Chapter 437: Bet on your Spirit Sword Palace's Spirit Sword Technique!
What are you doing here?"
As soon as Luo Xiao saw Qiu Feng swaggering over, he immediately squinted his eyes, and his face was full of unkindness.
Glancing at Qiu Feng lightly, Qin Lang turned his gaze and saw that Zhong Shaoqiang had been supported by two disciples of the Spirit Sword Palace.
It's just that at this time, he lowered his head, still drenched in blood, and his body was covered with scars left by the attack of True Qi, and he was in a state of unconsciousness.
Zhong Shaoqiang's condition was not much better than Xiong Ba before the treatment of the Imperial Hand, and he was able to survive until now, completely relying on the physique of the Seven-Star Martial Sect to hold on to his breath.
With this breath, Zhong Shaoqiang will definitely die.
After all, the lion's roar can not only cause actual damage to the warrior's body, but also destroy the opponent's consciousness.
Even if Zhong Shaoqiang uses his imperial hand to treat, his physical injuries may be healed, but the mental aspect will definitely not be solved.
Other words......
Let's not mention whether Zhong Shaoqiang can survive, even if he can be cured, it is estimated that there will be problems with his sanity in the future.
Qiu Feng didn't pay attention to Luo Xiao, who was like an ant in his eyes, but carefully looked at Xiong Ba, who had already recovered: "Shaoqiang stabbed your heart twice with the spirit sword technique, not only are you not dead now, but even the wounds have healed, what the hell is going on?"
How vicious is Qiu Feng's eyes?
He saw through Xiongba's current situation at a glance.
He had been turning his back to Xiong Ba and his party just now, checking Zhong Shaoqiang's injuries, and he didn't notice the situation here at all.
And when he found that Zhong Shaoqiang seemed to be hopeless, he turned his attention to Xiong Ba.
In his opinion, Zhong Shaoqiang is no good, and Xiong Ba should be similar to him, no one won this duel, and the curtain ended with the death of two people.
Even if it is known to the high-level of the Spirit Sword Palace, if an ordinary elder can be exchanged for the life of a sect master, he will not lose face, and he will even feel that he has earned it.
But he was surprised to find that Xiong Ba was not only fine now, but also alive.
Such a strange method was simply unseen and unheard of, which made him feel horrified.
"I'm not going to tell you, Miscellaneous?"
Xiong Ba twisted his neck, moved his muscles, and looked at Qiu Feng with a sneer.
Qiu Feng's eyes narrowed, a murderous intent flashed from the depths of his eyes, and his questioning gaze fell on Qin Lang, who had a calm and breezy face: "Is it you who did it?"
In Xiong Ba's group of people, except for Xiong Ba, the rest of the people couldn't get into his eyes at all, but only Qin Lang made him feel very unusual and couldn't see through it all the time.
Xiong Ba's injury just now, with Xiong Ba's own strength, is fundamentally incurable.
Then, combining these two questions, in his opinion, all the problems lie with Qin Lang.
"Today's duel is a lose-lose situation, no one loses, no one wins, so let's stop it. β
Qin Lang said lightly, and glanced at Xiong Ba and the four of them: "Let's go." β
"Good. β
Xiong Ba nodded.
Even if he was unwilling in his heart, it was true that as Qin Lang said, there was no winner in this duel at all.
However, he could see Zhong Shaoqiang under his lion's roar, and he only had half a breath left, and he was in a much better mood.
"It's so cheap for them. β
Luo Xiao was angry in his heart.
"None of you will be able to leave until you make it clear. β
Qiu Feng's gaze was horizontal, blocking Qin Lang's way.
"Do you have any comments?"
Qin Lang took a puff of his cigarette and joked.
"If you don't tell me how you healed him, none of you will want to leave today. β
Qiu Feng held the blue long sword of the Eight Star Sect in his hand, pointed at Xiong Ba, and shouted angrily at Qin Lang.
"Are you sure?"
Qin Lang smiled.
When they went up to inspect Xiong Ba's injuries just now, Qiu Feng had already secretly picked up the eight-star sect weapon that had fallen on the ground.
After all, only in a life-and-death battle can the winning side enjoy the right to take all the items on the loser's body as his own, so he didn't stop Qiu Feng from retrieving his magic weapon at that time.
"You can leave if you want, but you have to tell me how to cure this bear. β
Qiu Feng said in a deep voice: "Or, if you heal Zhong Shaoqiang's injury, I can let you go, otherwise it will ......."
As soon as Luo Xiao and Xiong Ba saw Qiu Feng's posture, they glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths suddenly set off a touch of playfulness.
Even the Martial Emperor couldn't keep Qin Lang, and the feud of the one-star Martial King dared to provoke Qin Lang?
It's just a long life!
The corners of Qin Lang's mouth furled: "Otherwise, what about it?"
