Du Shaoling's feet scraped against the ground and he was knocked back. Qi and blood surged in his body, and his fists were corroded by the aura of blood. He staggered to a stop after being more than ten feet away.
The Supreme Battle Body directly wiped out the blood evil energy on his fists. Du Shaoling's eyes were filled with surprise. This man was not ordinary strong.
At this moment, Mo Lang staggered and took two steps back, as if he felt something, and his eyes that had just sneered were filled with surprise.
"If you can reach the eighth level of the general realm, it's no wonder that the Du family in the Rong region is also afraid of you!"
Mo Lang couldn't calm down at all.
The opponent's cultivation at the eighth level of the Martial Commander Realm actually has such combat power, and his physical body is so strong and hard that his palms are actually a little numb at this moment.
"Tsk!"
Du Shaoling stabilized his retreat, and with the sole of his foot stomping the ground, the true energy of the sole of his foot burst out, and he directly used the momentum to rush out again like an arrow from the string.
There's no nonsense to say.
If the other party wants to kill you, then kill the other party first!
"snort!"
Mo Lang snorted coldly, the blood evil aura on his body fluctuated, a strand of hair danced in the wind, the martial pattern was bright, and a bloody handprint appeared directly.
But Du Shaoling's figure was strange and mysterious, and he directly bypassed this bloody handprint at an extremely strange angle and speed.
Without using any combat skills, Du Shaoling was faster, and his whole figure charged directly towards the former like a ferocious beast in human form.
Mo Lang knew Du Shaoling's purpose and had no time to avoid it.
His eyes darkened, and Mo Lang's blood-colored rays of true energy enveloped his whole body, allowing Du Shaoling to collide with him.
"Bang!"
With a low and muffled sound, Du Shaoling bounced away like a cannonball, flying directly over ten feet and falling.
At this moment, Mo Lang also took several steps back. The bloody energy in his body cracked, the energy and blood in his body surged, and his internal organs vibrated.
With the last step to stop his retreat, Mo Lang's handsome face turned completely gloomy and ugly.
Dealing with an eighth-level Martial Commander Realm cultivator, he was actually affected one after another, which greatly affected his mood.
If this spreads out, I'm afraid it will become a laughing stock in the future.
"Goo!"
Almost at the same time, a black light, like electricity, swooped down from mid-air, with a burning breath, aiming directly at Mo Lang.
Mo Lang's eyes were sharp and he punched him directly.
"Tsk!"
There was a sound like a golden sword in the air, and the black light staggered back to Du Shaoling's side, it was Du Xiaohei.
Du Shaoling knew that someone was following him, so he asked Du Xiaohei to follow him secretly.
It's just that at this moment, Du Xiaohei's small body looked a little embarrassed, and his small eyes were sharp and intimidating, staring at the former.
Du Shaoling got up, the blood in his body surged, and he was knocked down by the shock. His hair was a little disheveled, but that was all.
Mo Lang looked at his fist, and there were three shallow blood marks on it.
That's what the little black bird left behind.
Du Shaoling's wizard beast mount was actually so powerful, which was beyond his expectation.
"Gu..."
With a neigh, Du Xiaohei was deflated and felt very unhappy. He turned into a body of tens of feet. Black flames billowed, and an astonishing power spread out, with a majestic aura!
"What a powerful wizard beast!"
Mo Lang couldn't figure out the origin of this witch beast, but it was not difficult to know that this witch beast was extraordinary and that it might be a descendant of some kind of pure blood witch beast.
"I'm too lazy to waste time with you!"
Mo Lang's expression had become extremely gloomy.
He was frustrated again and again, which was completely different from what he expected when he easily solved Du Shaoling's situation.
"boom!"
There was a chill in his eyes, and as he finished speaking, a powerful aura erupted from Mo Lang's body, soaring into the air and directly setting foot in the low altitude!
Du Shaoling's eyes widened.
"Martial Emperor Realm!"
This guy from the Blood Underworld Sect is actually at the Martial Emperor level.
The Blood Hades Cult hides an absolute supreme being.
Du Xiaohei was very unconvinced at first and was about to rush forward again.
When he saw the former rising into the air and feeling the power of the Martial Emperor Realm, he felt that he might not be able to do it. Du Xiaohei couldn't help but immediately stepped back.
"So what if the Martial Emperor Realm!"
The surprise in Du Shaoling's eyes turned into fighting spirit. The dark monsters in the late fifth level have already been verified by fighting. Who said that the Martial King realm cannot fight.
"boom!"
The aura of the eighth-level martial commander is unreserved. The powerful Qi alone is like a storm. The body is roaring, the secret patterns are intertwined, the aura is sacred and domineering, the supreme battle body is unobstructed, and the sonorous sound of wind and thunder is endless.
At the same time, Du Shaoling stamped his foot on the ground, causing dust to fly under the sole of his foot. The ground trembled violently. He took advantage of the situation and jumped into the air. His water attribute energy was surging, and the water attribute martial patterns on his palms were bright. The water mist in the surrounding sky was thick, and then it was like a torrential rain.
"Long!"
A single palm print can turn the world upside down!
Mo Lang sneered and pressed down with his hand, the void trembled violently, the bloody energy surged, the punch seemed to shake open the void, directly collided with Du Shaoling's handprint, causing a torrential rain, and the bloody energy poured out.
"Bang!"
This time Du Shaoling hit the ground like a cannonball, causing cracks in the ground, dust flying, and the ground shaking violently.
"puff!"
As he got up, Du Shaoling's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.
Lifting his eyes to look at Mo Lang, Du Shaoling's eyes were fixed.
The Martial Emperor Realm is indeed powerful, and it is difficult to resist the oppression of that kind of realm!
Du Shaoling felt that if he were in the Martial King Realm, he might not have a chance to compete.
But now I am only in the martial arts realm.
The difference between two cultivation realms is too big.
"You're actually able to get up. I really underestimated you!"
Mo Lang was even more shocked at this moment.
In the first blow, although he didn't really use his full strength, he didn't hold back much.
But he didn't expect that Du Shaoling could actually get up.
This is not to mention other eighth level warriors of the Martial Commander Realm.
Even an ordinary Martial King Realm, or even a high-level Martial King Realm warrior, would definitely find it difficult to get up.
Looking at Du Shaoling getting up, and feeling the aura on Du Shaoling's body before, Mo Lang felt a little uneasy for no reason.
But this uneasy feeling was quickly suppressed by Mo Lang.
"Even if you have extraordinary qualities, are you desperate now?"
Mo Lang sneered and no longer covered it up.
He has already entered the Martial Emperor Realm.
No matter how extraordinary this Du Shaoling is, he will definitely die today.
At this moment, Du Shaoling suddenly said: "I have thought about it for a long time. It seems that you have been fooling me, saying that you recognize me as your master, but you have never called me master, and there is no use in following me.
You still have to swallow so many spiritual stones and heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Now that I think about it, I may have been deceived by you."
Hearing Du Shaoling's confused words, Mo Lang was stunned.
"Du Shaoling, are you scared out of your wits?"
Mo Lang estimated that Du Shaoling would be frightened to death when he saw him at the Martial Emperor Realm.