"How about it? Zhang Lie! Don't you want to explain? Yes! Let you, the disciples of the big forces, defeat Qin Lang first! If you can't win against Qin Lang! You should also know that you are not qualified to be explained! After all, you are just in your heart, and you lost to Qin Lang's father in resentment, and you did not get the favor of the princess!"

Feng Lin immediately looked at Zhang Lie and the sect masters of the other five major forces.

"Interesting!

That Zhang Lie was only slightly stunned, and then laughed angrily.

He didn't expect that Qin Lang alone would dare to directly provoke the six major forces at the same time!

The self-confidence displayed seems to be able to suppress all the younger generation of martial artists!

Such arrogance!

"Okay! I'll promise you! Brothers, what do you think?"

Zhang Lie immediately spoke, and then looked at the leaders of the other five major forces!

"What else do you think! Of course, this kid is abused! He is just like his Lao Tzu, from a humble background, and he is extremely wasteful! Even if he has some ability, he can only be strong in that small remote country! When he comes to our country of the Southern Dynasty, he is looking for a fight!"

The leaders of the other five major forces all immediately sneered, staring at Qin Lang with disdain as if they were playing with cats and mice!

I don't think that Qin Lang will have any strength to fight against the genius elite disciples under them!

"It's no different to say more! I, Qin Lang, are standing here! Whoever comes up first to fight with me!"

Qin Lang stood with his hands in his hands, and the momentum at this moment was quite a bit of a scornful look at the world! Glancing at those younger generation of martial artists, it seemed to be an absolute grandmaster!

Zhang Lie ignored Qin Lang's strength, he only felt that Qin Lang was a clown, and after a while, he would not be complacent, and he would be beaten into a dead dog, and immediately, he looked at the disciples under his door and said lightly: "Which of you wants to fight against that Qin Lang kid!"

"Sect Master, let me Sun Chong represent the Yunnan Sect!"

At this time, a young burly warrior suddenly stepped out, his eyes staring at Qin Lang with ruthless intent!

In fact, all the young martial artists of the six major forces present had already seen that Qin Lang was unhappy, and wanted to make a move to beat Qin Lang!

It's so arrogant!

Just a person born in a small remote country dares to speak out about single-handedly taking on the six major forces! It's so crazy that he doesn't know what his surname is!

"Hey, Sun Chong! You are just our Yunnan Sect, and you can be ranked among the top ten elite disciples! Your appearance represents our Yunnan Sect, this is too nonsense! Let me go!"

Everyone wanted to beat Qin Lang in thousands, and immediately the argument sounded!

"Senior brothers, you still don't want to go! This is too embarrassing for your identity! To be honest, I feel that as one of the top ten elite disciples of the Yunnan Sect, it is really insulting for me to fight with such a lowly boy! If I let you make a move, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing!"

Li Chong said immediately.

"This ...... That makes sense! Then you represent our Yunnan Sect!"

In the midst of the discussions, it was Li Chong's figure, and he immediately stepped forward and confronted Qin Lang ten meters apart, taking the lead in starting the battle!

"My name is Li Chong! Cultivation realm, I have reached the eighth order of the Holy Emperor! You may think that my cultivation realm is a bit high, and it is unfair to fight against you, but there is no way! As the tenth elite disciple of the Yunnan Sect, I am already lagging behind in the cultivation realm! So, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being useless!"

That Li Chong stared at Qin Lang proudly and said.

"This is a lot of drama! It's just the Saint Emperor's eighth-order cultivation realm! Where did you get such a great sense of superiority! Let's start making moves directly!"

Qin Lang listened to Li Chong's words and laughed disdainfully.

And the words have just fallen, and Qin Lang no longer has any cover-up!

Whoa!

The majestic momentum of the cultivation realm, for the first time, after the retreat, exudes without reservation!

"Seventh Order of the Holy Emperor! It turned out to be the Seventh Order of the Holy Emperor Cultivation Realm!"

In the distance, Liu Feixue looked at the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from Qin Lang, and was dumbfounded, as if she had seen a ghost!

