1660 Mediocrity
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"Gollum!" the other martial artist swallowed and said, and immediately couldn't help but say: "It is indeed powerful! This white swordsman's attainments in the way of the sword really belong to the top level! This kind of thunder ten thousand sword tricks, it is estimated that only a person like him, who pursues the ultimate speed of sword moves, can use it!"
"Hehe, it seems! That Qin Lang hairy boy, this time he is going to fight directly in the first battle, and he will be defeated as a dead dog!"
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Bursts of discussion kept ringing out, and at this time, almost all the martial artists present were watching the show, and their expressions became gloating!
However, the truth is always unexpected!
Just in the next second!
Under the gaze of one after another, an extremely incredible scene happened immediately!
Saw!
Rumble!
The void exploded suddenly, Qin Lang's figure approached the white swordsman, and in the face of the thunderous sword displayed by the white swordsman, there was no panic, nor did he retreat!
Click......
Instantly!
With Qin Lang's fierce fist blasting out, the thunder ten thousand swords unleashed by the white swordsman, whenever the sword qi touched Qin Lang's fierce fist, it was destroyed in an instant, shattered and turned into nothingness!
In the face of Qin Lang's crushing fist power, these sword qi were not vulnerable at all! As if they did not exist! Not only could they not hurt Qin Lang, but they were destroyed by Qin Lang head-on, and the power of the fist was not reduced at all, and it was directly forced, and under the white swordsman's hellish expression, one hit the white swordsman's chest.
"Poof!"
The white swordsman's throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body immediately flew upside down like an arrow off the string, and then smashed to the ground, sliding out traces of more than ten meters, all of which hit the edge of the seat in the audience, and it was able to stop!
And at this time, the white swordsman collapsed to the ground, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and the whole person looked like a dead dog!
"This! this ......"
Absolutely stunned!
At this moment, the martial artists in the place, looking at the situation in front of them, were immediately confused!
Just a second ago!
They also decided that Qin Lang was bound to be tragic! But immediately, it was the truth that slapped him in the face!
Qin Lang not only did not have a tragedy, but the white swordsman was directly smashed into the arena by Qin Lang with a punch, becoming a dead dog!
"Oh my God! How did this happen?!"
A martial artist came back to his senses, his eyes were stunned, and he couldn't help but say loudly.
"Strength! The power of the white swordsman's moves was completely crushed by Qin Lang!"
A martial artist with strong eyesight, he looked at the tragic situation of the white swordsman, and immediately opened his mouth with a solemn expression.
And when he said this, he couldn't help but turn his gaze immediately, looking at Qin Lang, full of shock and awe, and said again: "That Qin Lang! He is simply a battle wizard! He has judged the weakest point of the white swordsman! Although the white swordsman's thunder ten thousand sword moves seem to be unable to rank five, the speed of the sword qi is extremely fast! But in fact, it is because it is too fast, resulting in insufficient strength! Qin Lang will drop ten times with one force! Relying on the crushing physical strength and strength, he will directly defeat the white swordsman head-on!"
"One force will drop ten?! This, it is easy to say, but it can be done, how can it be so easy! At the moment of the battle, seeing the white swordsman display such a terrifying thunder ten thousand sword moves, it would be good if there were no weak legs! Not to mention hands, he still retained his mind to find a way to resist!" The other martial artist immediately couldn't help but speak.
"That's why I said, that Qin Lang is simply a battle wizard!" The martial artist with strong eyesight before suddenly said word by word.
"This kid is very powerful! is he really a martial artist from the Northern Regions of the low-level garbage region?"
At this time, in a VIP box in the martial arts arena, several martial artists with extraordinary temperaments were sitting here, they looked at Qin Lang's battle situation through the window, and suddenly there was a young martial artist holding a fan, and he couldn't help but say something.
"It shouldn't be wrong, this kid's name is Qin Lang, and he was the king of the last ranking tournament of the Northern Regions!
