Repugnant Gateway

Anzheng and Langjing both leaned slightly with their hands clasped at the same time, and then took a step back at the same time: "Please."

At the moment when Lang Jing said the word, he rushed towards Anzhen. Not forward, but really flutter.

Lang Jing's body was almost parallel to the ground, his hands and feet flew across the ground at the same time, and when he looked up at An Zheng, his eyes had a beast-like brilliance.

An Zheng was slightly stunned, and suddenly understood why Lang Jing so hoped to be recognized by others.

Anzheng stepped back, and flew back fluttering lightly. Lang Jing landed where he stood before, his hands on the ground. The entrance to the Wuyuan was covered with thick and strong stone slabs, but his hands grabbed ten deep grooves on the stone slabs. With the power of this catch, his body shot straight. With his arms forward in the air, his body spun rapidly.

His hands are at the front, and as he turns, his hands are like drill bits.

An Zheng stepped on it, and a thick stone slab stood up immediately.

Lang Jing's hands were caught on the stone slab, but the stone slab was drilled through in an instant. Among the rubble, Lang Jing's body passed through and went straight to An Zheng's chest. His hands are made of iron and steel, and they are all indestructible. If these hands are on Anzhen's chest, one can imagine the consequences.

An Zheng evaded to the side and let Lang Jing pass. Lang Jing threw himself forward, and turned upside down in the air. His feet reached the front, then he bent his knees and pedaled on a big tree by the road, his body reflexed and rushed towards An Zheng again. His speed was completely beyond the imagination of those who were watching, and everyone who saw Lang Jing as a joke was stunned.

On the big tree, a gap was kicked out by Lang Jing's feet.

An Zheng evaded again, and his feet swept a little to the low wall on the side of the road.

Lang Jing landed, hesitantly smiled apologetically: "Wait."

He took off the severely stitched shoes on his feet and put them aside neatly. It was only then that people saw his feet so weird ... There was a layer of black hair on the feet, which was thick and curly. And his toes are very apart, hooked, like claws.

Lang Jing said thank you after putting his shoes away, and then threw it over again. He was polite when he spoke, but when he moved, he became a beast.

Lang Jing's hands kept grabbing out, and An Zheng kept avoiding on the low wall. Grabbing the hand on the low wall immediately shattered stones and smoke burst. But for a moment, a good low wall became bumpy and choppy.

An Zheng swooped down from the low wall, turned around in the air, and swept his sleeve over the flying rubble, which shattered towards Lang Jing like a bullet. Lang Jing rushed forward with both hands holding his head, even hiding. The rubble hit his arm and made a thumping sound, but he couldn't slow him down. His old, shabby clothes were all holes.

Anzheng only landed, Lang Jing also rushed over, kicked his feet on the ground, grabbed Anzheng like a spirit ape jumped in a tree. His hands rested on Anzheng's shoulders, and his two legs were turned around Anzheng's waist. Then he suddenly exerted force on his fingers, and his sharp nails could pierce Anzheng's body within a second.

boom!

A wave of air exploded over An Zheng, and an invisible air mass formed between the two people and Lang Jing flew out again.

Energetic!

Nie Qing, who was standing there by the stone lion at the entrance of Wuyuan, was originally disappointed. Anzhen's repeated retreat made him feel that Anzheng was not enterprising enough and not determined. But when the air mass exploded between Anzheng and Langjing, Nie Qing's eyes brightened.

Zuiyuelou, Feng Xiu Yang, who had no intention of watching again, raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself: "Interesting."

Junxin Tower, arms around the woman's playful Su Feilun, turned his head to look at Anzheng, and then raised the corner of his mouth: "No wonder they will lose so badly in Ding Shengxia."

Not only were the three of them surprised, Lang Jing was also surprised.

As long as the practitioners know, inside the ascension, it is impossible to let inner strength go out. Even if the accumulation of strength is still strong, it can only make the boxing force heavier and the body better. Only after breaking through the realm of ascension, can the strength of cultivation in the body be transformed into strength. The higher the cultivation, the greater the strength of the strength leakage and the greater the distance. With the help of special weapons, some people can also transform the power of cultivation into sword gas or sword gas, but that is far from the real strength.

"You ... have you actually broken through the ascension?"

Lang Jing's face was pale, and he looked down at his clothes whose chest was blown up.

There is a black hair on his chest, and according to this black hair a large black wolf head is lined. Those black hairs became the hairs on the wolf's head, so the wolf looked lifelike.

"Are you ... a wolf boy?"

An Zheng asked.

Lang Jing nodded: "Yes ... there is nothing to dare to admit, I was fed by a beast, this chest ... is my father."

There was a boo around.

"This guy was raised by a beast, and he called the wolf his father."

"No wonder it looks so barbaric, so ignorant of personnel, it turns out to be a beast."

"What is a beast, it is obviously a hybrid!"

The person who said this was not far away from Anzhen, Anzhen struck an arrow, grabbed the man ’s collar and raised it with one arm: "Your father and mother did not educate you well, I will let you know for them What is polite. "

His arm pressed down, and with a bang, the man's back hit the ground, half of his body was embedded in the ground. An Zheng kicked on his lower abdomen, and the man ricketed out like a prawn, and he fainted without even a little resistance.

Anzheng turned to look at the few people who were talking, and all of them were scared to go back, his face pale.

"The wolf raised me, and I don't think there is anything wrong with calling the wolf father and mother."

