Martial Peak Chapter 647: Is it so strong?

Seeing the changes before and after Demon Race martial artist, Yang Kai looked indifferent, but was very surprised.

He has seen these grain-like things on many Demon Race people before, but many people do n’t have them, such as Li Rong, Guan'er, at least bare skin, Yang Kai did n’t see anything Lines.

Now it looks like they do n’t have it, but just like the Demon Race martial artist in front of them, they can be retracted freely!

Once these textures emerge, the strength of Demon Race people will increase by one level!

The other imposing manner, such as Hong, Pan Lang, and others are also calm and relaxed. A pair of Yang Kai has a bad expression and is happy.

Yang Kai took a deep breath, did not evade, but unexpectedly everyone, and ran into it head-on.

He has deliberately checked how much this Demon Race martial artist has improved.

Boom ...

A loud noise came, and an air wave visible to the naked eye swept around the center of the colliding two people. Yang Kai flew upside down and rolled several times in midair to stabilize the figure.

The Demon Race martial artist is also retreat. Although it tried hard to support its body, it was unsuccessful. Withdrawing from it for more than ten steps, it fell on its back and wheezed and breathed.

Pan Lang and others can't help but widen their eyes, looking at Yang Kai inconceivably.

Although Human Race rarely appears in Mysterious Small Boundary, they also know that the physical quality of Ancient Demon Clan is superior to that of what kind family above. Even other people who are also Demon Race cannot compare with Ancient Demon Clan.

But now, in the frontal collision, the companion of own is actually comparable to a Human Race.

Pan Lang's heart is annoyed, and he screamed angrily: "What are you doing, not even a Human Race?"

The Demon Race martial artist that fell to the ground climbed for the second time and shook his head. He didn't care about his injuries and broken bones, and said, "This kid's body is also very good."

"No matter how good your body is compared with our Ancient Demon Clan?" Pan Lang looked sternly, "You have another chance to prove own. If you fail again, you will not be eligible to work with me again, when you will be Degraded to ordinary clansman. "

"Rest assured, I will deal with him this time!" Then Demon Race martial artist Zheng Jianzheng head, while talking, the lines on his face once again have some unusual changes, those lines seem to melt all of a sudden, covering his whole The face made him look like he was wearing a mask, his expression was wooden, but his red eyes exudes cold murderous intention.

The first two retreats made him fire.

Yang Kai is suspended in mid-air, watching with cold eyes, his heart is more and more surprised.

Until now, he really realized the strength of these Demon Race people living in Mysterious Small Boundary. This Demon Race person with his skills, cultivation level but Divine Movement Boundary 7-layer, is the same as own, but can be improved again and again. imposing manner and strength, these means are simply appalling.

His this kind of cultivation level, if you replace it with Human Race martial artist of the same level outside, if you eat Yang Kai for the first time, you will not be able to fall to the ground, but he has been hit twice in a row but still very strong.

Ancient Demon Clan's body seems to contain extremely terrifying potential!

From the attitude and rhetoric of Pan Lang and others, Yang Kai also realized that martial artist of Ancient Demon Clan is a bloodthirsty militant. A row of ribs of their companions was interrupted by own. They not only did not show Any worries actually stimulated him again and again, trying to get him back.

This race is really very different from Human Race. Yang Kai shook his head secretly.

There, Demon Race martial artist has launched attack again. The dull air blast sounded from his feet. His burly body disappeared in the eyes of Yang Kai's.

Fast speed, he has faded his body.

Pan Lang nodded slightly: "The second expansion of Demon Marks, this Human Race kid will lose out!"

The voice just came down, and another loud noise came out.

The disappearing Demon Race martial artist is currently standing with one leg raised high and pressed against Yang Kai's's shoulders. His expression is somber, eyes full of resentment and dissatisfaction, and the power of own erupts.

Yang Kai was a dozen feet below him. The slate instantly became ashes, but he was motionless and looked at the Demon Race martial artist indifferently. With his surprised gaze, he grabbed his ankle and turned the windmill a few times. Circle, throw it up fiercely.

The Demon Race martial artist shouted, True Yuan's own acupoints spewed out in an attempt to stop himself from rising, before he stabilized, the chest and abdomen suddenly suffered heavy and continuous blows.

I turned my head and looked hard, and saw that Human Race boy actually followed own all the way, while own could not stabilize the center of gravity, he was killing the killer!

His fists have been waved so hard to see the trajectory, the sky fist shadows flutter out.

And from his fist, a stream of pure and hot True Yuan spewed out. After colliding with his own Demon Qi, the Demon Qi of own involuntarily produced an instinctual fear!

Boom boom boom ...

The banging sound is continuous, and Yang Kai slams his head. Although there is no expression on his face, he admires this Demon Race martial artist.

