Chapter 438: Keep Your Subordinates!

Qiu Feng took ten steps back, explained the matter to a group of disciples of the Spirit Sword Palace, and asked them to step aside to watch the battle.

As for Zhong Shaoqiang, who was about to die, he asked a disciple to take out a strong suit and spread it on the ground, choosing to let him lie on it temporarily.

"Stand out of the way. ”

Qin Lang glanced at the four Luo Xiao beside him and ordered.

"Idol, you use a sword, right? Then why do you want to gamble with him on spiritual swordsmanship?"

Luo Xiao was a little puzzled: "The Spirit Sword Technique is a magic weapon for swords, and it is useless to you?"

"To improve your cultivation, of course, you must use magic weapons, and when the time comes, you will definitely need some martial arts to cooperate. ”

Qin Lang smiled faintly: "This spirit sword technique is still quite strong, if any of you cultivate swordsmanship in the future, you can cultivate this martial art." ”

Don't look at the spirit sword technique of the Spirit Sword Palace and the sword sect's sword art are essentially the same, but the power and effect of the two martial arts are completely different concepts.

Before he met the disciples of the Sword Sect, he felt that he had to get his hands on this martial art that could kill the enemy in one move.

After all, the people around him except for Yang He's weapon is a spear, what other people are good at, he doesn't know, leaving the spirit sword technique, he can be prepared.

"I see, but unfortunately, I don't like to use a sword. ”

Luo Xiao suddenly realized, and admired Qin Lang even more in his heart.

He never expected that Qin Lang would think about them at such a moment and use this duel to get them a martial arts.

"Third brother, I remember that your pupil technique seems to be able to copy martial arts, right?"

Xiong Ba said in a daze: "Then why bother with him handing it over, wouldn't it be good for you to perform the pupil technique yourself?"

"Do you think I'm going to give him a chance?"

Qin Lang winked at Xiong Ba and said meaningfully.

"Huh?"

Xiong Ba is even more confused!

Qin Lang's meaning was very simple. ”

Hu Yingjun poured a sip of osmanthus brew, and sighed: "Since you and Zhong Shaoqiang duel is to justify your backing sect, then Qin Lang must also follow this script." ”

"As long as you can fight the revenge seal with one move, as soon as this news spreads, it will not only make the people of your backing mountain sect feel angry, but also completely make the reputation of the Spirit Sword Palace stink. ”

"Ah...... I see!"

Xiong Ba suddenly realized.

Qin Lang knew how to support the mountain sect and the jack pendant, and it was even possible that he had learned the lion's roar just now.

As long as Qin Lang uses his peerless knowledge of the Backing Mountain Sect, if he doesn't know the relationship between them, others will mistakenly think that Qin Lang is a disciple of the Backing Mountain Sect, which will further enhance the reputation of the Backing Mountain Sect.

Moreover, if Qin Lang can defeat Qiu Feng with one move, he will not be able to hold up a single move in the hands of a dignified one-star martial king and a nine-star day after tomorrow, which will not only make Qiu Feng lose face, but also make the entire Spirit Sword Palace a laughing stock, laughing and generous.

In this way, it is more significant than the duel between him and Zhong Shaoqiang, and it is a real draw from the bottom of the kettle!

"Third brother, thank you. ”

Xiong Ba was moved to tears, and he wanted to have a bear hug with Qin Lang.

"Don't make a fuss, Qiu Feng is here. ”

Qin Lang frowned.

"Okay, teach him a lesson. ”

Xiong Ba smirked, and he and Luo Xiao retreated to the edge of the martial arts platform.

At this moment, on the entire martial arts platform, only Qin Lang and Qiu Feng were left staring at each other.

Qin Lang had a ninety-five supreme in his mouth, dressed in Yingtian, with his hands on his trouser belts, domineering and awe-inspiring, and his face was light and light.

Qiu Feng rubbed the eight-star sect weapon in his hand, the corners of his mouth flashed with an intriguing sneer, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Qin Lang.

The two of them stood in the center of the huge martial arts platform, which was extremely conspicuous, and immediately attracted the attention of many onlookers, and they didn't care about the injuries on their bodies, so they stopped and watched-

"Duel again?"

"Last time, the Backing Mountain Sect and the Spirit Sword Palace were evenly matched, and this time I don't know why. ”

"Needless to say, that kid stood with the people of the Backing Mountain Sect just now, he must be in a group, it's really not a thing. ”

"That person seems to only have a nine-star cultivated person, right? How can he fight a one-star martial king? Isn't this looking for death?"

"It's good to be dead, none of the people in the backing mountain sect are good things, duel is a duel, why should you harm us?"

"There is no suspense in this duel, it must be won by King Wu......"

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The surrounding melon-eating crowd was chattering, but no one was optimistic about Qin Lang.

