Chapter 1358 More to bully less

"Whoosh!"

The moment he threw out the Gu Pu Dan Furnace, Qin Lang turned into a streamer and rushed towards the Saint of the Snow Saint Empire.

"Huh!"

The Qingcang Divine Sword in Qin Lang's hand pierced the air, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, slashing straight down towards the Snow Saint Empire Saint from top to bottom.

"Whew!"

The Saint of the Snow Saint Empire hurriedly shook his wrist, and the black halberd in his hand was raised, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, facing the Qingcang Divine Sword in Qin Lang's hand.

"Bell!"

The sound of metal resonating came out, and the Snow Saint Empire Saint felt a huge force pass along the halberd in his hand into his arm, and the whole person involuntarily retreated seven or eight steps backwards.

However, before he could stand firm, the figure in front of him flashed, and Qin Lang appeared in front of him again with the Qingcang Divine Sword in his hand, and stabbed him in the throat with a sword.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao's figure on the side suddenly rushed towards Qin Lang's back, and the feather fan in his hand slashed through a match, hitting Qin Lang's heart directly, wanting Qin Lang to give up the pursuit of the Snow Saint Empire.

"Buzz!"

However, a figure rushed out of the oblique thorn, and the natal martial soul suddenly blocked in front of Yang Xiao, and the Gu Pu Dan furnace slammed it fiercely, directly defeating the fan shadow conjured by the feather fan, interrupting Yang Xiao's intention to assist the Holy Lord of the Snow Saint Empire.

Immediately afterwards, the natal martial soul held Qin Lang's natal magic weapon in his hand, rushed forward again, and fought with Yang Xiao.

On the other side, the whole body of the Snow Saint Empire Saint Saint fell back, and then he rolled backwards quickly, dodging Qin Lang's attack in a very embarrassed way, just standing up, Qin Lang's attack came like a shadow, the Qingcang Divine Sword slashed suddenly, and a green mang slashed out!

The Snow Saint Empire has fought countless battles, and his reaction is quite agile, and he hurriedly slammed the halberd in his hand in front of him!

"Bell, bell!"

The two rays of light, one black and one green, suddenly collided together, and at the same time crossed an arc, and a dazzling spark appeared at the place of contact, and the body of the Snow Saint Empire Saint retreated back more than ten steps in embarrassment, and the tiger's mouth shook violently, and the whole arm trembled violently because of the detachment!

He was not given any respite at all, Qin Lang once again deceived himself, and the Qingcang Divine Sword in his hand was like a long rainbow piercing the sun, and it hit directly again!

had to hurriedly resist Qin Lang's attack again, and the Holy Lord of the Snow Saint Empire was bitter in his heart.

He was a dignified Martial Emperor Supreme Strongman, but he was pressed and beaten by Qin Lang's Martial Emperor Quadruple Kid!

"The Snow Saint Empire Saint who fought with brute force retreated again and again!"

"Qin Lang's strength is too perverted!"

Seeing this scene, nearly 100 powerhouses gasped one by one.

The Saint of the Snow Saint Empire is the supreme powerhouse of the Martial Emperor, if they were to face Qin Lang instead, I am afraid that they would have died under Qin Lang's Qingcang Divine Sword like Liu Chong.

On the other side, seeing that the Snow Saint Empire Saint had been defeated and retreated one after another, and the situation was becoming more and more dangerous, Yang Xiao wanted to come to the rescue, but he was entangled by Qin Lang's natal martial soul with the help of his natal magic weapon, and he couldn't get out at all.

"Hahaha, Yang Xiao and the Snow Saint Empire Saint Saint Divine Abacus fought well, and they wanted to fight more and less, they never expected that the head of the sect would have a natal martial soul, and directly split their joint attack!"

Fanning and Tian Ye said excitedly.

"Now Qin Lang is still severely injured and has not fully recovered, once he is healed from his injuries, even if Yang Xiao and the Snow Saint Empire Saint join forces, it will definitely not be Qin Lang's one-hit enemy!"

