Glancing at the disciples of the Aolai Sect who got up in embarrassment, Aotian looked at Qin Lang with a solemn gaze: "Who are you?"

With the innate realm, it was so easy to defeat the two martial artists, and the entire Dongzhou couldn't find the second one.

But what shocked him even more was that Qin Lang's physical body was too perverted, and he could break the venerable weapon with one finger, in his opinion, I am afraid that even the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Sect could not do it.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I have something to find you people from the Aolai Sect. ”

Qin Lang said indifferently: "It's just that before I ask you about things, I don't mind letting you recognize the gap between you and me first." ”

"To have such a strong body, I seem to have heard of a person during this time. ”

Aotian's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "But that person's cultivation is a nine-star acquired, but you are a one-star innate, I am very curious about your identity." ”

"If you want to fight, hurry up, where is so much nonsense?"

Qin Lang's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly changed the topic.

The person Aotian said must be referring to him, but in order not to expose the horse's feet, he can only pretend to be calm.

"Since you have said so, then I don't show my hand, it seems that I am really sorry for you. ”

A cold glint burst out from Aotian's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to brush the blue Qiankun ring engraved with more than three white clouds on his hand.

A blue light flashed on the Qiankun ring, and a blue sword with a scabbard appeared in his hand.

There are still three white clouds engraved on the scabbard, two fingers wide and about one meter and two meters long, because there is no unsheathed, so it is difficult to judge what the sword looks like.

But judging from the level on the hilt of the sword, it turned out to be a one-star sect weapon.

Qin Lang smiled slightly: "It's finally time to get serious." ”

"As long as you have investigated the Aolai Sect, you will know that our Aolai Sect has the strongest sword drawing skills except for one swordsmanship. ”

Aotian held the blue sword in his left hand and said lightly: "Once the sword is unsheathed, it will definitely seal the throat with a sword, but looking at your appearance, it seems that you are not afraid at all." ”

"Sword drawing, it depends on how fast you draw your sword. ”

Qin Lang put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "If someone is faster than you in the sword drawing technique, then your Aolai Sect's sword drawing technique is just a joke. ”

"Do you think that your physical speed can evade our Aolai Sect's sword drawing technique?"

Aotian smiled disdainfully, pressed the thumb of his left hand on the hilt of the sword, and slowly walked towards Qin Lang.

The three injured disciples of the Aolai Sect stood together, looking at Qin Lang with a touch of contempt in their eyes.

Each force has its own mastery, especially the second-class forces and the first-class forces, and the effects and effects they have are even more powerful.

Although the Aolai Sect is only a second-class force, the sword drawing technique they have mastered is unique in Dongzhou, and this is the only one.

The forces of the entire Dongzhou knew that when competing with the disciples of the Aolai Sect in swordsmanship, they must not close the distance, because no one could guess under what circumstances they would perform the sword drawing technique, and how fast the sword drawing technique would be, let alone say a specific number.

They admit that Qin Lang's physical body is good, but under the sword drawing technique, it is still not enough to see, not to mention that Qin Lang is not wearing any high-level magic weapons, and it is simply wishful thinking to avoid the sword drawing technique at the speed of his physical body.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Aotian slowly approached, Qin Lang's face did not change, and there was no trace of turmoil in his heart.

"Very good......

Just when the distance between the two was less than one meter three, Aotian suddenly stopped.

"Then I will fulfill you. ”

Aotian's eyes were cold, and the thumb of his left hand flicked the sword grid vigorously.

"Zheng!"

A crisp unsheath sounded.

The sword in his hand slightly exposed the blade, and Aotian's right hand immediately grabbed the hilt of the sword that was flying out of the sheath and pulled the sword out of it violently.

A touch of blue light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and Aotian's right wrist turned and drew a semicircle forward.

A semicircular blue arc, like lightning, flashed in front of Qin Lang's eyes at a speed that was undetectable to the naked eye.