After all, Qin Lang's cultivation is really too low, and he is four realms behind the one-star Martial King, who is strong and who is weak, it is obvious.

Moreover, most of the people are feeling haunted by Xiong Ba's lion roar just now, which harmed the innocent and accidentally injured them.

As for why Xiong Ba doesn't have any wounds on his body now, he has long been ignored by them.

However, many people admired Qin Lang's courage and dared to duel with the one-star Martial King, and with this courage not to be afraid of power, he also won the appreciation of many people.

"Can we begin?"

Glancing lightly around, Qiu Feng waved the blue long sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Qin Lang.

"Anytime. ”

Qin Lang took a puff of his cigarette, extinguished the cigarette butt, and spit out a circle.

"If you die accidentally, don't blame me for bullying the small, if you want to blame yourself, you don't care about life and offend our Spirit Sword Palace. ”

Qiu Feng sneered, he was already less than eight meters away from Qin Lang's position: "But don't worry, I will try my best to control my strength, and I won't let you die so simply, the question is to see if you can hold on." ”

Qin Lang smiled faintly: "I don't seem to have done anything to the people of your Spirit Sword Palace, right?"

"You are in company with the surname Xiong, which is equivalent to a front, what is the difference between this and offending us?"

Qiu Feng stopped less than five meters away from Qin Lang.

"You're right, since he has offended your Spirit Sword Palace, then I, as his third brother, don't I have to do it?"

Qin Lang smiled.

"Haha...... Third brother, give him to me. ”

Xiong Ba shouted and cheered for Qin Lang.

Qiu Feng's eyes narrowed, as if he sensed that something was wrong, and the true qi in his body was running, quickly pouring into the long sword.

In an instant, the blue light on the long sword shone brightly, which was extremely dazzling.

Just as he was gathering momentum, Qin Lang's footsteps flashed, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

"How is that possible?"

Qiu Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.

When he came back to his senses, Qin Lang appeared in front of him strangely like a ghost.

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth raised, his left hand held his right arm, and with a forward movement, like a train rushing on the tracks, he crashed into Qiu Feng.

Qin Lang's speed was so fast that Qiu Feng was already dumbfounded, and he was stunned in place.

But what made him feel the most frightened was that when Qin Lang performed martial arts, a cyan giant peak with a height of twenty-five meters appeared on Qin Lang's body.

The majestic peak was like a mountain, exuding a chilling aura, and the dark clouds covered the top, blasting towards the horrified Qiu Feng.

"Entering the Transformation Realm Backing ......"

Qiu Feng's eyes were shocked.

Bang!

But before Qiu Feng's post fell, he felt as if a mountain had really fallen on him.

"Click!"

Hit by the terrifying force, his whole body emitted a scalp-tinging sound of bones shattering.

"Poof!"

Qiu Feng raised his head and spewed out a cloud of blood mist.

Under the attack of more than 40 million forces, Qiu Feng's entire body dragged the ground, flew backwards for a hundred meters, and even rolled dozens of times on the ground, only then did he stop the rhythm of being forced to retreat, and lay on the ground in embarrassment.

Seeing that the one-star Martial King would be sent flying so far with the use of the nine-star acquired cultivation as a move, all the onlookers in the audience opened their mouths as if they had seen a ghost, and they were stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, the audience was silent and silent.

Qin Lang took a step forward, and in a few flashes he came to Qiu Feng's face.

Qiu Feng's cloak fell to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth, and his facial features were distorted.

The originally neat blue robe had turned into strands of cloth, revealing the one-star king-level blue inner armor inside.

There are cracks all over the inner armor, and many pieces have fallen down, and they must not be repaired, and they are considered scrapped.

Moreover, Qin Lang could clearly feel that most of the ribs on both sides of Qiu Feng's chest were broken, and there were comminuted fractures everywhere in his body, and he no longer had the strength to fight.

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth furled: "Do you still want to fight?"

As soon as Qin Lang's voice came out, all the melon-eating people at the scene woke up like a dream, and the audience suddenly boiled-

"Wow...... Is this still an acquired martial artist?"

"Isn't that scary?

"I'm not dreaming, am I? Quick, pinch me?"

"The martial artist of the Nine Stars Acquired just now, is it the martial arts of the Transformation Realm?"

"It's not human at all, is it?"

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They rubbed their eyes, incredulous.

Immediately afterwards, there was a lot of discussion, looking at Qin Lang's gaze, there was no longer the previous contempt and disdain, replaced by a touch of fear and worship that could not be dissolved.

Originally, they thought that Qin Lang was going to duel with the one-star Martial King in front of him, because he was reckless and competitive, and he was grandstanding, but now they realized that they were wrong, and they were very wrong.

