"What a strong sword momentum! How can this kid have such a strong combat power?! Damn! I definitely can't give him a chance to make a move first!"

Li Chong watched Qin Lang suddenly take out the Xingchen Sword, and the power of the whole person skyrocketed in an instant, his face was shocked at first, and then the pressure skyrocketed, and his face was hard to look at!

Swish!

With a step under his feet, a gust of wind was raised, and his figure flickered extremely quickly, bullying Qin Lang in front of him, trying to attack!

Boom!

Qin Lang's face did not change, his sword power was condensed, and his left arm was blocked in front of his chest!

Li Chong's attack was ineffective, and with a twist of his fist, it turned into a poisonous claw and tore at Qin Lang's shoulder!

Poof!

Qin Lang glared at his feet, flashed back three steps, and Li Chong clawed the wind into the air!

"How is that possible?!"

Li Chong's expression finally changed greatly!

The so-called one drum, then decline, three and exhaustion!

Li Chong was blocked by Qin Lang in two consecutive moves!

In the blink of an eye!

Li Chong's fighting intent was wiped out by more than half, and deep in his heart, he unconsciously felt a little frightened of Qin Lang!

Qin Lang's eyesight locked on Li Chong, and at this moment, the power of the Xingchen Sword in his hand had already condensed to the peak!

Whew! It's the Spirit Sword!

The sword flashes!

Li Chong saw that in his pupils, a little sword qi, lightning amplified, and the power was not at all what he could do, so he went to fight!

Bang!

The sword qi bombarded Li Chong's chest, Li Chong's body shook, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person smashed out, falling in front of the disciples of the Yunnan Sect and the Sect Lie!

"Next. ”

Qin Lang didn't consume much spiritual power, after defeating this Li Chong, he just glanced at Li Chong casually, then withdrew his gaze, his eyes swept towards the martial artists of the other five major sect forces, holding the Xingchen Sword, his expression was light!

Qin Lang at this moment undoubtedly seems to be a grandmaster!

Bring the martial artists to the audience, an invisible and powerful pressure!

"This kid is very strong in actual combat! Defeating Li Chong feels like playing with a child!"

"What's more, you look at the fluctuations of spiritual power on his body, there is no disorder, it is obvious that he is a leapfrog challenge, and his personal cultivation realm is only the seventh order of the Holy Emperor! But he can maintain such a calm! His martial arts talent, even if it is compared to the genius of the six major sect forces, it will definitely not be inferior!"

"That's right, today's genius martial artists of the six major forces want to win over Qin Lang in a calculation, it is bound to be very difficult, and it is not impossible to even be completely deflated!"

The elders and martial artists of Aihe Academy came back from the shock and shock, and they all looked at Qin Lang with their eyes, and they had a very high opinion of Qin Lang! At the same time, they were also extremely entertaining, and their eyes swept towards the martial artists of the six major forces!

I thought I could crush Qin Lang before, but now, the fact is that I was slapped in the face! This is an extremely embarrassing thing!

"What a waste! The cultivation realm is one level higher than that garbage boy, and he can still be crushed and defeated like this!"

Several top geniuses of the Yunnan Sect looked at Li Chong who was slumped on the ground, not only did they not help him up, but on the contrary, they also scolded him!

This world is so cruel! People who send charcoal in the snow, that will not happen! Unless they have a strong ability and can be feared by the other party, otherwise, everything can only be old to themselves, and once they fail, they will fall into the abyss forever, and they will not be able to get up!

"Disciple of Iron Mountain Villa, Zhang Haoyun! Cultivation is the realm, the eighth order of the Holy Emperor!"

Li Chong, the representative of the Yunnan Sect, was already defeated, obviously not qualified, and then sent a warrior to fight Qin Lang, at this moment, it was one of the big forces, Zhang Haoyun of Tieshan Villa, his figure flickered forward, and confronted Qin Lang!

"You are not the strongest young martial artist in Iron Mountain Villa!" Qin Lang glanced in the direction where the disciples of Iron Mountain Villa were, and obviously found that there were two young martial artists whose spiritual power fluctuated, and they were even stronger than this Zhang Haoyun.