What are you kidding! How the hell did Qin Lang cultivate!

Obviously, three months ago, he had just entered the pagoda, and his personal cultivation realm was only a mere second-order Saint Emperor! But now, it had skyrocketed to a full fifth-order!

This horrible, sheer freak!

Of course, the audience was shocked, and Liu Feixue was the only one!

"Hahaha! Boy, it turns out that you are so special, you only have a mere Saint Emperor Seventh-Order cultivation realm! At this level, you still dare to be so arrogant and threaten to provoke the six major forces?!

That Li Chong looked at the momentum fluctuations emanating from Qin Lang, and just a little bit of perception, it was extremely ridiculous.

And the people in charge of the six major forces present, especially that Zhang Lie, even clasped his hands to his chest, looked at Qin Lang, full of sneer, "The people who come out of a small place are the people who come out of a small place, and they don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is!

Feng Lin stared at Qin Lang tightly, and couldn't help but be a little worried!

Seventh Order of the Holy Emperor! This is really a bit low!

"Senior Feng! You don't have to worry! Qin Lang's actual combat power is definitely a genius! There is no problem with leapfrogging challenges!" Liu Feixue stood in the wind forest and immediately said, she had great trust in Qin Lang! After all, she had seen Qin Lang's incredibleness with her own eyes!

"Leapfrogging challenge?" Feng Lin shook his head, still extremely uneasy, "These are all the top elite disciples of the six major forces!

And under the gaze of one after another, who were extremely unoptimistic about Qin Lang!

Suddenly!

Qin Lang's body moved!

Without any superfluous nonsense, Qin Lang stepped on his feet, and the lunge was unleashed! Suddenly there was a violent sound of breaking the wind, and he flashed towards Li Chong strongly!

Just in an instant, Qin Lang bullied in front of that Li Chong, and then his five fingers clenched into a fist, and the Heavenly Thunder Forging Body Method released the power to the limit!

"Boy, you're too self-conscious!"

That Li Chong looked at Qin Lang and turned out to be positive, only using his physical strength to move towards him, he sneered disdainfully, and when the words came out, a palm print power condensed out, and immediately met Qin Lang's fist!

In his opinion, this palm print was enough to knock Qin Lang away!

"What a boring battle!" Li Chong shook his head proudly as lonely as snow.

However, it was in the next second!

Boom!

The fists collided, and the muffled voice had just come out, and immediately, a strong coercion swept through Li Chong's entire body, and the power of the palm print was destroyed immediately, and his entire body staggered back in an instant!

"How, how is it possible?!"

Li Chong stabilized his body, only to feel that he was hallucinating! He was shocked back by Qin Lang's physical fitness and strength trick with a punch!

You must know that Qin Lang is just a mere Saint Emperor Seventh Order Cultivation Realm! More importantly, Qin Lang is still a kid with a humble status, how can he be able to match him in terms of martial arts talent?

Wow!

At this time, Qin Lang's figure was also shocked back more than ten meters, and it seemed that he didn't get much cheap from Li Chong's palm print!

Of course!

This was almost what Qin Lang expected!

"Huh! It seems that if you just use your physical strength and strength, you can only go and fight against some relatively mediocre Saint Emperor Eighth-Order Martial Artists! Like the top level disciples of this great force, you must release a little more strength!"

Qin Lang stabilized his body, looked at Li Chong with his eyes, and let out a deep breath of turbidity!

Then, with a movement of his mind, the storage ring flashed, and the Star Sword suddenly flickered in Qin Lang's hand!

Sting, stinging!

With the Xingchen Sword in hand, Qin Lang's whole temperament suddenly changed at this moment, and his sharpness was revealed!

The coercion that emanates from it will cut the surrounding air with a grin!

"Huh?!, this kid, or a swordsman?"

All the martial artists of the six major forces present couldn't help but change their expressions when they faced Qin Lang for the first time!

Qin Lang's first move before, obviously, was only using the strength of physical fitness! Originally, I thought that Qin Lang seemed to be a specialized body refining martial artist! But I didn't expect that he would underestimate Qin Lang!