"You, success has angered me!"

Xing Zhantian got up from the scattered broken pieces of wood, and just as a large beam smashed down, heading straight for the top of his head, Xing Zhantian stretched out one hand and smashed the beam with one punch.

Then he moved on his feet, quickly striking out a strange footwork, alternating punches. He yelled, "This is the footwork I created when I became a grandmaster, I call it 'Burst Step', you can try the next one." ”

Qin Lang only felt it slightly, and found that Xing Zhantian's explosive steps were really interesting, his footwork was extremely fast, and every step he took carried with an explosive force, which was one more frequency than the footsteps of ordinary martial artists.

Ordinary grandmaster martial artists, if they can take a hundred steps in one second, Xing Zhantian's footwork can reach one hundred and fifty steps, or even one hundred and eighty steps, which is close to twice the strength of the grandmaster.

But in front of Qin Lang, this so-called explosive step is a bit pediatric.

Qin Lang stood with his hands in his hands, standing there without the slightest reaction. Xing Zhantian's heart was pleasantly surprised, usually when this situation occurred, it was because the other party couldn't keep up with his footwork, or was just shocked by his explosive steps. There was no reaction.

Often at this time, Xing Zhantian can step forward and kill with one blow.

So when Qin Lang didn't react, Xing Zhantian came over with a set of ** punches.

Qin Lang didn't make the slightest superfluous move, just took a step to the side.

That's right, he took a step across, and Xing Zhantian was already shocked, and his body involuntarily crashed into Qin Lang.

Just because Qin Lang stepped on Xing Zhantian's feet just now, the whole person suddenly lost his balance.

In addition, Xing Zhantian's ** fist attacked forward with all his strength, these two punches were empty, and his body also rushed forward, and he crashed into Qin Lang's body at once.

This crash. Like a stone hitting a steel plate, Xing Zhantian was pulled by the power of his fist, and he was devoured, almost half of his fist power was suffocated back into his body, and his whole body was like a balloon that had been slapped down, flying out upside down again, directly breaking a thick pillar between the corridors, and falling into the lake next to him!

'Whoa......'

Less than a second after Xing Zhantian's body fell into the water, he volleyed up again and landed in front of Qin Lang again, his whole body was already soaked, and his leather shoes fell to the ground, reflecting two wet footprints, and the whole person was like a chicken in soup.

As a grandmaster, Xing Zhantian shouldn't have been so embarrassed, but Qin Lang's internal force was unstable when he bumped into him just now, and he didn't straighten out his breath, and the water was already light, if he was a little more ruthless, it would be normal to drink a stomach of pool water.

"You're amazing! for so many years. You're the first person besides my ancestor to make such a mess of me, and I'm going to kill you!"

Xing Zhantian said, reaching out to unbutton his tunic suit. Untie them one by one, and then throw the soaked Zhongshan suit on the ground on the side, and the internal force of the body is transported, and the water up and down the body suddenly emits the steam of white vines. In the blink of an eye, the whole body is dry and transparent.

It's just that the shirt he was wearing burst directly, revealing his strong muscles.

"A tendon!"

Qin Lang looked at Xing Zhantian lightly: "But with your garbage qualifications, if it weren't for a tendon, you wouldn't be able to practice to the current realm." ”

"You actually call me a garbage of qualifications?"

Xing Zhantian almost went crazy, as a thirty-five-year-old grandmaster, Xing Zhantian is very conceited, a grandmaster of this age is like a treasure in any country, and he will be enshrined.

But in Qin Lang's mouth. I despise him so much!

This is something that Xing Zhantian can't bear no matter what!

But when he looked at Qin Lang again, he was speechless again.

The young man in front of him is only in his twenties, and he can already make him suffer again and again, and it seems that he Xing Zhantian is garbage, which seems to be true.

"Qin Changkong, it's not enough to do the right way if I don't kill you! Today, I will kill you!"

Xing Zhantian was yelled at by Qin Lang angrily, and stretched out his hand. He took the red wooden sword tied to his back in his hand.

"If you blow it up, you're going to get the egg, what are you going to be rampant in front of me?

As soon as Qin Lang opened his mouth, he pierced the origin of the red sword in Xing Zhantian's hand, which immediately shocked Xing Zhantian.

