Chapter 1796: Scramble

Boy! You really don't know how thick the sky is! Do you really think that if you are a demonic genius-level martial artist, you can dominate the world?! After all, you are just a fourth-order cultivator of the Creator realm, and you dare to stop us like this! You are ready to go directly to hell!"

The blue-clothed warrior, the swordsman warrior, and the gray-clothed and thin old man all temporarily gave up competing for the first thousand-year-old ginseng fruit at this moment, and they all stared at Qin Lang together!

Seeing this, Qin Lang didn't show a panicked look!

Since he dares to block here, he is mentally prepared!

Whew......

In an instant, in the face of several powerful martial arts bombardments, Qin Lang's eyes froze, his hands were together, his ten fingers were crossed, and the lightning formed a seal, and he immediately cast his phantom identity!

In the blink of an eye, in the void, four Qin Lang's figures flashed! Each of them withstood the bombardment of a Creator Eighth-Order Cultivation Realm Martial Artist!

And in the end, there were only two powerful bombardments of the Creator Eighth-Order Cultivation Realm Martial Artist left, and they swept towards Qin Lang's body!

"Eighth-Order Sword Soul Power!

Qin Lang held the Ben Thunder Sword in his hand, and a voice sounded in his heart, and suddenly, the terrifying sword power was all condensed on the Ben Thunder Sword!

Sting, stinging!

In an instant, the air seemed to be pierced, and Qin Lang clenched the Ben Thunder Sword, and directly in the void, an invisible giant sword was formed!

Then, boom! One was the martial art that blasted towards the two Creator Eighth-Order Cultivation Realm martial artists, and they resisted head-on!

Bang bang bang......

In the next second, a dull explosion of energy was immediately transmitted! A thick storm of smoke and dust rolled up in the field! Inch by inch of the ground also exploded immediately!

For a while, the scene formed a slight evenly matched!

The strength of Qin Lang's eighth-order sword soul is absolutely terrifying!

If it weren't for the martial arts of facing two Creator Eighth-Order Cultivators at the same time, he would definitely be able to gain the upper hand and suppress his opponent strongly!

"This, this special, it turned out to be an eighth-order sword soul power!"

The blue-clothed warriors, the swordsman warriors, they felt Qin Lang's sword power, and they immediately felt like they had seen a ghost, they couldn't help but open their mouths wide, their eyes widened, and their expressions became extremely shocked and unbelievable!

"Damn! Even if you are a demon genius martial artist, you can't be so perverted!"

"Eighth-order sword soul power! Even some Dacheng-level swordsmen and martial artists may not be able to condense and comprehend it!"

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The eighth-order cultivators of the Creator Realm present were all extremely dumbfounded, and the gray-clothed and thin old man was even more suspicious of whether he was hallucinating!

Obviously, just a few days ago, when he and Qin Lang were facing off, the extreme sword soul power that Qin Lang could show had only reached the seventh order!

And now!

In a short period of time, Qin Lang's sword soul power had actually broken through and reached the eighth order!

This, this is incredible!

You must know that I don't know how many genius swordsmen and martial artists have exhausted their life's strength, and they can't necessarily break through the power of the sword soul to the first level! You can imagine how difficult it is to break through the power of the sword soul!

However, now, Qin Lang's innate ability seemed to be laughing at other swordsmen and martial artists! It was extremely easy to raise the power of the sword soul from the seventh order to the eighth order!

"This kid is so wicked!"

The gray-clothed and thin old man looked stunned, and his heart suddenly couldn't help but sound a voice and muttered to himself.

And immediately, the gray-clothed and thin old man directly dispelled the idea of going to be an enemy of Qin Lang again!

No one is a fool, knowing that the other party can always make incredible miracles, in this case, if you still go to deal with the enemy, the end will definitely be a high probability and will be tragic!

As a Creator Eighth-Order Cultivator Realm Martial Artist, the gray-clothed and thin old man was extremely cautious! Anyway, there was more than one thousand-year-old ginseng fruit, and in terms of Qin Lang's ability, it was only natural to get one, and he couldn't afford to confront Qin Lang to the end!

