Iron Fist. This guy was indeed a battle maniac, or even a madman.
In order to win, for the sake of power, this guy didn't mind getting injured at all. He didn't mind burning his blood essence as the price. It seemed that in his eyes, there was nothing else but victory.
Everyone in the Tantra couldn't help but be shocked. Master Pubu was so worried that his heart almost jumped out of his throat. In everyone's opinion, Iron Fist was obviously a killing move. Qin Lang shouldn't be able to resist it in time. Iron Fist, this guy, was indeed a complete madman!
Many people were worried about Qin Lang, but only Living Buddha Jeb was not worried at all. It wasn't that he didn't care about Qin Lang's life or death, but he thought that Qin Lang's strength should be more than this. If Qin Lang only had this little strength, how could Qin Lang have the qualifications and confidence to challenge Living Buddha Jeb, let alone talk about cooperation with him? Therefore, Living Buddha Jeb was not worried at all. He calmly waited for Qin Lang's counterattack.
Boom!
Iron Fist's fist was already in front of Qin Lang, but Qin Lang still didn't react.
There was no dodging, no defense, and it seemed that Qin Lang had been scared out of his wits.
Hum!
Iron Fist's fist was about to hit Qin Lang's head, but it was blocked by an invisible force. Or rather, it was blocked by one of Qin Lang's hands, but Qin Lang's hand didn't come into contact with Iron Fist. A wall of light appeared between their palms and fists.
To be precise, it was a seal. Many in the Tantric Buddhism Sect had seen this mysterious seal before. It was the Seal of Hell that made people's expressions change. Back in the Tantric Buddhism Sect's Sacred Mountain, Qin Lang had relied on this Seal of Hell to force Living Buddha Jeb to compromise.
Could Iron Fist's fist break this seal?
"Break for me!"
Iron Fist roared. At this time, Iron Fist, who was almost crazy, just wanted to smash all the obstacles in front of him until Qin Lang was completely killed.
Buzz!
The Seal of Hell trembled as if it could no longer withstand the bombardment of Steel Fist's iron fist. A mysterious black hole appeared between the Seal of Hell and Steel Fist's fist, and Steel Fist's fist even fell into the black hole.
"Not good!"
The first person to worry about the steel fist was Zen Master Zang Du. As expected of the sect leader of the Obvious Sect, he was very knowledgeable. He had already sensed the strangeness of Qin Lang's hell seal and the great power it contained. Most importantly, the black hole in the seal. Zen Master Zang Du knew that it had not been broken by the steel fist, but a black hole created by the seal itself.
"Hehe … The show is about to start."
Living Buddha Jeb looked like he was watching the show. Even he wasn't confident that he could suppress this hell seal. Naturally, he wouldn't believe that a mere iron fist could suppress this hell passageway.
Living Buddha Jeb wasn't confident, and he believed that Zen Master Zang Du wasn't confident either. They had known each other for more than a hundred years. Living Buddha Jeb was very clear about Zen Master Zang Du's strength.
A good show was about to begin.
Steel Fist's fist sank deep into the black hole of the hell seal. His fist had already begun to turn black. That was due to the corrosion and impact of the hell aura. No matter how arrogant and tyrannical Steel Fist was, he couldn't use his fist to block the hole in the hell seal.
A shrill scream rang out. It was abnormally ear-piercing.
It was a cry that came from the hell world. It was the sound of countless hell monsters cheering. They had discovered a passageway that led to another world. To them, it was time to celebrate. Therefore, they began to desperately try to squeeze out of this narrow passageway. What? A human's fist was blocking their way out. Of course, they had to shatter this fist!
Roar!
Steel Fist let out another angry roar. However, this time, the roar was accompanied by pain. Anyone who was bitten and attacked by hell monsters would definitely be in considerable pain. This was because hell was the source of pain and the beginning of all suffering.
Steel Fist's fist rapidly turned black. Then, his entire arm began to turn black. The hell aura had already begun to corrode his body. Be it Steel Fist's Protective Vigor or Celestial Spirit Brahma Qi, they couldn't stop the hell aura from corroding his body.
"Burn!"
Steel Fist shouted again, making his body burn even more fiercely. He seemed to intend to use the flames to force back the destruction of the hell aura on his body and then find a way to withdraw his palm. However, Qin Lang didn't give Steel Fist any chance at all. As soon as the flames of Steel Fist's burning blood essence rose, he immediately sensed that the 'fire energy' on his body was rapidly fading. It was not absorbed by the hell seal but flowing to Qin Lang!
"How is this possible!"
Steel Fist was shocked. Even the existence of this hell seal had not made Steel Fist so panicked. However, Qin Lang used the Red Lotus Industries fire to absorb Steel Fist's' fire energy '. This really made Steel Fist panic because he suddenly thought of another person: Bug Demon!
That damn Bug Demon was the person who made Steel Fist suffer for the first time in his life, so his memory of Bug Demon was still fresh!
Now, this guy named Qin Lang actually had an ability similar to Bug Demon. How could Steel Fist not be surprised? Even Steel Fist, who had never believed in fate, seemed to hear the sound of the wheels of fate at this moment.
Steel Fist was completely suppressed. Regardless of whether he admitted it or not, he was now like an insect trapped in a spider's web. His strength was being worn away bit by bit, and he would eventually be suppressed by Qin Lang.
The power of Steel Fist was constantly fading, and his' fire energy 'had become a tonic for Qin Lang's tempering of the Red Lotus Industries fire, while the hell aura was constantly corroding his body. Moreover, Qin Lang had also added the Poison of Decay and the Poison of Bliss in these hell auras.
Qin Lang was an expert in using poison after all. Since the hell aura had broken through Steel Fist's defense, Qin Lang naturally wanted to take the opportunity to add some 'ingredients'.
The Poison of Decay quickly began to corrode Steel Fist's body and destroy his strength; the Poison of Bliss made Steel Fist produce hallucinations, making his mind fall into the Hell of Bliss forever.
"Haha! Hehe ~ "
After a while, Steel Fist suddenly let out a burst of crazy laughter.
Steel Fist was finished!
Xian Zong's heart sank all of a sudden. No one expected that an existence as strong as Steel Fist would actually die here, and he even went crazy all of a sudden.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Countless spiritual sword energy pierced into Steel Fist's body.
Five Poison Needle Technique!
It would be a pity if an expert like Steel Fist died like this, so how could Qin Lang give up the opportunity to refine him into a poison slave?
Originally, it was very difficult to refine a Martial Soul Realm expert into a poison slave, but Steel Fist's body was eroded by the hell aura, and Qin Lang added the Poison of Decay and the Poison of Bliss, making it difficult for Steel Fist's Martial Soul to escape. If it was someone else, or if it was Steel Fist in the past, his Martial Soul might be able to counterattack and defend when his body was damaged. However, Steel Fist was in a berserk state today, so it should be logical to turn him from berserk to manic and then crazy.
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