Chapter 607: Hao Long Breaks the Army!
Yang Kaitai was like a cunning wolf, staring at Qin Lang deadly, and his heart was furious.
Qin Lang broke his moves again and again, which originally brought him to the brink of going berserk, not to mention that this time, he also injured himself, which was a great shame.
Of course!
With these few points, he could completely conclude that Qin Lang was indeed like the rumors outside, with endless means and unbelievable strength.
But even so, he is the head of the Yang family, and his arrogant bones will never allow him to swallow his anger and choose to let Qin Lang let him go.
"Who wouldn't say big things?"
Qin Lang's face was full of disdain, and suddenly the words changed and asked Shen Shaoqing, "Fatty, I don't know if you have heard a word?"
Shen Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, and asked with a smile, "What words?"
The corners of Qin Lang's mouth twitched, and he provoked Yang Kaitai: "If you have the ability, you can pretend to be a bullshit, and if you don't have the ability, you can pretend to be a fool." ”
When Hu Yingjun heard this, he couldn't help laughing.
He picked up the wine gourd and poured a sip of osmanthus brew, and looked at Yang Kaitai, whose face was full of iron, his eyes were full of pity.
Shen Shaoqing glanced at Yang Kaitai and said mockingly: "Haha...... Stupid. ”
Truly!
Just like Qin Lang said, Yang Kaitai was originally inferior to Qin Lang in all aspects, and now he still has a lot of words to fight with Qin Lang?
What's the difference between this and being a fool?
A group of Yang family elders gritted their teeth at Qin Lang, but they didn't want to fight back, after all, there were rumors outside that Qin Lang was not only strong, but also first-class and sharp-tongued.
To play tricks with Qin Lang is undoubtedly self-inflicted.
"Qin Lang!"
Yang Kaitai wiped the blood off his face, his silver teeth clicked, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble because of the rage.
"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, hurry up, and if you don't fight, don't prevent me from finding someone. ”
Qin Lang touched his chin with his left hand, and his right hand was in his trouser pocket, his face was calm and light.
"Hmph, since you are obsessed, then I will let you see the essence of my Yang family's overlord marksmanship. ”
Yang Kaitai held a spear in his hand and shouted to the eight people behind him: "You all stand back, retreat away." ”
"Is the head of the house going to perform that trick?"
The seven elders looked moved, and they all stepped back.
"Dad, be careful of his tricks that will suddenly disappear. ”
Yang Kai retreated, and did not forget to remind.
Yang Kaitai's eyes were sharp, and he smiled sarcastically: "This time he has no chance to show it again." ”
"He's about to use the dragon to break the army. ”
Qin Lang raised his eyebrows and shouted to Shen Shaoqing and Hu Yingjun: "You also stand back, his next move, the attack range covers a wide range, and it is easy to implicate you if you stand too close." ”
"Good. ”
Shen Shaoqing was not worried about Qin Lang's safety at all, and he and Hu Yingjun retreated thirty meters again, and they almost stood in the corner.
"Qin Lang, just wait and prepare to die. ”
Yang Kaitai directly tore off the tattered strips of cloth on his body, took out a handful of Gathering Spirit Pill from a yellow Sumeru bag around his waist, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Yang Kaitai, don't waste any more time. ”
Qin Lang tapped his position with his toes, and said confidently: "I'll just stand here, if you can let me move a step next, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it." ”
"Good chance!"
When a group of Yang family elders heard this, they all glanced at each other, and their hearts suddenly burst into joy.
Although they couldn't get used to Qin Lang's arrogance and felt very angry, Qin Lang's words gave Yang Kaitai a great chance for revenge.
You must know that Qin Lang's strength is beyond doubt, let alone fighting alone, I am afraid that they will not be Qin Lang's opponents at all if they go together.
But now it's completely different, if Qin Lang doesn't move, he will undoubtedly be meat on the chopping board, let others slaughter, there is no need to worry about Qin Lang running, and even show a very strange body technique that seemed to them just now.
"Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is. ”
A trace of contempt appeared in Yang Kai's eyes.
