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Chapter 115 Pentakill (6000 big chapters)

"Brother Wu, calm down and let me meet Fang Lang for a while. How about that?"

Tang Hongyi stopped in front of Wu Qingtian, cupped his hands and saluted.

"I repeat, get out of the way."

Wu Qingtian then looked at Tang Hongyi.

If Tang Hongyi insisted on stopping him again, he would not mind killing Tang Hongyi first.

"Wu Qingtian, are you not giving me face?"

Tang Hongyi's face was ashen.

"Face? Why should I give you face? Are we familiar?"

Wu Qingtian looked disdainful.

"In that case, let me see how powerful you are."

Tang Hongyi was also furious and filled with rage.

He has been famous for many years, and even if he was offended by the lawless junior Fang Lang, he was also offended by this brainless Wu Qingtian.

It's really intolerable.

"Twelve consecutive palms!"

Tang Hongyi's white hair and beard were blown by the wind.

He was only three steps away from Wu Qingtian and performed the unique skill of Lieyang Martial Arts School, twelve consecutive palms.

"Well done! Tiangang Xuanwu Fist!"

Wu Qingtian did not dodge or dodge, but raised his fist to fight back.

Suddenly, the shadow of a black turtle appeared on his body visible to the naked eye.

"Brother Wu, no!"

When Wang Chengfeng saw that the two people actually started fighting first, he yelled and prepared to step forward to dissuade them.

However, because the distance between Tang Hongyi and Wu Qingtian was too close, the two fists were touching each other.

With a "boom", a terrifying energy burst out.

This energy spread to Qingyun Ancient City below, causing nearly half of the houses in Qingyun Ancient City to collapse.

The warriors who were watching the battle from the houses in Qingyun Ancient City were caught off guard and were buried by the collapsed bricks and tiles.

When they climbed out of the bricks, they looked up into the sky.

Tang Hongyi was punched dozens of meters away by Wu Qingtian.

But Wu Qingtian remained unmoved.

"Wu Qingtian's boxing technique with great artistic conception is so deep that he doesn't reveal it."

When Wang Chengfeng saw this scene, he was immediately frightened.

When he and Wu Qingtian fought before, Wu Qingtian did not use Tiangang Xuanwu Fist, which was a masterpiece of artistic conception.

"Are all members of the Wu family perverts?"

"Mr. Tang used the twelve-ringed palm with a perfect artistic conception..."

"It's also a martial art with a great artistic conception. Mr. Tang probably hasn't used his full strength yet, otherwise he wouldn't have been punched away."

……

The masters of the major forces began to analyze when they saw Tang Hongyi being knocked away by a punch.

Fang Lang shook his head.

If Wu Qingtian's punch and Tang Hongyi's palm only had this kind of power, he could defeat the flying dragon with one move.

If he wanted to kill with one strike, a double dragon move to get water would be enough to take the life of Wu Qingtian or Tang Hongyi.

"Fang Lang, suffer death!"

After Wu Qingtian defeated Tang Hongyi, he attacked Fang Lang.

"Brother Wu, give him a breath!"

Wang Chengfeng saw Wu Qingtian attacking Fang Lang again with his powerful Tiangang Xuanwu Fist, and felt that Fang Lang could not survive his punch.

He immediately shouted, asking Wu Qingtian to give Fang Lang a breath so that he, He Huang and others could interrogate Fang Lang.

However, soon after, Wu Qingtian had already attacked Fang Lang and had no intention of holding back.

His punch was more powerful than the previous punch that defeated Tang Hongyi, and the power was naturally greater than before.

Anyone can see this.

"It's over, Fang Lang is going to be killed instantly with one punch!"

"No master of the Three Realms can catch such a terrifying punch, let alone Fang Lang."

"This is the price of angering the master of the three realms. If you don't anger, you may be able to hold on for a while."

……

Wu Qingtian punched Fang Lang, and everyone stared at Fang Lang. They all thought that Fang Lang would be turned into scum by this punch.

"Fang Lang, you arrogant boy, risk your life!"

Why would Wu Qingtian care about Wang Chengfeng's request?He just wanted to kill Fang Lang with one punch and calm down the anger in his heart.

"Double dragons fetch water!"

It is possible to crush these three realm masters.

If you can kill the enemy with one move, kill the enemy with one move.

Fang Lang directly used the tenth form of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, using two dragons to draw water.