Qiu Feng said coldly: "Then let the elders in your family redeem you." β
"I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language and say it again. β
Qin Lang said lightly: "But you have to think clearly." β
Qiu Feng sneered: "I know you must have quite a background and background, but if you are in my hands, I'm afraid that the people behind you will also be a little jealous, right?"
Qin Lang smiled slightly: "Why don't we make a bet?"
When the voice fell, Luo Xiao and the four of them laughed inexplicably.
Seeing Xiong Ba and them looking at him with a smile, Qiu Feng's face was cloudy: "How to bet?"
"It's simple. β
Qin Lang licked his somewhat dry lips: "Since Old Xiong has not separated the real victory or defeat with your Elder Zhong, then it is up to you and me to decide whether your Spirit Sword Palace is strong or the Backing Mountain Sect is slightly superior." β
When Xiong Ba heard this, his heart suddenly warmed and he was moved.
Qin Lang's mouth meant that he was for the sake of backing the mountain sect, but in fact, it was clear that he wanted to stand up for him.
After all, apart from him, Qin Lang was not familiar with the rest of the Backing Mountain Sect at all, and there was no need to stand up for the Backing Mountain Sect.
"You want to fight me?"
The corners of Qiu Feng's mouth hooked, and he laughed sarcastically.
"No way?"
Qin Lang asked with a smile.
"Do you want to laugh at me? I'm worried that you'll go up to the arena and come down horizontally. β
Qiu Feng said disdainfully: "When the time comes, I'm afraid that the elders in your family will find me desperately because of the pain of losing a child." β
"You don't have to worry about it. β
Qin Lang flicked the cigarette ash: "Just ask if you dare?"
"Looks like you're pretty confident. β
Qiu Feng frowned, glanced at Xiong Ba, and asked Qin Lang, "I don't think you seem to be a disciple of the Backing Mountain Sect, right?"
"Whether I am a disciple of the Backing Mountain Sect or not, you will find out later. β
Qin Lang was a little impatient: "Do you want to fight or not?" If you want to fight, hurry up, if you don't fight, don't waste everyone's time here." β
Qiu Feng asked, "Then if I win, will you be able to cure Shaoqiang?"
"Of course!"
Qin Lang smiled lightly: "If I lose, not only will I cure him, but I will also tell you how to treat him, what do you think?"
"Okay, since you insist on fighting me, then I'll reluctantly make it difficult to make a few moves with you, let's get started. β
Qiu Feng was ecstatic in his heart, but his face was pretending to be nothing.
Xiong Ba's injuries are similar to Zhong Shaoqiang's, but now Xiong Ba can stand so unharmed, which is enough to show that Qin Lang's treatment methods are against the sky.
If this kind of treatment method is handed over to the Spirit Sword Palace, their Spirit Sword Palace's promotion to a first-class force will definitely be just around the corner.
Even, he will be rewarded above for this great merit.
When the time comes, it will be able to soar to the sky.
"This begins? I'm curious to know, do you have a problem with your brain?"
The corners of Qin Lang's mouth lifted a touch of playfulness: "If I lose, I'll tell you the method, what about you?"
"Did I hear me right?"
Qiu Feng was stunned for a moment, and laughed wildly: "I am a dignified one-star martial king, will I lose to you such a nine-star day after tomorrow......?"
Qin Lang was expressionless, just looked at him and smiled.
Qiu Feng's old face flushed: "That's right, you take out something as a bet, then if I don't take out something, I can't say it, how about 100,000 gold coins?"
"100,000 gold coins?"
Luo Xiao saw the stitches and said sarcastically: "100,000 gold coins want to exchange my idol for such a powerful exercise? Are you sure you don't have in your head?"
Qin Lang smiled but said nothing.
Seeing that a congenital ant dared to insult himself unscrupulously, Qiu Feng's face sank: "Boy, you don't have the right to speak here, shut your stinky mouth for me." β
"Humph!"
Luo Xiao originally wanted to fight back, but when he saw Qin Lang cast a meaningful look, he snorted disdainfully and stepped aside.
Qiu Feng looked at Qin Lang suspiciously: "Then what do you want to think?"
"To be honest, apart from the two peerless skills in your Spirit Sword Palace, there really is nothing to make my heart move, since this is the case, then bet on the spirit sword skills of your Spirit Sword Palace. β
Qin Lang thought for a moment: "If you lose, write down all the content of the Spirit Sword Technique, and if I lose, I will hand over my unique exercises, so that everyone will not suffer, what do you think?"
"It turns out that you had the idea of fighting spirit swordsmanship. β
Qiu Feng suddenly said: "Okay, then it's decided." β
"Let's get started, shall we?"
The corners of Qin Lang's mouth twitched.
"Good!"
Qiu Feng also laughed, laughing extremely treacherously.
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