Shen Shaoqing and Hu Yingjun know Qin Lang's character very well, since Qin Lang is so calm and calm, he must be full of confidence.
"Okay, if you can take over the overlord marksmanship I performed below, I will not only take you to the ancestral shrine in person, but also pour you tea and apologize. ”
Yang Kaitai secretly rejoiced in his heart, and on the surface he was righteous.
"Come on!"
Qin Lang smiled indifferently.
He didn't pay attention to Yang Kaitai's apology at all, but Yang Kaitai was willing to take him to Yang He, which was beyond his expectations.
"Then you're in for a treat. ”
The spear in Yang Kaitai's hand shook, and the true qi in his body frantically poured into the body of the spear, and suddenly the golden mangs burst into flames, buzzing.
"Roar ......"
A low roar like a beast came from the spear.
The body of the gun trembled, and the roaring sound was like the sound of wind and thunder, which was deafening and terrifying.
Just the gesture is already huge, breathtaking, and the power can be imagined.
"The third type of overlord marksmanship, the dragon breaks the army. ”
Yang Kaitai waved the spear in his hand, the tip of the spear was aimed at Qin Lang, and he immediately shouted.
"Roar ......"
Ten white dragons soared from the tips of their spears, roaring loudly.
A touch of cold cruelty was reflected in the vertical pupils of each giant dragon, and it swept towards Qin Lang like a cloud.
Wherever they passed, the wind was fierce, the sand and rocks were flying, and the power was unstoppable.
"Into the Transformation Realm?"
Qin Lang didn't have the slightest ripple on his face, and smiled faintly.
Although Yang Kaitai is a bit shameless, his talent is still good, and he can actually cultivate all the tricks of the Overlord Marksmanship to the realm of transformation.
There are only three moves in the Overlord marksmanship, each of which is the same, and the attack method has one thing in common, that is, using the dragon to attack the opponent.
You must know that the dragon is the lord of all demons and the true master of the demon clan.
In all the martial arts mastered by the human race, almost more than fifty percent of the moves are evolved by imitating each form of the dragon, and naturally include the overlord marksmanship.
The angry dragon attacks the heart and uses the move to attack the opponent's heart position, and the mad dragon roars only three dragons, but the attack position is actually aimed at the head, hands and feet, these three parts.
As for the last move, Haolong Breaking the Army, it is the real large-scale group attack martial arts.
Although it is a superior yellow-level martial art, the attack range has reached at least twenty meters.
"He really didn't move. ”
The corners of Nine-Star Martial Venerable's mouth lifted a touch of pleasure, as if he had seen that Qin Lang was going to die under this trick.
"It's hard for him not to die this time. ”
All the elders thought so deeply that the same thought came to their hearts.
"If you don't have a defensive magic weapon, and you don't run, I'll see how you die this time. ”
Yang sneered happily.
Seeing that Qin Lang was about to die under the powerful dragon army he had cast, Yang Kaitai did not fall into the well and continued to use other martial arts to attack Qin Lang, but stood in place, with a strong expectation in his eyes.
It seems that he will soon see Qin Lang in the next moment, the god form of being bombarded by the Haolong Broken Army is all destroyed, and the bones are gone.
Ten giant dragons covered the sky and the sun, and they took off towards Qin Lang's position, which was already less than five meters away.
"Zizi ......"
At this moment of life and death, in the palm of Qin Lang's right hand, purple arcs burst out.
The thunder was raging and furious.
Thunder thundered like purple snakes, mad demons danced wildly, sizzling.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
Feeling the terrifying thunder power in Qin Lang's hands from afar, all the Yang family elders' eyelids jumped, and they subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"It's time to finish. ”
Qin Lang raised his right arm and sent the three thousand thunder fury forward.
The three thousand thunder rages immediately turned into three thousand tiny thunderbolts, rushing out from Qin Lang's palm like a stormy wave, and blasting together with the ten giant dragons.
Rumble!
The two collided, like Mars hitting the Earth, sending out a deafening explosion that resounded through the sky.
(End of chapter)