Chapter 638: A Slap!
"Are you going to start?"
The terrifying aura instantly swept through the audience, causing all the onlookers to be frightened and quickly retreated.
Although Du Kang was only targeting Qin Lang, everyone's eyes were full of fear and fear, and they trembled with fear.
The disciples of the Sword Sect also kept stepping back, hugging each other, staring solemnly at the next changes in the field.
"Whoosh!"
A white shadow flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and Wen Zhuo appeared in front of Du Kang.
"It's none of your business, get out of here. ”
Du Kang was dressed in white and was like a rainbow, staring at Wen Zhuo coldly.
"It's none of my business, don't forget what kind of place this is, this is our Shen family's Hanlin Xuan, not your Wanjian Mountain, let you shout and kill." ”
Although Wen Zhuo was only a one-star Martial Emperor, half a realm different from Du Kang, he did not have the slightest wave on his face, and he did not give an inch.
"He killed our Sword Sect disciple, and the old man will definitely kill him. ”
Du Kang looked at Wen Zhuo with his eyes: "Nian is in our acquaintance, get out of the way immediately, otherwise don't blame me for not remembering the old love." ”
Wen Zhuo didn't squint, and said coldly: "Your Sword Sect people are strong and powerful, and our Shen family knows that it is inferior, but if you dare to do it here, you are not afraid of the City Lord's Mansion asking for guilt?"
"You want to use the City Lord's Mansion to suppress me?"
Du Kang said disdainfully: "I, Du, have been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, when have I ever been afraid of the City Lord's Mansion?"
"Really?"
At this moment when Du Kang and Wen Zhuo were facing each other, a sneer came from behind them.
"Sonorous ......"
Immediately afterward, a neat step was heard from far and near.
Everyone's faces changed, and they all looked towards the source of the voice, and immediately found a group of soldiers wearing silver cloaks and silver armor walking in their direction.
These soldiers all have a saber hanging from their waists, and they all have the realm of martial arts at the bottom, and the strongest one is a nine-star martial king, a general with fierce eyes.
"The men of the Dragon Army's Blade Battalion. ”
The eyes of everyone present flickered, and they immediately judged the origin of this group of people.
And the person at the head is the commander of the Blade Battalion, one of the four major military camps of the Dragon Army, Luo Yi.
"Why is he here?"
Qin Lang glanced at the crowd in the Blade Camp and found that Luo Qian was not present, so he immediately raised his eyebrows.
Luo Yi is the commander of the Blade Battalion, and he usually stays in the base camp of the Blade Battalion, and rarely shows his head outside.
Besides, even if something really happened to Han Linxuan, it would be solved by the city guard battalion, and there was no need for the blade battalion at all.
Luo Yi can appear here, there is definitely a problem.
"The Dragon Army?"
Du Kang turned his head to look, his brows furrowed suddenly, and even the violent aura on his body gradually disappeared.
"Death Sword, Du Kang?"
Luo Yi pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand and came to the middle of the three, and the corners of his mouth set off an inexplicable arc.
"You seem to be ......"
Looking at Luo Yi's smiling expression, Du Kang was a little displeased.
"Commander of the Blade Battalion, Luo Yi. ”
Luo Yi quietly glanced at the tragic situation on the ground, and said lightly.
Du Kang said coldly: "You brought so many people here, are you looking for me?"
Luo Yi said indifferently: "Originally, it wasn't, but now it is." ”
Du Kang frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Originally, I came to find Qin Lang, but looking at you like this, it seems like you want to do something to him?"
Luo Yi said in a deep voice: "Then when the matter between you is resolved, I will take him away." ”
"You think you'll be able to take him with you?"
Du Kang said with an unkind face: "He killed our Sword Sect disciple, everyone present can see it, I will not spare him today." ”
"I don't know much about Qin Lang, but those who have heard about him know that although he is a little arrogant, he basically won't do anything to people for no reason, let alone kill your Sword Sect disciples. ”
Luo Yi's eyes squinted: "Have you already understood the ins and outs of the whole thing?"
"Humph!"
Du Kang's eyes were slightly cold: "He killed the people of our Sword Sect, this is the truth, no matter what his reason is, he will definitely die today." ”
"Presumptuous!"