Next to him, a young martial artist with dark skin who looked like he was born a warrior, his eyes were fixed on Qin Lang, his eyes were surging with battle intent, and he also opened his mouth at the moment.
"Oh, you seem to want to fight him?" The fan youth glanced at the warrior youth, and when he noticed the warrior youth's surging battle intent, he shook the fan, chuckled, and spoke.
"No! Now he is not qualified enough! Look at it again, if his strength can be stronger, and there is a hidden trick, then I am going to meet him!"
The warrior youth stared at Qin Lang closely, and suddenly spoke again.
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At the same time, on the other side, the spacious corner of the martial arts arena.
Ye Wenmei watched Qin Lang defeat the famous white swordsman strongly, and she couldn't suppress it in her heart, giving birth to a wave of shock.
"Even if he wins, it's too easy to win! How strong is his strength?
Ye Wenyu clenched her hands, and a voice couldn't help but sound in her heart at the moment.
On the side, Zhao Fei'er, Bai Wei, and even Kong Xuelan began to be impressed by Qin Lang's strength!
"This guy! As a young junior martial artist, he is indeed talented! His strength is terrifying to the extreme!"
Kong Xuelan looked at Qin Lang without blinking, and suddenly couldn't help muttering.
In the arena!
Because the white swordsman Bei Qin Lang was defeated in a crushing nature, the uproar immediately rose and fell!
And soon!
"Wow"!
A warrior's figure immediately flashed onto the martial arts platform and confronted Qin Lang!
"Junior! With just one punch, you can defeat the White Swordsman strongly! You are indeed very good! However, the shortcomings of the White Swordsman are too obvious after all! You can easily defeat him, and it doesn't mean much! My name is Dao Zu, and my nickname is Sword Maniac! I have completed more than 40 consecutive victories in this martial arts arena, and then, you had better use 100% of your strength, otherwise, you will lose ugly!"
The sword maniac stared at Qin Lang, and suddenly said coldly.
"Without further ado, let's go straight to the move. โ
Qin Lang's face was pale, and he glanced at this sword maniac casually, and it was the Xingchen Sword that was pulled out, the wind was light, and he said loudly.
It's just that he has a record of more than 40 consecutive victories in the martial arts arena, and he thought he was so powerful that he dared to be nicknamed a knife maniac?!
In Qin Lang's opinion, he himself has gathered sword souls, and he doesn't dare to be nicknamed sword idiots, sword maniacs, and this guy in front of him! Qin Lang clearly discovered through the powerful soul power perception that the so-called sword maniac in front of him was just looking at and comprehending the ninth-level peak sword intent!
Therefore, for Qin Lang, this so-called knife maniac can't attract his attention at all!
And the knife maniac felt Qin Lang's disdain for him, and immediately, his face couldn't help but turn red and ugly!
I didn't say anything more! With a sonorous sound, he pulled out the knife weapon on his waist! The knife maniac immediately slashed three times in a row, and the void brought up a terrifying sword energy, sweeping and bombarding Qin Lang!
The strength of the sword has not yet arrived, and the knife pressure has already suppressed the space of the entire competition platform!
Click......
Immediately, the table of the martial arts competition platform suddenly cracked open inch by inch! The surrounding audience warriors all felt the pressure like Mount Tai in an instant, and their foreheads burst into cold sweat!
This knife maniac's name is extraordinary, and it's really a bit of a skill!
However, such a little ability, in front of Qin Lang, it is not enough to see at all!
"The knife speed is acceptable, the knife power is acceptable, and the knife pressure is acceptable, which seems to be balanced, but in essence, it is the embodiment of mediocrity. โ
Qin Lang's eyes were fixed on the three consecutive slashing moves of the sword madness, and immediately, he said faintly.
And when the words came to this, suddenly, Qin Lang's wrist shook.
"Break it for me!"
With the words spit out from Qin Lang's mouth!
Moment!
Boom!
With a little sword, the void appeared!