Chapter 42: Hold the sword in your left hand and grasp the sword in your right hand
A powerful air current was scurrying around, and the sword wind and sword intent seemed to be able to destroy all the forces that stood in its way.
Qin Lang's clothes rattled, and he was in the center of the attack between the two realm powerhouses.
"Since you are looking for death, then I will give you a ride. ”
Sou!
Qin Lang's figure, like an arrow from the string, raised his fist towards the blade sword intent and smashed it out.
Wow...
With Qin Lang as the center, a powerful shock wave rolled out horizontally, and the surrounding glass instantly shattered into countless particles.
Sword King Gong Li's sword momentum paused slightly, and he could no longer move forward a single inch, and an invisible wall of qi seemed to appear in front of him.
Poof!
Suddenly, a slender wound appeared on the arm of the sword king Gong Li, and blood splattered out.
Ling Feng's long sword began to tremble violently, as if he had seen something terrible.
"Damn!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly, and the true qi in the sea of qi gushed out, and then erupted from the tip of the sword.
An extremely strong, extremely sharp sword intent burst out of the air.
"Half-step blood splashing in the sea is cold!"
Ling Feng said a sword trick slowly.
A sword dances lightly, the wind and thunder shock, and the half-step splashes blood and the sea is cold!
This is the two major killing moves of the sword path that Zhang Zhenren taught him based on Ling Feng's pure gold physique.
With every kill, you can skip the level to kill the enemy.
Qin Lang's punch made his first sword unable to advance an inch.
Ling Feng decisively sacrificed the second sword.
"This sword is still interesting, but using a sword in front of me is inevitably a bit of an axe. Qin Lang looked at the sword moves full of killing intent and carrying powerful killing intent, and said lightly.
Although Ling Feng's talent and cultivation in the way of the sword were a few points stronger than that of the Lin family's powerhouse, Li Lao, in front of Qin Lang, it was still not enough.
In Huahai University, Qin Lang could kill Ling Feng with a paper sword and escape.
Even if Ling Feng's cultivation in the Sword Dao went further, and his cultivation reached the realm, he still couldn't change the result.
With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Ling Feng looked at Qin Lang standing in place while his sword was about to harvest his head.
Nemesis, devil!
Under this sword, if you don't die, who will die?
Because the sword king Gong Li disregarded his injuries and fought for his life, he went out again.
The knife is still domineering, the power is overwhelming, and it is indomitable.
Syllable!
The gas wall is shattered.
A sword and a sword, divided from the left and right, all cut towards Qin Lang's head.
"Go die, Qin Lang! You are dead, the Jinding Group is my Jiang family, the Song family and the Leng family will also be my Jiang family, and from now on, only the Jiang family will be the dominant family in Huahai!"
Jiang Li looked like crazy, clenched his fists, and smiled maniacally.
The leader of the Qinggang and the boss of Dongxing, looking at Jiang Liqun and the woman sitting on the sofa without saying a word, their bodies trembled slightly, and their backs were already soaked.
In this matter, from beginning to end, these two gangs are almost foils, so to speak, puppets.
The woman didn't make a move, but the young man standing beside her, terrifying to the extreme.
Under the command of the Jinding Group, the shadow of the killer organization that terrified countless people in Huahai City survived for less than a quarter of an hour in the hands of the young man.
If Qin Lang dies and the Jiang family dominates in Huahai, then the Qing Gang and Dongxing are not far from extinction.
This is tantamount to conspiring with the skin of a tiger.
However, the two of them didn't expect that their lair was in the midst of blood.
Suddenly, the surveillance screen disappeared and was replaced by a screen full of snowflakes.
The fight below was so intense that the surveillance was destroyed.
I have to say that the person who created a sword move such as a half-step blood splash Canghai Han is a kendo genius.
Qin Lang stared at the long sword and Mo sword that were about to descend in front of him, and smiled faintly.
At this time, the long sword was less than three inches away from his neck, and the cold light reflected from the sword body was clearly reflected in Qin Lang's eyes.
The Mo knife cut horizontally, and the sharp blade seemed to devour everything in front of him in one bite.
Suddenly, Ling Feng and Sword King Gong Li's bodies suddenly stopped, as if they were frozen.
