Chapter 107: Eight Paths of Internal Strength
You Long Bu was used to the extreme, and Qin Lang frantically fled to the interior of the Wind Mountain.
Behind him, Deacon Xin, who was full of anger, also exerted all his strength and chased after him!
The distance between the two is getting closer at a breakneck speed!
Three miles!
Erli!
One mile!
Half a mile!
Half an hour later, the distance between the two was less than two hundred meters!
"You can't escape!"
Deacon Xin shouted angrily, and a sharp arrow martial soul suddenly appeared above his head, and quickly took out a longbow from his back, bent the bow and set up an arrow, and with a "buzzing" tremor sound from the longbow, the sharp arrow martial soul made a sound of breaking the wind, and the white light flashed, shooting directly into Qin Lang's back heart, powerful!
It is not difficult to imagine that once Qin Lang is shot, he will definitely wear a cold heart and die with a whimper!
Feeling the dangerous aura rushing behind him, Qin Lang slammed on the ground with the soles of his feet, and shot up with the help of the power of the ground rebound!
"Bang!"
At the same time, the ground under Qin Lang's feet was directly shot by the Martial Soul Arrow, making a blasting sound, and the rubble flew and smoke and dust rose everywhere!
Qin Lang's feet had just landed, and a figure flashed and blocked his way, as if it was Deacon Xin.
"Master Yue Dan, you are so vicious, you actually killed five true disciples of my Fengyun Sect in a row!"
Deacon Xin's face was full of anger, and his heart was dripping blood!
There are less than 100 True Transmission disciples of Fengyun Sect, and it is sad to lose five True Transmission disciples in one after another!
"I'm vicious? They indiscriminately want to take my life first! Why don't I kill them, and wait for them to kill me?"
Qin Lang snorted coldly.
"Hmph! I will kill you today to avenge the death of my true disciple of the Fengyun Sect!"
Deacon Xin snorted coldly, and suddenly rushed towards Qin Lang, the longbow in his hand was used as a long stick by him, carrying unparalleled spiritual power, and it was extraordinary, roaring and smashing at the top of Qin Lang's head from top to bottom!
Deacon Xin's fourfold strength of the martial artist, this blow exerted all his strength, without sparing the slightest hand, trying to kill Qin Lang with one blow!
"What a speed!"
Qin Lang quickly turned on the Black Eye Chakra Martial Soul, and observed that Deacon Xin's movements slowed down rapidly, but with the reaction speed of his body, he still couldn't dodge Deacon Xin's blow!
In his heart, a few meters long fire dragon martial soul appeared above Qin Lang's head, and he roared towards Deacon Xin!
At the same time, a red flame slash slashed straight out, attacking the weakest point of Deacon Xin's strength!
"Roar!"
The Fire Dragon Martial Spirit and the Longbow collided together, slowing down the longbow's movement for only a few minutes before it was shattered by the impact of the huge force and turned into nothingness!
"Bang!"
Immediately after that, the Red Flame Slash slashed accurately on the longbow, making a loud noise, bursting out one after another sparks, which were also shattered!
As soon as Qin Lang sacrificed the second Red Flame Slash, Deacon Xin's longbow smashed down, and the powerful force impacted, and the strong wind blew Qin Lang's clothes and hunting!
"Bang!"
The palm knife and the longbow collided suddenly, Qin Lang only felt a huge force coming from his arm, his palm and arm were numb for a while, and his whole body retreated backwards again and again, and every time he fell, he stepped on the ground with an inch-deep footprint, which showed how powerful Deacon Xin's blow was!
"Even if the Samurai Ninefold Peak is dead or alive under my blow, he is only injured!"
Deacon Xin stood still and did not move, but his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the old man in front of him in a daze.
Different from the previous True Transmission disciples, Deacon Xin recognized at a glance that the martial technique Qin Lang used was the Red Flame Slash of the Fengyun Sect, plus the Fire Dragon Martial Soul that Qin Lang had just displayed!
A name came out of his throat!
"You're... Qin Lang!"
An incredible look flashed in his eyes, but Deacon Xin still had a hard time getting the name out of his throat!
What a bullshit Moon Dan Master!
The old man in front of him was clearly Qin Lang's disguise!
I didn't even see a flaw in myself, this disguise technique is really amazing!
Under the strict search of the ten major sects, Qin Lang actually returned to Qingfeng Town under their noses, and opened a Danwu Pavilion in an extremely high-profile manner!
What a skill and courage it takes to do all this!
Deacon Xin felt that at least he couldn't do it!
"That's right!
was recognized, Qin Lang simply stopped pretending, and generously admitted that his appearance quickly changed from a rickety old man to his original delicate appearance.
Hearing Qin Lang's admission with his own ears, Deacon Xin's heart was shocked.
In less than half a year, Qin Lang, who had just passed the inner entrance examination, had killed five true disciples in a row!
It's a fantasy!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Deacon Xin wouldn't have believed that someone would have grown so fast!
Deacon Xin felt a chill in his heart!
"I must kill this son today!"
A look of determination flashed in Deacon Xin's eyes, Qin Lang's growth speed was too terrifying, once he was allowed to escape, he would definitely become a nightmare for Fengyun Sect when he grew up in the future!
"Betrayed the sect and killed the same sect, Qin Lang, your sin is unforgivable, today I will clean up the portal and do the right thing!"
Deacon Xin's eyes were cold, and he quickly rushed towards Qin Lang, the longbow in his hand smashed down from top to bottom again, the sound of violent wind breaking sounded, and the majestic spiritual power rolled on the surface of the longbow, and the momentum was amazing!
"Hmph, substitute walkers, you jump to conclusions without even figuring out the truth of the matter, it's ridiculously stupid!"
Qin Lang snorted coldly, and quickly summoned the Fire Dragon Martial Spirit to meet Deacon Xin's longbow, and a red flame slash slashed out again!
Approaching, Qin Lang's five fingers were together, and the spiritual power on his palm tumbled, and he quickly slapped Deacon Xin's chest!
Eight waves!
The Fire Dragon Martial Soul and the Red Flame Slash were broken one after another, only weakening the power of the longbow by a few points, and smashed it on Qin Lang's body!
At the same time, Qin Lang slapped Deacon Xin's chest with a palm!
"Poof!"
Qin Lang was directly knocked away, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, drawing a poignant arc in mid-air, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground!
There is a difference of five levels with Deacon Xin, and there is a big realm in the middle, even though Qin Lang's body has been tempered by the Red Flame Earth Fire and is far stronger than a martial artist of the same level, but under the huge strength gap, he is still not lightly injured!
"I admit that you are very strong, but you are stupid enough to take my attack, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey?"
Seeing Qin Lang stand up from the spot in embarrassment, a look of disdain flashed on Deacon Xin's face.
"I don't know who's stupid!"
Swallowing a second-grade special healing elixir, Qin Lang slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a sneer on his face.
"Hmph, I know your eightfold wave martial arts, don't you just have internal strength? I am a dignified fourfold martial artist, and I can easily dissolve it!"
Deacon Xin's face was still full of disdain, he had already understood Qin Lang's methods clearly, and he had nothing to fear at all!
"Then you can try it, burst!"
Qin Lang shook his head, and suddenly screamed in his mouth!
As Qin Lang's voice fell, the red flames wrapped in spiritual power suddenly burst into Deacon Xin's body!
"What!"