Chapter 1787: Afterimage
However, benefits are often accompanied by the existence of risks!
The gray-clothed and thin warrior is indeed afraid, what accidents will happen!
After hesitating again and again, the gray-clothed and thin old man finally made a decision, stared at Qin Lang tightly with his eyes, and said: "Young man, I'm standing here, if you can repel my body with one move, I will leave directly, not against you, if you can't do it, then today, I will reveal all your secrets!"
"Big brother, you ......" The Creator Seventh-Order Cultivator who had cultivated to the realm of black-clothed martial artists, listening to the words of the gray-clothed and thin martial artist, his face suddenly changed, and he said in a very worried voice.
In his opinion, the gray-clothed and thin old man was too stubborn, and there was no need to take risks at all!
"Okay! don't talk nonsense, I've already made a decision, if you're afraid of what's going to happen, then leave by yourself!"
The gray-clothed and thin old man immediately interrupted.
He is an adventurous warrior who likes to wander on the edge of life and death!
Because of this, his cultivation realm can be improved all the way to the eighth order of the current Creator!
The Creator Eighth-Order Cultivation Realm! Among the Outer Heaven Plane, there are very few martial artists who can reach this level! From this, one can imagine how extraordinary this gray-clothed and thin old man is! His decision and will will will never be changed again!
"Okay! Since Your Excellency doesn't give up, then I have no choice but to make a move!"
At this time, Qin Lang stared at him, and immediately said in response.
He knew very well that under such circumstances, he had to be extremely cautious! The words of the gray-clothed and thin old man were credible, but they could not be fully believed!
He's got to get his strength right!
If he behaved as if he was trying his best, in the end, he would just shock the gray-clothed and thin old man back a little! Then inevitably, Qin Lang could be sure that this gray-clothed and thin old man would definitely break his promise and still deal with him!
In short, this gray-clothed and thin old man is an old man!
"Hoo ......"
Exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, Qin Lang focused his mind like never before, and released all his soul power, locking on the gray-clothed and thin old man, Qin Lang did not blindly choose to make a move, he had to find the flaws of the gray-clothed and thin-clothed old man first!
Attack in the best possible way, rather than head-on!
"Old Jianghu! The real old Jianghu! This old man is completely flawless!"
Qin Lang's eyes stared at this gray-clothed and thin old man tightly, and after a moment, he couldn't help but feel extremely admiring in his heart!
Generally speaking, in the face of an extremely young martial artist like him, the cultivation realm is not low, and ordinary people will be a little contemptuous and arrogant!
However, on the body of this gray-clothed and thin old man, Qin Lang couldn't detect any such thoughts!
This gray-clothed and thin old man seemed to regard him as the most terrible enemy, and his whole body was extremely mentally focused!
At this moment, Qin Lang moved!
The figure seemed to turn into a ghost in an instant, and disappeared directly into the same place out of thin air!
In the space present, between the lightning and flint, it turned out to be complete, and it was impossible to see where Qin Lang's body was with the naked eye!
"How can this kid be so fast?!"
That black-clothed martial artist who was a seventh-order cultivator of the Creator Realm, his eyes looked at Qin Lang's figure as if it had disappeared in an instant, and suddenly, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, his eyes were round, and his expression was extremely shocked and unbelievable.
Originally, the power of Qin Lang's sword moves, because of the existence of a seventh-order sword soul, did make sense, Qin Lang could easily complete the leapfrog battle!
However, now that it is clear that Qin Lang is just showing the speed of his body, but it still makes him unable to figure out where Qin Lang's figure is!
In other words, Qin Lang, as a third-order Creator cultivator who has cultivated to a realm martial artist, reacts with his actions that he has already surpassed him, a Creator Seventh-Order cultivator, to a realm martial artist!
To be honest, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that this kind of thing could happen!
"Body Refining Martial Artist! This kid must still be a Body Refining Martial Artist, but, what kind of body refining has he experienced, how can he have such an incredible movement speed?!"