At this point in his mind, suddenly, the gray-clothed and thin old man did not hesitate for a moment, his figure flashed directly, disappeared in place, did not go to fight against Qin Lang, but immediately, flashed towards the first thousand-year-old ginseng fruit, wanting to snatch the first thousand-year-old ginseng fruit!

The other Creator Eighth-Order Realm Martial Artists present were the same, and they felt in their hearts that Qin Lang, a martial artist, was too unexpected!

Some hesitated to continue to confront and fight with Qin Lang! At this time, seeing the actions of the gray-clothed and thin old man, at the moment, they also immediately decided to give up and fight for Qin Lang as an enemy, and chose to compete for the first thousand-year-old ginseng fruit!

Brave the danger, it's all for profit!

And it is very obvious that in the body of a terrifying demonic genius martial artist like Qin Lang, they can't take advantage, so they naturally give up and become enemies of Qin Lang!

"Ahem......"

One by one, the Creator Eighth Order Cultivator Realm Martial Artist, all of them disappeared in front of him, Qin Lang retracted his strength, held the Thunder Sword, and knelt on one knee, Qin Lang suddenly couldn't help but turn pale, and coughed weakly!

To be honest, it was really a bit reluctant to face so many Creator Eighth-Order Cultivator Realm martial artists competing with each other at the same time!

Even though the defense of the golden light body was amazing, Qin Lang also felt that his body had been shocked by the energy, and he already had some internal injuries, if he forcibly exerted his force again, the injuries would quickly worsen!

"It seems that there is no ability to continue to compete for another thousand-year-old ginseng fruit!"

Qin Lang felt his physical condition, and immediately a voice sounded in his heart and muttered to himself.

When the words fell, Qin Lang just didn't pay attention to the rest of the Creator Eighth-Order Cultivators who were present as realm martial artists, thousand-year-old ginseng fruit trees, Qin Lang didn't pay any more attention, directly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place!

People, don't be insatiable, just do what you can!

I have to say that Qin Lang gave up and continued to compete for the Millennium Ginseng Fruit, which was definitely the wisest decision!

At this time, as soon as Qin Lang's body left, all the Creator Eighth Order Cultivators who were present were secretly dispelling a thought!

Originally, these Creator Eighth-Order Cultivators were all decided, if Qin Lang was knowledgeable, after getting a thousand-year-old ginseng fruit, he would leave directly, then ignore Qin Lang!

But if Qin Lang still wants to continue to compete for the thousand-year-old ginseng fruit, they will immediately join forces and destroy Qin Lang first!

"Qin Lang!you, are you okay?!"

As soon as Qin Lang's figure left the space around the thousand-year-old ginseng fruit tree, Su Yufei's shadow immediately appeared beside Qin Lang, and he said to Qin Lang with great nervousness and concern.

"Hoo, hoo......"

Qin Lang took a few deep breaths, then looked at Su Yufei with his eyes, and said, "Su Yufei, why didn't you leave?!"

Yes! Obviously, Su Yufei didn't listen to Qin Lang's words at all, and fled away directly! Otherwise, Su Yufei would not have been able to appear here at all!

"I, I'm sorry, Qin Lang, I'm really worried that something will happen to you! If I want to leave you alone, and then flee by myself, I really can't do it!"

Su Yufei listened to Qin Lang's words, and immediately lowered her beautiful eyes, didn't dare to look at Qin Lang, and said apologetically.

"Okay, there's nothing to apologize for, you're just caring about me, I won't blame you!"

Qin Lang looked at Su Yufei's guilty appearance, and immediately smiled and spoke.

Anyway, the current situation is not bad, and I have already obtained a thousand-year-old ginseng fruit!

"Qin Lang, thousand-year-old ginseng fruit, here you go!"

Su Yufei listened to Qin Lang's relaxed smiling words, and suddenly her beautiful eyes became happy, and she no longer bothered about anything, Su Yufei immediately took out the thousand-year-old ginseng fruit from the storage ring and handed it to Qin Lang.

"Give it to me, what to do with me? This thousand-year-old ginseng fruit, I grabbed it for you. ”

Qin Lang shook his head, did not accept the thousand-year-old ginseng fruit, but instead spoke seriously towards Su Yufei.