"Here we come, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Gao Fan, Chi Kehuan, Xia Zhongtian, Hong San and others had personally seen Fang Lang perform the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

They stared at Fang Lang, wondering whether this move could block Wu Qingtian's punch.

Among them, Gao Fan watched especially carefully and carefully. He wanted to use Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu to memorize every move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, a peerless martial art, and imitate them.

It's a pity that such amazing martial arts cannot be imitated by just looking at it, even if he practices Hunyuan Wuji Kung Fu.

The next moment, two golden divine dragons swimming up and down were seen, rushing toward Wu Qingtian at extremely fast speeds.

"My God! That's..."

"Transforming into shape with gas! It seems to be some kind of martial arts!"

"This Fang Lang, doesn't he know that using Qi to transform into a form, will his power be greatly reduced if he attacks the enemy with Qi alone?"

"Yes, it's just an appearance."

……

When the warriors watching the battle saw these two golden divine dragons, many warriors exclaimed in surprise.

There are also many warriors from big families who believe that this move is just superficial and not very powerful in reality.

But the next moment, a dragon roar sounded.

The sound of the dragon's roar alone shattered all the towering houses in Qingyun Ancient City.

"My ears!"

Many sixth-grade people suddenly heard the dragon's roar and were caught off guard, with blood flowing out of their ears.

Everyone quickly covered their ears, feeling shocked and uncertain.

Why is this dragon's roar so powerful?
Maybe this palm could really take Wu Qingtian's punch.

Just when they were surprised, two divine dragons had already rushed in front of Wu Qingtian.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Wu Qingtian originally wanted to avoid these two dragons that took the form of gas and go straight to Fang Lang.

It's a pity that the speed of these two dragons is faster than his Tiangang Xuanwu Fist, so he has to defend.

"Tiangang Xuanwu Jin!"

Wu Qingtian mobilized the energy in his body, and in a moment, a black turtle shell in the form of energy appeared in front of him.

The moment the turtle shell was formed, the two divine dragons collided with the turtle shell.

The turtle shell cracked in an instant.

Wu Qingtian's Tiangang Xuanwu Jin was shattered!

"No! Tiangang Xuanwu Fist!"

When Wu Qingtian saw that Tiangang Xuanwu Jin was broken, he immediately used Tiangang Xuanwu Fist with all his strength, trying to crush the two dragons that were going up and down.

"Brother Wu's Xuanwu strength was broken like this?"

"How could the power of this move used by Fang Lang be so terrifying?"

Wang Chengfeng was shocked.

When he fought with Wu Qingtian before, he couldn't break through the Xuanwu Jin that Wu Qingtian used.

But Fang Lang defeated Wu Qingtian's Tiangang Xuanwu Jin with one move, and even forced Wu Qingtian to use the Tiangang Xuanwu Fist, which was a masterpiece of artistic conception.

This really surprised Wang Chengfeng.

He stared at Wu Qingtian closely, hoping that Wu Qingtian could take this move.

Unfortunately, his hopes were dashed.

"This is impossible! It's just a form of gas, how can it be so powerful?"

Wu Qingtian obviously couldn't resist.

After he used the Tiangang Xuanwu Fist, he found that he could not break the two dragons.

"So strong."

Wu Qingtian could only hold on for three seconds before the two golden divine dragons went up and down, slamming into his chest and abdomen respectively.

Suddenly, two divine dragons passed through his chest and abdomen, leaving two holes.

"Grandmaster..."

Wu Qingtian took his last breath, widened his eyes, said 'Grand Master' in disbelief, and then fell from the sky.

His broken body fell into Qingyun Ancient City, making a big hole in Qingyun Ancient City.

The whole place was silent.

Everyone could clearly see that Wu Qingtian was instantly killed by Fang Lang with a simple move.

Wu Qingtian, the arrogant master of the third level, with his masterful boxing skills, could not stop Fang Lang's palm that turned into a form of energy.

As we all know, the transformation of gas into form and the so-called sword energy lead to the same goal by different paths.

Only when one's own strength is strong can the power of sword energy be powerful, so powerful that one can kill a master or even a grand master with sword energy alone.

Fang Lang killed Wu Qingtian with one move in his gas form, which shows that his own strength is definitely not weak, and is even very powerful!

Everyone realized this and swallowed their saliva.

"one move……"

Chi Kehuan, Xia Zhongtian, Gao Fan, and Hong San looked at each other, and they could all see the shock and helplessness in each other's eyes.

