"Senior Brother Jiang. ”

"Senior Brother Jiang. ”

When the three Yun Sect disciples saw Jiang Jie vomiting blood, they were immediately shocked and hurriedly stepped forward.

Jiang Jie waved his hand, signaling that he was fine, and he looked at Qin Lang.

He vomited blood just now, it was not Qin Lang who secretly attacked, but his anger and heart, and the old illness that had been stuck in his heart in recent days.

Now that the old illness has been removed, his heart has suddenly calmed down.

"Do you want me to cut off my arm? Do you want me to die? It depends on your means, Qin Lang, if I don't kill you today, I won't be a disciple of the Yun Sect." ”

Jiang Jie's figure burst up, and a palm force fell from the sky, like a cloud falling.

This cloud contains a powerful killing machine, and the power can destroy everything.

Whoa!

The trees broke, and the sand and gravel on the ground flew up, and suddenly became dusty.

This palm is the mastery of the Yunzong Zhenzong.

"Flying Cloud Palm?"

Xu Xingwei recognized the origin of the palm technique at a glance, and his face became solemn.

Feiyunzhang is a mastery of the Zhenzong sect, and only those with outstanding talents can practice it.

This set of palm techniques, inherited from ancient times, fell into the hands of the Yun Sect at some point, and has since become the treasure of the Zhenzong.

Unexpectedly, the Sect Master of the Yun Sect taught this set of palm techniques to Jiang Jie.

"Who is that young man? As soon as he came up, he forced Jiang Jie to use a stunt to suppress himself, and it seemed that the two of them had some deep hatred. ”

Not far away, two men stood side by side, and they were also attracted by the movement here.

Just a few days ago, Jiang Jie's family was wiped out, and it is estimated that it has something to do with this incident. The other man said.

"Could it be the boy's hand?"

"Yes or no, just look at what happens next. ”

A man and a woman stand in the shade of a tree.

"Senior brother, do you say that Jiang Jie can defeat Qin Lang?" the girl said.

The young man shook his head and said: "I reported the details of his fight with Huang Lu to the dragon head, according to the dragon head, Qin Lang's realm is already in the heavenly realm, he is a grandmaster, Jiang Jie will definitely be defeated when he encounters a grandmaster." ”

This man and woman are the people of the Dragon Alliance who secretly observed Huang Qi and Qin Lang on the shore of the Fairy Lake at the beginning.

The man is called Long Wei, and the woman is called Feng Yun.

"Heavenly Realm Grandmaster!" Feng Yun almost exclaimed in surprise when she heard this.

Because, as the first person of the younger generation of the Dragon Alliance, Long Wei's realm is only a high-level realm, could it be that Qin Lang in front of him is more powerful than his senior brother?

Feng Yun couldn't believe it.

However, the scene in front of her made her have to believe it again.

"This set of palm techniques is still somewhat interesting!" Qin Lang saw the swift clouds falling, enveloping his entire body in a terrifying aura.

I have to say that Jiang Jie's strength is very strong.

Under this palm, a cultivator at the beginning of the realm realm would also be unable to withstand the power of the palm, and his whole body would burst and die.

"This boy is going to die!"

I don't know who sighed.

The disciples of the Yun Sect are used to being powerful outside, and many cultivators can't stand it, but the Yun Sect is huge, and everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak.

Xu Xingwei couldn't stand it anymore, he just wanted to make a move, take this palm for Qin Lang, and relieve him.

Suddenly, a qi machine locked on him.

As long as Xu Xingwei makes a move, then the other party will definitely make a move without hesitation.

He could be sure that it was the elders of the Cloud Sect who had locked him up.

Seeing that Qin Lang was about to die under this palm, what should I do?

Suddenly, the crowd heard the sound of fingers snapping softly.

This snap of the fingers was the lightest, but it fell on everyone's ears and was clearly audible.

However, the snapping of the fingers was full of a fierce and murderous taste.

