Puff——In the air, Qin Lang sprayed a miser of mist and fell heavily on the ground. Yan Shuya's heart on the stage jumped: "Qin Lang!"

"Ahem..." Qin Lang lay on the ground, his mouth full of blood, and he got up with difficulty: "No, the speed and explosive power are still not enough."

"Come again!"

Boom - Qin Lang kicked his heel and turned into a sharp arrow and rushed out again.

The points are divided into two poles. If you don’t work at one time, try a few more times. After these attempts, Qin Lang gradually found some tricks.

Bang! Qin Lang turned into a meteorite and smashed on the ground again.

He suffered very serious internal injuries at this time, and even felt terrible when he stood up. It was Jiang Yang and Long Ya who helped him up from the ground.

"What are you going crazy?"

Jiang Yang was anxious for Qin Lang.

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

"You're not going to die?"

Qin Lang's proposal was determined by Jiang Yang and Long Ya at the same time: "If you go on, you don't kill Su Rong, you will die first."

Qin Lang smiled slightly: "Do you believe me?"

Jiang Yang and Long Ya were silent. They looked at each other and Qin Lang was definitely not an impulsive and brainless person.

He dares to do this, so he has his reason and confidence.

"Okay, but if the momentum is not right, we will withdraw immediately."

Jiang Yang gave in soft words.

"Good brother."

Huhu...bang bang...Jiang Yang and Long Ya fight with Su Rong again.

Qin Lang's eyebrows were deeply locked. What was the problem?

Last time, Qin Lang saw Bai Yan using dots and poles in the imperial capital manor. Bai Yan's dots and poles are very powerful in both speed and explosive power.

There is an essential difference with Qin Lang, but this difference has troubled Qin Lang now.

"It's a little bit worse, always a little bit worse, what's the difference?"

Qin Lang adjusted his breathing to calm himself down. He adjusted his breathing and strength according to the method of using points and poles.

Qin Lang was very relaxed at this time, allowing his breathing and strength to wander freely in his body until he adjusted to a state that was most comfortable and energy-rich.

Huh! Suddenly Qin Lang rushed forward.

Su Rong was chasing Jiang Yang and Long Ya, and suddenly a very dangerous aura broke out on his scalp and he subconsciously turned his head.

However, before he could react, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and Su Rong was kicked in the head by Qin Lang. Su Rong felt like his whole brain was cracked.

Bang! He smashed it out like a shell again.

"Ahem..." Su Rong was lying on the ground and suddenly turned dizzy, vomiting blood. He raised his head and looked at Qin Lang in a daze: "How is that possible?"

Qin Lang stood on the ground calmly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He understood that what he was missing was actually his nervousness. He could only completely relax and let the breath wander freely to drive and awaken every muscle in the body.

The muscles in the body perfectly cooperate with each other to reach the highest level. With the combination of breath, this force is softened and hardened, and finally all exploded in one go.

This! is the perfect point and point.

"Qin Lang, you did it?"

Jiang Yang couldn't believe his eyes. He and Long Ya were so miserable that Su Rong was chased by Su Rong. In the blink of an eye, Su Rong was kicked away by Qin Lang, without even a trace of strength to fight back.

Longya also stared at her big eyes.

Qin Lang is Qin Lang, who can always create miracles, and the stone in their hearts finally fell down.

"impossible!"

Su Rong pushed his hands on the ground and bounced up like a toad, and shot at Qin Lang like a sharp arrow on the ground.

When Su Rong's fist was less than ten centimeters away from Qin Lang's head, Su Rong suddenly felt a sense of dizziness, and then Qin Lang's figure disappeared from his eyes.

"You're too slow."

Qin Lang's voice came from behind Su Rong, and Su Rong quickly turned around, but it was too late.

Qin Lang jumped up his eighteen magic fists and used them all. Su Rong's body seemed to be pulled up directly, and was swept away by Qin Lang with a leg whip.

"Ahem..." Su Rong rolled on the ground for more than ten times before stopping. Because there was no pain, Su Rong's face was shocked: "Your speed is much faster than before. Have you been hiding your strength before?"

Qin Lang smiled coldly and ignored him.

On the stage, Bai Yan finally fell when he saw this scene, and a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Qin Lang is a child with great understanding, and he has figured out the final mystery of two levels in actual combat, which is also the most difficult part."

Bai Yan nodded silently for Qin Lang to recognize him.

The most difficult part of pointing out the two poles is the mentality, a completely relaxed mentality. Outsiders can't help with this, so they can only change it themselves.

Over the years, many children of the Bai family have been unable to overcome the evil obstacles in their hearts, resulting in disordered and disordered nature, and have not been able to learn to divide the points into two poles. Even if some learn some, they cannot master the most core essence of the points into two poles.

The mind and nature are disordered and unruly, and the force moves with the heart. The power contained in the body naturally cannot be perfectly coordinated and mobilized, and naturally cannot achieve 100% explosion.

But just now, Qin Lang actually let go of the devil in his heart due to the pressure of fighting and successfully did it.

"This kid did not disappoint me."

The old leader hugged his chest and muttered, but the two bodyguards beside him found that the old leader obviously let out a long sigh.

Obviously the old leader was very nervous just now.

"Beautiful job Qin Lang!"

Jiang Yang and Long Ya walked over and slapped Qin Lang on the shoulder: "I knew you have a way."

Jiang Yang and Long Ya stood on Qin Lang, one left and one right respectively, and the three of them locked Su Rong.

Su Rong was in a very embarrassed at this time, his body was covered in blood and his clothes were torn.

"You are willing to create human bombs in order to kill me. How many innocent people die because of you? I want you to pay your blood debts and blood!

Qin Lang clenched his fists and suddenly felt his strength, and his lips opened slightly and muttered: "Grandpa, I'll avenge you now."

"I want to kill me, come on!"

Su Rong no longer has a way out.

He kicked over.

Su Rong was very fast, but Qin Lang was very calm, and he grabbed the dagger as if he didn't see it.

"ah!"

Su Rong roared hysterically, opened his arms to hug Qin Lang, Qin Lang lowered his waist and avoided and jumped behind Su Rong.

Puchi! Blood is flying.

Qin Lang grabbed the dagger with one hand and grabbed his wrist with the other and slashed the dagger with the other. Su Rong's arm cut off to the ground.

Blood kept flowing down from the wound... "I killed you!!!"

Su Rong could not feel the pain because he did not feel pain, but he was very angry and his eyes were red, and Qin Lang's heart was still calm and calm.

He avoided Su Rong's attack and jumped up. The dagger stabbed down Su Rong's neck, and Qin Lang stepped on his shoulder. Qin Lang's voice rang coldly at this time: "This knife was stabbed for the innocent dead people."

Qin Lang pulled out his dagger and blood spilled Qin Lang all over.

Qin Lang grabbed the dagger and looked cold: "This knife was for Yan Cang."

Puff... With a slight sound, the dagger stabbed in from Su Rong's temple, and Su Rong fell straight down.
Chapter completed!