Chapter 59: The Seven Great Realms
Qin Lang didn't want to participate in the matter between the northern autumn wind and the cold ice rain, but the white long sword was given to the cold ice rain by him.
The Northern Autumn Wind took away the white long sword, and also intimidated Qin Lang, which immediately aroused the anger in his heart.
Qin Lang glanced at the Northern Autumn Wind, and his deep gaze contained a fierce momentum.
"You are very good, dare to threaten me, do you know who I am? Have you heard of the Minshan Sword Sect?" Bei Qiufeng laughed angrily, and he walked over slowly, Haka followed closely behind.
"Minshan Sword Sect is the top sect of Huaguo, even the so-called four great masters of Huaguo, in the eyes of this sect, it is not more than Er'er, boy, dare to tell your master's inheritance? I dare to guarantee that after you say it, within three days, your sect will be destroyed because of you!"
Beiqiufeng's tone gradually became gloomy, his eyes became cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Qin Lang didn't bother to look at him.
Suddenly, Bei Qiufeng's heart trembled, and a crisis came to his mind.
A fist slammed silently into the chest at a speed that seemed to be extremely slow, but was actually extremely fast.
The northern autumn wind felt a pang in his heart, and he felt bad secretly.
Because, he found that the sudden fist had sealed the direction of his body, and once he counterattacked, then the empty door would be exposed.
Could it be that with just one fist, all the directions around him are sealed?
At this moment, Bei Qiufeng realized that he had indeed underestimated Qin Lang.
The Northern Autumn Wind is not a person who sits idly by!
No matter how powerful Qin Lang is, what?
The Heavenly Sword Sect's Nine Consecutive Soul Suppression Great Array was able to suppress the cultivation of cultivators, and even if Qin Lang was a grandmaster, the power he exerted was only at the peak of the realm.
Thinking of this, Bei Qiufeng's heart suddenly settled down.
Haka is a strong grandmaster in the Minshan Sword Sect, even if he has the suppression of the Heavenly Sword Gate Great Array, he has the power of the peak of the realm.
Bei Qiufeng himself, as an elite disciple of the Minshan Sword Sect, at the age of twenty-four, he had already become a peak powerhouse in the realm.
At the pinnacle of the two realms, how can he be an opponent against Qin Lang?
Bei Qiufeng suddenly punched, from the middle direction, trying to break a way to crush the oncoming fist.
At the same time, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and a wave of spiritual power poured out.
While breaking the enemy with his fists, Bei Qiufeng also wanted to use his spiritual power to crush Qin Lang's mind.
As a powerhouse in the Grandmaster Realm, Haka's vision is naturally extraordinary.
Qin Lang's moves are exquisite and his strength is also very strong, but in Haka's eyes, he is not the opponent of Beiqiu Feng.
Since the cultivation of Beiqiu Feng, I don't know how many opponents he has defeated with the weak and the strong, and even the strong people of the Ghost Sect and the Demon Sect have killed a lot.
Nan Jiyun, the genius of the Minshan Sword Sect, was able to win with difficulty against the Northern Autumn Wind.
Nan Jiyun is the top cultivator among the ten major sects.
Bei Qiufeng has rich combat experience, and if he wants to kill Qin Lang, in Haka's opinion, it is not a difficult thing.
Moreover, the spiritual power attack of the northern autumn wind is very strong, which is unguardable.
Qin Lang's fiasco was only a matter of time.
Besides, the sword of the Northern Autumn Wind has not yet been unsheathed!
Han Bingyu didn't think that the Northern Autumn Wind was a mortal threat to Qin Lang, even if he had a large array of suppression in the Heavenly Sword Gate, he could kill the powerhouse of the Grandmaster Realm.
A northern autumn wind, how could it threaten Qin Lang?
However, Han Bingyu admits that he is definitely not the opponent of the North Autumn Wind.
Qin Lang ignored the spiritual attack of the Northern Autumn Wind, and his golden eyes could penetrate the so-called spiritual power.
His fist continued forward.
Bei Qiufeng's fist suddenly swung open, and Qin Lang's fist landed on his chest.
Bang!
Bei Qiufeng's body flew out, and a puddle of blood spilled.
"Hey, I only vomited a mouthful of blood. Qin Lang was slightly stunned, a little surprised.
It stands to reason that the power of Qin Lang's punch can shatter Bei Qiufeng's ribs and make the other party crippled.
When his fist landed on Bei Qiufeng's chest, Qin Lang clearly felt that there was a body armor that offset a large part of his strength.
"Young master!" Seeing that Bei Qiufeng was smashed away by Qin Lang's punch, Hakka suddenly hurriedly stepped forward.
Bei Qiufeng reluctantly stood up, waved his hand, and looked at Qin Lang who was standing in place, "Who are you?"
He's not a fool.
Qin Lang was able to seriously injure himself with one punch through the body protection armor, he was definitely not an unknown person.
Even a top genius like Nan Jiyun didn't have such a powerful power.
"Holy Gate Qin Lang!"
Qin Lang glanced at the two of them lightly and said expressionlessly.
Holy Gate!
