Lang Liang could not understand that when two spiritual springs erupted at the same time and were about to shake Zheng Shiyi to death in one fell swoop, he was blocked by a wave of resistance that was no less than his own spiritual energy explosion.

Moreover, the more he oppressed Zheng Shiyi, the stronger the resistance he was exposed, and he was eventually bounced out.

"This junior must have a big problem! Recently, more and more people have come here to cause trouble for me. I must have been exposed."

"Now, I have broken another arm and lost the protection of the Fire Tiger! It is always unsafe to stay here. We must end the battle quickly and take the little beauty to other places to enjoy it."

Looking at Ding Yue who looked surprised on the bed, Langliang decided to resolve the battle quickly.

"Iron Armored Martial Spirit!"

He stretched his arms backwards, and a crackling sound came from his body.

Through the cracks in his clothes, he could see his body surface, and brown matter gradually appeared. These things became more and more, and finally, something as thick as mud was formed, covering his body surface.

These things are constantly rolling. As they roll, every time the fingernails are far away, a uniformly sized nail piece is raised, and sharp bone spurs are protruding from above, looking extremely sharp.

"The iron-armored martial soul is actually the iron-armored martial soul!" The sound of Langliang's change made Ding Yue look at Langliang. When he saw that Langliang's martial soul was the iron-armored martial soul, Ding Yue's body suddenly trembled.

The iron armored martial soul is ten times stronger or even a hundred times stronger than the rock martial soul and shield martial soul! It is already... a genuine martial soul! It is no longer an ordinary martial soul!

In addition to instantly increasing the releaser's defense, it can also return 10% of the damage caused by the attacker to the owner of the Iron Armored Martial Soul to the attacker.

Therefore, no one wants to fight the owner of the Iron Armored Martial Soul at all costs, especially without weapons.

"Little beauty, I won't let you wait too long. I'll kill this guy immediately and take you to enjoy the joy of family."

He noticed that Ding Yue's eyes changed when he saw the iron armored martial soul, and was very proud. When his fist swayed, an armor piece also appeared on his fist. Sharp bone spurs rushed out of the armor piece, like a poisonous snake locking its prey, aiming at the direction where Zheng Shiyi was.

"Go to die!"

Langliang moved his feet, clenched his fist with sharp bone spurs, like an arrow leaving the string, and hit Zheng Shiyi, whose body was falling.

The flame tigers jumped up in the air, trying to kill the guy who hurt the flame tiger cub, but the bright iron armored martial soul was so powerful that the rushing flame tiger did not survive a breath under his fist.

In the end, except for the Fire Tiger cub, all the Fire Tigers died under their bright fists.

"What a strong martial soul, it actually caused bone spurs to grow on his fist." Zheng Shiyi took the opportunity to stop his falling body.

The bright fist arrived in the blink of an eye and reached Zheng Shiyi's chest. Zheng Shiyi hurriedly crossed his fists and placed them on his chest to block the attack.

"Click!"

The bone spurs on the bright fist pierced into Zheng Shiyi's fist without any obstacles. The fierce force that followed, Zheng Shiyi's arm was bent rapidly and pressed backwards on his chest.

"Smack!"

A severe pain came from Zheng Shiyi's chest. Zheng Shiyi almost fell into a coma in pain, and there were constant bursts of explosions in his internal organs and tendons.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zheng Shiyi's mouth. His fist, which was inserted into the bone spur, was so shocked that it was pulled out of the bone spur, and his body flew back dozens of feet.

The whole space was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Soul seed! Cultivate my body!"

The martial soul in Zheng Shiyi's body was beating faster at the usual speed, thereby accelerating the repair of the body.

Ding Yue closed his eyes powerlessly. No matter how strong this guy is, how could he be a match for the second level of the Lingquan Realm? Death is inevitable.

Lang Liang did not hesitate, took steps, swung his fist, and hit Zheng Shiyi again.

The beating of the soul seed quickly recovered Zheng Shiyi's injury.

The moment he landed, Zheng Shiyi had completely recovered.

Two fists with sharp bone spurs appeared in Zheng Shiyi's eyes, and they dilated little by little in Zheng Shiyi's pupils.

Zheng Shiyi knew that this was a bright fist.

The fact that he could not dodge just now had already made Zheng Shiyi suffer, and he didn't want to be hit again.

"Thunder Fist!"

A series of spiritual energy poured into Zheng Shiyi's fist, and Zheng Shiyi suddenly punched out.

If the fist, full of thunderous power, was about to smash the space, it would face the bright fist.

"Hehe... I didn't expect that you would have the ability to resist after taking my punch. Since you dare to resist, I will let you know the consequences of resisting my iron armored martial soul!"

The bright face was full of evil smiles. The iron armored martial soul could return half of the damage given by the attacker to the attacker.

The more fierce Zheng Shiyi's punch is, the more severe the injury he will suffer. In addition to the power of his punch, Zheng Shiyi will die very miserably this time.

Lang Liang accelerated the speed of rushing towards Zheng Shiyi.

"Thunder Eleventh Ring!"

"Peng!"

The two fists collided, making a thunderous sound.