That black-clothed martial artist who was in the realm of the Seventh Order Cultivator of the Creator, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his eyes looked at Qin Lang, he was already looking at a ghost!
Even if he was a demon-level genius, he had fought against him before! However, compared to Qin Langyi, even if he was a demonic genius martial artist, it was nothing more than that!
And this time.
The gray-clothed and thin old man, his expression was also slightly shocked by Qin Lang!
Qin Lang's speed of action was completely beyond his imagination!
No wonder, Qin Lang dared to say wildly to him, a Creator Eighth-Order Cultivation Realm Martial Artist, if he really made a move, it would not be a good thing for both parties, and it was very likely that some other martial artists would take advantage of the fisherman!
"But, young man, with all the abilities you have shown now, it is indeed very rare and incredible, but with this, it is still a little insufficient!"
The gray-clothed and thin old man squinted his eyes, and immediately spoke slowly.
Qin Lang's body speed was fast enough, but he was also worthy of reaching the limit of the Creator's seventh-order cultivation to a realm martial artist!
In other words, Qin Lang's movement trajectory was captured by the gray-clothed and thin old man!
"Rear left, forty-five degrees!
In the cloudy eyes of the gray-clothed and thin old man, a light suddenly flashed, and the words in his mouth had just come out, and suddenly, the palm of his hand condensed a terrifying spiritual power, and he immediately grabbed it in the direction of forty-five degrees behind the left!
Bang!
Sure enough, as predicted by the gray-clothed and thin old man, Qin Lang's figure was immediately revealed, and the gray-clothed and thin old man directly pinched his neck!
"Hey! Great! Big brother really deserves to be a Creator Eighth-Order Cultivator Realm Martial Artist! As soon as he makes a move, this is not the same at all!"
The black-clothed martial artist who was in the realm of the seventh-order cultivation of the Creator, he looked at the accurate judgment of the gray-clothed and thin old man, and grabbed Qin Lang's figure, and suddenly, he couldn't help but gasp, and admired the gray-clothed and thin-clothed old man's voice.
"Haha! I have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, just a hairy boy martial artist, even if he is talented and has reached the level of a demon-level genius martial artist, so what, in front of me, that is Sun Monkey can't escape my Five Finger Mountain!"
The gray-clothed and thin old man suddenly laughed proudly, and said loudly, his words were full of incomparably arrogant and high!
Now that he catches Qin Lang, he can dig out all of Qin Lang's secrets!
"Boy, if you don't want to suffer from flesh and skin, then be obedient and take the initiative to confess all your secrets, in this case, I can still spare your life, how can I ......"
The gray-clothed and thin old man turned his eyes again at the moment, staring at Qin Lang, whose face was flushed and his expression was extremely ugly, with great playfulness and contempt, and said loudly.
However, this response to the words of the gray-clothed and thin old man has not yet been finished!
An incredible scene happened all of a sudden!
Saw!
Qin Lang, who was choked by the neck of the gray-clothed and thin old man, suddenly had no ugly expression, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a mysterious and indifferent smile immediately appeared on his face!
"You ......"
Seeing this, the gray-clothed and thin warrior suddenly shrank his pupils, and he sensed that something was wrong!
Click!
Sure enough, Qin Lang in front of him immediately shattered directly and became a phantom bubble!
"This, this turned out to be an afterimage!"
That Creator Seventh-Order Cultivator Realm Martial Artist, at this time, his face also completely changed, and he couldn't believe that Qin Lang actually used the Afterimage Body Method, completely deceiving his eldest brother, the gray-clothed and thin old man!
Boom!
And at this moment, when the gray-clothed and thin old man was in shock, Qin Lang's figure was directly visible behind the gray-clothed and thin-clothed old man!
Holding the Ben Thunder Sword, Qin Lang's eyes condensed, and he instantly entered a state of nothingness, and at the same time, he condensed the power of the seventh-order sword soul!