Young man, please stay

Chapter 127
  boom--

In the end, the two of them distanced themselves in a tacit understanding, and a new round began. Wang Wu once again stepped in front of Qin Lang and used both fists again.

Only this time, his fists, which looked thin but were actually filled with powerful internal force, were aimed at Qin Lang's temples.

The twin peaks pierce the ears, a very classic and brutal killing move.

Although it is not as detailed as the inner strength fist of the Diancang School, but even if it simply contains the inner strength, Wang Wu's two fists are still very arrogant and domineering, and the fist style driven by the inner strength even makes Qin Lang There is slight tinnitus.

boom!
  Fortunately, Qin Lang steadily raised his elbows, then pushed his elbows together. While separating Wang Wu's two punches, he forcibly opened the opponent's door, and his elbows and forearms struck the opponent's heart with internal force. On the door.

However, Wang Wu also had internal strength to protect his body. After taking this blow, he made another lunge punch with his right hand and swung it towards Qin Lang's face.

Qin Lang turned his head and dodged, and Wang Wu used force again, sweeping the back of his fist, and followed Qin Lang's side.

Qin Lang quickly lowered his head, but Wang Wu refused to let him go. His moves were extremely sticky. He used his empty punch to directly transform into claws, and moved Qinglong Tanhai to grab the back of Qin Lang's neck. After being dodged again, he followed up with several consecutive moves. A punch followed by a chop hammer, followed by a back strike, followed by a series of punches.

boom! boom! boom!
  By analogy, each of the dense fists carried invisible internal force, making Qin Lang, who was using his palms to resist, unable to breathe.

However, Qin Lang's eyes had been calmly observing Wang Wu's punches.

Snapped--!
  Finally, at a certain moment, Qin Lang suddenly pulled his arms and tied his hands, holding Wang Wu's wrists.

Wang Wu frowned, and immediately changed his kicking method, raised his foot and kicked Qin Lang's calf sideways.

Qin Lang immediately jumped up on the spot. The moment he let go of Wang Wu's wrists with both hands, his legs that were bent in the jump were straightened instantly, and he kicked Wang Wu's chest fiercely. His whole body was like a loosened spring. Together with a strong internal force, a terrifying force burst out.

However, Wang Wu stepped on his heel, and like lightning, he quickly pulled back two or three feet.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Wu shouted angrily, and after the internal energy in his body was running wildly, he immediately clapped his hands, clasped his fingers together, and closed them into a big fist. With the sound of dragon roars, a dragon appeared in front of him. A half-human-sized pale silver fist shadow.

boom--!
  A huge roar like a dragon roared, instantly blasting through the entire venue!

Before the silver fist shadow approached Qin Lang, Qin Lang's upper body clothes had already been torn open.

Depend on…

At this moment, Qin Lang only had this curse word in his mind.

I thought that the battle with Wang Liu would be the most serious showdown so far, but I didn’t expect that Wang Wu would be more powerful than Wang Liu. Unlike Wang Wu who specializes in practicing external skills, he was truly evenly matched with Qin Lang. The strong one.

How to do…

To be honest, Qin Lang was starting to lose his physical strength now, and it was difficult to mobilize too much internal energy, so in desperation, Qin Lang had to use all his last strength in one move.

one move! Must win!

Although if he doesn't win, his life will not be in danger. At most, he will suffer some moderate injuries. What's more, this is a ring that he doesn't care much about and just wants to practice his skills. The outcome is up to him. It really doesn't matter.

However, Qin Lang, who had reached the current stage of fighting and whose body and mind were activated, had long forgotten all this.

Therefore, at the moment, he only has one idea, which is to fight with his last resort and use his last move to turn danger into safety and turn defeat into victory.

Therefore, facing the huge pressure brought by Wang Wu's silver fist, which was like a stormy sea, Qin Lang made a hand gesture with one hand on the bottom and the other on the top. After mobilizing the internal strength of his body, Qin Lang turned his body slightly. The five fingers of his left hand spread out and suddenly moved towards the direction of the fist shadow.

Om-!
  In an instant, the small world at the ring seemed to have a bell roaring loudly.

"That is…"

The audience, including Gu Jin, who had retreated a few feet away from the edge of the ring, were stunned for a moment. They were surprised to see a golden palm the same size as the silver fist appeared in front of Qin Lang. !
  "Varied…"

Wang Wu's eyes were even wider than those of the audience at this moment.

Soon, the golden palm shadow and the silver fist shadow collided together, but there was no devastating movement as many people expected.

I saw the shocking momentum of Wang Wu's punch, together with the silver fist shadow, actually integrated into Qin Lang's golden palm shadow. After they were eliminated, Qin Lang stepped forward with his right foot without waiting for everyone to take a breath. , the whole body also moved to the right, and a right palm pushed lightly in the direction of Wang Wu.

boom--!
  The familiar dragon roar sounded, but Wang Wu's silver fist was pushed out of Qin Lang's palm!
  The same huge pressure made people almost breathless. Wang Wu never thought that one day he would have to deal with his family's [Silver Dragon Fist], but what shocked him even more was the mysterious technique Qin Lang used just now. Wang Wu, who couldn't care much at the moment and was extremely surprised, could only use his full strength to strike, then he had no choice but to stand up with all his strength again, cross his arms in front of the door, and forcefully parry his own punch.

Crash-!
  There is no doubt that Wang Wu followed in Wang Liu's footsteps.

When the silver fist shadow exploded, half of the arena made of wooden planks truly collapsed, and a large piece of green brick on the ground under the stage was shattered, forming a shallow pit several feet in diameter.

"Lao Wu!"

When Wang Wu crawled out of the shallow pit in embarrassment, Wang Liu naturally went up to him immediately.

"Are you all right?"

"It's okay, this kid...keeps his hands..."

This time, Qin Lang also jumped off the ring and hugged Wang Wu who fell in the shallow pit:

"Your Majesty just held back your hand first."

"..."

Wang Wu was speechless. After thinking about it, it was true. After all, he was theoretically knocked down by his own Silver Dragon Fist.

But in fact, both of them knew that because they were equally powerful, it was actually difficult to endanger the other's life.

However, in terms of the results of the competition, Qin Lang's strength was naturally slightly higher than Wang Wu's.

Bang bang bang————

"The leader of this year's Heaven and Earth Tournament is born! Qin Shaoxia deserves his seventh consecutive victory!"

As soon as the master of ceremonies sounded the gong, the onlookers in the audience, whether ordinary people or people from the martial arts world, all burst into enthusiastic noises and applause.

"Wonderful! It's amazing!"

"Just... that just now..."

"The ring is broken! The ring is broken!"

"The inner strength of these two people is pure and powerful. They are definitely the best among masters!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this really the realm of a master...?"

"That's not true. I saw grandmasters fighting in the capital."

"Huh? Why is it this brother again? Didn't you just say that you have never met the Grandmaster?"

……

Among the crowd, a girl in black quickly rushed towards the leader Qin Lang. Before Qin Lang could see clearly, she plunged into his arms softly, tall and tall. The fluttering of the ponytail gives off a refreshing fragrance.

"Violet..."

"..."

The girl didn't say a word, only her arms tightly wrapped around his waist, and their fingers were clasped together, as if they would never be separated.

Qin Lang smiled and stroked her little head:

"Sorry to make you worry."

"..."

After hearing this, Gu Jin slowly raised her pretty face, stared at Qin Lang for a long time, her eyes flashed, and finally she said one word:

"Humph…"

(End of this chapter)