Sun Hao flashed and turned his back to meet the blade, the sound of metal collision was deafening.
Sun Hao sneered and struck back with his iron fist. Ye Lang retreated quickly and gravel on the ground flew everywhere.
Fan Yi took the opportunity to get close, claws stretched out to grab the throat, Ye Lang dodged sideways, backhandedly chopped off Zhang Qiang's fangs with a knife, sparks flew.
Liu Hui's spikes rained down on Ye Lang, who blocked them with his sword. Cold light intertwined, and the air was filled with the smell of burning metal.
Ye Lang looked down at the knife with the curved blade in his hand, feeling a slight pain in his heart.
The knife had never bent its edge when it killed the cockroach's shell, but now it was damaged in this fierce battle.
Ye Lang gently put down the ring-handled broadsword, clenched his fists, the cold light in his eyes became even colder, and with a whistling fist, he struck Fan Yi in the face.
Seeing Ye Lang, who was obviously more powerful without a knife, Fan Yi was slightly stunned and quickly dodged to the side.
Ye Lang’s fist was as powerful as a rainbow, approaching in an instant.
Seeing that Fan Yi couldn't dodge, Sun Hao suddenly rushed forward with his iron fist. The two forces collided and waves of air surged.
With a snap, Sun Hao's arm was broken and his iron-like skin began to crack.
Seeing this, the other three were startled and attacked together, each move was fatal.
Ye Lang's body was as fast as lightning. He dodged left and right, using fists and feet to instantly repel Liu Hui's spikes, kick away Zhang Qiang's fangs, and force back Fan Yi's claws.
Ye Lang shuttled between the three attacks like a humanoid beast. His fists were fierce and his moves were precise. His eyes were calm and he showed no fear at all.
The four figures intertwined, the air was filled with murderous intent, and the battle became more intense.
The live broadcast room was filled with excitement at the fierce fighting scenes, and the comments were flooding like a tide.
Comments like "Brother Lang is mighty!" "The system is what makes a real man!" "A man should fight head-on!" "This is the real battle!" were everywhere on the screen, and the popularity of the live broadcast room soared.
Although Sun Hao's iron fist was broken, his rage grew even stronger.
He roared and exploded first. Black smoke came out of the cracks in his skin. His strength increased again, and his iron fist hit Ye Lang with a sound of breaking wind.
Fan Yi, Zhang Qiang and Liu Hui also exploded and their attacks became more fierce.
A hint of seriousness flashed in Ye Lang's eyes. He took a deep breath, and his muscles expanded, even tearing his white shirt, revealing his muscle lines that were as sharp as a knife and an axe. His veins bulged and his punches became more powerful.
The four people's power collided, air waves spread out, and the ground cracked.
Ye Lang's punch was as powerful as a dragon, and the four of them fought with their lives on the line.
Each of Ye Lang's punches was accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air. He withstood the combined attack of four people. Sun Hao's iron fist was broken again, but he still did not give in.
Ye Lang found the right opportunity, withstood Fan Yi's claw, and then punched back to knock Zhang Qiang back.
Then he dodged Liu Hui's sharp spikes and hit Sun Hao in the chest with a hammer. Sun Hao vomited blood and staggered.
Ye Lang took advantage of the victory to pursue him, and the two peaks pierced Sun Hao's ears. With a click, Sun Hao's ears bled and he fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Fan Yi and the other two did not retreat but became even more ferocious, attacking from three sides with each move being fatal.
Ye Lang's eyes were firm and his steps were steady. He punched Fan Yi through the air with his left fist, kicked Liu Hui away with his right foot, turned around and hit Zhang Qiang's shoulder blade with a heavy elbow, the sound of the bone breaking was clearly audible.
Zhang Qiang screamed and fell to the ground. Ye Lang took advantage of the situation and spun around, kicking Zhang Qiang in the temple with all his strength, penetrating his toes.
With a muffled thud, Zhang Qiang fell to the ground and there was no movement.
Fan Yi and Liu Hui looked at each other, determination flashed in their eyes, and they launched their strongest attack together.
The dim light in their eyes became brighter.
Fan Yi's upper body was actually covered with dense black scales, and his claws stretched out to two feet long, sharp as knives;
Liu Hui's muscles swelled, his skin turned red, and the spikes became denser and sharper.
The two of them attacked together, and the air wave swept in like a storm.
Ye Lang took a deep breath, his bones crackling all over his body, and he actually rushed forward, his fists blasting out like meteorites.
The air wave exploded, and the three figures instantly crossed each other.
Ye Lang’s fist was as powerful as a rainbow, and he hit the sharp claws hard. The sound of bones colliding was deafening.
Fan Yi and Liu Hui were knocked back several steps, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths and horror in their eyes.
Ye Lang took advantage of the situation and punched Liu Hui in the crotch.
Liu Hui roared in pain, his body twisted.
Ye Lang no longer hesitated, and his two fingers pierced Liu Hui's throat at the gap between the spikes like lightning.
Blood spurted from Liu Hui's throat, he fell to the ground and convulsed, and was motionless for a few seconds.
It felt so good, so good that Ye Lang couldn't help but want to roar to the sky, and his blood was boiling.
Beibei stopped the impulse and turned to face Fan Yi with a cold light in his eyes.
"Where is that bastard master who sent you here to die!?"
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