Only at this moment did they understand that Fang Lang didn't look down on them when he asked the four of them to come together.

But Fang Lang has the strength.

Fang Lang could instantly kill Wu Qingtian with one move, and he could also kill any of the four of them with one move.

"I kind of know why Brother Fang didn't use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms back then."

After Xia Zhongtian realized the gap between himself and Fang Lang, he sighed softly.

"At that time, I didn't want us to lose too badly."

Gao Fan also sighed.

He just wanted to imitate the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but he was impressed by the power of this move and gave up the idea of ​​imitating it because he knew that the more powerful the martial arts, the harder it is to imitate.

……

Fang Lang surprised everyone and killed Wu Qingtian with one palm.

He glanced down at the position where Wu Qingtian landed, then looked up at Wang Chengfeng and others, and said calmly: "Who else is there?"

"Fang Lang, how about you take one of my moves and wipe out the grievances between Lieyang Martial Arts School and you?"

Behind Fang Lang, Tang Hongyi's voice came.

Tang Hongyi was knocked away by Wu Qingtian just now, and now he saw Fang Lang killing Wu Qingtian with one move, so he retreated for a moment.

But today, he was the one who asked Fang Lang to fight. If he retreated without a fight, his reputation in Qingyun County's martial arts world would plummet.

So he proposed to let Fang Lang take his move and settle all the grievances between Fang Lang and Lieyang Martial Arts School.

"Cancel it with one stroke?" Fang Lang turned around and sneered: "Didn't you just vow to kill me? Why don't you take my move? How about canceling the grudge between me, Fang Lang, and your Lieyang Martial Arts Hall?"

Tang Hongyi was speechless.

He couldn't even take a punch from Wu Qingtian, let alone a move from Fang Lang.

The scene where Fang Lang killed Wu Qingtian with one move was still vivid in his mind. Tang Hongyi would never take Fang Lang's move.

"Fang Lang, don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you defeated Wu Qingtian. I didn't use all my strength just yet."

Tang Hongyi knew that Fang Lang would not give up, and seemed to be a bit pretentious.

"Oh." Fang Lang said with a smile: "Use all your strength to catch my move. If you catch it, then our grudges will be wiped out."

"You! I'm so angry!"

Tang Hongyi was despised and teased by Fang Lang, and suddenly became angry.

"rise!"

He roared, and a majestic spiritual power burst out from him.

As his spiritual power surged out, all the tiles in the Qingyun Ancient City beneath his feet rose into the air.

Under the influence of his mental power, countless tiles formed various weapons on top of Fang Lang's head.

"What a powerful spiritual force!"

The warriors watching the battle were shocked by this scene.It is really spectacular to control so many tiles at one time to form a variety of weapons.

"Can mental power still be used like this?"

"With his mental strength, I'm afraid he's just one step away from reaching perfection and being promoted to Grand Master!"

Fang Lang looked up at the tiles in the sky, and saw for the first time that he could use his mental power to control objects to kill people, and his power was extraordinary.

"Hmph! How could Wu Qingtian know that my strongest strength is my mental power!"

Tang Hongyi snorted coldly, and with a thought, weapons formed by countless tiles in the sky pierced Fang Lang like sharp arrows.

Fang Lang remained calm in the face of danger. When the weapons formed by the tiles in the sky were stabbing at him, he just moved his hands and drew circles.

Naturally, he used Tai Chi, and the circles he drew were naturally Tai Chi diagrams.

As he drew the Tai Chi diagram with his hands, the tiles that were thrust towards Fang Lang all stopped obediently in front of Fang Lang.

There were more and more tiles, forming a huge Tai Chi diagram in front of Fang Lang.

"what is that?"

"I don't know! Could it be that Fang Lang also uses his mental power to control these tiles?"

"I can't see it. It seems like he used some kind of punch?"

"It's impossible, right? What kind of boxing technique can achieve this? It must be supplemented by mental power to achieve this effect."

"Yes, is it really possible to control objects with boxing skills alone?"

……

The onlookers, including the Grandmaster, were all in disbelief at Fang Lang's Tai Chi move.

In fact, what these people said is good.

Tai Chi involves intention rather than force.

Among them, "intention" can be understood as another kind of mental power. Using intention to assist is almost equivalent to using mental power to assist.

But the meaning of Tai Chi is a state, and the mental energy consumed is almost negligible.

