Chapter 5: The Paper Sword Retreats from the Enemy

Ants, let the horses come!

With such arrogance and such unscrupulousness, Ling Feng had never been so disrespectful to him since he left the mountain.

However, in Ling Feng's eyes, the more arrogant and arrogant Qin Lang was, the stronger the happiness in his heart when he crushed him.

He likes to crush others when they are high up and no one is in sight.

joke, he is a pure gold body that is unique in ten thousand, and he has crushed countless Tianjiao before, how can he easily lose in the hands of a student.

As a result, Ling Feng stretched out his Snow Whisper Sword, and an extremely powerful Gengjin aura burst out of his body, and his long hair moved with the wind.

The Snow Whispering Sword exuded an astonishing aura, and its growing strength was constantly condensing rapidly.

At this moment, Ling Feng seemed to have turned into a sword.

His gaze is a sword, his long hair is a sword, and even a thought can turn into a sword to attack!

He is a body of pure gold, and his body can be a sword.

Sou!

A piercing voice sounded, and Ling Feng even carried a sword, carrying terrifying power, and slashed towards Qin Lang with his amazing momentum!

The powerful momentum made the onlookers retreat one after another, and their eyes were also sore from the sword intent.

"What? He turned out to be a pure gold body? Could it be that he was Ling Feng, a disciple of Zhang Zhenren of Yandang Mountain?"

Zheng Yi is not very human, and now he recognizes Ling Feng and knows his origin.

She didn't expect Ling Feng to appear in Huahai City!

This is terrible, Ling Feng is Zhang Zhenren's disciple, if there is a mistake, even if Zhang Zhenren does not go out of the mountain, then his three senior brothers and sisters will not give up.

Zheng Yiren was not worried about Qin Lang, but worried about Ling Feng.

From Qin Lang's easy slap of Ling Feng, she knew that Ling Feng was definitely not Qin Lang's opponent.

Qin Lang was more like a crushing posture for Ling Feng!

Ling Feng's powerful momentum rushed towards him, but Qin Lang's face and gaze did not change.

Qin Lang looked at it lightly and said disdainfully: "Although your strength is strong, in my eyes, you are just a local chicken and a dog, like an ant, no, not even an ant!"

As he spoke, he took a book from Zheng Yiren's hand, then tore a page of paper and folded it unhurriedly.

Seeing this, Zheng Yiren was a little speechless.

Ling Feng had already performed a killing move, and rushed to the front of him desperately, your uncle, he was still in the mood to origami.

Qin Lang took the paper and folded it in half a few times, and after simply folding it, a paper sword appeared in his hand.

The paper sword was only the size of a palm, and it looked so fragile that even a three-year-old child would easily crush it.

I saw Qin Lang smiling at the paper sword and said, "Paper sword, go ahead, poke the person who plays the sword into a hole." ”

After finishing speaking, he blew on the paper sword in one breath, and the paper sword fluttered lightly.

What?Take a paper sword against me?

It's too much of a deception!

Seeing this, Ling Feng almost vomited blood in anger, and even the sword intent that had been at its peak was a little loose.

He hurriedly condensed, and his sword intent returned to its peak.

However, he suddenly felt a terrifying sword intent shooting straight in!

In front of him, the paper sword was like a divine sword, and there was an extremely strong sword intent shrouded around the edge.

The paper sword was aimed at Ling Feng's chest, impartially, allowing Ling Feng's sword intent to be like a mountain, a sea, and an abyss, and the slightest difference in proportion.

"This..."

The scene in front of him subverted Zheng Yiren's cognition.

A paper sword folded casually will also deal with the sword intent of the pure gold body head-on, and it will not fall behind at all!

At this time, the paper sword easily pierced Ling Feng's sword intent at its peak.

Syllable!

The paper sword slashed through the snow sword.

The body of the Snow Whispering Sword cracked through dense gaps, and then shattered into slag.

And that's not all!

Ling Feng's body fell to the ground, a bloody hole appeared in his chest, and the blood quickly soaked his white clothes.

The paper sword pierced directly through his body, and the paper sword castrated unabated, emitting a sharp roar, and then sticking deep into the wall of the teaching building.

"You... You... It's a prefecture-level powerhouse... No... Heaven-level powerhouse..."Ling Feng covered his wounds and said fearfully.

Because, from the paper sword just now, he felt an incomparably powerful force.

In the face of that power, he felt his own insignificance, like a wooden boat in a storm, ready to sink at any time.

This feeling he had only felt in two people.

One is his master Zhang Zhenren, and the other is his senior brother.

Zheng Yiren was stunned, and his beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

Ling Feng was so terrifying that he was defeated by Qin Lang's paper sword without much effort?

Qin Lang smiled indifferently and said: "The body of pure gold, in my eyes is no different from ordinary people, maybe in other places, you will be the protagonist, but in this world, the protagonist will be me, not you!"

The Snow Whisper Sword shattered.

Ling Feng was also seriously injured, he struggled to stand up, took out a talisman from his hand, and said, "I will come back, I will become stronger, I will definitely kill you next time!"

As he spoke, Ling Feng's body disappeared out of thin air.

"Hehe, interesting, I didn't think there was a talisman in this world. Qin Lang said lightly: "However, it is an extremely low-level kind. ”

Zheng Yiren didn't seem to expect Ling Feng to suddenly run away, she looked gloomy and said, "Qin Lang, you tore up my book. ”

Qin Lang left her a back and said, "I asked Teacher Zheng for leave, because I just found out that I didn't wash my face in the morning." ”

"You... Fool me with an excuse that I didn't wash my face..."Zheng Yiren was a little speechless.

But she didn't notice that before Qin Lang left, he quietly cast a spell to strip away this part of the memory of the onlookers just now.

After all, it was too bizarre and too tough just now.

The entrance of Huahai University.

Qin Lang walked out leisurely and walked over quickly.

"Qi Yun has seen the master!" Qi Yun said excitedly, his clothes were in tatters, and there were even blood stains, presumably he had just experienced a big battle.

Qin Lang nodded slightly and said, "The Chen family is destroyed?"

Qi Yun said: "The Chen family is destroyed! Qi Yun can have today, and he can avenge his dead brother, all of which are given by the master, and in the future, Qi Yun is willing to saddle the horse and the horse for the master, and the liver and brain will be ruined!"

Speaking of excitement, I actually wanted to kneel directly.

"Get up!" Qin Lang spat out two simple words.

For some reason, when he heard the two words, Qi Yun couldn't kneel down and stood up directly.

Qin Lang said: "I need a place to live now. ”

Originally, Qin Lang had a dormitory in Huahai University, but it was very inconvenient for him, and he still had to practice, after all, the dormitory was too noisy.

Qi Yun thought for a while and said, "Master, if you don't dislike it, you can live in your subordinates' orchard in Xishan." ”

"Okay, take me to see it. ”

The southern suburbs of Xishan.

A hundred-acre orchard exudes vitality, and in the orchard, there is also a two-story white building.

There are more than 600 square meters of buildings up and down, and the style belongs to the semi-apartment type, some of which are upright and some of which are nondescript.

This is exactly where Qi Yun and his brother live in the orchard.

"The feng shui here is really good, with the momentum of a coiling dragon. Qin Lang stood on the lawn in front of the building, looked at it casually, and found that this was a treasure of feng shui.