Although this method of improvement is a bit despicable, in the world, people speak with their strength. When their strength becomes stronger, they will become less and less. The blood mantis uses the blood mantis hand at this time, and it seems that they really don’t want Qu Lang to survive.

Peng Wuya in the stands held a heart. Qu Lang was the result of his hard work for more than ten years. He would never watch his disciple die here. No matter what occasion this is, or whether he had signed a life-and-death order, he would soon rush over and rescue Qu Lang from the crisis.

That's right! That's the famous blood mantis, but his blood mantis is only ranked behind the second level of the Qiankun List, and Peng Wuya is a master at the fourth level of the Qiankun List. The difference in strength between the two can be said to be as easy as killing the blood mantis.

At this time, everyone smelled a smell, and everyone knew it was the poisonous smell on the hands of the blood mantis. The smell of poisonous smell emitted alone made some people feel a little dry. If they were touched by these poisonous hands, wouldn’t it be a death?

The Blood Mantis not only had blood-red air wrapped around his hands, but his face gradually turned blood-red, and there seemed to be a stream of black air flowing.

The blood mantis suddenly opened his eyes, and the splendor burst out from the eyes seemed like a substantial sharp arrow. A sneer appeared on his blood-red face, and his voice became extremely strange, saying, "Boy, I have already said that you have only learned the empty frame, but you can't learn the essence of it. Now let you learn the blood mantis hand!"

After the blood mantis finished speaking, it was like a mantis wrapped in blood, which suddenly jumped towards Qu Lang. Qu Lang on the opposite side was already solemn. He was still gestured like a blood mantis, but this time he failed. Yes, it was really difficult to master the essence of the mantis fist. Or maybe he joined Qu Lang and soaked his hands with poisonous blood, maybe he could only use the bleeding mantis hand!

Since he couldn't learn it, he could only use the skills given to his master Peng Wuya. The speed of the blood mantis was much more than doubled, and Qu Lang did not dare to neglect it and shouted: "Lingbo Weibu!"

Instantly, wind blew under Qu Lang's feet, and his legs seemed to have phantoms. It was indeed worthy of being the unique skill of Peng Wuya, a fourth-level expert on Qiankun List. Even though Qu Lang had not practiced very skillfully, he easily avoided the attack of the blood mantis hand again and again.

Everyone knows that they cannot be touched by the hands of the blood mantis, otherwise they will definitely be poisoned and died. So Qu Lang can only dodge while looking for the flaws of the blood mantis. However, this blood mantis is so old that he lives like Qu Lang, and he is also considered Qu Lang's senior. Even if he has flaws, he will protect him well and will not be easily discovered by Qu Lang.

"You can't hide, you can't escape, just die!" The Blood Mantis was a little angry because Qu Lang was too fast, so he couldn't catch up with him, so he could only stimulate Qu Lang with his words.

But Qu Lang is not a fool, so he will not slow down his dodging speed. No matter how the blood mantis surrounds and blocks it, he will not be able to catch up with Qu Lang.
Chapter completed!