In the chaotic ring space, the Lord of Killing was roaring in anger: "Little bastard, if you continue to fight like this scoundrel, I will be polite... Wow, get out of here, the big man sticks to his body and beats him up!"

The Lord of Killing has a bad temper, and he is a perfectionist in martial arts cultivation. He can hardly tolerate Gao Longzang's fighting skills like a rogue.

But Gao Longzang laughed while beating: "Don't worry about whether the tricks are good or not, just talk about this kind of killing skill..."

"Go to death, you deserve to be called 'killing skills'?!" The Lord of Killing, who was striving for excellence in martial arts, roaring, feeling that Gao Longzang seemed to be insulting the word 'killing skills'.

"Okay," Gao Longzang smiled, "If I just talk about my 'playing style', what is the power of it?"

Uh... The Lord of Killing was stunned. Although he was very disgusted with Gao Longzang's rogue-like fighting style, when examining this set of "killing skills" from a practical perspective, the Lord of Killing was still smart and objective.

The old guy said a little depressedly: "Just be sloppy..."

Haha, that's all?!

If you can be regarded as "sloppy" by the Lord of Killing, it means that only in terms of lethality, this set of "Qinglong Breaking the Sky Fist" can be at least a medium-grade killing skill, right? And if you continue to improve it, you may reach the top-grade height. You must know that even the Lord of Killing's "Black Tiger Puncture Claw" is actually a top-grade killing skill.

Gao Longzang was very proud and laughed: "I see, my Qinglong Breaking Heaven Fist is here again!"

"Go to die, what a bullshit 'green dragon breaks the sky', you're simply 'Greyhound's Fist'..." The Lord of Killing roared and ravaged his body.

...

The two of them fought for half an hour, and Gao Longzang was already very tired. If it weren't for the fighting at the soul level now, and if it were normal physical fights outside, Gao Longzang might have been sweating profusely and panting. Of course, due to physical strength, the physical fight may not be able to last for so long.

At this time, Gao Longzang's moves seemed to be much more superb. He even improved much faster than when he fought with his master Feng Daoren!

Feng Daoren is the number one fighting master in the world today. However, compared with the Lord of Killing ten thousand years ago, it is still too different. This is caused by the different times. You should know that when Feng Daoren showed his tricks in front of the Lord of Killing, the Lord of Killing was a little disliked.

When both of them felt extremely exhausted, the Lord of Killing waved his hand and said, "I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore, I need a rest. However, in this fight with you, the Lord's soul cultivation speed seems to be much faster than usual, which is a bit beneficial."

"The most important thing is that Lavrov, a fool, doesn't know any tricks, is a stupid pig! Fighting with this guy is not a little challenging, and the effect of honing is minimal."

"Damn it, Gao Longzang, hurry up and get a few decent guys and throw them in here. I will mainly abuse them!"

Gao Longzang smiled maliciously: "Then I'll throw the young chicken in?"

The Lord of Killing shivered and his face turned pale. Bastard, if it were ten thousand years ago, I wouldn't have... Forget it, a hero would not mention his courage, and the more he raised others, the more he became, the more timid he would have.

The Lord of Killing sighed: "Forget it, the times are different... But when it comes to the times, I have also learned about some of the current situation, whether it was searching for the soul of Theses or asking this stupid pig Lavrov here."

"In the world now, the descendants of the witch clan are simply weak, and various martial arts inheritances are almost extinct."

"Like your 'Greyhound's Fist', indeed..."

Gao Longzang coughed dryly: "It's 'Qinglong'."

"Get out!" The Lord of Killing snorted coldly, and said to himself, "Your set of gray dogs is indeed the most suitable for actual combat. And I discovered that your kid's qualifications are simply a bit out of the blue. In such a short time, the Grey Dog's ground punch..."

Gao Longzang said stubbornly: "It's the 'green dragon breaking the sky'."

The Lord of Killing stared at Gao Longzang fiercely, so Gao Longzang laughed, spread his hands and said, "Okay, you can continue talking."

The Lord of Killing groaned and said, "In a short time, your boxing skills have improved a lot. If you continue to be so diligent, even if this boxing skills are not as good as your "Dragon Cang Sword", they are not much different. You have a high understanding and you are a talent for making."

Gao Longzang laughed: "Hmph, even "Dragon Zang Sword" was created by our master and apprentice. Sooner or later, my Qinglong Breaking the Sky will reach that height."

"Owned..." The Lord of Killing nodded, "It's very good, very good. Well, if you only talk about lethality, your greyhound earth-piercing fist can be called a medium-grade killing skill in the era of witch and demon battles, which is barely powerful. However, after such training and improvement, it can be compared with the high-grade killing skill in a short time, and the progress is really fast enough. Although the improvement is slower and slower, I feel that sooner or later I will enter the top-grade killing skill."

The top-grade killing skills are already amazing.

The Lord of Killing looked at Lavrov, who was huddled in a turtle not far away, and said unhappily: "In today's era, the so-called master is like this bear, which really makes the hero sigh..."

On the side, Lavrov's soul was so scared that he saw with his own eyes how Gao Longzang and the Lord of Killing fought, which was simply thrilling.

Especially the murderous aura that was unintentionally emitted during the fight made Lavrov feel uncomfortable and tried to hide away as far as possible.

...

Gao Longzang quietly left the ring space, too lazy to listen to the heroic sighs like the twilight years of the Lord of Killing.

After coming out, Gao Longzang checked his magical power, and seemed to have a clearer sense!

Good guy, it does have special effects. You should know that even if ordinary masters in the God Refining Stage reach the peak of the God Refining Stage, they can only touch this mysterious thing by chance, and it will flash in a flash. If Feng Daoren and Gu Qianqiu had not proposed the theory of divine power, then even if other masters accidentally touched this thing, they might not have been able to sense it.

But now, Gao Longzang's senses are very clear.

He felt that if the soul fighting with Yaoji could increase his soul and divine power cultivation speed ten times, then fighting with the Lord of Killing with all his strength would have at least three or four times the effect. Although the Lord of Killing is weak, this old guy's experience in fighting is too rich.

The effect of three or four times is enough for others to practice for three or four years, and it is enough for one year. This speed is definitely fast enough. Moreover, this is different from the improvement of the demon warrior's soul devouring. The foundation of the improvement is unstable. Although Gao Longzang's improvement is very fast, it is actually cultivated by himself and has a very solid foundation.

So much so that Gao Longzang felt that he had to pay attention to the speed of progress and suppress it a little.
Chapter completed!