Qin Lang held the long sword in his left hand and grabbed the Mo Dao in his right hand.
The long sword and the Mo knife were motionless, as if they were inserted into the boulder.
"What?"
Ling Feng and Sword King Gong Li could barely believe their eyes.
They know very well the sharpness of their blades, how many people in the world dare to catch them with their bare hands?
As for the legendary empty-handed white blade, it is almost whimsical in their eyes.
But right in front of him, Qin Lang was holding a sword in one hand and a knife in the other.
Far from severing his palm, the sword didn't even show a wound.
Qin Lang's physical strength, how terrifying has it been?
In Ling Feng's world, the only one who dares to do this is his own master, Zhang Wenyao, one of the four powerhouses of China.
Smack!
Two crunchs.
Qin Lang's hands exerted force slightly, and suddenly the sword broke in his hand!
Poof!
Ling Feng and Gong Li, the Sword King, spewed out a few mouthfuls of donated blood, and then their bodies flew upside down and hit the wall.
The combined attack of the two realm powerhouses was repelled by Qin Lang with a pair of fleshy palms.
The blades of the two were destroyed, and the huge force of the shock reached the heart along the veins almost instantly.
"If Jiangdong doesn't come, you are no different from sending me to death, I hope Jiangdong won't let me down. Qin Lang looked at Gong Li, the sword king who was lying on the ground and was about to struggle.
"You don't have to bother, just lie on the ground. ”
Qin Lang flicked his right hand lightly, and half of the sword body shot out, directly penetrating the heart of the sword king Gong Li.
Sword King Gong Li's eyes widened, suffering from severe pain, and said, "The Great Emperor... will kill you..."
With that, he was breathing and out of breath.
Ling Feng's injuries were severe, and although he was able to get up, he lost the strength to fight.
Seeing the sword king Gong Li die in front of him, a fear of death suddenly shrouded him.
"I can't imagine that the two realms can't kill you, are you really a grandmaster?" Ling Feng stared at Qin Lang with some remorse in his heart.
I knew that Qin Lang was so terrifying, why provoke him?
"Grandmaster? Qin Lang smiled slightly, playing with half of the sword body with his left hand, "How do you want to die?"
Ling Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and felt fear for the first time when he saw half of the sword body.
"Qin Lang, you can't kill me, if you don't want Huahai to become a hell on earth, then let me go, I promise that the previous matter will not be investigated, how about writing it off?" Ling Feng said.
His master is one of the four powerhouses in Huaguo, and the Ling family is also a big family with profound background, with such a strong background, almost no one in the entire Huaguo dares to provoke.
With the blessing of the dual background of the master and the family, he has the capital to say such things.
He believed that in the entire Chinese country, no one would dare to kill him.
Even if Qin Lang is a grandmaster?
In Yandang Mountain, there is more than one grandmaster!
Qin Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, sighed softly, and said: "I let you go twice, gave you two chances, you didn't grasp it, can you blame me?
When Ling Feng heard this, a sense of fear appeared on his face, and he hurriedly said, "Qin Lang, if you don't kill me, in exchange I can tell you a secret, and you will definitely not refuse this secret." ”
Qin Lang, who kills people like hemp, says that he wants to kill himself, and he will hardly be soft, let alone consider the consequences.
The more this happened, the more frightened Ling Feng became.
Because recently, he has seen too many stories about Qin Lang's murder.
"Oh, what's the secret?"
Qin Lang asked with interest.
Seeing that this move was feasible, Ling Feng immediately relieved his mind and said, "You promise not to kill me first! Otherwise, even if I die, I won't say a word about this secret, because this secret is related to an ancient ruin." ”
Ancient Ruins!
Qin Lang's eyes lit up slightly.
He wanted to break out of the water blue star, and there might be a way to leave among the ancient ruins, which was also one of the directions he was looking for.
Because of the fact that the water blue star is unknown for some reason, the cultivator has been unable to ascend.
This means that the path to ascension is cut off.
Then there's the teleportation array or some other way left.
Perhaps, this method is recorded in ancient ruins.
So, Qin Lang nodded and said, "Say it, I won't kill you, but if I know that you have a word to lie to me, I will kill you!"