Qin Lang's punch seemed to be unremarkable, not the slightest fancy, and it did not set off a terrifying wave.

Gu Yixing stood with his knife raised, looking at the oncoming fist, and a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart.

As a powerhouse of the Spirit Yuan Realm, he didn't think that this punch would come so lightly.

Qin Lang relied on his body alone, and he carried him with a knife.

Such a strong, powerful cultivator, how could his counterattack be so powerless?

He raised his knife and slashed it into his fist.

Since he has fought, he naturally will not keep his hands.

The sword mang released a domineering and violent sword aura, and there was a tendency to move forward and cut the mountains and mountains.

He was confident that even if his sword couldn't kill Qin Lang, he could still break the opponent's fist strength.

However, something horrified him happened.

Bang!

With a sound, the sword collided with Qin Lang's fist.

However, under this knife, Qin Lang's fist strength did not dissipate, but only shook slightly, paused, and then suddenly burst out with terrifying stamina.

Burst.

Blood spurted out of Gu Yixing's mouth, and then his body shook backwards.

Qin Lang was still in hot pursuit.

Gu Yixing clearly saw that the punch with the size of the sandbag punched him in the face.

Suddenly, two teeth shattered, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

"I don't think I can do it, I still want to make a move on this emperor!" Qin Lang showed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

As he spoke, he flew up, and the dirt-covered soles of his shoes were heavily imprinted on Gu Yixing's cheeks.

Gu Yixing screamed miserably, and his body was directly like a cannonball smashed into a tall building in the distance.

Qin Lang walked lightly and stopped in front of the tall building, he looked at Gu Yixing, who was piled up with rubble and buried in the ruins, and a sneer emanated from the corner of his mouth.

Whoa...

There was a snort of pain from the ruins, and a dirty hand stretched out from the ruins, and then Gu Yixing got up in embarrassment.

His body was covered in blood, his clothes were tattered like the Star-Spangled Banner, and his cheeks were swollen.

Even so, Gu Yixing's hand was still holding the knife, and he stood swaying, staring at Qin Lang with a resolute gaze.

"You are really strong, much stronger than Jiang Huaqing. Gu Yixing coughed violently a few times, and the blood clot spit out of his mouth.

His aura fluctuated, and the sea of qi seemed to have been hit hard.

From the beginning to the present, Gu Yixing has made a total of two knives.

The first knife, except for making Qin Lang stained with mud, his hair a little messy, and a little embarrassed, did not have any practical effect.

This is still when Qin Lang did not fight back.

As for the second knife, instead of breaking Qin Lang's fist strength, he was punched and kicked in the face.

Such a record is the only one in Gu Yixing's life.

The most important point is that Qin Lang is only a beginner-level cultivator of the Spirit Yuan Realm.

In his eyes, Qin Lang was like a demon, and he couldn't be treated by ordinary cultivators.

"Do you want to die or live?" Qin Lang looked at Gu Yixing and said lightly.

The purpose of the punch just now was to crush Gu Yixing with pure strength and completely destroy the obsession and confidence in the opponent's heart.

He saw Gu Yixing's potential on the knife.

Gu Yixing's knife, if cultivated, is definitely a big help.

The Holy Gate needs talent, and it needs a lot of talent.

Otherwise, how to return to the starry sky, how to rush out of the galaxy, how to return to the Divine Domain, and kill the Heavenly Dao Supreme and the Heavenly Venerable under the Heavenly Dao Supreme?

If you rely on the strength of one person alone, you can't do it.

Now the real Holy Gate on the Water Blue Star is only Qi Yun, Xue Qingyi, Song Zhiqing, Liu Qing and Yu Chengdao, and at most they can barely add the Dragon Shadow.

Such a talent pool is far from enough.

It would be best if Gu Yixing joined the Holy Gate, otherwise, Qin Lang wouldn't mind killing him.

When Gu Yixing heard this, he smiled coldly and said, "If Gu Yixing was greedy for life and afraid of death, he would not stand here. ”

Qin Lang said, "Okay." ”

He stretched out his right palm and pushed it forward.

One of the thirty-six killing tips, Void Shock!

A vast and majestic palm force, with the momentum of crushing everything, swept past Gu Yixing's body.

"Be merciful!"

He Xibai's anxious voice floated over, he held a book in his hand and wore glasses, and came here.

Call!

Gu Yixing reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Lang trembling all over.

The palm just now, although it did not hit him, followed the tendons and veins of his body, completely turned around, and then rushed out of the body.

Suddenly, He Xibai seemed to see an amazing scene, and he stopped.

Gu Yixing also seemed to feel a gust of wind blowing behind him.

What's wrong?

Isn't there a tall building behind you?

Where does this wind come from?

He turned slowly, and was suddenly stunned.

Originally, behind him, the nearly 100-meter-high building was pierced by someone with a palm, and a transparent palm print appeared on the tall building.

The wind that came from nowhere blew through the palm print and blew in this direction.

Gu Yixing was shocked and shocked in his heart.

How is this done?

Although the powerhouse of the Spirit Yuan Realm is an easy task to punch through a tall building.

However, there were only palm prints on the tall building, and as for the other side, the tall building was not affected, and the palm force of this punch still passed through his body.

Gu Yixing was fine, but palm prints appeared in the high-rise building.

Isn't this a fairy-like means?

Gu Yixing turned his head and looked at Qin Lang, his heart was extremely low and depressed, the previous high-spirited spirit had already completely collapsed with Qin Lang's two fists and one palm.

"Qin Lang, Gu Yixing is an infatuated person, and he did such a thing because he was trapped by love, please let him go. He Xibai said.

Qin Lang looked at He Xibai, bent down slightly, and said, "Principal He?"

He was at Huahai University, and he had seen He Xibai before, so he naturally knew the old man who suddenly appeared here.

It's not easy!

Qin Lang could see at a glance that the identity of this person was definitely not simple.

Although He Xibai hid his strength, restrained his breath, and disguised himself very well, Qin Lang could still feel the strength of the other party.

Who is Bai Bai?

How could such a powerful person stoop to Huahai University?

Qin Lang bent down to salute He Xibai, completely in the posture of a student, otherwise, as a Holy Emperor, it was impossible for him to bend down and bow his head to anyone except his parents.

Gu Yixing's character is still good, but he took a detour and was addicted to his feelings and couldn't extricate himself. ”

He Xibai nodded lightly and said.

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth curled slightly, and he said with a sneer: "I have already given him a chance." ”

Amusing!

I bowed down to you to salute you when I respected you as the headmaster, but now I am meddling.

It's okay to be nosy, but put your posture down for me.

Why didn't he hear this, he frowned slightly, where did he provoke him? Why did he talk to himself with a cold face?

Gu Yixing was calm, because he was not afraid of death, looked at Qin Lang, and said, "I want to die!"