Chapter 1315 with one enemy hundred

"Up!"

With a loud cry in his mouth, Fan Ning stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the whole person was like a nimble cheetah, rushing towards Qin Lang, forming his palms with both hands, and imprinting on Qin Lang's chest with an extremely mysterious trajectory.

At the same time, more than a dozen Qingshan Sword Sect powerhouses in the innermost layer rushed towards Qin Lang from Qin Lang's left and right and behind him at the same time, and one after another fist shadows and palm shadows fell, enveloping Qin Lang's figure in it.

They often cooperate with each other against the enemy, and they are extremely skillful in cooperating, and with one move, they not only blocked any escape route for Qin Lang, but also shrouded all the vital points of Qin Lang's body!

"It's all your own people, don't do it!"

Zhou Bin's face was angry, and he wanted to stop Fan Ning and the others, but hundreds of people surrounded Qin Lang layer by layer, and he couldn't rush in after several attempts, so he could only be anxious outside.

Facing the siege of Fan Ning and the others, Qin Lang did not have the slightest fear on his face, ignoring the attacks of the Qingshan Sword Sect powerhouses around him, his legs were slightly bent into a bow, and he suddenly punched out!

A simple punch, impartially slammed into Fanning's palms!

"Smack!"

A crisp crash sound came out, and under the impact of the huge force, Fanning's body fell backwards several meters in a row.

And Qin Lang was also hit by the huge force and fell backwards.

Although the realm is not as good as Fan Ning, Qin Lang's physical strength, which has already refined the body fivefold, is not inferior to Fan Ning, who is already the supreme of the Martial Emperor!

In the first head-to-head confrontation, Fanning and Qin Lang were evenly matched!

"Chance!"

Seeing Qin Lang coming backwards, the eyes of the dozen or so Qingshan Sword Sect powerhouses besieging him lit up, and their fists swung out suddenly, wanting to take the opportunity to injure Qin Lang.

However, he retreated again and again, and Qin Lang, who seemed to have lost control of his body, suddenly twisted his waist in the incredible gaze of everyone, and swept out with one kick!

"Bang bang ......"

More than a dozen Qingshan Sword Sect powerhouses besieging Qin Lang were all kicked by Qin Lang and fell backwards in a fan shape, knocking the people behind him one after another, and the scene was extremely chaotic in an instant!

"What a strong body control ability!"

Seeing the powerhouses of the Qingshan Sword Sect who were in chaos in an instant, Fan Ning's brows furrowed.

When the body loses balance and retreats, he can also retreat at the last moment, change the passive to the active, Qin Lang's rich combat experience is completely beyond his expectations!

"Thousand Phantom Palms!"

The soles of his feet kicked the ground violently, Fan Ning rushed towards Qin Lang again, his palms waved out again and again, and he actually danced in front of him, and he couldn't see which two were real!

"It's not good, Fan Zuo made a thousand illusion palms!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Bin's eyes widened suddenly, and his heart rose to his throat.

Different from those powerful heaven-level martial arts, the Thousand Illusion Palm is a set of palm techniques that purely exert the speed of the flesh to the extreme, which was taught to him by the head of Qingshan back then.

The speed of the two palms was so fast, as if there were thousands of palms attacking the opponent, the opponent couldn't distinguish the real from the fake at all, even Chang Kun, one of the three major leaders of the prisoners, was also planted in the face of Fan Ning's thousand phantom palms, and almost fell on the spot!

Fan Ning believed that under his Thousand Illusion Palm attack, Qin Lang would not be able to find out where his true palms were for a while, and he would definitely be injured by him!

Seeing Fan Ning's Thousand Illusion Palm, Qin Lang sneered in his heart.

He has been inherited by Qingshan's predecessors, and the martial arts of the Qingshan Sword Sect are completely well understood, and Fan Ning dares to use a thousand illusion palms in front of him, which is completely an axe in the class gate!

Qin Lang didn't move like a mountain, and once again punched straight out!

It was a simple punch, and it suddenly crashed into the thousands of palm shadows that were stacked with layers of obstacles, and then in the extremely stunned eyes of everyone, the thousands of palm shadows disappeared in an instant, Fan Ning staggered under his feet, and retreated five or six steps backwards again and again, but Qin Lang on the opposite side stood in place, not moving at all!

"Fan Zuo used a thousand phantom palms, but he fell behind!"

Zhou Bin and the hundreds of Qingshan Sword Sect powerhouses around him were stunned at the same time.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Fanning's face showed even more disbelief.

Just now, Qin Lang seemed to have seen through everything, and a punch not only accurately hit his palms, but also hit the weakest node of his moves!

"It must have been just a coincidence!"

Not believing that Qin Lang would be able to see through his Thousand Illusion Palm, Fan Ning gritted his teeth fiercely and rushed towards Qin Lang again, and the Thousand Illusion Palm once again unleashed it, enveloping Qin Lang's figure.

"Break it for me!"

Qin Lang once again threw out a simple single punch, and the thousands of palm shadows in front of him disappeared, and Fan Ning's figure retreated backwards in embarrassment again, with an extremely shocked look on his face!

One time may be explained by coincidence, but once or twice in a row, Qin Lang saw through his attacks, and also hit the weakest point of his Thousand Illusion Palm, so it was definitely not a coincidence!

The Thousand Illusion Palm is an extremely powerful flesh palm technique of their Qingshan Sword Sect, which can be said to be a secret technique, Fan Ning can't figure out how Qin Lang, an outsider, can see through his Thousand Illusion Palm?

Listening to the sound of battle getting closer and closer, Fanning was anxious.

He knew that he had to end the battle here as soon as possible, otherwise he wouldn't be able to last long with Tian Ye alone leading the crowd to face the prisoners led by the three Chang brothers!

A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, Fan Ning gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice:

"Everyone listens to the order, and the sky is arrayed, and the strong enemy is killed!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

“......”

The hundreds of Qingshan Sword Sect powerhouses who had already stood up responded in unison, quickly moved, figures shuttled, and in just a few breaths, a large array of hundreds of people was arranged around Qin Lang!

As if looking down from the air, you can see that the position of hundreds of people from the Qingshan Sword Sect is like a giant sword, and Fan Ning's position is the tip of the giant sword, and the incomparably sharp momentum escapes from the large array, and Qin Lang, who is trapped in it, looks extremely lonely and helpless.

"I actually used the Qingcang Tiangang Array!"

Zhou Bin's eyelids jumped fiercely!

The Qingcang Tiangang Array was an extremely domineering tenth-level array of their Qingshan Sword Sect, and its attack power was extremely powerful, if it wasn't for the help of the powerhouses of the God Kingdom hundreds of thousands of years ago, Qingzhichen would have almost fallen in the Qingcang Tiangang Array!

Zhou Bin didn't expect that in order to deal with Qin Lang, Fan Ning would actually let the powerhouses of the Qingshan Sword Sect arrange such a powerful tenth-level array!

Even if Qin Lang is the supreme powerhouse of Emperor Wu, he is afraid that he will not be able to support himself in the Qingcang Tiangang Array!

"Qingcang Tiangang Array, Qi!"

With Fan Ning's loud shout, hundreds of Qingshan Sword Sect powerhouses moved quickly, and the entire large array looked like a living giant sword, and a surging and majestic force surged out of it, and the strength of hundreds of Qingshan Sword Sect powerhouses all condensed together, and finally converged on Fan Ning at the tip of the sword.

"Sword Slash!"

With Fan Ning snorting and pointing into a knife, an incomparably majestic force slashed straight out towards Qin Lang!