Poof——

In the air, Qin Lang sprays a miserable blood mist and falls on the ground again. On the stage, Yan Shuya's heart jumps up: "Qin Lang!"

"Cough..." Qin Lang lying on the ground, his mouth full of blood, difficult to get up: "no, speed and explosive power is still not enough."

"Come again!"

Boom——

Qin Lang's body turned into a sharp arrow again.

After several attempts, Qin Lang gradually found some ways.

Bang!

Qin Lang turned into a meteorite and hit the ground again.

At this time, he suffered a very serious internal injury, and even choked to stand up. It was Jiang Yang and Long Ya who helped him up from the ground.

"What are you crazy about?" Jiang Yang is worried about Qin Lang.

Qin Lang shook his head: "I have a way to kill Su Rong, but I don't have the knack yet. You should try your best to hold him back and let me try more."

"You're not going to die?" Qin Lang's proposal gets Jiang Yang and Long Ya's insistence at the same time: "if you go down, you don't kill Su Rong, but you die first."

Qin Lang smile: "do you believe me?"

Jiang Yang and Long Ya are silent. They look at each other. Qin Lang is by no means impulsive and brainless.

If he dares to do so, he naturally has his reason and confidence.

"All right, but if the momentum doesn't go well, we'll withdraw." Jiang Yang takes the soft road.

"Good brother."

Whoosh

Bang Bang

Jiang Yang and Long Ya fight with Su Rong again.

What's the problem with Qin Lang's eyebrows?

Last time, in the imperial manor, Qin Lang saw Bai Yan use two poles. Bai Yan's speed and explosive power are very strong.

There is an essential difference between Qin Lang and Qin lang. however, it is this difference that puzzles Qin Lang now.

"Almost, always. What's the difference?" Qin Lang adjusts his breathing to calm himself down. He adjusts his breathing and energy according to the method of using points and points.

Qin Lang is very relaxed at this time, allowing breathing and energy to swim freely in his body until he is in the most comfortable and energetic state.

Whoo!

All of a sudden, Qin Lang made a sudden advance.

Su Rong is chasing Jiang Yang and Long Ya. Suddenly his scalp explodes and a very dangerous smell comes. He turns his head subconsciously.

However, before he can react, Su Rong is kicked in the head by Qin lang. Su Rong feels that his whole brain is cracked.

Bang!

He hit again like a shell.

"Cough..." Su Rong lying on the ground, suddenly a whirl, vomiting blood, he looked up at Qin Lang in a trance: "how can it be?"

Qin Lang stood on the ground, calm and calm, with a smile on his lips.

He understood that the worst thing for him was actually his tension. He had to relax completely and let the breath swim freely, which would wake up every muscle of his body.

The whole body muscles cooperate perfectly, and the strength reaches the highest value. With the cooperation of breath, the strength will be softened and rigid, and finally all burst out at one go.

This! That's the perfect point.

"Qin Lang, did you do it?" Jiang Yang can't believe his eyes. He and Long Ya were chased by Su Rong just now. Not to mention how miserable, Su Rong was kicked out by Qin Lang in the twinkling of an eye. He didn't even have the strength to fight back.

Long Ya is also staring at a pair of big eyes.

Qin Lang is Qin Lang, always can create a miracle, their heart stone finally fell down.

"No way!" Su Rong propped up his hands on the ground and shot Qin Lang with sharp arrows on his toes.

When Su Rong's fist is less than 10 cm away from Qin Lang's head, Su Rong suddenly feels dizzy, and then Qin Lang's figure disappears from his eyes.

"You are too slow." Qin Lang's voice came from behind Su Rong. Su Rong turned quickly, but it was too late.

Qin Lang leaps up with lightning and uses all his eighteen fists. Su Rong's body sandbag seems to be pulled up directly and swept out by Qin Lang's leg whip.

"Cough..."

Su Rong rolled on the ground for more than ten laps before stopping. Because of no pain, Su Rong was shocked: "your speed is much faster than just now. Have you been hiding your strength before?"Qin Lang gave him a cold smile and ignored him.

On the stage, Bai Yan sees this scene, the stone in the heart finally falls, the corner of the mouth raises a smile of gratification.

"Qin Lang, a child with high understanding, has found out the ultimate mystery of two levels in actual combat, which is also the most difficult part." Bai Yan silently nods for Qin Lang and approves him.

The most difficult part is the state of mind, completely relaxed state of mind, which outsiders can not help, can only change themselves.

Over the years, many children of the Bai family have been unable to learn how to point the two poles because they can't overcome the magic barrier in their hearts, resulting in disordered heart and mind. Even some of them can't master the essence of the two poles.

The heart and nature are disordered and disordered, and the force follows the heart. Naturally, the power contained in the body can not be perfectly matched and mobilized, and it can not be 100% explosive.

But just now, because of the pressure of fighting, Qin Lang put down the magic barrier in his heart and succeeded in it.

"This boy, really didn't let me down." The old chief hugged his chest and muttered with a smile. However, the two bodyguards around him found that the old chief Mingxian took a rude breath.

Obviously, the old chief was very nervous just now.

"Well done, Qin Lang!" Jiang Yang and Long Ya came over and slapped Qin Lang on the shoulder: "I knew you had a way."

Jiang Yang and Long Ya stand on Qin Lang's left and right side respectively, and the three lock Su Rong.

Su Rong is very embarrassed at this time. His body is full of blood and his clothes are in rags.

"In order to kill me, you don't hesitate to make a suicide bomb. How many innocent people died because of you, I want you to pay for it with blood!" Qin Lang clenched his fists, and his strength suddenly rose. He opened his lips and muttered, "grandfather, I'll take revenge for you."

"You want to kill me, come on!" Su Rong has no way out.

He sprang at his feet.

Su Rong's speed is very fast, but Qin Lang is very calm, holding the dagger as if he didn't see it.

"Ah Su Rong roars hysterically and opens his arms to embrace Qin lang. Qin Lang leans down and jumps up behind Su Rong.

Poof!

Blood is flying.

Qin Lang grabs the dagger with one hand, and the other hand grabs it on his wrist. He slashes the dagger fiercely. Su Rong's arm is broken on the ground.

Blood is flowing down from the wound

"I'll kill you!" Su Rong doesn't feel pain because he doesn't feel pain, but he is very angry, his eyes are red, and Qin Lang's heart is still calm.

After escaping Su Rong's attack, he jumped up, stabbed the dagger down Su Rong's neck, and Qin Lang stepped on his shoulder. Then Qin Lang's voice sounded coldly: "this knife is for innocent people."

Qin Lang pulls out his dagger and spills his blood all over his body.

Qin Lang grabs the dagger and looks coldly: "this knife is for Yan Cang."

Poof

With a slight noise, the dagger stabbed into Su Rong's temple, and Su Rong fell straight down.