Zheng Shiyi flew backwards at a faster speed. This time he was even heavier than last time. The moment he was stabbed by the bone spurs, he obviously felt that his internal organs were shattered.

Fortunately, the Soul Plant burst out with amazing recovery ability at that moment, otherwise, at that moment, he would have been shocked to death by the other party's fierce power.

What is the Iron Armored Martial Soul?

Zheng Shiyi had only seen and introduced it in books before, but never really experienced it. What does that 10% of the damage mean?

Now! With one punch, Zheng Shiyi really understood what the iron armored martial soul is.

"Your uncle!"

In an instant, Zheng Shiyi thought of such a simple swear word. It was not a scolding Lang Liang, but a direct greeting to the other party's iron armored martial soul, and also a greeting to the person who provided information to the sect.

Iron armored martial soul! There is no iron armored martial soul mentioned in the information of the sect at all! If there is this record in the information, 5,000 soul stones? Fuck you! If you give 10,000 taels, no one will come to capture Lang Liang!

"If I hadn't had the soul seed to recover my body, he would have been fucked to death!"

Zheng Shiyi's five fingers were slammed into a fist, and the vast fist intention began to gather. It was the strongest killer he had learned when he was wrongly accused of being imprisoned!

Finally, under the pressure of life and death, Zheng Shiyi was once again proud and successfully gathered on the fist arm, which was not the extremely pure boxing intention.

"Come again!"

Zheng Shiyi did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to launch a snatch at Lang Liang.

Lang Liang was still regressing when he saw Zheng Shiyi counterattacking again. He had already scolded all the swear words he could curse. He really couldn't understand why this little bastard wouldn't die? Has the serious injuries he had suffered before been taken to the dog? Why did he appear so lively again in a blink of an eye?

Zheng Shiyi did not leave much time to think, and his fist had locked his chest again.

Damn it! I don’t believe you can’t kill you! Lang Liang’s heart is so fierce that his arm is erected across his chest like a beam, and he is erected towards the fist that is coming.

"Thunder...twelve sounds!"

A fist shadow that was even faster than before flashed through the bright eyes and hit his arm like a beam.

The bright arm was pressed and bent rapidly. This scene was exactly the same as the punch he hit Zheng Shiyi before!

The fist force directly pressed his arm onto him! The opponent's fist, which was stabbed into the bone spur, seemed to have no effect at all, and even if it was penetrated, he still moved forward quickly.

Finally, the fists that were hit at him hit the armor pieces. These armor pieces were sunk inward by the fists, and the bone spurs on them instantly exploded into pieces.

"Peng!"

A severe pain that was even more painful than cutting off the arm came from the chest that was beaten everywhere.

"Puchi" a mouthful of blood spurted out of his bright mouth, and his body was smashed backwards by the force.

Zheng Shiyi, who hit him, was not much better. The injury was dozens of times heavier than before. He sprayed out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. The blood spurted out drew a perfect arc in the air.

Soul seed! Recover the body!

Zheng Shiyi's true energy was infused into the soul seed, stimulating the soul seed to jump at high speed and recover. Although his body was seriously injured at the moment of landing, it was much better than Lang Liang's condition!

Before Lang Liang could land, Zheng Shiyi lifted his fist again, and the "Eight Wastes" under his feet pushed his body to rush towards Lang Liang wildly.

"Madman! Pervert!" Looking at Zheng Shiyi running towards him, he was as bright as falling into an ice cellar. The cold air penetrated into every pore of his pore. This time he was really scared!

Both sides were injured together, and they vomited blood as they flew backwards. Judging from the extent of Zheng Shiyi vomiting blood, this junior's injury was obviously even worse!

But...the problem is here!

After landing, Zheng Shiyi launched a counterattack again as if he was not injured! Moreover, the terrifying momentum was even more fierce than before.

If I continue to fight, I will really die! Lang Liang glanced at Ding Yue and was about to take Ding Yue away with him.

But at that moment, Zheng Shiyi had already arrived in front of him, swung a fist that was even more fierce than before, and hit him.

"Fist intention? This kid actually understands the boxing intention!"

Seeing the halo on Zheng Shiyi's fist, his eyes were about to fall out in surprise. Few people could comprehend the intention of the boxing. Unexpectedly, this kid actually comprehended the intention of the boxing.

And at that moment, he finally understood why Zheng Shiyi could injure him. But what he couldn't understand was why Zheng Shiyi still seemed to be uninjured after being injured so seriously.

Zheng Shiyi punched Lang Liang, and the iron armored martial soul blew into powder with a "puff".

Zheng Shiyi was not injured by the iron armored martial soul like before.

"Your martial soul has suffered a lot. Now it's time for me to take revenge." Zheng Shiyi did not stop, but punched Lang Liang at a faster speed.

Langliang was like a sandbag, and was hit by Zheng Shiyi in the air. Before Langliang could land, Zheng Shiyi jumped into the air and punched and kicked at various parts of his body at high speed.

In the blink of an eye, most of Lang Liang's body was beaten into a pile of flesh mud, and even if the true god came, he could not reorganize his body and resurrect him.

"Die? Lang Liang, who has an iron armored martial soul, was actually beaten to death by this kid?" Ding Yue was completely petrified, looking at Lang Liang's body that fell heavily to the ground.

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