Chapter 870 Playing dirty tricks

The moment Chen Yang used the Poxu Palm, Lang Qiang had not yet recovered.

When a zhenqi palm appeared from the void and completely enveloped Lang Qiang, Lang Qiang's eyes widened and he felt incredible.

In the Xiantian realm, it is true that true energy can be released, but it can also be released from the body.

Chen Yang's direct release of his palm shadow through the air was unheard of and unseen.

What made Lang Qiang even more incredible was that the pressure brought by this palm shadow gave him a feeling that was even greater than his full blow.

How can this be?

The attacks in the early innate stage are stronger than those in the late innate stage! ?

"ah!"

Lang Qiang exclaimed, moved and hid to the side.

However, his movements were half a beat too slow after all, and Poxu Palm struck him.

Boom.

Lang Qiang took a few steps back and then regained his footing.

He felt the energy and blood boiling inside his body, and spit out a mouthful of black blood, but it was nothing serious.

He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chen Yang, sneered and mocked: "Boy, that palm of yours looks scary, but the lethality is too rubbish."

"Really?" Chen Yang smiled: "I only used 20% of my strength just now. Since you think it's not enough, I'll use more strength."

"What, 20% of the power!"

Lang Qiang's expression changed drastically, and he was shocked.

With 20% of the strength, he can repel himself and vomit blood.

If he had 100% of his power, wouldn't it be enough to kill him?

Moreover, there was no way for him to avoid the palm that suddenly appeared from the void.

However, Lang Qiang was unwilling to give in like this.

"Boy, don't bluff."

Lang Qiang gritted his teeth and decided to give it a try.

As soon as he moved, he rushed towards Chen Yang.

But as soon as he moved, he found that Chen Yang's figure had disappeared.

"act recklessly."

A cold and stern voice sounded behind Lang Qiang.

He was startled and quickly turned around, only to see a palm slapped towards his face.

Snapped.

A loud slap hit Lang Qiang's face.

His face immediately swelled up.

"So weak?!"

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, surprised by Lang Qiang's strength.

Although he was in the middle stage of Xiantian, compared with the Twelve Crowns that Chen Yang had fought before, Lang Qiang was far behind in terms of combat power and quick reactions.

"You...you trash, how dare you hit me in the face."

Lang Qiang stared at Chen Yang and touched his cheek, feeling burning pain.

Chen Yang said disdainfully: "If it weren't for the fact that you are Xiao Ran's guard, you would be dead now."

"Hmph, it's just a boy with early stage of innateness, but he is so arrogant!" Lang Qiang's eyes showed murderous intent, and he said coldly: "In this case, don't blame me for summoning my giant wolf. I want you to see, wolf The true power of the Eldar."

Hearing this, Chen Yang understood.

The special characteristic of the Beast Spirit Tribe is that they can control strange beasts.

Although their own realm has reached the middle stage of Xiantian, their combat effectiveness is not very strong, and they mainly rely on alien beasts to fight.

That's why Lang Qiang is so weak.

Facing Lang Qiang's threat, Chen Yang shrugged: "You can call your giant wolf over, but in this case, Xiao Ran will also follow. At that time, I will see if you still dare to attack me."

Lang Qiang said angrily: "You... actually used young lady to threaten me!"

Chen Yang had a rogue expression on his face: "Yes, you bite me?"

After saying that, he ignored Lang Qiang, turned around and walked in the direction of the camp, saying, "Pick up some dry firewood and come back. I'll wait for you in front."

"you……"

Lang Qiang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, his eyes full of fierceness.

However, he couldn't defeat Chen Yang himself, and he didn't dare to summon the giant wolf, but there was nothing he could do against Chen Yang.

"Hmph, boy, you are dead, Captain Lang Hai will definitely kill you!"

Lang Qiang cursed fiercely, and then silently picked up some dry firewood.

…

In the camp.

Lang Xiaoran sat on a tree trunk lying on the ground, holding his chin, staring in the direction where Chen Yang left in a daze.

She didn't know why, but in the short ten minutes that Chen Yang was away, she kept thinking about Chen Yang, and she couldn't get interested in anything other people said.

Lang Hai looked at Lang Xiaoran and asked, "Miss Xiaoran, what are your plans when you come out of the ruins of Daxia?"

Lang Xiaoran was distracted, but didn't hear Lang Hai's words.

Lang Hai frowned, feeling suddenly unhappy.

That bastard took away Xiaoran's soul.

However, after Lang Qiang punishes you, we will see if you still dare to approach Xiao Ran.

Humph, as for you, Lang Xiaoran, you are a young lady now. After I marry you, you will be my woman. See how I deal with you.

He quickly faded his smile, raised his voice, and shouted: "Miss Xiaoran, let me ask you, what are your plans after coming out of the ruins of Daxia?"

"ah!"

Lang Xiaoran came back to his senses, looked at Lang Hai, thought for a while, and said: "I got the treasure from the ruins of Daxia. I want... Ah, Chen Yang, you are back."

Before he finished speaking, Lang Xiaoran suddenly stood up and looked in the direction of the trees, his face full of joy and excitement.

I saw Chen Yang walking out there.

"This boy!"

Lang Hai looked at Chen Yang, his eyes full of anger. He was chatting happily with Lang Xiaoran, why did this kid come back?

But then, Lang Hai found that Chen Yang was safe and sound, with no scratches on his body. He suddenly became confused: "Hey, what did Lang Qiang do?"

He stepped forward and asked: "Chen Yang, where is Lang Qiang?"

Chen Yang said with a sincere smile: "Lang Qiang is such a good man. He insisted on letting me come back and said that I am a distinguished guest. He can just collect some firewood alone."

Of course Lang Hai didn't believe this.

There was suspicion on his face, and looking at Chen Yang's smiling face, he felt so ironic.

At this moment, the bushes made a rustling sound, and Lang Qiang came out.

His cheeks were red and swollen, and there was a little blood on his clothes, as if he had just fought with someone.

Seeing this, Lang Hai's expression changed drastically. He glanced at Chen Yang and thought to himself, "How is it possible? Could it be that this kid did it? He is just innate!"

"Lang Qiang, what's wrong with you? Have you been beaten? Who beat you? I'll help you avenge you."

At this moment, Chen Yang rushed out, grabbed Lang Qiang's shoulder, and asked with concern.

He glanced at Lang Hai, with a provocative look in his eyes, wanting to play dirty, hehe, let's see who is playing tricks on whom.

Faced with Chen Yang's concern, Lang Qiang twitched the corner of his mouth, suppressed his anger, and said with restraint, "No...it's nothing, I accidentally fell down just now."

You are in the middle stage of congenital life. If you fall down, your face will be swollen. Who do you want to fool you?

Except for Lang Xiaoran, no one believed Lang Qiang's answer.

Everyone's eyes turned to Chen Yang involuntarily.

Lang Qiang's injury must have been caused by this kid.