Luo Yi hadn't answered yet, but as one of Luo Yi's right-hand men, the six-star martial king, Yang Yanzong immediately stood up.
Yang Yanzong's eyes were cold: "Although this is the Shen family's Hanlin Xuan, don't forget that this is also the jurisdiction of Jiangnan City, your Sword Sect still wants to kill people here?"
"A small commander of the Dragon Army dares to meddle in the affairs of our Sword Sect?"
Du Kang glanced at Luo Yi disdainfully, and suddenly his eyes widened: "I'll show you today, I don't believe that you group of Martial King ants can stop me." ”
Rumble!
A violent aura erupted from his body, and Du Kang was angry and invincible.
"No wonder the disciples of the Sword Sect have always been so arrogant, it turns out that they are used to being used to it. ”
Qin Lang shook his head, and couldn't help but slander in his heart.
Luo Yi's face did not change, and said lightly: "We can't stop you, but I want to ask, you must do it, right?"
"So what?"
Du Kang's true qi was released, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, then I'll leave it here. ”
Luo Yi coldly swept over a group of Sword Sect disciples: "From today onwards, as long as one of you Sword Sect disciples dares to set foot in Jiangnan City, I will see one by one and catch one by one, until no one in your Sword Sect is caught, and your Sword Sect inheritance is broken." ”
"This ......"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The Imperial Dragon Army is the army of Jiangnan City, and it is also the army of the imperial court, with strict military discipline and never meddles in the affairs between forces, not to mention that this is still a personal grudge.
Luo Yi's words are undoubtedly suspected of not separating public and private.
In their opinion, it is not at all what the leader should say after some deliberation.
"Look for death!"
Du Kang's eyes reflected a touch of ferocity, his five fingers tightened slightly, and he reached out to grab Luo Yi.
"You dare to do it?"
Not only were the onlookers and the disciples of the Sword Sect dumbfounded, but even the soldiers of the Blade Battalion looked incredulous.
They didn't expect that Du Kang would dare to be so bold and suddenly make a move on Luo Yi.
Luo Yi's heart tightened, and it also felt incredible.
However, he immediately came back to his senses, and at the same time as the thumb of his right hand moved, a white light appeared on the long knife that was still in the scabbard.
But at this moment, there was a person who reacted faster than him.
At the moment when Du Kang made a move, he appeared between the two of them like a ghost.
At the same time, he pushed Luo Yi five meters away, and then punched straight towards Du Kang.
Rumble!
This punch, unremarkable, is the simplest punch.
However, it erupted with three million attack powers, bringing a terrifying fist wind.
"Even if you want to stop me?"
Du Kang sneered and slapped his palm at Qin Lang.
He has been through a hundred battles, killed countless enemies, and has a keen insight, and can immediately detect the power of this fist without looking at it.
In his opinion, comparing his strength with his six-star Martial Emperor is simply beyond his strength.
Rumble!
The palm wind whistled out, and the strong wind pierced the air current, and a loud roar erupted.
Just when the palm wind was about to hit Qin Lang, Du Kang's eyes changed.
I saw a touch of disdain at the corner of Qin Lang's mouth, and immediately withdrew his fist, and a black glow flashed in the sky, and disappeared in front of his eyes strangely.
And his right hand, which he waved, directly passed through where Qin Lang was just now.
"What's this trick?"
A palm missed, and Du Kang's eyes were terrified.
He could feel that Qin Lang had not used his body martial arts, he had disappeared like a ghost, and he couldn't even feel a little breath.
What's more, in such a close situation, let alone a Martial King, even an ordinary Martial Emperor can't dodge his palm, how did Qin Lang do it?
"Smack!"
In the next second, Du Kang's right hand, which was stretched out in mid-air, was suddenly caught.
At the same time, a slap gradually widened in his pupils.
The distance between the two was too close, and Qin Lang's shot was too fast, so there was no way to avoid it.
"Smack!"
A loud slap sounded in the silent clearing.
Du Kang was caught off guard, and his body flew out sideways.
But Du Kang reacted quite quickly, his footsteps were a little volleyed, and he took a few steps back on the ground before he stabilized his footsteps.
Although Du Kang only suffered skin injuries, the five bright red finger prints on his face clearly fell into everyone's eyes.