Don't look at the process from drawing the sword to the final attack, it seems to be very slow, but in the eyes of the three Aolai Sect disciples present, it is very fast and weird, and it doesn't even take a breath.

Ask yourself, if they take this trick, they will definitely not have time to react, and they will be hated on the spot.

Even, they didn't even see the sword's attack trajectory clearly, and they found that Aotian had unleashed a complete set of attack methods.

Everything happened in the light of light, unbelievably fast, but Qin Lang seemed calm.

"It's a bit fast, but it doesn't seem to be useful. ”

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Lang's eyes froze, and his body sank suddenly.

A flash of blue light sliced across his forehead, cutting off several strands of his hair.

"How is that possible?"

The eyes of the three Aolai Sect disciples widened, and their expressions were incredulous.

"You ......"

Aotian's eyes were terrified, and he carried his sword, as if he was stunned.

His sword drawing technique was in the Consummation Realm, even if his speed was not as fast as that of the Transformation Realm, but at such a close distance, he had never seen anyone who could dodge his move.

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But he never expected that the mediocre-looking young man in front of him would be able to avoid it so easily.

Qin Lang glanced at a few strands of hair in his palm, and his flesh hurt a little.

Ordinary people take the fastest time from drawing a sword to releasing an attack, but as soon as he experienced the sword drawing technique, he immediately judged that the speed of Aotian's sword drawing technique was about 0.6 seconds.

The speed is indeed very fast, if it were replaced by an ordinary innate one, the sword just now would have died a long time ago.

But his speed is nearly nine thousand, even if Aotian can reduce the speed of drawing the sword by half, but Aotian does not wear a magic weapon, the maximum speed of the Half Sect is only one thousand, compared to him, the difference is still too big.

"The blue sword?"

Qin Lang blew off the broken hair, looked at the sword in Aotian's hand, and was a little stunned.

Aotian's sword, not only the scabbard, but even the sword body is blue, you can see at a glance that when forging, the choice of refining materials is very particular.

"I don't believe ......"

After Aotian lost his mind for a while, he suddenly roared.

"You can try again. ”

Qin Lang took a step back and made a gesture of please.

The lungs were about to explode, but he still withdrew the blue sword into its scabbard.

"This time, I won't make another mistake. ”

Aotian's eyes lit up, and his true qi came out of his body.

The thumb of his left hand pressed the sword grid, and his right hand held the hilt of the sword tightly, exuding a terrifying battle intent all over his body.

"Huh. ”

Qin Lang put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking indifferent.

"Die!"

Aotian's eyes were like lightning, and with a flick of the sword grid, his right hand instantly drew out a blue sword.

A flash of blue light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and Aotian shot like the wind, and the sword in his hand waved in the air.

Rumble!

A broken wind sounded.

A fierce sword aura unexpectedly came out of the blue sword and slashed towards Qin Lang.

"It can be both close and far away, this sword drawing technique is a bit interesting, but there is no attack power bonus, which is a pity. ”

Qin Lang smiled faintly, took out his right hand in his trouser pocket, and stepped forward.

"Bang!"

The sword qi slashed into the palm of his hand, making a muffled sound.

The aftermath of True Qi swept out in all directions, blowing the furniture in the box to the next and west.

"Receiving sword qi with bare hands?"

The three Aolai Sect disciples gasped, shocked beyond measure.

Even if you can break the venerable weapon with your bare hands, now you can even take the sword qi released by Banzong, this body is too terrifying, right?

Is this still human?

Aotian looked at Qin Lang unscathed, his face was as if he had eaten a dead fly, extremely ugly.

He originally thought that by using the sword drawing technique and the use of sword qi, he could combine the two into one, and he could slash Qin Lang to death with one sword, but he didn't expect that Qin Lang's physical body was already terrifying to such a point.

"One finger shattering venerable weapon, you can also receive sword qi with your bare hands, this kind of invulnerable body ......"

Aotian recalled carefully, and suddenly seemed to have figured out something, and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Lang, you dare to trick me?"

(End of chapter)