Fei Ying's sudden move surprised everyone present.

They never imagined that Fei Ying, as a disciple of the Sword Sect, would actually go back on his word and attack Qin Lang after he lost a move.

"Die!"

Fei Ying's position was only one meter away from Qin Lang, and half of the True Martial Sword was half a meter long, at such a close range, it was too late to hide for ordinary people, but Qin Lang's speed attribute was nine thousand, and it was easy to avoid this move.

However, Qin Lang's face was expressionless, his eyes were glowing with coldness, and he stood still in place, without the slightest intention of dodging.

"Bell!"

The True Martial Sword slashed at Qin Lang's forehead, and it actually made a sound of gold and silver clashing.

"This body is too perverted, isn't it?"

Everyone's hearts trembled, as if they had seen a ghost, and their eyes widened.

I saw that Qin Lang's forehead was unscathed, not even a red mark was left, and the whole person stared at Fei Ying coldly as if nothing happened.

"How is that possible?"

A huge force vibrated out, and Fei Ying's right hand holding the True Martial Sword suddenly cracked and shot out a bloody arrow.

The True Martial Sword came out of his hand, he staggered, took a step back, and looked at Qin Lang with a face full of disbelief and fear.

Suddenly, my body shivered involuntarily, and all the hairs on my body stood up.

"It's my turn, right?"

Qin Lang's cold voice spread, like a wax moon in December, and the cold wind was biting.

"Be merciful!"

Luo Hao saw that the situation was wrong, so he wanted to speak out to stop the angry Qin Lang.

"Leave you paralyzed!"

Qin Lang's eyes were like knives, his right arm was raised, and his shot was like lightning, and he threw a straight punch.

"Roar!"

A fierce tiger roared out of its fist, fangs and claws, and pounced towards Fei Ying.

The attack speed of the Tiger Fist was so fast that it only took half a second, and Fei Ying, who was born in the Nine Stars, was torn apart by the tiger's claw before he could react.

"Bang!"

Blood splattered and flesh flew.

Fei Ying's body was like a watermelon, torn apart, and red and white things were sprinkled all over the ground.

"Fei Ying!"

Seeing that Fei Ying was dead without a body, Wang Hao raised his head and cried out.

"Senior brother!"

"Qin Lang, how dare you kill our Sword Sect disciples? ”

"Qin Lang, you are dead this time. ”

"Up!"

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All the disciples of the Sword Sect were furious, and wisps of blood quickly surged in their eyes, and their true qi was released.

They rushed towards Qin Lang with great tacit understanding, and everyone looked at each other angrily as if they had a deep blood feud with Qin Lang.

Several Sword Sect disciples with the realm of Martial Venerable had sharp eyes, wisps of true qi were released from their bodies, and their hands were holding some kind of very mysterious sword duel, and the true martial sword behind them was already buzzing, emitting bursts of piercing sword sounds.

"Qin Lang really broke the sky this time!"

The faces of the onlookers changed in shock, panicked, and they retreated one after another, for fear of harming the pond fish.

Originally, no matter how bold Qin Lang was, he would not kill the disciples of the Sword Sect so blatantly, but they didn't expect that Qin Lang really killed Fei Ying without any scruples.

Moreover, for so many years, it has always been the Sword Sect that has bullied others, when did anyone dare to provoke them?

Moreover, the Sword Sect is very protective of calves, and this time it will definitely not give up, and it is likely that a real battle will be staged.

"I knew that this stinky boy was an unconscious master, but I didn't expect that he really did it. ”

Wen Zhuo's face was ugly, and he asked Shen Mengyao, who had a solemn face, "What should I do?"

"No!"

Shen Mengyao frowned and shook her head: "After all, this matter is Qin Lang and the Sword Sect have an appointment first, even if someone dies now, it is up to both of them to settle it." ”

Speaking of this, Shen Mengyao added: "If Qin Lang really has no way to solve it, it will not be too late for our Shen family to make another move." ”

"Good. ”

Wen Zhuo nodded.

This is Hanlin Xuan, the territory of their Shen family.

The disciples of the Sword Sect died here, if Qin Lang really couldn't clean up the mess, as the host, they could also use their status to stop the people of the Sword Sect from killing here.

"Stop it!"

But at this moment, Luo Hao didn't move at all, and suddenly shouted.

"Senior brother?"