Bei Qiufeng searched all over his memory, but he couldn't think of the sect of the Holy Gate.
In his opinion, the sect that can teach a demon like Qin Lang must be a behemoth, even if it is not weak compared to the Minshan Sword Sect.
However, when did such a sect as the Holy Gate emerge in the cultivation world?
"No matter what sect he is, young master, I'll kill him!" Haka said in a cold voice.
Bei Qiufeng stopped Haka, then hugged his fist at Qin Lang and said, "Brother Qin, the divine soldier in the sword room, how about you and I divide it equally?"
There are tens of thousands of divine soldiers in the sword room, even if it is divided equally, it is not a small number.
Qin Lang didn't answer, just looked at the northern autumn wind lightly.
Bei Qiufeng said: "Brother Qin, I don't want to be evil with you, I hope you can think about it, although you are strong, the Minshan Sword Sect is not weak, after all, the husband is not guilty." ”
"You're sick!"
Qin Lang said indifferently: "You can't take out any of the swords in the sword room, I will limit you to disappear within a minute, otherwise, you will die!"
"Boy arrogant!" said Haka, furious.
"Huh. When Beiqiu Feng heard this, he wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, "Qin Lang, don't toast and don't eat and drink, offend the Minshan Sword Sect, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
At this time, several people suddenly broke in at the door of the sword room.
Their eyes widened when they saw the dense sea of swords.
"Huh, isn't this the Northern Autumn Wind of the Minshan Sword Sect?"
Suddenly, one of the middle-aged people saw the northern autumn wind, and suddenly his pupils contracted sharply, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Bei Gongzi, in the next intermediary, he has been cultivating in the next enlightenment, and he has had several relationships with the respected teacher, I don't know if the respected teacher is good?"
The middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward to say hello, and his posture was very low.
After all, behind the Northern Autumn Wind, it was the Minshan Sword Sect!
Not only Yu Chengdao, but the other people who came to the sword room together also hurriedly stepped forward.
"Bei Gongzi, Liu Qing in Xiaguangsheng City, has met with you in Guizong. ”
"In Xiahedong Shen Gongjian, I have seen the Minshan Sword Sect North Gongzi..."
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There were a total of seven people before and after, and they stepped forward to greet the Northern Autumn Wind, after all, the name of the Minshan Sword Sect was placed here.
Han Bingyu looked at the seven people, and secretly said something bad in his heart.
Although these seven people come from different forces, there is one thing, the lowest realm has the middle level of the realm.
Especially Yu Chengdao and Liu Qing, the realm has reached the peak of the earth realm, and they are only one step away from stepping into the heavenly realm grandmaster.
Because of the reputation of the Minshan Sword Sect, how could these people not give face to Beiqiufeng?
Bei Qiufeng was naturally overjoyed by the sudden arrival of these seven people.
"You're polite, my master is very good, thank you for your concern. "Beiqiufeng suddenly coughed violently a few times, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.
Seeing this, Yu Chengdao hurriedly said: "Beigongzi is injured? Who is so bold and dares to attack you, Beigongzi will say it, and the old man will definitely not be able to spare him." ”
At this time, everyone found out that Bei Qiufeng was injured, and in order to tie up with the Minshan Sword Sect, they were immediately filled with righteous indignation, showing a righteous and awe-inspiring color.
Bei Qiufeng pretended to smile helplessly, pointed at Qin Lang and said: "Say it and let you laugh, I discovered this sword room first, he came in later, when he saw so many divine soldiers, he actually wanted to take advantage of it, I fought with him, fell for his tricks, and was seriously injured." ”
In a few words, he suddenly reversed right and wrong.
Where can you endure the cold and ice rain? I was about to say a few words of defense, when I suddenly saw Qin Lang, who was indifferent, and immediately endured it again.
Qin Lang was indifferent, this is to brake statically?
Liu Qing stared at Qin Lang and said, "Okay, you kid, even the northern prince of the Minshan Sword Sect dares to move, this is the territory of Guangsheng City, Lao Tzu has to kill you!"
"Ahem, if you make a righteous move, I will report it to Shizun, I believe that whether it is Shizun or Minshan Sword Sect, I will definitely inherit your friendship. ”
Bei Qiufeng smiled faintly and glanced at Qin Lang contemptuously.
His words are exactly the promise that the seven people of Yu Chengdao want.
How can you ask them to do it without giving some benefits?
"Boy, let's say, how do you want to die?" Yu Chengdao carried his hands behind his back, paced in front of Qin Lang, and said in an old-fashioned manner.
However, Yu Chengdao always felt that he had seen Qin Lang somewhere!
At this time, the seven people had already surrounded Qin Lang.
The powerhouses of the Seven Earth Realms, besieging Qin Lang, and Haka sweeping the formation beside him, this kind of formation, even the grandmaster who has just stepped into the Heavenly Realm, will feel a little stingy.
"Qin Lang, today I don't believe that you won't die! When you die, the divine soldiers in the sword room are mine, and your Taoist companion is also mine, I will enjoy her day and night!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Bei Qiufeng's mouth, and he looked at the cold ice and rain's gaze, with a more obscene and evil meaning.