Qin Lang can only defend, and he simply doesn't have enough reaction speed to fight back!

But despite this, Qin Lang didn't have any panic!

Qin Lang understood very well that at this moment, Chen Mo launched this kind of oppressive, lightning sword technique martial art attack, which can be called the limit, would inevitably consume his spiritual power very much!

Qin Lang is now concentrating on defense, this Chen Mo can't cause much injury to him at all for a while!

And in addition, Qin Lang's strong soul power and perception and judgment are extremely keen!

Although there were many times when his body's reaction speed was a little unable to keep up with Chen Mo's oppressive lightning-like sword technique, Qin Lang was able to make predictions in advance to make up for the disadvantage of his physical fitness reaction!

And just like that, in a moment's time, a hundred rounds passed, the corners of Qin Lang's clothes were cut a little, and a few blood marks appeared on his body, but on the other hand, Chen Mo was already beginning to gasp for tired breath!

His sword attack moves, slowly, began to decrease in speed!

Bang!

And at this moment, Chen Mo's lightning sword technique martial arts stagnation appeared for a moment!

Qin Lang's soul power was so keen, he seized the opportunity in an instant, and with a bang, the Star Cutting Sword fused with the power of the eighth-order sword soul, and mobilized a little extreme spiritual energy, and between the lightning and flint, it was a fierce sword qi that counterattacked towards Chen Mo!

At that moment, with a muffled sound coming out, I saw Chen Mo's pupils shrink suddenly, obviously shocked by Qin Lang's fierce counterattack, and he could only barely resist Qin Lang's sword qi in front of the high-grade knife weapon across his chest!

And this kind of reluctant resistance was obviously not enough to completely offset the power of Qin Lang's sword qi!

Suddenly, Chen Mo was shocked by the strong aftermath and bang...... Immediately, in the center of the square, he saw blood spilling from the corner of Chen Mo's mouth, and his body staggered back more than ten steps, each step was a deep footprint on the ground, and finally he stabilized his body amiably!

Quiescence!

The atmosphere at this time was more silent than when the battle began, and it was almost audible that a pin dropped!

Every martial artist watching the battle was extremely stunned at this time, and his expression was as stunned as a wood carving!

The battle situation is too unexpected!

No one thought that after Qin Lang fell into the disadvantage just now, it looked like he was going to be ruthlessly suppressed by Chen Mo, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back, but just a moment later, Qin Lang launched a sudden sword qi, which directly hit Chen Mo so that blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his body staggered back!

Incredible!

"Damn it! How could this Qin Lang be able to achieve such a perfect impregnable defense just now!"

After Chen Mo stabilized his figure, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes to look at Qin Lang, and immediately gritted his teeth, his expression was extremely unwilling and incredulous, and he couldn't help but say to himself in a voice in his heart.

Originally, in Chen Mo's cognition, with the oppressive lightning sword technique attack he had just now, he would definitely be able to completely defeat Qin Lang in a short period of time!

However, what Chen Mo didn't expect at all was that Qin Lang had persisted for a while, and there was no sign of collapse, just some skin injuries!

And in an instant, he seized the moment when his attack stopped for a short time because of exhaustion! Counterattack!

"No wonder he dares to be arrogant, he wants to win the first place of the king! Defeat all the young kings before! This Qin Lang's strength and ability are indeed a bit strong against the sky!"

Chen Mo took a deep breath and looked at Qin Lang, already becoming more and more solemn.

Qin Lang is definitely the strongest demonic genius martial artist he has faced since his debut!

He must be full of firepower, and even forcibly push the limit, otherwise, he will definitely lose this battle!

"Qin Lang! Next, I'm going to officially play my hole cards! I hope you still have the ability to take it!"

Chen Mo stared at Qin Lang tightly, and when the words came out, immediately, he was holding a high-grade knife weapon, and the momentum of his whole body immediately began to climb continuously, and at the same time, the other free palm was also performing a lightning-like one-handed pinch!