"How do you know it's a flying sword?"

Xing Zhantian asked in surprise.

Originally, Xing Zhantian still wanted to use this flying sword to confuse Qin Lang, and unexpectedly use this flying sword to kill Qin Lang.

This move was unpleasant for Xing Zhantian, but he didn't expect that Qin Lang actually directly broke the true effect of this mahogany short sword, which immediately made Xing Zhantian feel an inexplicable sense of frustration.

"I said it all, you're just a dirt bun, thinking that if you get a flying sword, you can be invincible? Show me the power of your flying sword!"

Qin Lang hooked his finger at Xing Zhantian, this was the first time he had seen someone using a flying sword on the earth, which made him very surprised, but not surprised.

There were traces of the appearance of people on the earth, but as Qin Lang's status increased, the stronger his strength became, and the closer he was to these things.

"You go to die!"

Xing Zhantian was already desperate, so he no longer concealed it. As soon as he raised his hand, he threw out the mahogany short sword, and then hooked his fingers, and the words in his mouth sounded, and the red short sword flew in the air, and a red blood line suddenly floated around it, rolling up a large area of bloody rain.

"The formation is quite large, but the lethality is insufficient!"

Qin Lang couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the flying sword.

After Xing Zhantian heard Qin Lang's words, he almost wanted to spurt blood. He once used this flying sword to kill hundreds of wolves, and as soon as this sword came out, the red blood line driven by it could kill, but Qin Lang didn't realize it.

"Kill him!"

Xing Zhantian manipulated the flying sword. It circled in the air and instantly cut Qin Lang's head.

"Is that all it takes?"

Qin Lang sighed, this flying sword is really a waste in Xing Zhantian's hands, Xing Zhantian didn't even use one-tenth of the ability of this flying sword, if it was in Qin Lang's hands, this flying sword could fly straight for thousands of miles, and it could take people's heads in the air.

And in Xing Zhantian's hand, this sword still had to be cut on Qin Lang's neck in order to cut Qin Lang's skin.

But can Qin Lang let it fall on his neck? The answer is obviously no.

So Qin Lang didn't hesitate to pull out the ice lolly. The red flying sword was smashed with a stick.

'Knock ......'

The ice stick collided with the mahogany flying sword, making a muffled sound, and the mahogany flying sword was smashed by this stick and fell directly to the ground.

"Get up for me!"

Xing Zhantian raised his fingers, and the mahogany flying sword that was about to fall to the ground actually raised the sword body again under Xing Zhantian's control, and flew towards Qin Lang again with a stagger.

"Idiot-like!"

Qin Lang snorted, and smashed it out again.

'......Boom'

This time, the red wooden sword was directly smashed to the ground by the ice stick, blasting the ground into a large crater with a radius of one meter.

The red wooden sword swayed in the pit and flew again.

"Don't you give up?"

Qin Lang jumped forward, stepped on the mahogany flying sword, and then reached out and grabbed the mahogany flying sword in his hand, and with a touch of his divine sense, he erased the connection between the red wood sword and Xing Zhantian!

'Poof......'

Xing Zhantian didn't expect Qin Lang to take away his flying sword so lightly, and under the backlash, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his whole heart was extremely painful.

At this time, Chu Dongsheng, who was hiding in another courtyard of the Chu family's manor, shook his head and lamented, a god-level powerhouse is a god-level powerhouse, he has long seen that Qin Lang's strength is stronger than Xing Zhantian, I don't know how much, just every time it is a move to knock Xing Zhantian away, it is a great ability.

It's just that this Xing Zhantian is really arrogant, obviously invincible, and he has to rush up to fight the male and female, now it's okay, he was beaten into a quail.

In the entire Chu family manor, everyone was grounded in the West Garden, even if there was a sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, the Chu family only watched from afar, and no one dared to disobey Chu Dongsheng's order.

At this time, beside Chu Dongsheng, a middle-aged man with a square face stood respectfully beside Chu Dongsheng, carefully looking at Chu Dongsheng's uncertain face.

If there is a great man in southern Jiangsu here, he will be shocked when he sees this middle-aged man, and even stepped forward to cling to it.

Just because he is the richest man in southern Jiangsu, the Chu family, Chu Yuhao!