Wuhun: God-Level Selection For Instant Upgrades

Huang Lizong was also confused at this time. The reason why he used this attack was because he was so angry at the situation just now that he attacked Qi Ling regardless of the consequences.

But now, after calming down, he was completely enveloped in fear, because he knew. , with the talent shown by Qi Ling, even a hundred of himself would not be worth as much as one of his hairs.

"I, I... it's his fault, it's all his fault!" The frightened Huang Lizong shouted, "It's all him who wants to challenge me, it's all him who wants to fight me, it's all him ah!"

"Damn it, you shameless villain, I will kill you now!" The furious Dugu Bo, regardless of anything else, wanted to kill Huang Lizong and avenge Qi Ling.

But just as Dugu Bo rushed in front of Huang Lizong, his right hand was covered with dark green poison, and he was about to kill Huang Lizong with one blow, suddenly a voice came out from the raging fire: "Old man, don't be in a hurry. Come on, the competition between us is not over yet."

Then, under everyone's shocked eyes, Qi Ling walked out like a god of war, stepping on blazing fire. The flames clung to his golden armor, seeming to burn the golden armor into gold. Red with strange markings.

The impact of this scene was so strong that not only Huang Lizong, but almost everyone present had a thought in their hearts: Is this man really undefeated?

"Teacher Huang, I'm sorry, please let us continue." Qi Ling said lightly, "As for teachers and classmates, please retreat to a safe distance."

"Boy? Are you really okay?" Dugu Bo asked in surprise. He had experienced the explosion just now. Let alone a Soul Lord, even a Soul Saint would have been seriously injured.

"It's really okay, old man, you should leave quickly." Qi Ling said.

Is Qi Ling really okay? No, in fact, at this time, he was already in a state of complete serious injury.

That kind of strong explosion impact has no effect at all in the anti-drug field. What saved his life was a guardian crystal he used in time to help him offset the Soul Saint level attack.

But even so, Qi Ling had already suffered serious injuries, because the impact of the explosion was only part of Huang Lizong's attack. What was even more terrifying was the high temperature of the flames. No living thing could survive in such an environment.

Qi Ling's golden holy dragon armor has reached the upper limit of its damage tolerance in such flames, and has even begun to melt. The injuries Qi Ling suffered can be imagined.

But Qi Ling still survived. Even after stepping out of the sea of ​​hell fire, he still stood there! And now, it was time for his enemies to wail.

Huang Lizong looked at Qi Ling in front of him. He no longer felt that Qi Ling was just a soul master, but a most terrifying enemy, an enemy that could not be defeated or killed.

"You, don't come here!" Huang Lizong said in horror, "I, I...are you a human or a ghost?"

"Of course we are human, Teacher Huang." Qi Ling said coldly.

"I don't believe it, you are obviously a ghost! The sixth soul skill..."

Huang Lizong was about to use his strongest sixth soul skill, and even the black soul ring on his body had lit up, ready to activate his soul power.

But at this moment, a white light emitted from Qi Ling's body, like a ribbon, wrapped around Huang Lizong's black ten-thousand-year soul ring.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Huang, your performance time is over. Next, it's my time!" Qi Ling said coldly.

The intermediate ring sealing technique can seal the opponent's soul skill below the seventh soul skill without the other party's consent. If it lasts for one hour, the other party will not be able to use this soul skill.

For the current Qi Ling, if he withstands another sixth soul skill from the opponent, he may not be able to withstand it, so Qi Ling strikes first and directly seals his strongest skill.

"What, what is this? What have you done? Why can't I use my sixth soul skill?" Huang Lizong said in horror, and even subconsciously wanted to touch his soul ring, but naturally he couldn't touch anything.

"It's nothing. I've already said it, Teacher Huang, your performance time is over, so please don't use soul skills." Qi Ling slowly walked towards Huang Lizong and raised his fist.

"You said that your attack is an instant kill for everyone below the Soul Emperor? You are wrong, Teacher Huang, let me tell you what an instant kill is!"

Seeing Qi Ling raise his fist, and at the same time, amazing soul power began to gather on it, Huang Lizong's fear became more direct. At this time, he was panicking, and his strength was very low. If he was hit by Qi Ling, it would be absolutely impossible. There is no possibility of resistance.

In such a situation, there is naturally only one way to escape, and Huang Lizong does not want to lose his life like this! So he ran outside and shouted: "I won't fight, I won't fight! I admit..."

But just when Huang Lizong was about to declare defeat, Qi Ling waved his hand, and a simple-looking hemp rope was thrown out from his body and wrapped around Huang Lizong's body.

It was such an ordinary-looking rope, but it tied Huang Lizong tightly, and he was frozen in place, unable to move. Even if he wanted to admit defeat first, his mouth was blocked by the rope, and he couldn't say anything.

"Teacher Huang, you can't be so cunning. You want to leave right after the performance." Qi Ling said with a smile, but the smile looked so scary. "Otherwise, when it's my turn to perform, I will be the only one left. How to perform?"

In Huang Lizong's current state, the Immortal Binding Rope can completely imprison him for ten seconds! Although this time is not long, it is enough for Qi Ling, because he only needs one punch.

"Balong Fist: Sky Shock!"

Qi Ling did not hold back against Huang Lizong's punch. First of all, because as the Soul Emperor, Huang Lizong's physical fitness was naturally extremely strong and he could fully withstand Qi Ling's full punch.

Another reason is that Qi Ling was really in danger of death just now, and now he will naturally not show mercy to Huang Lizong! Whether you can survive or not depends on your luck.

"boom!"

The people watching felt a loud roar, and then Huang Lizong fell accurately into the woods in the distance like a cannonball.

According to Qi Ling's estimation, even if his punch could not kill Huang Lizong, it would still cause all his body fractures. It seems that his current injury is indeed very serious. Even the Balong Fist is all that's left. The power.

"But it's good if you win." Qi Ling said with a smile, "Do you know what a real instant kill is this time?"