Fang Lang used Tai Chi to control all the tiles into a Tai Chi diagram, which was more spectacular and mysterious than Tang Hongyi's previous weapon shape.

Many people looked at this Tai Chi diagram made of tiles and couldn't take their eyes away for a while.

Fang Lang held the Tai Chi diagram made of tiles with his hands, and originally wanted to learn the moves Tang Hongyi used with his spiritual power.

But he didn't do that.

His mental energy cannot be wasted carelessly.

Because all his mental power needs to be reserved to resist the great master who may appear.

Immediately, he removed Tai Chi, and the Tai Chi diagram composed of tiles instantly lost control and all fell into Qingyun Ancient City.

He looked at Tang Hongyi and said with some regret: "My spiritual power is only one step away from reaching perfection and breaking through the Grand Master."

"It's a pity that you met me."

Fang Lang finished speaking and stepped forward.

Tang Hongyi was shocked and quickly distanced himself while using his mental power to attack Fang Lang.

"What a great opportunity! Twelve consecutive palms!"

While feeling the mental impact, he felt that he could not sit still and wait for death, so he used his special skills to actively attack Fang Lang.

After seeing his mental power working, he immediately used all his strength and came to Fang Lang in one fell swoop.

"What a strong mental power..."

Fang Lang's vision went dark for half a second, but he soon regained his clarity.

But just in this half a second, Tang Hongyi's twelve consecutive palms had arrived in front of him.

"Half-step collapse fist!
Bengquan is one of the five elements of Xingyi Quan.

It is powerful and its punches are versatile.

Moreover, Bengquan belongs to the wood category and is as fast as an arrow, and its speed is incredibly fast.

When Fang Lang saw that Tang Hongyi had arrived, he immediately mobilized all his energy to attach to his fist.

With one punch, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

When he punched Tang Hongyi's twelve consecutive palms, Wang Chengfeng and He Huang looked at each other and jumped up.

"Fang Lang, die!"

Wang Chengfeng took out a scimitar from the storage ring, came behind Fang Lang in a few steps, and slashed out with one strike.

The terrifying sword energy dispersed.

"Lingyun legs!"

He Huang fell from the sky and struck Fang Lang's head with a kick.

The two men acted decisively and grasped the timing very well.

When their attack reached Fang Lang, it happened to be when Fang Lang jumped forward and punched out.

"mean!"

Above the clouds, Shui Qingqian saw this scene and angrily scolded Wang Chengfeng and He Huang for being despicable.

Changsun Yulu still looked as usual, but the look in her eyes at Wang Chengfeng and He Huang clearly showed a hint of coldness.

Below her, Chi Kehuan, Xia Zhongtian, Gao Fan, and Hong San were also scolding Wang Chengfeng and He Huang for being despicable.

"These two people are so shameless. As the head of a powerful force in Qingyun County, they actually attacked from behind!"

Hong San cursed directly.

"It's too late. Brother Fang may be in danger."

Xia Zhongtian looked at Fang Lang nervously.

At this moment, Wang Chengfeng and He Huang's attacks were within one step of Fang Lang.

Even if Fang Lang wanted to hide, there was Tang Hongyi in front of him.

Being attacked from both sides, there is no way to escape.

"I had expected that you would make a sneak attack."

Fang Lang noticed someone coming to kill him from behind, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

His half-step punch was too fast.

When Wang Chengfeng and He Huang's attacks were about to hit Fang Lang's back, Fang Lang's jump punch had already knocked Tang Hongyi away.

Tang Hongyi was so shocked by this punch that his hands exploded, his chest collapsed, and he died immediately.

His body, like Wu Qingtian before, fell in Qingyun Ancient City.

"Eighteen palms subduing the dragon, the dragon wagging its tail!"

As soon as Fang Lang punched out, he didn't care whether Tang Hongyi lived or died.

He immediately turned around and unleashed the final move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

The last move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is to turn around and strike out at an extremely fast speed.

Turning around is crucial and is a life-saving trick.

As soon as this move came out, a divine dragon suddenly appeared around Fang Lang.

This divine dragon protected Fang Lang in the center, easily blocking Wang Chengfeng and He Huang's sneak attack from behind.

Then, the divine dragon swept its tail, knocking Wang Chengfeng and He Huang back dozens of meters.

"You are courting death!"

Fang Lang was furious.