"Huh?"

In a hotel, a man in black sat cross-legged, and his body exuded an aura like the abyss and the sea, as if he could annihilate everything.

"The snapping of the fingers was so clear. ”

The man in black looked out the window.

"However, in the clarity, there is a sense of killing, who is this person? ”

The man in black thought secretly in his heart.

This snap of his fingers is, of course, Qin Lang's killing trick of one of the thirty-six kills.

A snap of the fingers breaks the human heart.

A snap of the fingers kills people.

Burst!

Unguarded, Jiang Jie suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly took a few steps backwards.

The palm power of the Feiyun Palm that was exerted just now suddenly dissipated, like a fresh breeze blowing through, without a trace.

Qin Lang stepped forward and smashed a punch into Jiang Jie's chest.

Click.

The sound of bones breaking rang out.

The ribs on Jiang Jie's chest were shattered, and his chest collapsed.

Jiang Jie's body flew out, and then smashed into the tree.

At this moment, the surroundings became extremely quiet.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the scene just now.

What just happened?

Jiang Jie, the genius disciple of the Cloud Sect, as a realm powerhouse, was unexpectedly punched away!

Who was that teenager?

Xu Xingwei's eyes widened and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

I'm a good one.

After snapping his fingers, Qin Lang punched Jiang Jie away, what terrifying level had his strength reached?

Could it be the Heavenly Realm?

This is impossible, according to reliable sources, in the entire Jiangnan Province, except for his master Jiang Huaqing, there is only one Heavenly Realm powerhouse.

I haven't heard that there is a third Grandmaster in Jiangnan Province!

Could it be that Qin Lang was pretending to be Baili Zhongyi?

Xu Xingwei looked at Qin Lang's gaze, a little more puzzled.

"Bastard, dare to do something to my Yun Sect disciple. ”

At this time, a loud shout came, and I saw a terrifying momentum rushing towards this side.

"Look, it's the Cloud Sect's Wild Thunder Elder!"

"Now, this young man is going to be miserable, he beat Jiang Jie to a serious injury, Elder Thunder has a violent personality, and he will definitely kill him. ”

"Elder Thunder's thunderous palm stands alone in the rivers and lakes, and according to legend, it has been undefeated against the family of the Hu family in Lingnan. ”

"Elder Wild Thunder is only half a step away from becoming a Grandmaster, and there are even rumors that his strength can compete with that of a Grandmaster. ”

"This kid is going to suffer!"

....

Qin Lang sneered, ignoring Wild Thunder's words at all, his foot stepped on Jiang Jie's head, and said, "Jiang Jie, how do you want to die?"

At this time, he came to Qin Lang like a thunderstorm, his face was full of coldness, "Boy, if you dare to do it, the old man will dismantle you into eight pieces, and then still go to the wild to feed the dogs!"

Feeling Qin Lang stepping on his head, Jiang Jie felt boundless anger and humiliation in his heart.

In front of so many people, the disciple of the dignified Yun Sect Master was trampled underfoot, and if this was spread out, he would inevitably be laughed at by others for the rest of his life.

Qin Lang glanced at the wild thunder lightly and said, "Are you threatening me? Unfortunately, I, Qin Lang, have never been threatened by anyone!"

With a force under his feet, Jiang Jie's head was immediately smashed.

What the?

In front of the wild thunder, he actually stepped on the head of Jiang Jie, a disciple of the Cloud Sect!

"Jer. ”

"Senior Brother Jiang!"

"The old man killed you with one slap!"

The thunder was furious.

Yun Sect disciple, when did he ever suffer such an insult?

If you don't kill the arrogant kid in front of you today, what face will the Yun Sect have in the future?

Thunder spewed out with a palm, and terrifying power came into the air.

This palm stirred up the wind and clouds, and everyone couldn't bear the pressure and retreated one after another.

Wild Thunder's hand reached out, almost like lightning, and then towards Qin Lang, he slapped it with a palm.