Chapter 169: Poison on the Sword!
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Seeing that Zhao Junwu and the three of them were eyeing each other and gradually approaching their own position, Qin Lang raised his eyebrows and shouted at Han Long: "How sure are you that you can deal with Qin Han alone?"
"If he hadn't hidden any killer features, the outcome would have been five or five. ”
Han Long thought for a moment and replied truthfully.
When it comes to Qin and Han, no one knows better than him.
But what Qin Han's current strength is, he can't say for sure.
After all, he was not a roundworm in Qin Han's stomach, and he couldn't know Qin Han's every move.
If Qin Han really hid any hole cards, he was really not sure that he could win Qin Han.
Qin Lang frowned: "Qin Han will hand it over to you, and Zhao Xianzong and Zhao Junwu will hand it over to me." ”
Han Long agreed: "Okay." ”
"Watch out for his swordsmanship. Qin Lang reminded.
Although the Qin family's Meteor Catching Moon Sword Technique only has two moves, its power and speed should not be underestimated.
Especially the Meteor move just now, it was a sword move that pursued speed, if it was replaced by someone else, it might have been done by Qin Han.
"Don't worry, the Qin family's tricks don't know better than me. Han Long patted his chest and swore a promise.
"Guard against him. ”
Qin Lang nodded.
Han Long endured so much, he must have secretly collected a lot of information about the Qin family, and no one knew the Qin family better than Han Long.
But the Qin family has been able to stand in Yunshui City for so many years, and Qin Han, as the head of the family, is definitely a cunning and far-sighted person.
Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years!
He was afraid that Han Long would be blinded by hatred and do something irrational.
"I didn't come back to die, but to take revenge. ”
Han Long walked towards Qin Han, his eyes were full of monstrous anger, meaning something.
Then, with a movement of his footsteps, he rushed towards Qin Han, and waved his palm towards Qin Han fiercely.
Seeing that Han Long and Qin Han had already fought and fought together, Qin Lang touched his nose in embarrassment, and his eyes fell on Zhao Junwu and Zhao Xianzong.
Han Long's meaning, he understood it very well.
Behind Han Long was a whole Han family, and it was impossible for him to joke with his life.
Since Han Long was full of confidence, there was no need for him to say some nonsense.
"Qin Lang, if we don't have enmity between us, maybe we can become friends......" Zhao Junwu was full of true anger, gritted his teeth and said: "But you not only killed my brother, but also humiliated me repeatedly, you will definitely die today." ”
From the very beginning, he just wanted Qin Lang to lose face and lose his reputation, otherwise he would not have tried to find so many ways to deal with Qin Lang.
After all, Qin Lang was the number one in the inner gate of Xuantian Sect back then, and his reputation was outside.
The thought of being able to destroy a genius with his own hands gave him a pleasure that was almost perverted and distorted.
But Qin Lang's performance was beyond his expectations, not only was he witty, but he could also see the tricks, and the series of plans he prepared were stillborn.
Now, he has completely lost the last patience.
Qin Lang's strength was so strong that even he felt uneasy.
If he didn't solve Qin Lang quickly, the more he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
Moreover, the current Qin Lang is no longer the Qin Lang he saw for the first time a few days ago.
At the beginning, Qin Lang was an acquired realm ant that could be destroyed at his fingertips.
But now, Qin Lang not only has the strength comparable to that of a one-star martial arts sect, but also has rich experience in actual combat and super strength.
Therefore, as soon as he came up, he chose to exert his true full strength, and he could no longer despise him as before.
"Friends?"
When Qin Lang heard this, he immediately smiled: "I don't have that blessing as a friend of your Zhao commander, so it's better to leave such an opportunity to others." ”
Zhao Junwu's eyes were cold.
"Qin Lang, now I'll give you a chance......" Zhao Xianzong held the Xuantian Sword in his hand and pointed at Qin Lang from afar: "As long as you cut yourself off, I will be merciful and leave you with a whole corpse, otherwise, I will let you die without a place to be buried." ”
"At the beginning, when you were in the inner gate of Xuantian Sect, you didn't have the ability to keep me. ”
The corners of Qin Lang's mouth lifted a touch of playfulness: "Now, what face do you dare to say such unashamed words?"
