Supreme Mad God

Chapter 102 Punching the Black Tiger

Seeing that, Ye Qingling's sword had been stabbed into Hei Qinghu's forehead!

The sword was collided by Hei Qinghu, and it bent immediately, but unexpectedly, it could not cause any damage to Hei Qinghu at all, but Ye Qingling was shocked and flew backwards by the force of the collision!

It flew five meters away, but was supported by Tang Long!

"Roar!"

Hei Qinghu roared and rushed forward. Ye Qingling suffered a small loss just now. At this time, his arms were still numb. Seeing Hei Qinghu rushing fiercely, he immediately became a little nervous!

"Brother Tang Long, save me!"

She exclaimed, she no longer had the courage just now!

With a sway, he hid behind Tang Long. Tang Long was speechless again. This girl's experience in facing the enemy is really bad!

"How did her strength come from? If it wasn't for her strong background, she would definitely be extremely talented, but with such a strong background, how could she be so inexperienced in combat?" Tang Long thought to himself, Hei Qinghu had already rushed in front of him. !

"Humph!"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, showing awe-inspiring domineering all over his body, clenched his fists tightly, and above his fists, a mass of icy light erupted!

Gather the power of the cold weather, and display the ninety-nine return to one!

The fist was as fast as lightning, and it slammed into the black Qinghu's forehead, and the cold energy turned into a huge fist of energy, directly hitting the black Qinghu's forehead!

"Bang!"

The sound was like thunder, and the ground shook, and a violent icy hurricane exploded in all directions from the forehead of Hei Qinghu!

Hei Qinghu was smashed and stopped!

Tang Long was already shocked, and he retreated three or four steps in a row, only to barely stabilize his footsteps!

Behind him, the little girl Ye Qingling looked at Tang Long with admiration in her eyes.

She turned her head to look at Qin Ziyi next to her: "Sister Yiyi, brother Tang Long's strength is obviously only in the third level of Shenyuan, but why does it seem to be much stronger than me?"

"He's always been amazing!" Qin Ziyi grabbed Ye Qingling's hand and held it tightly, for fear that this girl would rush out without knowing what to do!

The little girl didn't rush out, she was a little afraid of the black tiger!

Hei Qinghu stared at Tang Long and roared lowly, his front legs digging hard on the ground, and suddenly, he rushed towards Tang Long fiercely, opening his bloody mouth, fangs thick, fierce abnormal!

Tang Long took a stride and rushed straight up, his fist, clenched tightly again!

This time, he displayed the vitality of the fire of chaos, which is more powerful than the power of the cold, and also displayed the seventh-grade martial arts: earth-shattering fist!

The fist is clenched, and above the fist, a brilliant purple-gold light erupts!

The fist is as dazzling as the sun of purple gold!

Seeing Hei Qinghu, he had already rushed in front of him. His fist, with a faint sound of muffled thunder, attacked fiercely like lightning, and smashed directly on the forehead of Hei Qinghu!

"Bang!"

The stones on the ground were all shattered, and Hei Qinghu was smashed and flew more than five meters away, and fell heavily to the ground in the scorching hot wind!

"Yes, yes!"

Not far away, Ye Qingling suddenly cheered!

Hei Qinghu roared, suddenly got up, and charged towards Tang Long extremely fiercely. Seeing, this Hei Qinghu rushed in front of Tang Long again!

"Rainstorm Fingers!"

Tang Long shouted loudly, with a powerful momentum, like a god of war coming to the world!

His index fingers on both hands popped out one after another like lightning, and the energy of purple gold, like that purple gold streamer, with a fierce whistling sound, attacked Hei Qinghu one after another!

With seven or eight strokes in a row, the finger force fell on the same part of Hei Qinghu's forehead, and he immediately punched a deep blood hole on the forehead of Hei Qinghu, and fresh blood gushed out!

Hei Qinghu didn't die, but became more and more fierce!

It roared furiously, moved towards Tang Long, and attacked again fiercely!

Tang Long's face is like sinking water, his body is like Mount Tai, he stands proudly, and when he sees Hei Qinghu rushing in front of him, his fist,

Just hit it hard!

With this punch, his entire arm burst into purple-gold rays of light, and even a fierce scorching hurricane swept out from his fist, his imposing mighty, punching wind was fierce!

In the blink of an eye, the fist slammed heavily on Hei Qinghu's forehead!

"Crack!"

"Ow!"

A sound of bone cracking sounded at the same time with the screams of Hei Qinghu. The black Qinghu, who was punched by Tang Long, was punched a dozen meters away, fell to the ground, and struggled a few times. Just motionless!

Ye Qingling was full of envy, jumping up and down in front of Tang Long, grabbing one of his arms and shaking it wildly: "Brother Tang Long, you are so amazing, can you teach me that punch just now?"

"it is good!"

Tang Long smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.

"Really?" There was an infinite surprise in the watery eyes of the little girl.

"Of course it's true." Tang Long said with certainty.

He feels that if this girl learns a few powerful martial arts, he will be less troublesome along the way. At least the girl will be stronger, and he will be able to relax a lot.

And at the same time, he also hopes to teach Qin Ziyi two tricks!

However, Tang Long's mood at this time was not very good, because he suddenly discovered that his strength was so bad!

The strength of his martial artist is only in the third level of Shenyuan, and he can't compare to Qin Ziyi. Now, even a little girl can't compare. With such a weak strength, how to find Lie Qingtian?

Ten thousand years ago, Lie Qingtian was already a god of war. What about ten thousand years later?

How strong is Lie Qingtian now?

"It seems that I must practice hard, otherwise, how can I catch up with the gap of more than 10,000 years!" Tang Long gritted his teeth, but in his mind, he couldn't help it, and something came up again. That gorgeous shadow!

"Where is my knife, Qingcheng, do you still exist now?"

In his heart, he sighed deeply, and a heavy grief flashed in Tang Long's eyes, he took a deep breath, and tried his best to suppress his heavy heart, so as not to show it.

He didn't want Qin Ziyi to be worried and sad when he saw his sad look.

Qin Ziyi had already walked to Tang Long's side.

She saw the deep pain in Tang Long's eyes, and Qin Ziyi felt a tingling in her heart, but she refused to show it. Force, move away!

She said softly, "Long, I heard that Hei Qinghu's meat is delicious, and I'm a little hungry now!"

"I'm hungry too, I'm hungry too!" The little girl, Ye Qingling, ran over to join in the fun, grabbed Tang Long's arm, and shook it for a while: "Brother Tang Long, make me something delicious, I want to eat it. delicious!"

Tang Long pouted angrily!

He was too lazy to cook by himself, this girl actually wanted him to cook for her?

Qin Ziyi knows Tang Long very well, and she already brought a lot of food, so at this time, seeing Tang Long's helpless appearance, she immediately said: "Long, I'll do the cooking. , It's not too early, I think, we should find a place to rest."