"Who do you think you are? It's just that you defeated Li Chong of the Yunnan Sect! You are not qualified to fight with the two strongest young martial artists in my Iron Mountain Villa! I, Zhang Haoyun, am enough to defeat you strongly!" Zhang Haoyun looked extremely proud.

When the words came out, Zhang Haoyun had already started to move in his palm, and in an instant, a special magic seal was pinched out, and a sharp purple energy palm print gathered on his palm, and between the ghosts, he pounced on Qin Lang, and the purple energy palm print burst out strongly!

Whoa!

The air brought up a gust of wind, and wherever it passed, the floor was directly lifted! The coercion generated made the slightly mediocre disciples and martial artists of Deai and the Academy suddenly shake dozens of steps away!

Although the words he just said were arrogant, I have to say that this Zhang Haoyun has a lot of strong strength!

Woohoo!

Seeing this, Qin Lang stared at the oncoming purple sharp palm print, and with a movement of his wrist, the Xingchen Sword quickly slashed out two sword qis!

Bang!

In the next second, the sword qi slammed into the purple sharp palm print, making a deep explosion, and resisted strongly!

However, in this case, obviously in that Zhang Haoyun's calculations, he had seen the battle between Qin Lang and Li Chong, and he was naturally not stupid enough to think that a simple palm print martial art could defeat Qin Lang strongly!

Swish!

The body lunge flickered, Zhang Haoyun jumped up in the air strongly, and his palm moved extremely quickly to pinch the seal, and he actually launched three consecutive palm print martial arts bombardment in an instant!

Boom Boom!

This Zhang Haoyun's control of martial arts has obviously reached the point of being extremely proficient, almost doing whatever he wants, and he has made three moves in a row without blushing or panting!

After the palm print was played, he used his body martial arts in advance, flashing towards Qin Lang's back, making further preparations for continuous attacks!

However!

Qin Lang is not sitting still and waiting to be killed, allowing the style of slaughter!

The soul sensed all of Zhang Haoyun's movements, and the phantom step was immediately used to the limit!

In an instant, in the center of the venue, three afterimages flashed!

And the main body, directly appeared in situ ten meters away!

Bang bang bang!

Even if Zhang Haoyun's martial arts attacks and skill calculations have reached the extremely top level, in the face of Qin Lang's sudden unleashing of the mysterious body technique of three afterimages, it is also for a while, and there is no use for it!

And Zhang Haoyun did not find an opportunity to attack Qin Lang from behind Qin Lang as he calculated!

On the contrary, after a series of tricks, finally, Zhang Haoyun finally couldn't help but gasp slightly, after all, he is a human, not a god, such a fast and powerful combo attack consumes the body beyond imagination!

"It's not good! Senior Brother Zhang Haoyun is already a little tired!"

"That Qin Lang kid, his personal body and martial arts skills are also too good, he seems to have comprehended the limit!

"Damn! I can't do this battle, it's this Qin Lang who will win!"

The martial artists of the six major forces, looking at the situation in front of them, couldn't help but talk around, frowning slightly, and looking bad!

They boast of the greatness of the dynasty, the top geniuses of the six major forces!

But now, in the face of Qin Lang, a humble trash from a small remote country, he didn't take any advantage, and at this time, the second battle was about to be lost again!

It's a shame!

"You've made so many moves just now, and now it's my turn. ”

Qin Lang's face was pale, and his wrist shook suddenly.

"Seven Kills Sword Trick First Kill!"

Sting!

The sword body slashed, the void broke, and a sword light instantly gathered an endless killing intent aura, changing the environmental atmosphere in the center of the entire venue, making Zhang Haoyun feel as if he had fallen into the hell abyss, and he, locked by the sword light of the god of death, was completely unstoppable!

Boom!

Although this Zhang Haoyun is also a top-level genius martial artist, and his personal perception of the crisis is extremely good, but at this time, he was already slightly exhausted, and he didn't have much strength at all to fight against Qin Lang's Seven Kills Sword Technique!

Reluctantly displayed a defensive martial art, horizontal in front of his chest, but he had just been bombarded by the sword qi, and it broke open and became shattered, Zhang Haoyun's body was hit by Yu Wei's sword qi, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's body was smashed out like an arrow from the string!

At this moment, Zhang Haoyun no longer has any combat effectiveness at all!