"Then you should die. ”
The corners of Zhao Xianzong's eyes twitched, and he was very angry with Qin Lang, the silver light on the Xuantian Sword shone, and with a wave of the long sword, a white sword qi suddenly formed, slashing towards Qin Lang.
Qin Lang stepped a little, and his body was slightly to the side.
Rumble!
The sword qi blasted into the ground, leaving a deep trail.
"Die. ”
When Zhao Xianzong used his sword qi, Zhao Junwu had already exerted the fastest speed, came to Qin Lang, raised his right arm, and slammed directly into Qin Lang with a punch.
"Roar!"
A loud tiger roar sounded from his fist, and an invisible sound wave roared towards Qin Lang.
The sound waves were like a stormy wave, and even the air flow and space were distorted strangely everywhere they passed.
"The tiger roaring fist of the pinnacle realm. ”
Qin Lang's eyes lit up, his five fingers formed a fist, and he swung it straight out.
"Roar!"
The Tiger Cannon Fist that entered the Transformation Realm unleashed its fist, and the huge tiger swooped down towards the invisible sound.
Rumble!
The two clashed, making a loud muffled sound that set off a ripple.
The fierce tiger was like a broken bamboo, and flew towards Zhao Junwu.
Even if the Tiger Roar Fist of the Dragon Tiger Gate can shock the opponent's mind and cause a certain amount of mental damage, the Tiger Roar Fist is also an attack damage.
"I can't help myself. ”
Zhao Junwu snorted coldly, the true qi in his body condensed in his palm, and he quickly threw a punch.
"Roar!"
A loud tiger roar spread, and a fierce tiger drilled out of Zhao Junwu's fist and rushed towards Qin Lang's Entering the Transformation Realm Tiger Cannon Fist.
Martial Sect can realize the transformation of true qi, so naturally he can use his true qi to condense into objects of any shape.
The corners of Qin Lang's mouth raised, a little under his feet, his figure flashed, and his body disappeared directly in place.
And in the next moment, like a gust of wind, like a ghost, it appeared behind Zhao Junwu and threw a punch.
"Zhao Junwu, get out of the way. ”
As soon as the Xuantian Sword in Zhao Xianzong's hand was raised, the sword qi as high as thirty meters suddenly emanated from the sword body and fell towards Qin Lang.
"Hide?"
Feeling the chilling fist wind behind him, Zhao Junwu sneered, not only did not retreat, but turned around and quickly threw a punch.
Qin Lang raised his eyebrows, immediately withdrew his hand, and at the same time, a little under his feet, instantly appeared ten meters away.
Rumble!
The sword aura was cold, and suddenly the stone chips flew one after another, directly smashing out a huge ravine where Qin Lang was just now.
"One-on-two, it's still a bit difficult. ”
Qin Lang frowned, and glanced lightly at Zhao Xianzong and Zhao Junwu not far away.
If he was fighting alone, even if Zhao Junwu didn't die just now, he would definitely be injured.
The reason why Zhao Junwu didn't avoid it was to contain him and reach a point where he would injure 1,000 enemies and 800 himself, and end up with him.
If it was changed to usual, he would naturally have to fulfill Zhao Junwu.
However, there is also a Zhao Xianzong next to him, waiting for an opportunity to move, which is a bit of a headache.
Wu Zong's move, it's not a child fight, it's a second to kill someone.
Moreover, Zhao Junwu's jade burning behavior really made him anxious.
However, he knew very well in his heart that Zhao Junwu should know that his physical body could not compare to himself, so he would choose to do this and lose both.
Once he is restrained by Zhao Junwu, then Zhao Xianzong will definitely take the opportunity to make a move.
"Qin Han, you are so despicable. ”
At that moment, an angry shout came from a distance.
Qin Lang turned his head to look at it, and saw Han Long's face pale, kneeling on one knee, and on his chest, there was a shocking sword mark, and blood was constantly flowing out.
It's just that near the wound, the blood is not red, but all blue, and some have even turned purple.
Qin Lang turned his gaze and looked at the blood-dripping long sword in Qin Han's hand, which was covered with tiny particles that were difficult to find, like sparse dust.
Qin Lang's eyes were cold.
Poison on the sword!
(End of chapter)
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