Lang Jing seemed to have completely let go at this moment. He yanked off his jacket and there was a wolf head tattoo on his back.

"I do n’t know who gave birth to me, but I know who feeds me. Whether they are humans or wolves, they are my dear ones. Many years ago, they were killed by an hunter. I do n’t think there is anything wrong. You look down on me, then come and fight with me, if anyone dares, come together! "

He shouted hoarsely and came together, all the onlookers were pale.

Seeing the people around backing away, Lang Jing's eyes flashed with disdain. He turned to look at An Zheng: "Thank you!"

An Zheng said: "Thank you for anything, and fight again."

Lang Jing shook his head: "If you have broken through the realm of ascension, I can't beat you."

An Zheng said: "There is no breakthrough, just some small skills."

Lang Jing froze a little, then rushed forward: "I believe what you say!"

He grabbed his hands in a row, with a sharp wind breaking through the air. Anzheng is still evading constantly, and has never fought back. Lang Jing's move was faster than one. The walls and trees on both sides of the street were all traces of his hands.

"You are quick and ruthless, but not targeted enough, which means that many moves are blind."

Ann struggled to avoid cheerful Jing's hand, and then his shoulders arched forward, his shoulder hit Lang Jing's chest, Lang Jing immediately snorted and stopped breathing.

Before Lang Jing reacted, An Zheng's hand struck seven times on Lang Jing's chest: "You should learn to learn the acupuncture points and structures of the human body."

An Zheng withdrew as if he had not shot. He just clicked symbolically for seven times, and did not exert his strength.

Lang Jing stared blankly at his chest, seeming at a loss. He knew that he was defeated, and besides shocking himself with an air mass, An Zheng almost defeated himself without even using his strength. Before he saw Anzhen's continuous retreat and avoidance, he thought Anzhen was inferior to himself. But at this moment, he knew how thoroughly he had lost.

"I'm really arrogant, and I actually claim to be invincible in the ascending world under the age of twenty."

Lang Jing stepped back a few steps, his face pale.

An Zheng said: "You are too anxious, and I took advantage of it to take advantage of your anxiety. If it is really the kind of play that is desperate, you are not necessarily the winner."

Lang Jing said loudly: "I am not a loser, I lost or I lost. I have also fought with the people of the eighth grade, who can break a stone with a thickness of half a meter with one punch. A big tree is pulled out of the ground and can open 30 monuments in a row. But he ca n’t beat me because he is not as fast as I am. I do n’t know what your realm is because you do n’t even use the power of cultivation . In my opinion, you have transcended the realm of ascension. But you said you did not, I believe in you. "

He clenched his fists: "I lost Lang Jing. From now on, if you have any assignment, just say."

An Zheng said: "I want to invite you."

"Please me?"

Lang Jing froze for a moment: "What do you mean?"

An Zheng laughed and said: "Many people know that I am the lord of the Apocalypse Sect. No matter how they look down on me, the sect is there. It will not disappear because of whoever looks down. And many people in my sect need you Come to teach, I want to invite you to teach my sect. "

Lang Jing was obviously stupid: "Teaching ... Training? I ca n’t even enter the martial arts college, and even a student ca n’t do it. Do you ask me to teach?"

An Zheng said: "Not much money, but tired."

Lang Jing laughed, silly: "Fine!"

The people around were suddenly in an uproar, and someone shouted and bored. They thought they would look good when they broke their heads, and who thought that they would be invited to teach.

An Zheng said: "You can inquire about going to Tianqizong, there should be many people who know where. After you go, find Lao Huo, tell him what I mean, he will arrange accommodation for you. You can't regret it, from Starting today, you are my teaching of the Apocalypse. "

Lang Jing said: "The man's husband is a big man.

An Zheng said: "Well, wait for me to ask you to drink."

Lang Jing clenched his fists, then walked to the road and put on his shoes. At this time, he was shirtless, and the tattoos of the two wolf heads on his chest and back looked particularly scary. Lang Jing, who did not want people to see this tattoo, seemed to be completely indifferent and strode forward. The people on the street shy away from him, full of fear.

"That man was raised by a wolf ..."

Someone murmured a few words, but didn't dare to go on.

Jun Fei Lou, Su Feilun smiled: "It's really a man of skill."

Drunk Moon Tower, Feng Xiuyang raised his lips: "It's not as good as Lang Jing in the realm, but he can avoid all offensives by his body, and then win by cleverness. Although he hasn't broken the ascension, he can be regarded as an opponent. . "

At the entrance of the martial arts court, someone asked Nie Qing: "Brother, it seems that it's easy to win Anzhen?"

Nie Qing said: "Easy? Lang Jing's realm of cultivation is above him. Even if he is hit by An Zheng, he will lose even if he is injured. Therefore, An Zheng has never faced Lang Jing hard, avoiding the enemy's edge. , And then look at the enemy ’s flaws, good eyesight, so calm ... An Zhengxiu is nothing, but enough to become a qualified soldier, and he wo n’t be easily defeated when he leads the army. Lao Shangshu praised him very well, not bad. "

Nie Qing laughed and turned away. Leaving those people around him looking at the lively, blank face.

An Zheng sorted out his clothes, and Du Xiaoshou skipped over: "It's not bad, you have to fight to win. Although you won't win, you won anyway."

An Zheng smiled and shook his head: "It's not difficult to win him. The hard thing is to stop people like him from continuing to change. He has already approached the edge of extremes. If he is used again, he will become a villain."

An Zheng said: "This is what makes me happy, not beat him."