Chapter 1389: Suppression
Half a month has passed, and during this time, Qin Lang has always stayed in the open space of a cliff to carry out personal cultivation!
The main purpose is to improve the realm of cultivation and catch up with cultivation, and then, it is to comprehend the Lingxi Sword, Phantom Step, and Huoyun Sword Technique to the extreme!
With such an extremely focused cultivation, Qin Lang has achieved very good results!
Now, Qin Lang's cultivation realm has successfully reached the eighth order of Immortal Venerable, and the use of martial arts has also reached the point of absolute perfection!
It can be said that if he encounters that Zhou Qi again, Qin Lang will definitely have great confidence to fight against him and defeat him!
Of course, Qin Lang will not be proud because of the improvement of strength!
There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!
The goal of his cultivation was not just to defeat that Zhou Qi!
He wants to become the pinnacle powerhouse in the entire transcendent galaxy, and only in this way can he complete the will of the coiling dragon!
Now, Qin Lang had already understood that the enemy of this Panlong was a powerful martial artist from the Sanpin forces!
This is a terrifying master!
In the entire transcendent galaxy, the power of a product does not exist, of course, to be precise, it is completely hidden, and it will not appear in the rivers and lakes at all!
There are only a few second-grade forces, and there are masters who can defeat the enemies of Panlong!
Therefore, this is conceivable, how much pressure Qin Lang has, to deal with this kind of character! He must always maintain a high will to cultivate!
"Qin Lang, I can be regarded as finding you, today is the day of the sect's quarterly competition, you hurry up and follow me to the sect's martial arts square, otherwise, you will be late, but you will be punished!"
At this moment, a figure suddenly flickered from a distance, it was Li Feng, he came to Qin Lang's face, and immediately reminded him to speak.
"Qabi, I know, I'll go. ”
Qin Lang listened to Li Feng's words, and immediately looked a little bored, and said out loud. In the competition battle of Liuyun Gate, Qin Lang really didn't have to think about it, there was definitely no pressure!
"Qin Lang, you must not be too relaxed, this quarterly competition will be mixed with us outer disciples and some inner disciples to confront each other, if you don't do it, you will meet a master!"
Li Feng looked at Qin Lang's reaction, and immediately spoke in a condensed voice.
He naturally knew that Qin Lang's actual combat strength was very terrifying now, but among the inner disciples, there were indeed some powerful masters! If Qin Lang was too careless, he would be very worried that Qin Lang would encounter failure!
Now that Qin Lang is in Liuyunmen, he can be regarded as a famous character, although there are many characters who are in awe of Qin Lang now, but at the same time, there are no fewer characters who want to step on Qin Lang to the extreme!
"Mixed with some inner disciples, face off and fight?" Qin Lang heard this, the corners of his mouth immediately raised, he smiled with a little interest, and said out loud.
If you confront and fight with some inner disciple masters, I have to say that it can still make Qin Lang mention a little battle intent!
And if you can meet that Zhou Qi, it would be great!
When Qin Lang thought of this, he no longer had any hesitation, and immediately his figure flashed and disappeared in place. and Li Feng immediately went to the martial arts square where the sect was located!
…… This time!
Martial Arts Plaza is full of master martial artists!
The quarterly big competition can be regarded as a big event in the sect, and many martial artists want to take advantage of this to show off and improve their fame!
When Qin Lang rushed over, he originally wanted to observe if there were any suitable opponents around!
But it was sudden, Qin Lang turned his eyes and found that there was someone on Qin Yu's side, who was pestering and wanted to take advantage of Qin Yu!
"I said Qin Yu! You'd better not be ignorant, I'm a dignified inner disciple, do you think I won't be worthy of you? To be honest, I have taken a fancy to you, that's when you go away! You'd better get acquainted with each other and serve me obediently!"
A young warrior in white was in front of Qin Yu, staring at Qin Yu very proudly, and said loudly.
And while speaking, he actually stretched out his arm directly, wanting to hug Qin Yu's slender and soft waist!
"Don't!"
Qin Yu immediately screamed, and hurriedly avoided the embrace of this white-clothed young martial artist, and said loudly: "I don't have any feelings for you at all, I don't want to be with you!
Qin Yu's heart has long had a trace of affection for Qin Lang! Of course, she won't say this, she knows that Qin Lang has completely risen as a talent, and she is not worthy of Qin Lang, but even so, she also wants to use the relationship with Qin Lang is clan sister to stay by Qin Lang's side all the time! If she wants to be with other men, she will never be willing to say anything!
"Qin Yu! If you don't want to follow me now, don't blame me, find a group of brothers to get you!"
The white-clothed young martial artist immediately stared at Qin Yu with a sinister voice.
When Qin Yu heard this, the expression on his face turned extremely white for a while, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly!
In Liuyunmen, she is only an outer disciple, and when she encounters this kind of thing, she is really extremely sad!
"Apologize to Sister Qin Yu immediately, otherwise, I will abolish you immediately!"
At this moment, an incomparably cold word came out, it was Qin Lang's figure, which immediately flashed away and appeared beside Qin Yu!
"Sister Qin Yu, you don't have to be afraid! With me here, this guy, he will definitely not be able to hurt you!"
Qin Lang looked at Qin Yu and immediately said with great assurance.
"Bastard! What are you talking about?!You are Qin Lang! I heard that you have risen from waste, and you have a strong martial arts talent, and you defeated that Zhang Mo! Hmph! You have some ability, but it's a pity! You still don't have any ability in front of me Wang Qing! My actual combat power is more than several times stronger than that Zhang Mo! You'd better not meddle in your affairs!"
The white-clothed young martial artist, staring at Qin Lang, suddenly snorted coldly, and said very arrogantly.
"I said, apologize to Sister Qin Yu immediately, didn't you hear what I just said clearly?"
Qin Lang's eyes turned, staring at this white-clothed young martial artist, that is, Wang Qing, his expression at the moment became extremely indifferent, and he said loudly.
And as soon as the words fell, Qin Lang suddenly released a powerful momentum and coercion!
Now!
Qin Lang's cultivation realm broke through to the eighth order of the Immortal Venerable, and he could already control his own momentum at will!
For ordinary people, this is extremely not simple, and it requires a martial artist who has absolute control over the fluctuations of personal spiritual power, but it can be done!
And obviously, Qin Lang's soul martial arts talent is off the charts, if he wants to do this kind of thing, it is extremely simple to die, it is not surprising!
Having said that, at this moment, as Qin Lang's momentum and coercion were released, it instantly enveloped that Wang Qing!
This Wang Qing directly felt it, or immediately, there was an invisible Mount Tai, which pressed directly against him!
"Humph!"
Suddenly snorted, this Wang Qing's face turned pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his waist was directly shocked by the coercion and couldn't help bending down!
And immediately, with a bang, Qin Lang's momentum increased again, and suddenly, this Wang Qing couldn't help but be soft under his feet, and his legs knelt on the ground directly, and he couldn't help but tremble!
"Okay, what a terrifying coercion! This, what's going on?! Isn't this Qin Lang only in the realm of cultivation the sixth order of the Immortal Venerable? Why now, it feels like it is the eighth order of the Immortal Venerable! Moreover, how did he do it, condense such a terrifying momentum and coercion, let me move, I can't move! Damn, am I the hell?"
That Wang Qing knelt on the ground, because of the excessive pressure, his expression couldn't help twitching, and in his heart, he couldn't help it, and a voice sounded to himself.