They had refused to come together before, but now they dared to attack from behind. It was really a villain's behavior.

He jumped up, and before Wang Chengfeng could stabilize his body, he was already in front of Wang Chengfeng.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Seeing the golden divine dragon again, Wang Chengfeng was immediately frightened and did not dare to confront him head-on, so he tried his best to avoid it.

He knew how powerful Fang Lang's golden dragon was.

Wang Chengfeng narrowly escaped this palm.

"I told you to hide! The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Fang Lang quickly took out the second and third palms.

The consumption of his three martial arts inner elixirs and the second move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was nothing.

On the fourth palm, Wang Chengfeng was accidentally hit.

After the hit, his body fell to the ground, and Fang Lang rushed to his side.

"Bajiquan!"

A punch hit Wang Chengfeng's dantian.
"boom!"

With this punch, Wang Chengfeng's body fell into the Qingyun Ancient City like a missile, smashing a huge pit into the Qingyun Ancient City.

"My dantian..."

In the deep pit, Wang Chengfeng's dantian had been destroyed.

There was blood at the corner of his mouth, lying in a deep pit with dull eyes.

"He Huang, it's your turn!"

Fang Lang turned his head and looked at He Huang.

Who would have thought that when He Huang saw Fang Lang destroying Wang Chengfeng's Dantian with one punch, he immediately ran away in the direction of the He family.

"Piaomiaoyun Luobu."

Fang Lang naturally wouldn't let him escape. He used Yunluo Bu and caught up with He Huang in less than ten seconds.

However, in these ten seconds, He Huang had already escaped from the Qingyun Ancient City.

"Kang Long has regrets!"

Kang Long Youhui had a suction force that restricted He Huang's movements.

Then this move hit He Huang firmly.

"Grandpa, save me!"

He Huang suddenly shouted.

This sound can be heard by people in the entire central area of ​​Qingyun County.

"He Huang, it's over."

In Qingyun Ancient City, everyone could also hear He Huang's cry for help.

When he called for help, everyone knew that Fang Lang had caught up with He Huang.

As long as he catches up, with Fang Lang's temper, he will inevitably die.

Just as these people expected, Fang Lang hit He Huang with a move called Dragon Regret, and then used the flying dragon in the sky to pierce He Huang's chest.

After He Huang died, he carried He Huang's body back to Qingyun Ancient City.

In the He family, in a secret room.

Grandmaster He Xiong, who was practicing quietly, suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's He Huang, did something happen?"

He Xiong heard He Huang's cry for help and looked in the direction of Qingyun Ancient City.

Then, he slowly stood up and walked out of the secret room.

In Qingyun Ancient City, Fang Lang returned with He Huang's body, which frightened everyone, even the masters were scared.

He killed four Grandmasters of the Third Realm in one go. Who wouldn’t be afraid of the Grandmasters present?

Moreover, Fang Lang was not injured at all.

Even if five or six more third-level masters came up now, Fang Lang would still kill them all.

"Where's Feng Ji?"

Fang Lang returned to Qingyun Ancient City, looked around and used his mental power to explore, but he could not find Feng Ji from Benlei Martial Arts School.

"Humph! This guy can run really fast."

No need to guess, Feng Ji was frightened and fled the scene when Fang Lang chased He Huang.

Fang Lang is too lazy to chase a second-level master. Sooner or later, Feng Ji will die in his hands.

Everyone was quiet, looking at Fang Lang with awe.

If Feng Ji hadn't escaped cleverly, Fang Lang would have completed five kills at this moment.

Four of them are Three Realm Grandmasters!

Today, Fang Lang became famous in one battle.

From now on, Fang Lang's name will shock the entire Qingzhou, and even the 26 states.

Fang Lang ignored the looks of these people, dragged He Huang's body, and found Wu Qingtian's body and Tang Hongyi's body.

He threw all the bodies of these three people into the deep pit where Wang Chengfeng was.

"Where is Tang Hongyi's hand?"

Fang Lang found that he had knocked off Tang Hongyi's hands with one punch.

Then the storage ring is naturally gone.

He only found storage rings on He Huang, Wu Qingtian, and Wang Chengfeng.

Fang Lang would naturally not let go of these three storage rings and keep them all for himself.

After accepting the storage ring, he looked at Wang Chengfeng.

Wang Chengfeng is not dead yet, but his Dantian has been destroyed.

Fang Lang had a few questions to ask him.

(End of this chapter)