Chapter 14： Thats your decapitated rice (2/2)
”Damn, he broke through the advanced tempering body!”
”How is it possible, how can you break through at this time?”
”From the beginning to the end, I didn't see him doing exercises. He was walking all the time. How could he break through?”
Tan Zicheng and others were shocked and horrified, everyone's scalp burst open.
Using the intermediate tempering body against the advanced tempering body, not to mention hitting the stone with the pebbles, is also beyond your own control!
But at this time the arrow had to be sent on the string, the five had already made a move, and there was no turning back.
The two sides met each other in an instant!
”Die to me!”
Su Lang cut across, without any fancy moves.
”Do not!”
Seeing the sharp Tang Dao getting closer and closer in the primary tempering stage, their pupils suddenly shrank like needles.
But Su Lang's speed was so fast, they didn't have any time to dodge at all.
”puff!!”
The light of the knife flashed, and the two people's heads were in different places, blood spurting wildly.
However, Su Lang's sword remained undiminished, and he severely slashed on Tan Zicheng's dagger.
”Ding!!”
A trembling of metal resounded through the jungle, and Tan Zicheng's dagger flew into the sky as a thin line.
”Go to hell!!”
Another intermediate body tempering robber took this opportunity and slashed at Su Lang's neck.
”Do you think I only use a knife?”
Su Lang sneered, twisted his body, and a back whip leg directly flew the robber out!
The remaining elementary body quenching rushed up with his eyes closed and his head stuffed, and Su Lang easily dodged his body slightly.
”Go!”
When Tan Zicheng saw the bad news, he turned around and fled.
”Can you run away?”
Su Lang moved in shape and chased after him.
The power of the advanced body tempering period gave him the speed and explosive power of a cheetah.
Tan Zicheng is only an intermediate tempering body, how can he run Su Lang? But in a few seconds, Su Lang caught up and cut off his legs!
”what!!”
Tan Zicheng screamed incomparably miserable, blood spurting from the broken legs like water guns.
Su Lang kept walking, turning back like a swallow, chasing and killing the remaining two robbers frantically.
Those two robbers were inferior in strength to Tan Zicheng, and they were resolved with two strikes.
”Hey, it's time to take care of you!”
With a smile on his face, Su Lang walked slowly to Tan Zicheng, who had broken legs.