Human Race's Transcendent Stage can't bear this attack, but this Demon Race martial artist can bear it.

The Demon Race martial artist only widened its eyes when it landed, looked at Yang Kai incredibly, still stretched out a hand, clutched Yang Kai's clothes tightly, looked like he was not convinced.

Yang Kai hit another punch and banged on his face.

A few teeth flew out. This fist should be the last straw that crushed the camel. As the fist was retracted, the imposing manner of Demon Race martial artist was leaked, the softness disappeared, and the Demon Marks on his face quickly subsided.

Yang Kai stood up slowly, raises the head glanced Pan Lang and others standing not far away.

Even if their companions were beaten in this way, they didn't mean to take the rescue, they just watched the show.

But whether it's Pan Lang or other Demon Race people, a lot of surprise appeared on the face at this moment. They basically didn't expect, the combat effectiveness of this Human Race martial artist is so strong, and the **** direct fighting method is also quite in line with their appetite.

"It's interesting, it looks like we all despised you!" Pan Lang gently stroked his hand, "But you won, but the weakest of us, the next you will not be so lucky."

Speaking like this, Pan Lang made another look at Demon Race martial artist and the man walked out immediately.

"Don't have to worry so much, you guys are all together!" Yang Kai shook his arms, immersed in Pill Refining Technique for several months and did not do anything with him, and now a fight is really hearty, and the fighting intent flowing from his body is burning , Their own power is even more impatient.

He likes fighting!

Especially when fighting against a strong opponent, this kind of feels very comfortable for him.

Pan Lang laughed: "We won't bully you like this. If it's a battle of life and death, then it's another matter of course, but it just teaches you that we don't need all of us to do it."

"Really?" Yang Kai took a deep breath, no longer retained his strength, fiercely burst, no nonsense, shaking his body, and rushed towards the group of Demon Race martial artist.

The hot True Yuan shrouded in an instant. Under the precise and delicate control of Yang Kai, his attack hit the remaining five or six people at the same time.

Pan Lang is furious: "I really don't know the heights and heights!"

In anger drinking, Demon Marks all appeared on the neck of the five or six people, and then climbed to the face, covering the entire face.

While speaking easily, Pan Lang and others also know that Yang Kai is not easy to deal with, and he may be knocked down by a little carelessness, so when they shot, they also used their full strength.

What makes Pan Lang most concerned is that the True Yuan of this Human Race martial artist seems to restrain their Demon Qi, allowing him to do more with less when dealing with clansman of own.

A scuffle began quickly, Yang Kai was more than one enemy, and was not afraid, but looked excited, and fighting intent was high.

My time is too long. He feels that if this opportunity is not used to vent the boringness of months, one day he will find it impossible to find someone to do something.

Pan Lang and others are provocative.

A variety of exquisite Martial Skillss shine in the stone room. Yang Kai also thoroughly taught Ancient Demon Clan's powerful battle strength, time passed by a little bit, and the noise came to a halt.

...

When Guan'er pushed open the door of Shishi, a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly contracted, looking at the fragmented scene of Shishi, for a moment was stupid.

In the past few months, Yang Kai, a different clansman, has performed quite well, and there is no thought of running away. Of course, Guan'er no longer needs to monitor him all the time.

didn't expect happened something so big this time.

Six or seven clansman, miserable or down or crawl on the ground, there are residual marks of battle everywhere in the stone room, and blood stains.

"What's going on?" Guan'er screamed, rushed in to investigate the situation of own clansman, and looked at it, and found that each of them was severely damaged, and the worst half-body bone was broken, this kind of The injury, even the physical fitness of Ancient Demon Clan, requires at least half a year of time to fully recover. The lightest one has a dozen broken bones, and the body is full of scars.

"Pan Lang?" The last person was found, and Guan'er covered his mouth.

raises the head looked at it. Guan'er suddenly found that Yang Kai was sitting cross-legged on the bed, maintaining the meditation posture, and some traces of fighting were left on his body.

Although Guan'er is not pleasing to Pan Lang, these are clansman of own after all, and Yang Kai is the culprit who hurt them at first glance. Guan'er naturally wants to ask.

Before he rushed over, Senior Li's voice suddenly came to his ear: "Don't disturb him, he seems to be breaking through, ask some people to enter, and quietly lift Pan Lang away."

"Sir, but here ..."

"I understand what happened, it was Pan Lang that they provoked first, not his fault!"

"I see." Guan'er nodded slightly, staring at Yang Kai, her eyes were confused, listening to Senior Li's tone, it seemed that he really hurt Pan Lang and others.

Is this Human Race kid so strong? (To be continued. Please search for floating astronomy, novels are better and faster!)