Not to be outdone!?

defeated the one-star Martial King's Qiu Feng with one move, which obviously didn't take Qiu Feng in his eyes at all!?

However, a huge doubt soon popped up in their minds.

With such a strong body, it will also cast a backer sticker to enter the transformation realm, such a monster seems to be a rare existence in the realm of Dongzhou, and it can't be found at all.

Where did this nine-star boy come from?

"Could he be the legendary Qin Lang?"

A young man in a gray power suit seemed to think of something, and his face changed suddenly.

"It shouldn't be possible. ”

A middle-aged man with a three-star martial arts realm shook his head and immediately spoke up: "Although this person has the same cultivation as Qin Lang, don't forget, Qin Lang has a pair of silver pupils, and the color of this person's two pupils is different, so it shouldn't be the same person." ”

"yes......"

Everyone looked at each other, unable to judge whether this person was Qin Lang or not, and they all fell into deep thought all of a sudden.

Qin Lang showed such a strong side, he had already frightened a group of disciples of the Spirit Sword Palace, like a frightened bird, and every inch was in chaos.

However, they didn't dare to come forward to rescue Qiu Feng at all, so they could only stand in place trembling, anxious.

"Haha...... In the eyes of my idol, the one-star martial king is just a joke. ”

Luo Xiao's eyebrows fluttered on his face, and he was relieved in his heart.

Xiong Ba and Zhong Shaoqiang duel, even if Zhong Shaoqiang loses, at most, his skills are not as good as others, and he is just laughed at.

But after Zhong Shaoqiang's sect weapon was destroyed just now, Qiu Feng actually lent his magic weapon to Zhong Shaoqiang, which was very unfair to Xiong Ba.

In his opinion, if a filthy commodity like Qiu Feng doesn't teach him a profound lesson, he will never know what he is wrong.

"The third brother is really domineering!"

Xiong Ba's eyes narrowed into a line, and he stroked his palms and laughed.

From the moment he knew that his third brother was Qin Lang, he recognized Qin Lang's strength very much.

But every time he saw Qin Lang defeat his opponent with one move, he couldn't help but feel a sense of horror rising in his heart.

After all, maybe many strong people can also kill the enemy in one move, but there are not many who can be as clean and neat as Qin Lang.

Moreover, Qin Lang is still fifteen years old?

If he grows up again, who knows how strong Qin Lang will be in the future?

Hu Yingjun and Zong Bao glanced at each other, smiling without saying a word.

"Vomit ......"

Bursts of intense pain spread throughout his body, and Qiu Feng felt that the bones in his body were about to crack, and a mouthful of blood came out.

"Although you have cast the Entering Transformation Realm backing mountain sticker, but the Backing Mountain Sect is only a third-class force, and it is impossible for you to have a disciple with such high talent. ”

Qiu Feng didn't have a trace of blood on his face, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

From the first time he saw Qin Lang, he felt extremely uneasy in his heart.

Only now did he realize that this uneasy emotion was not groundless, but real.

And he finally understood why a mere nine-star acquired ant dared to duel with his one-star martial king without knowing whether he was alive or dead, it turned out that there was really real material.

But he couldn't understand that Qin Lang had such a strong strength, how could he still be with the inconspicuous Xiongba?

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you don't have the strength to stand up again, which means you've lost. ”

Qin Lang smiled faintly: "It's time to fulfill your promise and hand over the Spirit Sword Technique, right?"

Qiu Feng sneered: "If you don't tell me where you come from, don't expect to get the Zhengong Peerless School of my Spirit Sword Palace." ”

Qin Lang's eyes narrowed: "Do you want to play tricks?"

Qiu Feng played with the taste: "I'm just cheating, what can you do?"

Seeing that Qiu Feng broke the jar and fell, Qin Lang's tone cooled: "Don't forget where this is, even if I kill you now, I won't be punished in any way, you have to think clearly before you speak." ”

"Then what are you waiting for? kill me if you have the ability. ”

Qiu Feng smiled cruelly: "As long as you dare to kill me, the Spirit Sword Palace will definitely avenge me, and when the time comes, not only the surname Xiong will be unlucky, but even you will not be able to escape, so you will be ready to die in the world." ”

"You know, most of the people who threatened me are dead, and I'm sure you're no exception. ”

Qin Lang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he finally lost the last patience, raised his right arm, and blasted towards Qiu Feng's face.

"No ......"

Qiu Feng's eyes widened.

He couldn't have imagined that Qin Lang was really not afraid of the second-class force Spirit Sword Palace, and dared to kill him, so he could only lie on the ground weakly, watching Qin Lang's fist continue to expand in his sight.

"Keep your men!"

But at this moment, Qin Lang's eyes darkened, and a figure appeared in front of him strangely.