This seal technique is a secret technique, which can make all the momentum and coercion, and in the blink of an eye, it is concentrated, and all of it is poured into Chen Mo's top-grade knife weapon!

Sting, stinging!

Immediately, Chen Mo's top-grade knife weapon had the momentum of opening a mountain and splitting the ground, and before he swung the knife, the air was invisibly penetrated by the knife qi, making a piercing sound!

"Hole cards??, is Chen Mo going to show his strongest wind attribute mystical martial art, the Wind Three Slashes?!"

The surrounding martial artists, listening to Chen Mo's words, suddenly someone took the lead and couldn't help but change their faces, immediately thought of something, and couldn't help but speak loudly.

It is said that Chen Mo once relied on this hole card trick, and the strong man who cultivated to the realm of the Heavenly Spirit Realm fought in the dark, and in the end, both were defeated, and no one won anyone!"

Another other martial artist couldn't help but say at this time.

"I don't know if Qin Lang has the ability to take over Chen Mo's three slashes of the wind! If he can do it, then Qin Lang can absolutely win this battle!"

"It's not that simple, although Qin Lang is talented and demonic, but after all, he only has the cultivation realm of the eighth order of the Creator, if he wants to resist the three slashes of the wind, if you want me to see it, I can only count on a miracle!"

“……”

Around the square, bursts of discussion voices continued to sound, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but look forward to it!

In the face of Chen Mo's three slashes, what kind of performance will Qin Lang have?!

"Chen Mo! Let me see, you are the third king, and your hole card trick will be so powerful!"

Qin Lang held the Star Slashing Sword, stared at Chen Mo tightly, and said loudly at the moment.

For Qin Lang, what he was looking forward to was this moment of tension and oppression!

Chen Mo's previous attack was just to seize his disadvantage, which could be regarded as a tentative attack with skill!

And now, Chen Mo is going to show a powerful hole card move, and the wind is slashed three times!

Qin Lang really wanted to try it, as the third king, Chen Mo, how powerful his strongest hole card trick would be!

So this time, Qin Lang didn't accurately cast the sword moves of the fast and slow attributes!

Because of the fast and slow attributes, it actually has a strong sense of assassination tricks!

Once the fast and slow attribute sword moves are cast, Qin Lang estimates that there is a high probability that Chen Mo's three wind moves will not even be able to exert their power, and they will be immediately broken by him!

And that kind of situation is not what Qin Lang wants to see!

After all, among the young kings, there are still two who have not appeared!

The cross-fusion of fast and slow attributes, wait until the last two to play, and then it's not too late to perform!

Now, Qin Lang wanted to try it, how powerful would it be to completely fuse the power of the eighth-order sword soul, as well as all the extreme spiritual energy in the dantian!

In the past, when Qin Lang was cultivating to the realm of the Creator Seventh Order, the most powerful move was the eighth-order sword soul power, which completely fused the extreme spiritual energy in the dantian, and this trick had won many Creator Ninth Order cultivation realm martial artists!

And now!

Qin Lang, as an eighth-order cultivator of the Creator, was a realm martial artist, although the power of the sword soul had already broken through to the ninth-order mystical level!

However, Qin Lang still wanted to preserve the ninth-order sword soul power first!

Mixed in the rivers and lakes, he is almost a casual cultivator, but he has to keep the trick to save his life!

In any case, the power of the ninth-order sword soul should be gradually exposed after entering the Huayun Palace!

With this in his mind, Qin Lang didn't hesitate, and immediately began to mobilize the power of the eighth-order sword soul, and at the same time, all the extreme spiritual energy in the dantian came out and entered the state of nothingness!

Whoa!

For a while, the void around Qin Lang began to exude an extremely terrifying oppressive power! Qin Lang's clothes rose without wind, and his black hair immediately began to flutter, and Qin Lang's eyes began to wrap up a terrifying majesty!

At this moment, Qin Lang seemed to be a god of death from the abyss of hell!

The feeling of energy oppression just made the surrounding warriors feel it slightly, and they couldn't help but feel extremely palpitating and fearful!