Chapter 585

"Whirlwind Spinning Top!"

Qing Lang clasped his hands together, then leaned his head against the ground and began to spin rapidly on the arena floor, rushing toward Wang Wang Lufei with a whistling sound.

Seeing this, Wang Wang Lufei crouched slightly and moved quickly, dodging the whirlwind.

"That was close! I almost capsized in the gutter."

Wang Wang Lufei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it! I can't believe you dodged that."

Qing Lang gritted his teeth and spun toward Wang Wang Lufei once again.

Seeing this, Wang Wang Lufei pushed off the ground with both feet and leaped into the air: "Zizai Jiyi Gong — Fire Fist Blast!"

His fist erupted with raging flames and slammed directly into Qing Lang's body.

Qing Lang was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the ground and creating a giant crater.

Below the arena, Cai Wenhe and Cai Buhe looked at their grandfather, Qing Lang, constantly suffering setbacks, their faces turning ashen.

"Grandfather! Are you alright?" Cai Wenhe asked worriedly.

"Damn it!"

Qing Lang stood up angrily: "No matter what, I must kill Wang Wang Kapu's grandson! It was because of that guy Wang Wang Kapu that I became a walking corpse!"

The camera shifted, and memories of Qing Lang's youth appeared before the audience.

On the territory of Qing Lang's Babao Gang, mountains of gold stood tall.

But the durability of these gold mountains was beyond human imagination.

Ordinary mountain-opening tools could not cause them any damage.

At this moment, a man arrived in front of the piles of gold.

The man was none other than Qing Lang.

At that time, Qing Lang's skull was still that pointed shape.

"Boss Qing Lang, we simply cannot destroy these gold mountains, unless…"

A burly man beside him said.

"Unless what?" Qing Lang asked.

"Unless it's an attack from a Grandmaster-level martial artist, then it could be destroyed."

The burly man continued.

"Martial Grandmaster? Heh."

Qing Lang sneered: "Then let me, your boss, give it a try!"

With that, Qing Lang channeled all his martial Qi into his skull.

"Drill Dragon Strike — Pierce!"

The moment Qing Lang launched his attack, he arrived in front of the gold mountains.

The supposedly solid gold mountains were instantly pierced by Qing Lang's skull and then shattered.

This scene shocked everyone in the arena.

"Boss Qing Lang is mighty!"

The members of Qing Lang's Babao Gang cheered with joy.

And the burly man knelt before Qing Lang in excitement, showing his loyalty.

"What is your name?"

Qing Lang patted the head of this vice-leader.

"My name is Wang Ba, I just joined the Babao Gang." Wang Ba said in a low voice: "Boss, aren't we being too flashy this time?"

"Flashy? Hahaha. I want to tell everyone in the Jianghu that the Babao Gang is the wealthiest gang in the world, and no one dares to provoke us!"

Qing Lang's declaration spread throughout the Jianghu.

Wang Ba's eyes lit up: "Boss is wise."

Qing Lang's declaration caused many gang factions to curse Qing Lang for being despicable.

But they were wary of the Babao Gang, so they could only endure Qing Lang's arrogance.

However, even with Qing Lang being so arrogant, there were still many gang factions unwilling to submit to him.

After all, they had their own pride.

After the short break, the Babao Gang began to constantly annex surrounding gangs, causing the local people to flee, and many towns even turned into ruins.

This behavior also led the Imperial Court to send Wang Wang Kapu to pacify the Babao Gang.

"Hahaha! Is it the Imperial Guard hero Wang Wang Kapu? Today, let me see what realm your strength has reached!"

Qing Lang laughed loudly, took a long saber from the room, and went to meet Wang Wang Kapu in battle.

Wang Wang Kapu looked at Qing Lang's ferocious face: "Leader of the Babao Gang? Hmph! I will destroy you today!"

"Arrogant guy!"

Qing Lang roared, his figure like a sharp arrow, rushing straight toward Wang Wang Kapu.

The two crossed paths in the air.

Bang!

Qing Lang's figure slammed heavily into the ground.

Qing Lang spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Wang Wang Kapu in disbelief; his full-force strike had just been blocked by the opponent, and he was completely unharmed.

"This… how is this possible?"

"There is nothing impossible, you bastard who looks at the sky from the bottom of a well! Do you know that your behavior has caused the people to be displaced, public grievances to boil, and even harmed many innocent people!"

Wang Wang Kapu said: "A person like you, if left in this world, will sooner or later bring disaster to society!"

"I am not reconciled!!!"

Qing Lang roared, directly launching a Drill Dragon Strike at Wang Wang Kapu.

But Wang Wang Kapu's iron fist was like a meteorite crashing into Qing Lang's body.

Bang!

Qing Lang was sent flying directly, smashing through a wall dozens of meters away.

"You have lost."

Wang Wang Kapu said.

"Ah!"

Qing Lang screamed in pain.

His skull had collapsed, and he had already lost the ability to fight.

Fortunately, his subordinates sacrificed their lives to block the Imperial Guard's attack, otherwise, Qing Lang would have been locked in the Celestial Prison long ago; how could he have had today's battle with Wang Wang Lufei!

【Wang Wang Kapu in his youth was too strong, right? With one punch, Qing Lang's skull shattered directly!】

【Amazing! My Wang Kapu!】

【Now I believe Wang Kapu could indeed have finished off Red Dog back then.】

【It's a pity Wang Kapu's status wouldn't allow him to avenge Ace!】

…

"Qing Lang! Didn't you just get punched by my grandfather? What's the big deal? I don't know how many times he's punched me since I was a child, and in the end, he could never do anything to me."

Wang Wang Lufei looked at Qing Lang mockingly: "You can't even handle this little bit of pain? Tsk tsk tsk."

Qing Lang's face turned gloomy: "Wang Wang Lufei, it's useless for you to say anything today; your fate is already sealed, you must die!"

Wang Wang Lufei didn't want to tangle with Qing Lang anymore, directly using the third layer of Zizai Jiyi Gong!

His fist became the size of a giant's, and the martial Qi attached to it was terrifyingly abnormal.

"Break for me!"

Wang Wang Lufei roared and slammed fiercely toward Qing Lang.

"Hmph, even if I stand still, you might not be able to do anything to me!"

Qing Lang said disdainfully.

He also used all his martial Qi, attaching it to his skull.

The two attacks collided.

"Crack!"

Qing Lang's legs buckled, and a wave of intense dizziness struck him, sending him flying out of the arena.

Even more miraculously, Qing Lang's skull was knocked out directly by Wang Wang Lufei's punch, returning to its original pointed shape.