Chapter 518: Thunder Sword!
"Going to get it real?"
Seeing Qin Lang's body suddenly disappear from his sight, Zhan Xiang's cold gaze swept around, and his nerves became tense.
At the same time, one right foot had sunk half an inch into the ground, ready to charge.
"Roar!"
A low tiger roar sounded from behind Zhan Xiang.
A giant tiger drilled out of Qin Lang's fist, opened its bloody mouth, and flew towards the back of Zhan Xiang's head.
"I knew that you would only play this kind of shady trick!"
It seemed that Qin Lang had long expected that he would choose to sneak attack from behind, Zhan Xiang sneered, stomped his right foot violently, and disappeared in place in an instant.
"Crossing the void!"
Qin Lang's figure was revealed, and a trace of bitterness hung on the corner of his mouth.
This is how to make a move with a master of the Martial Emperor realm, if the other party has cultivated the body method and martial arts, it is fine, but once the body method and the horizontal void crossing are converted and used, it is really helpless to replace them with ordinary people.
After all, not only do you have to watch out for close-range attacks, but you also have to guard against the other party's routine of retreating without causing actual damage, which is really speechless.
"Qin Lang, the same trick is useless to you, so do you think that the tricks you used before will be useful to the old man?"
Zhan Xiang stood on the canopy of a tree a hundred meters away, looking down at Qin Lang condescendingly: "Do you really think that the old man is the half-martial emperor of Dianzhan?"
"Do you have a problem with your brain?"
Qin Lang glanced at the system map, and Chong Zhanxiang sneered: "I'm a martial artist of the acquired realm, across the five great realms, and I have to use a frontal attack to fight against the Martial Emperor?
"Sharp teeth. ”
Zhan Xiang's eyes were like knives, his body was vertical, and he fell to the ground, slowly approaching Qin Lang.
"Now that you've shown your cards, the old man will let you see my baby. ”
Zhan Xiang stopped twenty meters away from Qin Lang and said in a deep voice: "Just take pity on the old man for your hard-won ability, and it will not dishonor your name as a demon." ”
"Don't say it so nicely. ”
The corners of Qin Lang's mouth grinned: "You just know that even if you use the Void Crossing, you may not guarantee that you will be faster than me, so you want to shorten the distance with me and make my speed become no advantage, right?"
"You are indeed very smart, but it's a pity that you shouldn't have killed Lei Chong and provoked our Thunder Sect, otherwise, with your strength, maybe in the future, the Shenzhou Kingdom will have a place for you Qin Lang. ”
Zhan Xiang was stunned, and his face became gloomy.
From the moment he cast the Jedi of Ben Lei Bu, he realized that even if he really used all his strength, in terms of speed, he was still not as good as Qin Lang, so Ben Lei Bu really had no effect in front of Qin Lang.
In this case, just like Qin Lang said, there is no need to use it a second time, he can only choose hand-to-hand combat, so that he can also gain an advantage in terms of strength.
Moreover, if he hadn't had a certain understanding of Qin Lang's attack methods, he wouldn't have prepared in advance just now, casting a cross-void crossing to dodge Qin Lang's previous punches.
In his opinion, Qin Lang's biggest advantage is in terms of speed, as long as he gets close to Qin Lang, or makes Qin Lang unable to pull the distance, this is a good opportunity for him to show his might.
"Originally, it was just a simple gamble, Lei Chong himself wanted to gamble with me, even if he died, he was to blame. ”
Qin Lang said disdainfully: "Is it only you Thunder Sect who kills people, so you don't allow others to kill your Thunder Sect disciples?
"Besides, do you Thunder Sect really want to avenge Lei Chong?"
Qin Lang sneered: "Don't you think that my strength is terrifying, and I think that I have a big secret hidden in my body, so I want to be famous under the pretext of avenging the disciples of the sect?"
"Qin Lang, originally as long as you took the initiative to hand over the secrets of your body, I could show mercy to my subordinates, spare your life, and bring you back to restore your life. ”
Choked by Qin Lang's words, Zhan Xiang was angry from his heart, and suddenly his eyes were fierce: "But since you are still obsessed, don't blame the old man for being ruthless." ”
"Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, you don't seem to be polite to me all along. ”
Qin Lang said contemptuously: "Please, can you have a face?"
