"I don't know how thick the sky is, don't talk big there, show up at the martial arts platform in the martial arts square immediately! Challenge me Zhang Mo, I will let you know how self-conscious you are!"

That Zhang Mo glanced at Qin Lang with disdain, and immediately said out loud, and as soon as the words fell, his figure flashed, and he took the lead in flashing towards the martial arts square!

It is obvious that Zhang Mo does not take Qin Lang seriously at all, but believes that he can turn Qin Lang into a dead dog!

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth twitched, a smile hung up, and he didn't say any more nonsense, and immediately, even his figure flashed towards the martial arts platform in the martial arts square!

Not much!

In the crowded martial arts square, on the martial arts platform, the figures of Qin Lang and Zhang Mo were all revealed, standing in a cold confrontation!

"Fuck it, isn't that a waste Qin Lang?" Someone passed by, and when he saw Qin Lang at a glance, he immediately said in shock: "What kind of situation is this?

"Damn! Isn't that the inner disciple Zhang Mo? Qin Lang is going against the sky!"

"Against the sky, I think it's just looking for abuse!"

Bursts of discussion sounded one after another, almost all the martial artists looked down on Qin Lang very much, even if Qin Lang's martial arts talent was first spread before, many people knew about it, but in this situation in front of him, no one still felt that Qin Lang could compete with Zhang Mo!

On the stage!

"Boy, let me be a dead dog directly!" At this moment, Zhang Mo shouted, without half a minute of hesitation, he immediately surged out all his strength, gathered on the fist wind, and with a fist martial art, he directly broke through the void, and towards Qin Lang's face door, he bombarded it like lightning!

Zhang Mo almost went out with all his might! He wanted to abolish Qin Lang with one move!

However, it is a pity that the ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny!

"Broken!"

Qin Lang's eyes froze, locking on the swept wind of this fist, and immediately held the Star Sword, a sharp sword qi, and instantly slashed out in the air!

Boom!

I saw the sword flickering suddenly, and the sword qi suddenly burst out, bombarding the fist wind that Zhang Mo blasted out!

Rumble!

The energy boomed, and the low voice immediately came out, and Zhang Mo immediately felt a tingling pain, and blood appeared on his fist!

Yes!

Qin Lang's sword qi completely locked the weakest point of Zhang Mo's fist style to attack!

Zhang Mo is the armed of the Immortal Venerable Eighth-Order Cultivation Realm, if he wants to carry down his almost full fist style moves, it is almost impossible for Qin Lang now!

But despite this, Qin Lang can also choose to inflict injuries on this Zhang Mo's fist body!

In this way, it can be disguised and the power of this silent fist style move is broken!

Woohoo!

At this moment, Qin Lang saw that the sword qi had taken effect, and immediately, he quickly slashed out two sword qis!

Qin Lang's cultivation of the Spirit Rhino Sword had already reached the point of extremely high comprehension!

Perform a fast sword, that speed is incredible!

At the moment, that Zhang Mo's fist style move still didn't hit Qin Lang's face, and it was immediately, and he hit two swords in succession!

Poof!

Blood splattered out, that Zhang Mo finally couldn't bear it anymore, he screamed in pain, and he couldn't help but restrain himself on the spot, and his face couldn't help but twitch violently!

"Damn! Boy, this is a head-to-head match! The tricks you use are obviously the tricks of the assassins! Don't you feel ashamed of the way you fight?"

That Zhang Mo's figure paused, and he didn't make another move against Qin Lang for a while, but just stared at Qin Lang with great anger and said loudly.

"Shame! I don't think there's any shame? You are a martial artist of the Immortal Venerable Eighth-Order Cultivation Realm, and my move is naturally to break the move skillfully! I can only say that your ability is still far from enough!"

Qin Lang said lightly, staring at this Zhang Mo, there was no strange emotion at all!

Who doesn't want to fight, direct force frontal strong crushing!

But in fact, for the current Qin Lang. That's simply not possible!

After all, he was the one who had just gotten rid of the name of waste and opened up his martial arts talent!

"Defeat! As an inner disciple, you are really inferior enough! You are still weaker than I imagined!"

Qin Lang's eyes suddenly condensed, the essence light bloomed out, and when the words came out, Qin Lang didn't have any hesitation, and with a step on his feet, the phantom step body martial arts suddenly showed it to the limit!

It's just that in the blink of an eye, Qin Lang's figure brought out afterimages, as if they appeared around this Zhang Mo at the same time!

Woohoo!

At the same time, the spirit rhino sword was unleashed one after another!

For a while, the fierce sword qi in all directions locked the weakness of this Zhang Mo's body!

There is no way to avoid the fundamentals, Qin Lang's use of martial arts, coupled with the strength of his martial arts talent, even if this Zhang Mo has strong strength, it is very difficult to perform, immediately, his face is extremely aggrieved, and the weak aura of the meridians and acupoints of his body is directly hit by a fierce bombardment!

"Poof!"

At the moment, his body was shocked, his throat was sweet, and this Zhang Mo immediately collapsed on the ground! The strength of his body, because of the weakness of the meridians and acupoints, was bombarded, and for a short period of time, he couldn't show it at all!

And at this moment!

Boom!

The sound of strong wind in the void blew, and Qin Lang immediately flashed in front of this Zhang Mo, and the tip of the Xingchen Sword in his hand was against this Zhang Mo's throat!

"I, I throw in the towel!"

That Zhang Mo felt the crisis of death, all swept in, although there are regulations, there can be no death in the competition, but it is difficult to protect, Qin Lang was irritated by his previous words, and he did not hesitate to be punished, that is to take his life.

"Don't worry, I won't make a killing move on you, you don't deserve it at all. ”

Qin Lang looked at this Zhang Mo lightly, and immediately said out loud, in his words, Qin Lang didn't care much about this Zhang Mo at all!

Before, he hadn't started fighting yet, to be honest, Qin Lang's heart still attached great importance to the inner disciples, and he felt that the inner disciples would have some powerful abilities to get him into trouble!

It's a pity that what I didn't expect was that even if he was an inner disciple and still had the cultivation realm of the eighth order of the Immortal Venerable, he was completely incapable of actual combat power!

In the face of his martial arts moves, he can't deal with him at all!

"No wonder, Liuyun Gate is only a mere eight-rank force, and the level of the disciples is indeed too bad!"

Qin Lang said to himself in a voice in his heart, at the moment, he directly withdrew the Xingchen Sword, and he didn't pay attention to that Zhang Mo at all, and in a flash, his figure flashed, and he fell off the competition platform!

At this time!

The end of the battle was too fast, and they didn't react much, but between the lightning and flint, they saw that Qin Lang's sword qi was against Zhang Mo's throat, which made Zhang Mo directly admit defeat!

"What did I see, flying immortals outside the sky, Qin Lang, as a swordsman and martial artist, is completely an absolute grandmaster-level combat power!" After a long time in the family, there was a disciple who took the lead in coming back to his senses, and couldn't help muttering.

"The waste has officially risen! I really didn't expect that Qin Lang, who had been cultivated as a realm martial artist by the third order of the Immortal Venerable, and taught at will, could also have such a strong day!"

There was an uproar, and all the martial disciples looked at Qin Lang again, and they couldn't help but be filled with awe!

In this world, as long as you have strong enough strength, you can immediately gain the respect of others!

"Qin Lang! You are simply a god! Even the Fire Cloud Sword Technique Secret Book I gave you was not used at all, you just defeated that Zhang Mo! I think, if you are full of firepower, you can directly challenge the Immortal Venerable Ninth Order Cultivation Realm Martial Artist!" Li Feng looked at Qin Lang and said in great amazement.