"No, no, I'm not trying to stop you! Qin Lang made the young patriarch lose face, I hate him to the core, Qin Lang is mine, if you want to kill him, the young patriarch will come forward in person, and it is not your turn to do it!"

Duanmu Xingtian waved his hand and spoke.

"I see. Well, you do it, and the chance to kill him will be given to you. ”

The hoarse voice of iron and blood came out, and he put away his bloody palm and stood with his hands in his hands.

As long as he can kill Qin Lang, it doesn't make any difference whether he makes a move or Duanmu Xingtian makes a move.

Moreover, he believed that as long as Qin Lang died, he would definitely be able to snatch the Kingdom of God sigil on Qin Lang's body one step ahead of Duanmu Xingtian!

"This young patriarch really wants to defeat Qin Lang to prove himself, but he will definitely not take advantage of others, I'm sorry, I can't do anything to him now!"

To the surprise of Iron Blood, Duanmu Xingtian waved his hand, without the slightest intention of killing Qin Lang.

"You're kidding me?"

A hoarse voice came out, unconcealing the anger in his heart.

"What about playing with you, I am the young patriarch of the Duanmu family, and I still disdain to be in the company of people like you who refine blood slaves and everyone is punished!"

Duanmu Xingtian snorted coldly.

"You're looking for death!"

Knowing that Duanmu Xingtian was delaying time for Qin Lang, he was furious, and with a loud shout, a blood-red palm knife slashed straight out, like a red horse, enveloping Duanmu Xingtian's figure, and there was no room to dodge at all.

"Wood Aegis!"

The folding fan in Duanmu Xingtian's hand came out of his hand, and the white light flashed, turning into a huge folding fan, and energy light appeared around it, enveloping him and Qin Lang's figures.

"Boom!"

The blood-red palm knife slashed on the energy light of the folding fan, making an earth-shattering loud noise, the folding fan shook violently, and a trace of blood directly overflowed from the corner of Duanmu Xingtian's mouth who controlled the folding fan, gritted his teeth and scolded:

"Damn, which bastard's blood slave is so strong, if the young patriarch finds out, he will definitely be skinned and cramped, the meat will be chopped up and fed to the dogs, and the oil will be refined to light the sky lantern!"

After a pause, Duanmu Xingtian urged the communicator in his hand again and again:

"Elders, hurry up, this blood slave is too fierce, I can't resist for long!"

Duanmu Xingtian dared to come forward, in addition to being confident in his own natal magic weapon, the biggest reliance was on several elders and powerhouses of the Martial Saint Realm who were coming quickly from the Duanmu family! Iron Blood obviously knew that there would be Martial Saint powerhouses rushing to him, and the attack was even more crazy, one after another energy palm knives cut through the air, with shocking terrifying power, and slammed the folding fan energy light mask, arousing deafening and deafening

The loud bang.

A dozen palm knives fell in a row, Duanmu Xingtian's face was extremely pale, and the energy shield around the folding fan became weaker and weaker, and there was a possibility of collapse at any time.

"Click!"

As Iron Blood stood on the energy shield with another terrifying blood-red palm knife, a crisp sound came out, the energy shield shattered, and Duanmu Xingtian spat blood, flew upside down, and fell directly beside Qin Lang.

"Die!"

The iron-blooded eyes were blood-red, the face full of blood was extremely hideous, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, like an eagle catching a chicken, and suddenly pounced on Qin Lang and Duanmu Xingtian!

"Damn, don't say anything about it today, you have to lose your life! When you meet Qin Lang, you bastard, the young patriarch of this young man has really fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes!"

Qin Lang, who was sitting still, glanced at him, Duanmu Xingtian cursed, and then closed his eyes.

However, at the moment when the iron blood had just rushed in front of them, Qin Lang, who was beside Duanmu Xingtian, suddenly opened his eyes, reached out and grabbed the former, and the two of them retreated violently, dodging the iron blood's killing blow in one shot!

"I'm not dead!"

Thrown aside by Qin Lang, Duanmu Xingtian opened his eyes, and his face showed the ecstasy of the rest of his life after the endless catastrophe.

"You actually refined my qi and blood attached to your true fire so quickly!"

With a blow in the air, a different color flashed in his iron-blooded red eyes, and his feet did not stop, and he continued to rush towards Qin Lang!

After all, Qin Lang only has the cultivation of Emperor Wu's fifth level, and he has experienced the previous war, the consumption is extremely large, and the speed is far inferior to him, and the iron blood has enough confidence to kill Qin Lang in a short time!

"Die—"

Iron Blood suddenly rushed in front of Qin Lang, a hoarse voice came out, and a palm knife with strange qi and blood swept out like a match, and everywhere it passed, the air was weirdly folded, and the power was extremely terrifying.

The Qingcang Divine Sword in Qin Lang's hand danced impenetrable, condensing a series of sword curtains in front of him, colliding fiercely with the iron-blooded palm knife.

"Jingle Bell!"

The sound of swords clashing came out, the palm sword collapsed, the sword curtain exploded, and for a while, the iron blood was unable to break through Qin Lang's defense!

"Kill!"

Iron Blood shouted angrily, and suddenly rushed towards Qin Lang, one after another palm knife swept towards Qin Lang frantically, and the attacks became more and more crazy!

"Sword Intent Divine Power!"

The Qingcang Divine Sword in Qin Lang's hand was even more like a spirit dragon, churning in Qin Lang's hands, and countless dense sword curtains were condensed around it, protecting Qin Lang's body in the center!

No matter how crazy Ren Tie's attack was, he couldn't break through Qin Lang's sword intent defense at all!

"Damn! I can't even break through Qin Lang's defense!"

If he attacked more than a dozen times to no avail, Iron Blood cursed, and no longer attacked Qin Lang, but turned around and fled into the distance! Knowing that he could not kill Qin Lang, the Martial Saint powerhouse who delayed going to the Hidden City would arrive, and then Iron Blood would not be able to escape, and Xuanyuan Juncai, who was controlling him behind his back, would also be found out, although he was extremely reluctant to let Qin Lang go in his heart, but at this time, Tie

Blood had to flee!

"Want to escape?"

Realizing the intention of the iron blood, Qin Lang snorted coldly, and the sword curtain in front of him turned into a rain of swords, swept out, and "swished" towards the iron blood!

Iron Will almost killed him, he wouldn't let Iron Will escape the Hidden City so easily no matter what!

"Even if you want to stop me?"

A palm blasted through Qin Lang's sword rain, and the iron blood snorted coldly.

Although he couldn't break through Qin Lang's defenses, Qin Lang's realm and speed were far inferior to him, and it was undoubtedly a fool's dream to keep him.

"If it had been before, I was afraid that I would not have been able to keep you. But you're so unlucky today, because I just got a powerful set of body martial arts!"

Qin Lang smiled coldly, his palm was wiped on the storage ring, and a black jade appeared in his hand.

"Click!"

With the strength of Qin Lang's fingers, the black jade shattered, and a martial arts scroll wrapped in a hidden formation suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision, exuding a mysterious and distant light!

"Inside the black jade is a martial arts scroll!"

Duanmu Xingtian and the stall owner, who had long been far away, simultaneously set their eyes on the martial arts scroll in Qin Lang's hand.

The next moment, Qin Lang's divine sense probed into the scroll, and the light of the entire scroll soared, emitting an incomparably dazzling green light, a faint dragon shadow leaped out of it, and several incomparably clear cyan characters appeared on the martial arts scroll - Divine Rank Body Martial Technique: Miracle!