"Look for death!"
Zhan Xiang was furious, brushed the Qiankun Ring in his hand with one hand, and suddenly the light flashed, and a purple giant sword appeared in his hand.
The width of the giant sword is less than one meter, but the length is very terrifying, it is actually about two meters, larger than the rigid teeth of the battle, like a door panel cast from steel, extremely huge.
The blade of the sword is sharp, revealing a cold glow.
Streams of light circulated on the sword's body, and the halo was shining, like a living thing.
"Another one-star imperial weapon?"
Qin Lang couldn't help but be speechless, and then looked at Zhan Xiang: "This is probably your entire net worth, right?"
A piece of imperial weapon is very rare, but Zhan Xiang actually has so many?
Obviously, Zhan Xiang must have done some shady deeds, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to hide so many imperial weapons on his body.
You must know that Zhan Xiang is not young, at least more than two thousand years old, and he can cultivate to the realm of the Martial Emperor at such an advanced age, which shows that Zhan Xiang's own martial arts talent is not good, so he will put all his thoughts on cultivation, how can he have the opportunity to contact other high-level things?
Moreover, this imperial artifact must have given birth to spiritual consciousness, and it is likely that it has the consciousness of an automatic protector.
Otherwise, with Zhan Xiang's temperament, if he is not sure of victory, he will not use it in front of him at all.
"That's right, this Thunder Sword took the old man 1,300 years to run all over the entire Shenzhou Kingdom, and he barely managed to scrape together a sixth-level spiritual artifact and ask someone to forge it, and it has not been used in front of others for two hundred years. ”
Zhan Xiang stretched out his hand and brushed the sword body, his face flushed, and he looked at the eyes of the giant sword, as hot as looking at the woman he loved.
Qin Lang shook his head: "It's a pity." ”
"What a pity?"
Zhan Xiang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes sank.
The corners of Qin Lang's mouth lifted a sneer: "If it is in the hands of others, it may be able to shine, but it is a pity that it falls into the hands of an old miscellaneous hair with a bad heart, and it is destined to be dusty." ”
"Qin Lang!"
Zhan Xiang was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he suddenly shouted: "You can die under my thunder sword today, it is considered that you are lucky in three lives, go and die." ”
The voice fell, and Zhan Xiang used the thunder true qi in his body to frantically pour into the thunder sword.
In an instant, the purple light on the thunder sword flashed, and the sword sound was loud.
"Die!"
Zhan Xiang raised the Thunder Sword, and a thunder sword qi full of killing intent came out of the sword body and slashed towards Qin Lang.
The sword aura is awe-inspiring and invincible.
Boom Boom Boom ......
Fifty meters long and ten meters wide, where the thunder sword qi passed, the air flow dissipated, and the space collapsed, unexpectedly splitting a space directly into a vacuum.
The cold thunder sword qi was like a purple Optimus Giant Pillar, aiming at Qin Lang's position, and it slammed down.
"You want to kill me with sword qi?"
Seeing that the thunder sword qi that was like a high wall, just in the blink of an eye, it was about to arrive, the corners of Qin Lang's mouth lifted a touch of disdain, and his body disappeared to the ground in an instant.
Rumble!
The terrifying Thunder Sword Qi missed a blow and directly sank into the ground.
"Boom ......"
A deafening dull sound exploded, and the whole ground shook, like an earthquake, and suddenly sank and collapsed.
All of a sudden, stone chips flew and dust filled the sky.
"Whoosh!"
A black figure appeared in the open space sixty meters away, it was Qin Lang.
"Kill him!"
But just as Qin Lang stopped, an angry shout came out of Zhan Xiang's mouth.
Qin Lang's gaze slanted, and the ground changed suddenly.
I saw that the thunder sword in Zhan Xiang's hand automatically flew out of Zhan Xiang's palm, turned into a purple streamer, and burst in his direction.
(End of chapter)