Shen Shaoqing is only a three-star acquirer, and the various attributes of his body are completely different from those of a one-star innate.

Seeing that the huge palm was about to fall, Shen Shaoqing didn't react at all.

But at this moment, a hand reached out from his side, and grabbed the young man's wrist.

The young man was stunned, the wrist that was grabbed did not be withdrawn for a long time, his face froze, and he was suddenly shocked and angry.

He was a one-star congenital, and now he was actually restrained by an eight-star acquirer, which originally surprised him.

In addition, the sect masters and brothers behind him were all watching, which made him feel a little unable to get off the stage.

Looking at Qin Lang condescendingly, the young man looked inward: "Do you know who I am, why don't you let go of your hand quickly?"

"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing. ”

Qin Lang glanced at Shen Shaoqing, who had come back to his senses, and said without looking back.

Seeing that Qin Lang dared to ignore him, the young man's face turned cold: "I am the senior brother of the Outer Sect of the Wind Thunder Sect, Lin Feng." ”

Qin Lang's face was expressionless, and he lightly spit out a word: "Oh." ”

"I'm the senior brother of the outer sect of the Wind Thunder Sect, does the Wind Thunder Sect know?" Lin Feng's face was almost green, and he repeated what he had just said in a loud voice.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Could it be that this kid really hasn't heard of the great name of the Wind Thunder Sect?

"Oh. ”

Qin Lang ignored it and let go of his hand.

From the Vertical and Horizontal Secret Classics, he learned a little about this Wind Thunder Sect.

The Wind Thunder Sect is less than eight thousand miles away from Yunshui City, and it is the closest third-class force of the nature of a sect to Yunshui City.

Less than a hundred years after the founding of the sect, there are no more than 1,000 disciples, and the most famous martial arts are the inferior Xuan-level martial arts Ling Fengbu and the inferior Huang-level martial arts palm thunder.

Right!

That's right!

The inferior Xuan-level martial arts Ling Fengbu that Qin Lang got by lottery before was from the Wind Thunder Sect, and it was one of the two great town sects of the Wind Thunder Sect.

It's just that the realm of ordinary disciples is too low to cultivate, and only those disciples who are talented and above the inner door or elite have the opportunity to comprehend.

Combined with all aspects, the strength of the Wind Thunder Sect is almost the same as that of the Qin and Han families.

"Boy, I now invite you to join my Wind Thunder Sect and surrender to me, then, I can treat today's incident as if it didn't happen. Lin Feng moved his wrist, which was a little painful.

He felt that Qin Lang could easily detain him, so his strength was about the same as him, or even stronger than him.

As long as Qin Lang is recruited, he will not only be able to get a reward from the sect, but also get a strong subordinate like Qin Lang, which is simply a double win.

"What if I say no?" Qin Lang smiled.

He doesn't even care about the second-class sect, and a third-class congenital trash still wants to win him over?

"You look at you to give you face, look down on you, you're not even a fart. Lin Feng snorted coldly: "Don't toast and don't eat, eat and punish wine." ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Wind Thunder Sect behind him also coaxed-

"That's it, don't look at what you are, senior brother can take a fancy to you, it's a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes, don't know what to do. ”

"The day after tomorrow in our Wind Thunder Sect Outer Gate, at most, it is only in the middle stream, and you really think of yourself as a character?"

"When you look at this kind of person, you know that you haven't seen anything in the world. ”

"Isn't it just a little handsome, it's really embarrassing. ”

——

"It's too late for you to join now, otherwise, this matter won't be over today. Hearing the whiskers of a group of Wind Thunder Sect disciples in his ears, Lin Feng's vanity swelled even more.

After speaking, he glanced at the junior brothers and sisters behind him meaningfully, meaning something.

"Huh. ”

Qin Lang smiled lightly.

Lin Feng's meaning, he understood it very well.

It's nothing more than relying on the strength of the crowd to threaten him.

Qin Lang touched his nose: "It's not impossible to let me join......

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth lifted a touch of disdain: "Say it, as long as I can do it, I can promise you, but don't go too far." ”

"Hmm......"

Qin Lang looked at him: "That's it, as long as you can block my move, I will reluctantly join the Wind Thunder Sect." ”

As soon as the voice fell, all the disciples of the Wind Thunder Sect went crazy laughing-

"Haha, I thought it was a request, it turned out that I wanted to fight with the senior brother. ”

"Senior brother is a one-star congenital, and an eight-star acquirer also wants to challenge the innate master, and is daydreaming, right?"

"Maybe they haven't woken up yet?"

"Senior brother, promise him quickly. ”

"Senior brother, let him taste the power of our Wind Thunder Sect disciples. ”

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In secular common sense, it is not impossible for an acquired martial artist to win an innate martial artist, but that kind of person is the pride of the sky, the dragon among men, and it is rare in the entire Shenzhou country.

Qin Lang was dressed ordinarily, and he didn't look very strong, and in their eyes, he was obviously not among them.

Lin Feng's face was cloudy.

His hand was grabbed by Qin Lang just now, and he knew that the other party's strength was not small.

Since his body obscured the perspective of the person behind him, they didn't know what had just happened.

But his heart is like a mirror.

He had suffered Qin Lang's loss just now, and now that he saw Qin Lang's appearance of winning nine times out of ten, he knew very well that Qin Lang's strength might really be above him.

But now everyone's eyes are wide open and waiting for him to show his might, if he doesn't agree, what will his junior brothers and sisters think at that time?

Do you really want them to think that they are afraid of him?

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes, and he said stubbornly: "Hmph, don't say one move, if you have two or three more moves, what is the defense?"

"Get out of the way. ”

Lin Feng walked up to the corridor on the second floor.

Everyone stood aside.

Qin Lang gave Shen Shaoqing a meaningful look, patted him on the shoulder, and walked up.

"Hey, hey. ”

Shen Shaoqing laughed strangely.

He knew that Qin Lang was going to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger again.

After standing up straight, Lin Feng shook his head, made a few warm-up movements, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Lang: "Come on, let me Lin Feng see what you are capable of." ”

Qin Lang walked towards him slowly.

Every time a footstep fell, it seemed to step on his heart, making his eyelids jump involuntarily, with a solemn face.

"Huh. ”

Just when the two of them were three meters away, Qin Lang's eyes narrowed, his figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared beside Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't expect that Qin Lang not only had great strength, but also was so fast, and before he could make a defense, he saw Qin Lang's right arm raised and fanned down towards him.

"Smack!"

A particularly loud slap exploded in everyone's ears.

Immediately after, I saw Lin Feng's body flying out sideways, with a mouth, and nearly thirty teeth with wisps of blood sprinkled in the air.

Bang!

Hitting the wall headlong, Lin Feng's head suddenly broke and bleeding, his body slowly slipped off the wall, tilted his head, and lay on the ground.

was directly slapped by Qin Lang and fainted.

For a moment, everyone was messy.