Chapter 213: Give me death

Qin Lang shouted, and suddenly the two sides of the Haitian Gang and the Misty Cloud Sect were stunned.

One punch can kill a mid-martial arts master, which seems to be the strength of a young man in his early twenties!

The faces of the high-level members of the Misty Cloud Sect were full of surprise, just now their own sect almost had a conflict with this kid, and now the Misty Cloud Sect is in trouble, but I didn't expect this kid not only not to escape, but to repay the grievances with virtue and come forward to help the Misty Cloud Sect!

The Haitian Gang made a mockery and killed a martial artist in the middle stage, this kid really thinks he can do anything?

Just one person, how dare he say in front of hundreds of people that he is covering the Lost Cloud Sect and letting the people of the Haitian Gang get out?

I don't know what to do!

Haifu frowned and said coldly:

"Where did the hairy boy come from, dare to ruin the good deeds of our Haitian Gang, and look for death!"

"Little Brother Liangyue, we have understood your kindness in the heart of the Misty Cloud Sect, but you alone are not the opponent of the Haitian Gang, you still don't want to wade into this troubled water, hurry up!"

With a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, Elder Jiang urged Qin Lang.

"Elder Jiang, with your words, I really helped you in the Misty Cloud Sect today!"

Glancing at Elder Jiang appreciatively, Qin Lang looked coldly at the three Haifu opposite,

"Give you another chance, either get rid of the master within three breaths, or die here!"

After speaking, without waiting for Haifu and the others to answer, Qin Lang began to count down alone:

"Three ......"

"I'm rubbing, so arrogant!"

"I'm so scared!"

"I'm standing here, I want to see what you can do to me!"

Hearing Qin Lang's words, everyone in the Haitian Gang immediately burst out laughing, with a look of banter on their faces.

"Two ......"

Ignoring the voices of the crowd, Qin Lang counted down.

"Wow, I'm so worried about my own safety!"

"Oops, I've been so scared that my legs are weak and I can't walk!"

The laughter of the Haitian Gang became more and more intense, and they exaggerated one by one, and no one left!

"One ......"

Qin Lang's gaze swept in front of the eyes of the Haitian Gang, and his eyes became more and more cold.

"Don't count, now Dongye will send you back to the west!"

At this time, Haidong's figure beside Haifu suddenly moved, like an eagle and a rabbit, leaping up, and his five fingers into claws suddenly grabbed Qin Lang!

"Little brother Liangyue, be careful!"

The high-level officials of the Misty Cloud Sect hurriedly reminded him.

Qin Lang only has the strength of a martial artist of the sixth level, Haidong is a martial spirit powerhouse, the difference in strength between the two sides is too big, Qin Lang is not Haidong's opponent at all!

However, Qin Lang seemed to be stupid, standing in place without moving, not even having the slightest intention of making a move!

"I thought I had a great ability, but it turned out to be an embroidered pillow that could only babble!"

Haidong sneered disdainfully, and the green spiritual power on his five fingers rolled, and he wanted to pierce five blood holes on the top of Qin Lang's head!

However, just as his claws were about to touch the top of Qin Lang's head, a thin yellow spiritual power blade roared, and with a "poof", it directly cut off Haidong's palm and wrist, and blood gushed out from Haidong's broken elbow like a fountain!

"Ahh

There was a sharp pain in the wrist, Haidong instinctively shouted, the secret feeling in his heart was not good, and his body quickly retreated!

"Whoosh!"

Another yellow spiritual power blade slashed straight out, as if he had expected Haidong to want to retreat, and the place where he fell was the place where he retreated!

"Poof!"

The yellow blade accurately sank into Haidong's forehead, directly splitting his head in half!

A faint blood mist and white brain pulp exploded in the air, and Haidong's headless corpse retreated seven or eight meters backwards due to inertia before it fell to the ground with a bang!

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

Haifu and Haishan screamed and pounced directly on Haidong's corpse.

The whole scene was silent, and everyone looked at the big man who appeared behind Qin Lang silently, like an iron tower.

They all saw that it was this big man who casually struck two blades in his hand just now, and easily killed Haidong!

You must know that Haidong is a martial arts powerhouse, and he can kill Haidong in seconds so lightly, so how terrifying is the strength of this big man!

"Actually... It's actually a Martial Spirit Ninefold Peak Powerhouse!"

The corners of Elder Jiang's mouth twitched, and just now in an instant, he judged the strength of the big man, who was an out-and-out martial spirit ninefold peak powerhouse!

Elder Jiang, who was still worried about the safety of Qin Lang and the Misty Cloud Sect, finally showed a rare smile on his face!

With such a strong person present, how could the Misty Cloud Sect still have the disaster of annihilation!

"It's so powerful!"

The high-level leaders of the Misty Cloud Sect secretly spoke, but they didn't expect that there would be such a strong person behind Qin Lang to protect him!

"How so!"

The people of the Haitian Gang, who had just flaunted their might, were suddenly dumbfounded!

Haidong is one of the strongest people in the Haitian Gang, such an existence has been killed in seconds, even if Haifu and Haishan join forces, I am afraid it is not the power of the big man's blow!

It seems that they will not be able to destroy the Misty Cloud Sect today!

Carrying Haidong's headless corpse, Haifu stood up and stared at Qin Lang viciously:

"No wonder you dare to speak wildly, it turns out that there is a strong man secretly protecting you! Today, our Haitian Gang admits it! But we have written down this hatred, and one day we will ask you to repay it tenfold!"

"Let's go!"

With a wave of his arm, Haishan wanted to lead the Haitian Gang warriors away.

"Wait, did I say let you go?" Qin Lang smiled coldly, "Is what you said when you are a young master a fart?" just let you get out of the house within three breaths, none of you left, now let me die, no one wants to leave alive!"

Now that he has made a feud, Qin Lang naturally will not let Haifu and the others leave, leaving himself with trouble.

"Hmph, I admit that the people behind you are very strong, but there are hundreds of us, could it be that he alone wants to keep all of us?

Hai Fu snorted coldly, and glanced at the group of dead soldiers around him, and suddenly these dead soldiers who were not afraid of death roared and rushed towards Qin Lang.

Haifu took Haidong's corpse and walked away without hurrying.

These dead soldiers have been carefully cultivated by him for many years, and they are strong, and with their delays, it is enough for him and others to leave calmly!

"Wang Wu, you seem to be ...... Despised again!"

Qin Lang had a faint smile on his face, and turned his head to look at Wang Wu beside him.

"Rest assured, none of them will be able to escape!"

A dull voice came out, and a rattan martial soul covered with black barbs suddenly appeared above Wang Wu's head!

As soon as Wang Wu's words fell, the rattan was like a flying green snake, and it rolled towards the rushing dead man like lightning!

"Puff ......"

Dozens of dense voices came out in a row, and those dead soldiers were all pierced through their bodies by the barbs on the rattan almost instantly, and their bodies suddenly turned black, and they died of severe poison in their bodies!

The next moment, the rattan rose against the storm, forming a huge circle, directly enclosing everyone in the Haitian Gang!