I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 279
The two attacked and killed together frantically again.

The intensity of the battle has not weakened at all, as if the scene of the two panting heavily just now had never happened before.

The plain knife in Wang Teng's hand was like a rotating sun, wantonly releasing the power of berserk thunder and yang.

Cang Luo was not inferior at all, even because of his comprehension of the magic way, the big knife in his hand was like a dragon burning with pitch-black flames, biting and fighting fiercely.

The two people standing in Qingshi Town and attacking each other burst into countless loud noises again.

The roar shook the sky, and the sword shone brightly in the world.

The strange thing is that there was such a big commotion in Qingshi Town, but it didn't cause the other weirdos in Hantu to respond at all, or they had already woken up, but seeing Cang Luo and Wang Teng's crazy appearance, even if they were ignorant Weiji will also hide quietly, waiting for the best time to hunt and kill.

An hour later, the two clashed with long sabers, and they flew upside down with great force, rolling them tens of meters away from each other, and there was no energy left to counteract the recoil.

Wang Teng, who was lying on the ground, felt sore and weak. The 3000-jin simple knife in his hand was as heavy as a mountain, and he seemed unable to lift it at all.

The wounds on his body were densely packed, and in order to get rid of the magic element that was one level higher than the true qi, he needed to consume a huge amount of true qi and blood.

His physical strength was almost exhausted, and even the martial arts spirit condensed like a bright diamond was weak, and the golden-colored skin gradually faded, and the lava lines seemed to lose their luster, as if they were really lines Painted on his body, the golden true arrogance has faded to the point where it is almost invisible.

Wang Teng looked sideways at Cang Luo in the distance with great effort. This guy probably never thought that he would be forced to this point by him.

The magic formula of anger is almost unable to hold on, once it completely fails, when Cang Luo recovers, his end will be quite miserable.

Thinking of this, Wang Teng uttered a series of meaningless syllables, gritted his teeth, turned over, and stood up abruptly.

He leaned on his knees with both hands, and his eyes were already full of killing intent. After two gasps, Wang Teng slowly bent down and grabbed the handle of the Pu Dao, but he found that the Pu Dao was as heavy as a mountain. Pu Dao remained motionless.

Cang Luo in the distance turned his head to see this appearance, and let out a sneer. Just like Wang Teng, he turned over, put his hands on the ground, and slowly sat down on the ground, looking mockingly. With Wang Teng.

"This knife is not yours. If you have no strength, can you pick it up?"

Wang Teng turned a deaf ear to it, took out five Huaqing Pills from his pocket with trembling hands and threw them into his mouth. Guided by the almost thirsty zhenqi, he quickly drew out the huge medicinal power for Wang Teng to absorb.

"Give it to me, get up!"

Wang Teng grasped the handle of the knife with both hands and roared, recovering a small amount of true energy and invigorating, a new force was born in his body again, and his muscles and veins burst out, he pulled Pu Dao vigorously, and dragged the knife to the ground.

Cang Luo had a strange look in his eyes, looking at Wang Teng who was walking towards him, swaying three steps at a time, dragging a heavy simple knife.

He is exhausted from all his strength now, and it is difficult to move. Wang Teng's strength is slightly inferior to his. Being able to make such movements can almost be said to be supported by his own lifespan.

For him, lifespan is very important. Although he has been banned for endless years, he relies on secret techniques to sleep, and his body functions are reduced to the minimum, in order to infinitely prolong his lifespan.

But after endless years, his lifespan has been almost exhausted, especially because he was trampled flat by Li Taiqing, and the extracted long-lived matter was exhausted, which made him wantonly consume his lifespan like Wang Teng, and he couldn't afford it .

Today's Cang Luo can be said to be exhausted, the so-called hole cards have been exhausted, or if he uses it at this stage, it will undoubtedly be a dead word.

He doesn't want to die yet.

"How about we discuss it? Strictly speaking, I don't have any enmity, and I can live in peace. I can treat everything before as if it never happened."

After panting heavily, Cang Luo said calmly: "This world has changed drastically, the world is broken, and my race may disappear in these endless years. There is no deep hatred between me and the human race."

Seeing Wang Teng walking towards him firmly, step by step, dragging Pu Dao as if he had never heard of it, Cang Luo's voice was low.

"Everyone has desperate means, and I definitely have much more means than you. Don't underestimate me who has survived from endless years ago and has not been banned to death. What's more, your goal has been achieved. It is enough for me to be... your whetstone."

Cang Luo, who said the last sentence, just felt extremely aggrieved. No one had ever forced him to this point. Even if he was banned, he had to drag several Dao Dao Daxiu to his death before he was propelled by the strange army in the world. In just a few hundred years, the cultivator who stepped into the tribulation method and successfully survived the thunder tribulation was sealed with a knife, and finally stepped on Cang Luo's head to complete his merits and soar to the upper realm.

Wang Teng stopped in his tracks, raised his head and stared at Cang Luo, the killing intent in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest, but the facts were indeed as Cang Luo said, Li Taiqing's earth-shattering kick failed to kill him, and he was able to fight Cang Luo to such an extent. The extent is already astonishing.

Seeing Wang Teng stop, Cang Luo felt a little relieved, and said with a hint of bewilderment in his words, he said with a smile.

"If you were placed in the current world, with your talent, I am afraid that you can compete for the number one in the world."

Hearing Cang Luo's respectful words, the corner of Wang Teng's mouth twitched, and the killing intent in his eyes dissipated.

"I think these may be your last words."

Cang Luo was stunned for a moment, but when he was about to speak, his face changed drastically, and he suddenly looked up, only to see a gigantic foot suddenly appearing in the sky above Hantu, falling from a high altitude, so that under the high-speed friction, there was a huge flame, which made Cang Luo Luo's face felt a little dry and hot.

He suddenly widened his eyeballs, as if countless little mice were scurrying under the surface, and then he stood up abruptly, as if he had never experienced the fatigue just now.

Wang Teng in the distance shuddered, as expected, if he really didn't care about fighting, this Cang Luo definitely had his trump card.

He was waiting, and what he was waiting for was Li Taiqing's giant feet.

He waited.

Cang Luo looked ferocious, with fangs protruding from his mouth, and roared: "Li Taiqing! Li Taiqing, ahh, you won't let me go even if you die, you damned guy, damned guy!!!"

boom! !

With a loud noise, Cang Luofei not only did not escape, but instead unleashed a powerful blow, and went up to the ground, causing Wang Teng, who was nearly [-] meters away, to squint his eyes due to the shock wave.

Cang Luo, who was covered in thick magic flames, collided with the giant feet falling rapidly in midair like a jet-black meteor.

Bang! !

The powerful force was instantly released under the collision, setting off a circular ripple that burst out in all directions.

(End of this chapter)