A group of Sword Sect disciples had already been gearing up, and as soon as they heard Luo Hao's shout, they stopped with strange expressions.

Ignoring the stunned gazes of a group of Sword Sect disciples, Luo Hao took a step forward and glanced at the blood and stumps everywhere, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Why?"

Luo Hao's face was expressionless, and he looked at Qin Lang coldly.

"You don't have eyes?"

Qin Lang stood with his hands in his hands, with an indifferent expression: "One move has passed, is it true that he lost?"

"Yes!"

Luo Hao frowned.

"Since he has already lost, he still wants to sneak attack me, is this his own fault?"

Qin Lang said coldly: "Just now, if you want to be an ordinary martial artist, you would have been split in half by him a long time ago, and you will hate him on the spot, what's the problem with me killing him?"

"He is a disciple of the Sword Sect. ”

Luo Hao's words were concise and to the point, and there was an irrefutable attitude in his tone.

"The Sword Sect disciple is amazing?"

Qin Lang sneered: "Your life is your life, and other people's lives are grass mustard, right? Do you have three eyes or six legs, so different, awesome and coaxing?"

"Poof!"

In the crowd, someone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

But when the disciple of the Sword Sect turned around and looked at him coldly, he suddenly felt frightened and hid in the rear.

Shen Mengyao, who was wearing a white veil, had her good-looking eyes bent into a crescent shape, and the corners of her mouth set off a good-looking arc.

"This kid has a really poisonous mouth. ”

Wen Zhuo was quite speechless to Qin Lang.

At this juncture, the people who dare to continue to provoke the Sword Sect are estimated to be the only ones in the entire Dongzhou who have the courage and courage to do so.

"I didn't say that the lives of our Sword Sect disciples are worth more than others, but you have an appointment in advance, since one move determines the outcome and he has already lost, why do you want to kill him?"

Luo Hao turned a deaf ear: "What's more, in that situation just now, you could completely dodge it with your skills, why do you have to make such a heavy hand?"

"Why?"

Qin Lang groaned: "Actually, the truth is very simple. ”

Luo Hao's eyes narrowed.

Qin Lang sneered: "I'm more disgusted with people who don't believe in their words, plus after he lost, he dared to attack me obsessively and didn't kill him, I feel sorry for myself." ”

Luo Hao's eyes were cold: "According to the meaning of your words, do you want to start a war with our Sword Sect?"

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth flashed with a hint of playfulness: "You just found out?"

Luo Hao's eyes flashed like a poisonous snake, and he said coldly: "So, you did it on purpose just now?"

"You guessed it, I did it on purpose. ”

Qin Lang's tone sank: "If it were changed to another force today, I might still keep him with a full corpse, but because of your Sword Sect, I don't want my subordinates to show mercy." ”

Qin Lang's eyes lit up: "To tell you the truth, I came to your Sword Sect, and I killed the people of your Sword Sect." ”

"Wow......"

As soon as Qin Lang's voice fell, the audience was in an uproar.

If Fei Ying attacked Qin Lang because he lost the gambling contract, Fei Ying deserved it, but Qin Lang's words now are undoubtedly really declaring war on the Sword Sect.

Not to mention what Qin Lang will do in the end, with his courage, everyone present dared to admire him incomparably.

You must know that for so many years, the Sword Sect has been able to run rampant in Dongzhou, in addition to the superior strength of the sect's disciples themselves, what is even more terrifying is that the masters of the Sword Sect are like clouds.

And these strong people, just one person can sweep away a force, the means are very terrifying, and even, there are many people who are famous kendo masters in the rivers and lakes.

Anyone who provokes the Sword Sect is destined to have no good results, no exceptions.

"It's really a big deal now. ”

Wen Zhuo smiled bitterly.

Shen Mengyao's eyes frowned and remained silent.

She couldn't have imagined that Qin Lang would really dare to tear his face with the Sword Sect.

And she finally understood why on the way here, Qin Lang would deliberately ask what choice the Shen family would make if he had a feud with the Sword Sect one day.

It turned out that Qin Lang had no intention of easily ending this matter with the disciples of the Sword Sect from the beginning.

Killing Fei Ying is just the beginning!

"The old man wants to see what you have to dare to say such unashamed words. ”

At this moment, a playful sound that was neither yin nor yang rippled in the huge clearing.

This voice seemed to come from all directions, but it sounded clearly in everyone's ears, and it was impossible to judge the source of the sound at all.