panicked, but showed a wicked smile, and he also threw a punch.
Fists collided, and the two forces collided.
Bang!
This blow produced a big explosion, and the smoke was filled.
Long Aohui was knocked back by a punch, staring coldly at the situation in the smoke.
Lang Ming slowly walked out of the smoke, and the powerful breath made Long Aohui, who was in Qinglongtai, feel it at the first time.
Lang Ming succeeded in breaking through, and he looked at Long Aohui with cold eyes.
"Hmph! Long Aohui, I have to say that you are indeed very strong, but that's it, the game is over!"
After saying that, Lang Ming condensed a powerful force, and the entire Qinglongtai ground was shaking.
"Dark Sky Divine Art - Evil Wolf Entanglement!"
Lang Ming rushed towards Long Aohui in a stream of light, and his powerful claws tore the ground apart.
Long Aohui's eyes were solemn. Lang Ming's attack was very powerful. He did not dare to take it lightly and increased his strength to the limit.
"Dragon Shadow!"
Long Aohui transformed into a giant dragon, his body kept growing, and he was crisscrossing the Qinglongtai. The huge dragon claws also grabbed Lang Ming.
Two powerful forces, the collision of wolf claws and dragon claws.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, Lang Ming used overwhelming force to repel the dragon claws, tearing them apart continuously, and beat Long Aohui back to human form in an instant. Lang Ming immediately rushed up and locked his neck with two sharp claws.
Not giving him a chance to breathe, Long Aohui was subdued by Lang Ming and could not move, but he would never admit defeat, which was also Lang Ming's insidiousness. He knew Long Aohui's personality very well.
As the first prodigy of the dragon clan, it is impossible for him to admit defeat. As long as he doesn't admit defeat, he can keep entangled with him until death and completely eliminate him, the first prodigy of the dragon clan.
"Brother! Brother! Don't fight anymore, admit defeat quickly, or you will die. Woo woo!" Long Xinyan was in
But Long Aohui said with difficulty: "I...never...admit...lose!"
He was still using all his strength to try to break free from Lang Ming's entanglement, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.
Of course, the Wolf Emperor observed his appearance, and then he shouted slowly: "Ming'er! Enough! Don't harm the life of Young Master Long, come down."
Only after hearing the words of the Wolf Emperor did Lang Ming loosen his claws. At this time, Long Aohui's neck had been bleeding profusely, and his whole body was stained with blood. The claws cut his neck in many places.
After a while, Long Aohui fainted due to excessive blood loss.
The Dragon Emperor said coldly: "The Wolf Emperor will rest in the Dragon Clan for a day, and tomorrow the Emperor will gather the demon crystals and hand them over."
After speaking, the Dragon Emperor led a group of dragons to leave the Qinglongtai.