Demon Becoming the Lord

Xiao Lang didn't know that the arc of the dead fighter was the way of thunder and lightning, but he knew that the thunder and lightning was extremely terrifying, and it was estimated that no matter how strong his body was, he would turn into powder.

But what can he do? He has no way to retreat, and finally got close, if he retreats, he will be tortured to death by this person. Although his fighting instinct is strong, but in such a small place, who can guarantee that he can avoid it every time?

Therefore, he chose desperately!

He didn't believe that his God Splitting Hand could not destroy the hand with thunder and lightning!

A raging fire ignited in his eyes, and he locked on the iron fist that broke through the air, and his right hand confronted proudly, and at the same time he roared: "Split God's Hand!"

The fist exploded forward, and dark golden scales appeared on his arms in the air, his five fingers turned into sharp claws, and a dark golden light shone on his arm. At that moment, both eyes lit up. Dark golden flames.

"Well!"

The sudden change of Xiao Lang shocked everyone in the audience. The eyes of countless people suddenly widened, their eyes locked on the fist surrounded by thunder and lightning and the arm that looked like a dragon claw. The way of thunder and lightning, which can destroy everything, meets the mysterious and unpredictable talents and supernatural powers. What will the outcome be?

Everyone saw the answer in the next second!

The dark golden dragon claw destroyed the arm surrounded by thunder and lightning with a force of destroying the ancients. Wherever the claw passed, the arm surrounded by thunder and lightning turned into blood, water and flesh, and even the bones turned into powder. In just an instant, the claw grabbed the arm into powder, and then pierced the death fighter's heart with the move.

God Splitting Hand did not disappoint Xiao Lang!

But Xiao Lang was also very uncomfortable. The thunder and lightning from the death fighter was instantly transmitted to him, causing his whole body to stand up. The skin on the surface was blackened, and his whole body was enveloped in the arc. At that moment Xiao Lang almost couldn't hold it, but he knew the opportunity was not to be missed. If he didn't take advantage of the situation to destroy this person at this moment, he might die!

When God Splitting's hand pierced the dead fighter's heart, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and kicked the man with a kick. He immediately fell trembling to the ground, curled up, his skin and muscles all over his body spasm, the feeling was no different from being struck by lightning.

"call out!"

There were less than a few hundred grass and vines whistling over, entwining Xiao Lang in and healed quickly.

There was an uproar and curses in the field. They all knew that Xiao Lang's grass and vines could heal, that the warrior who cultivated the way of thunder and lightning had slowly fallen to the ground. Xiao Lang won, and many of them lost their lives...

"Wow haha, domineering!"

Broken shoes saw Xiao Lang's face full of ecstasy as he slowly stood up. This warrior who cultivated the way of thunder and lightning had absolutely invincible overall strength in the realm of kings.

He looked at Xiao Lang, who slowly walked off the ring, and he was full of emotion. In the situation just now, he couldn't do so perfectly even if he was in the highest level of Human Sovereign Realm. Although he can definitely win on the court, don't forget what Xiao Lang is. ? how old?

He thought that he was regarded as the number one genius in eastern Tianzhou by the Po family, and he was secretly ashamed. This Xiao Lang's fighting ability was definitely stronger than him. It's a pity that he has cultivated the combat skills of the Heavenly Demon, and he is inexplicably melancholy. In history, he has cultivated the combat skills of the Heavenly Demon, but he will not live at most 30 years! In other words... even if Xiao Lang could cultivate to the sixth level of the Heavenly Demon Combat Skills, he would only live for another ten years in the end!

"Heavenly demon combat skills! Why did the great emperor create such a tai-changing technique? I don't know how many times the great emperor has cultivated this skill and demon combat skills? Well... this great emperor once unified the Tianzhou, and his strength has absolutely reached the supreme Heavenly Emperor, he should have broken through the seventh layer! It seems that Xiao Lang is not impossible to break through the seventh layer. He will live a few more years..."

The broken shoes thought secretly, and the maid next to him had already sent the profound stone he had won. Xiao Lang also received his bounty, and slowly walked towards the broken shoes, an electric arc flashed from time to time outside his body, and his body trembled suddenly, his skin was scorched and his hair stood up, and he looked so thunderous...

"Haha!"

The broken shoes saw Xiao Lang's appearance, and immediately burst into laughter, and slapped Xiao Lang on the shoulder. As a result, the electric arc flashed again on Xiao Lang's body. He was also electrocuted and his body trembled. The two looked at each other, smiled at each other, and walked slowly outside, feeling extremely good.

Back where he lived, Xiao Lang took a bath and changed into clean clothes before he walked out refreshed.

"Hey, your grass vine is so amazing, there is no scar at all! You kid is a tai!"

Sitting on the big bed with broken shoes, with a spirit fruit in his mouth, he looked at Xiao Lang curiously. Seeing that Xiao Lang didn't explain, he didn't bother to ask, and threw a Xumijie over and said, "You won with your life. I took back the profound stone I lost, and I will give you the rest!"

Xiao Lang's thoughts were swept away, and when he saw that there were a total of 17,000 pieces of profound stones in it, his mood suddenly improved. He threw out ten thousand profound stones from the inside, threw it to the broken shoes and said, "This is yours. I will return you nine times when I develop!"

The broken shoe glanced at him and said with contempt: "You take it seriously? I said, you kid, can you not see it like this?"

"Take it!" Xiao Lang's tone was very firm, although the two had no idea who owed whom. But the broken shoes helped Xiao Lang when he was the hardest. Xiao Lang thought he owed a lot of broken shoes.

The torn shoe glanced at Xiao Lang again, no longer fighting. He controlled Xumijie to put away the profound stone, and he stood up and pulled Xiao Lang to walk outside. Xiao Lang asked doubtfully: "Where are we going this time?"

"Go to the building, I just saw a few rare snake girls in this building! Xiao Lang, don't you know the smell of this snake girl, the whole body is soft as boneless, and a fragrant tongue is like a snake. Like a letter, the guy who can entangle you makes you so happy. Walk around, today you came home with a big victory, it should be a celebration, I’ll treat you, call you ten snake girls, let you enjoy Tianzhou girls Passion!"

Xiao Lang smiled bitterly. At this moment, he didn't have the mind to play this, and he didn't have this habit. Quickly waved his hand and said, "Don’t go, don’t go! Go, I have to practice. When I refine some profound stones, my strength improves. I have to go to the death arena to play a few more games and get more profound stones. Time you bet for me!"

"It's cultivation again, it's not interesting!"

The broken shoes curled his lips, but this time he didn't force Xiao Lang to play. Instead, he said solemnly: "Are you still playing? Your current hole cards are exposed, and the opponents arranged next time are all from the top of the kings. ! If you encounter another warrior who has a sense of heaven, it will be too dangerous!"

"Ha ha!"

Xiao Lang disapprovingly said: "Wealth and wealth are in danger, and this kind of life-and-death battle can best stimulate the potential of the martial artist. I'm not sure I won't play!"

The boy with broken shoes shrugged his shoulders and said no more, and slipped out alone. Xiao Lang closed the door and began to practice. He took out a profound stone, absorbed the energy inside, and curled his mouth into a fascinating arc. One person murmured, "If my body becomes stronger, the cracking hands will follow. Become stronger. Give me ten and a half months of refining, even if the human emperor is a heavy warrior, I will not be afraid! Besides, it is impossible to arrange a human emperor's opponent for me in the death battlefield, right? Hey...play a few games and get tens of thousands Profound stone, there is no shortage of profound stones for cultivation in a short time!"