radicalducati Chapter 1139
Chapter 1139
At this moment, everyone in the martial arts arena held their breath and looked at Tan Lang and Qiao Luo.
Everyone knew that the winner of this fight would depend on who would have the upper hand.
"Crack, crack, crack!" A series of floor tiles were broken.
This was the result of Tan Lang constantly unloading the force that Qiao Luo had applied to him to the ground. Although Tan Lang had transferred a lot of force, the part he had to bear was still particularly huge.
"Ah!" Qiao Luo roared fiercely, pouring all his strength into his legs and feet, and Tan Lang was no less inferior, he almost put all his strength on his arms.
As the two used their full strength, Tan Lang was inferior after all. At this time, Qiao Luo's legs were approaching his head inch by inch, and Tan Lang's face became red like charcoal.
"Pop!" With two sounds, Tan Lang's hands and knuckles suddenly exploded, and blood splattered instantly.
Seeing that Tan Lang was about to be kicked by Qiao Luo, Ma Lebi was the first to cheer from Tianwu Sect, "Yes, that's it, Senior Brother Qiao Luo, kill this guy in one breath!"
Ouyang Feiying also shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother Qiao Luo, you must kick his head, I'm not afraid of blood, hahaha!"
On the side of the Mianguo Wuji Association, all the disciples were worried about Tan Lang's current situation. If Tan Lang's defense was really broken by Qiao Luo, he might not be able to save his life.
Even Xiong Annan couldn't help but worry about Tan Lang. Even he might not be able to withstand Qiao Luo's strength, let alone Tan Lang, whose realm was one step lower than his.
Ye Xiao's face was expressionless. At first, he was also a little worried that Tan Lang couldn't hold on, but soon, he found the abnormal movement of Tan Lang's blood and qi. He judged that this should be Tan Lang activating a kind of skill.
After arriving in Cotton Country, Ye Xiao not only gave instructions to all the disciples of Gangcheng Wuji Club and the disciples of Cotton Country Wuji Club, but also taught Tan Lang some techniques that would help him improve his strength.
Among them was the Taoist Qi Gathering Kung Fu that Ye Xiao learned from Lao Cui.
When in Gangcheng, the reason why Ye Xiao was able to fight five or six late-stage God-Seeing warriors of the same realm alone was due to this technique.
When the realm failed to reach a higher level, this technique could increase the warrior's own strength by three points.
But Tan Lang had not mastered this technique in the past few days, and Ye Xiao did not know whether Tan Lang could successfully activate it at this time.
"Die!" Qiao Luo screamed.
At this moment, his kick was infinitely close to Tan Lang's head.
Victory was just around the corner, and he seemed to be able to see the scene after Tan Lang's head was split open by him.
Still not working?
Ye Xiao raised his eyebrows, ready to attack.
However, just as Ye Xiao was about to attack, Tan Lang let out a long howl, like a lone wolf at the end of his rope. At this moment, he thought of his former fellow apprentices in Tianwu Sect and the master who treated him as a disciple.
Tan Lang's pupils turned red, and his eyebrows became red wax due to the rapid congestion.
"Revenge! I want revenge! I can't die yet!"
Ye Xiao exhaled, knowing that Tan Lang had succeeded.
In addition to Ye Xiao, Qiao Luo was the one who felt Tan Lang's changes most directly. Just when he was about to succeed, he felt an unprecedented resistance on his legs.
This force actually directly wiped out all his previous advantages and pushed him out more than ten inches away.
Immediately afterwards, Qiao Luo felt another sharp pain from the tendons of his legs and feet.
He widened his eyes and was horrified.
The man in front of him who was about to be killed by him actually pierced his flesh with his hand.
How is this possible?
I clearly suppressed him by a long way in terms of realm and strength!
Qiao Luo was puzzled.
However, before Qiao Luo could react, there was another turning force that made him unable to maintain balance, flipping him over and throwing him out.
Although the process from Qiao Luo's flying kick to Tan Lang and Tan Lang's extreme counterattack seemed long, it was only three or four seconds in the eyes of everyone. Most of the spectators were stunned and had no idea how Tan Lang turned the situation around.
Only Ye Xiao and Ouyang Jiannan were the exceptions.
Seeing Qiao Luo being flipped over by Tan Lang, Ouyang Jiannan could no longer sit still. He knew that Tan Lang, who was red-eyed with killing, would definitely finish off Qiao Luo and kill the latter, which he absolutely could not accept.
Shamondo was dead, and it would not have much impact on him, but Qiao Luo was his most valued disciple. If he died,, it was equivalent to breaking an arm.
Ouyang Jiannan jumped out almost at the same time that Qiao Luo's figure flipped out.
Ouyang Jiannan wanted to save Qiao Luo, but how could Ye Xiao let him succeed? In terms of speed, Ye Xiao, who was blessed by Yu Bu, was no match for Ouyang Jiannan.
Ye Xiao's figure seemed to appear out of thin air and stopped Ouyang Jiannan.
"Master Ouyang, you proposed the fight between disciples. Do you want to interfere?"
Ye Xiao said with a smile.
He was not in a hurry to fight with Ouyang Jiannan now.
First, the overall situation on Tan Lang's side was determined, and Qiao Luo was bound to die.
Second, wasn't Ouyang Jiannan very arrogant at the beginning? He assigned his disciples to kill one person on his side. Now, Ye Xiao wanted Ouyang Jiannan to watch his disciple, who was highly expected by him, being killed by Tan Lang.
"Ye Xiao, we are having a fair and aboveboard sect competition, and we can stop when we are done. Don't you understand the rules?"
"Or do you want to make a mortal enemy of my Tianwu Sect?" Ouyang Jiannan screamed.
At this time, he was unwilling to fight with Ye Xiao rashly, thinking of using Tianwu Sect to put pressure on Ye Xiao and trying to rescue Qiao Luo by peaceful means.
Ye Xiao sneered: "You mean, your disciples can ignore the rules and kill my Wu Ji Society, but we can't do the opposite!"
"I have never heard of such a rule."
"That's right, Ouyang Jiannan, didn't you just shout that you wanted Qiao Luo to kill one of us? Why can only the state officials set fires but not the people light lamps?" Zhang Yuge was also behind him, shouting with a smug voice.
"That's right, Ouyang Jiannan, you'd better watch honestly. If you really want to fight, we can just go together!" The disciples of Gangcheng Wu Ji Society shouted without thinking about the big deal.
Ouyang Jiannan's series of actions really made them despise him. In addition, now that Shamonduo is dead and Qiao Luo has been abandoned, they are not inferior to Ouyang Jiannan in terms of high-end combat power, and they are not afraid of a full-scale war.
Ouyang Jiannan gritted his teeth fiercely, and his thick eyebrows were almost twisted into one.
"Ye Xiao, don't be ungrateful. Nanyang is the territory of my Tianwu Sect. My Tianwu Sect is the rule. If you dare to kill one person from my Tianwu Sect, I will kill all your Wu Jihui."
"Really? I really want to see how you kill all my Wu Jihui!" Ye Xiao said disdainfully.
After that, he threw a sentence to Tan Lang, "Lang Tan, hurry up and kill the dog in front of you!"
"Don't do it, it's sorry for so many viewers."