Dandan nodded from the side.

Yun'er's beautiful eyes glowing as she looked at Qin Lang, and her originally nervous mood relaxed.

The battle between Qin Lang and the three of them was extremely fierce.

Qin Lang's attacks were wave after wave, forcing the Snow Saint Empire Saint to retreat again and again, and at least a dozen sword wounds, large and small, appeared on his body, blood flowed out of the wounds, if it weren't for the Snow Saint Empire's Saint Lord's rich combat experience and quick response, I'm afraid that the injuries on his body would be more and more serious!

Rao is like this, the scene of the Snow Saint Empire is becoming more and more passive, the breath is vain, and it is becoming more and more difficult to resist Qin Lang's attack, and it is only a matter of time before he loses.

On the other side, Yang Xiao was even more entangled by Qin Lang's natal martial spirit, and his doppelganger lacked skills.

Pedal, pedal!

Connected to Qin Lang's sword again, a burst of qi and blood rolled in the body of the Snow Saint Empire's saint, and he retreated three or four meters in a row, stepping on the edge of the Long Sword Peak, half a foot directly stepped into the air, and several pieces of gravel rolled down from the Long Sword Peak under his feet!

However, before his body was stable, he was shocked to see Qin Lang rushing forward again with the Qingcang Divine Sword in his hand, and the cyan sword directly blocked any direction for him to dodge!

"What are you still doing in a daze, if you don't do it, no one will be able to leave the Qingshan Sword Sect today!"

At this moment, where could the Holy Lord of the Snow Saint Empire take care of the dignity of any strong man, and hurriedly roared to the nearly 100 strong people who were watching the battle around.

"Let's work together to help the Snow Saint Empire!"

All the powerhouses recovered from the shock, and they shot out one after another, and one after another, fists and palm shadows carried amazing energy, roaring and overwhelmingly blasting towards Qin Lang.

If it was just one piece of energy, it wouldn't pose much of a threat to Qin Lang at all, but nearly a hundred energies gathered together, and its power was so great that even a strong person who had just entered the realm of the Martial Saint would not dare to resist rashly, and it would also pose a fatal threat to Qin Lang!

Qin Lang frowned, and the blade of the Qingcang Divine Sword in his hand turned, and lightly touched the ground in front of him, like a light flying swallow, flying backwards backwards with his strength.

"Bang bang bang!"

Before Qin Lang's feet hit the ground, a series of explosions came out, and the ground behind him was hit by nearly a hundred energy, and a deep pit hundreds of meters long appeared in front of Qin Lang!

If Qin Lang retreated a little slower just now, he was afraid that he would be directly hit and killed on the spot!

"Master Qin, I underestimated you before I admit it. But now that we're all working together, do you feel confident that we can beat all of us?"

After escaping the catastrophe, the Snow Saint Empire Saint Saint breathed a sigh of relief, and then his playful gaze fell on Qin Lang.

The horror of Qin Lang's combat power is indeed amazing.

But no matter how strong he is, there is only one person, and he is only in the realm of Emperor Wu, and with the joint efforts of nearly a hundred strong people present, Qin Lang is still not their opponent!

"Shameless! two people can't fight together, and now they are ready to nearly 100 people to do it against the head together!"

Fanning and Tian Ye directly opened their mouths and scolded angrily.

"Master, we are willing to set up a formation, advance and retreat with the leader, and fight to the death with them!"

The disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect were even more indignant, raising their long swords one by one.

Qin Lang had a blank face, pressed down with one hand to signal the disciples of the Qingshan Sword Sect to be quiet, and then swept his gaze over the faces of the nearly 100 powerhouses, shook his head and smiled:

"Do you want to rely on the strong to bully the few, today your wishful thinking is about to fail, don't forget what kind of place this is!"

In the end, Qin Lang's voice suddenly sharpened, and the Qingcang Divine Sword in his hand pointed straight at the sky, the green mangs flashed, and a palpitating coercion instantly enveloped the entire Long Sword Peak!