Chapter 1862 - Punch Out Dignity

Li Yifang and his party were about a hundred people, but they were all soldiers from a thousand, even in the extremely cold area covered with ice and snow, they did not show the slightest fear of the cold, and they stood as tall as javelins one by one.

Li Yifang, who was less than thirty years old, was only wearing a black Goryeo single coat, as if he didn't feel the invasion of the cold at all, and he had a long sword hanging from his waist, like a well-cultivated son, and even a little royal spirit. Of course, because this guy is a martial arts practitioner, and his kung fu cultivation has reached the Holy Fetal Realm, he can be regarded as stepping into the Martial Saint level.

No wonder Jin Santai was turned into a puppet by him, with this Li Yifang's kung fu cultivation, if he deliberately planned something, Jin Santai's seizure of power would also be normal.

It's just that this Li Yifang's behavior is not normal at all, especially this guy's behavior of provoking Huaxia, this is simply crazy!

Li Yifang looked at Qin Lang with a disappointed gaze: "Why, Huaxia is so arrogant, he actually let a nobody like you come to see and stop me Li Yifang?"

"That's right, you're just a nobody. Qin Lang said calmly, "What's more, I also have enough ability to stop you." Li Yifang, the place where you are standing now has already crossed the border, so you are already considered an invasion. ”

"So what!" Li Yifang roared angrily, and the protective true qi around his body shot out, shaking the snowflakes around his body into powder, "You damned, arrogant Chinese! This is our Baitou Mountain, which originally belonged to us!"

"I found that you are really shameless, don't you all study history? This Changbai Mountain has always belonged to our Huaxia, and at the beginning, I just pitied you and divided a part of it to you, but you really cared about it, and simply thought it was yours. Also, this is the forced style of your nation -- you specially put other people's good things on your face, and you want to grab them with movable type printing, you want to grab them during the Dragon Boat Festival, you want to grab Feng Shui, you don't let Confucius go, and you have to say that you invented kimchi. Okay, now you want to grab Changbai Mountain?" Qin Lang sneered again and again, he had never seen such a shameless person, standing on someone else's territory, and he could shamelessly announce that this was his family.

It can be seen that no matter how handsome a stick is, it is also a stick goods, which is such a forced style, and this Li Yifang is very obvious.

"I don't want to argue with you about these useless things, anyway, Baitou is a holy land that belongs to us! Now that the whole world is out of water and fire, why can you Chinese people sit back and relax, while my people want to live in water and fire! We just need Baitou Mountain and return Baitou Mountain to us! Agree to this condition, we can give up the hatred in our hearts!" Li Yi said to Qin Lang.

"You can talk to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the authorities, since you say that I am a nobody, of course I can't meet your conditions. The reason why I'm standing here is only because I'm going to kill you damn invaders!" Qin Lang sneered. Since the state border has been crossed with weapons, it is aggression and there is no other justification.

"It's okay, since you're a nobody, I'll kill you first, and then I'll occupy Baektu Mountain!" Li Yifang sneered and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, "Before I draw my sword, what last words do you have?

"I suddenly feel that you are more annoying than Mrs. Jin!" Qin Lang sneered, these words may have deeply stimulated Li Yifang, so his sword roared out with a fierce sword aura and stabbed towards Qin Lang.

The rest of the people didn't make a move, obviously thinking that Li Yifang would definitely win.

Whoosh!~Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!~The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the whistling sound is endless.

It is worthy of being a master of the Holy Fetal Realm, and the sword gang released by the aura of heaven and earth is really extraordinary, and even Qin Lang found that since the catastrophe of heaven and earth came, the strength of this martial saint level martial artist has become stronger and stronger, which may be because the vitality between heaven and earth has become thicker.

Today's heaven and earth are filled with heaven and earth aura and various vitality from the other world, although these vitality is very chaotic, but it contains sufficient power, so the strength of the current cultivators has increased rapidly.

This Li Yifang is likely to have successfully broken through to the Martial Saint level after the Heaven and Earth Tribulation.

Li Yifang's sword qi was very powerful, but it was just a sword drawing style, and he killed twenty-three people around him, all of whom were killed by Li Yifang's sword qi.

At this time, the blood from the wounds on these people's bodies was still spurting wildly, staining the snow bright red, and Li Yifang's sword qi was completely aimed at Qin Lang, but it was rebounded by Qin Lang's domain power intact, and the result was that these subordinates around Li Yifang were unlucky.

"Don't draw your sword, draw your sword and your man will die faster. Qin Lang said to Li Yifang, "Now, just tie your hands and arrest you, I can spare you from dying." ”

The sword in Li Yifang's hand didn't know whether to take it back or swing it out, at this time, he was afraid that he really had the feeling of drawing his sword and looking around. Li Yifang is a high-minded and arrogant person, of course, Yelang's arrogance is also one of the true colors of the Korean nation, Li Yifang has stepped into the ranks of the top masters in the peninsula, so it is natural to think that there are few people in China who are his opponents. As a result, he ran into Qin Lang, a "nobody", and then he was sad.

Drawing the sword and looking around, the sword is at a loss, should the sword be swung out or put the sword into the sheath?

"It seems that you are not a nobody in Huaxia, you might as well report your name!" Li Yifang pretended to be calm, but secretly notified the reinforcements to come.

"Hurry up to move the rescuers, I don't have time to ink with you. Qin Lang immediately saw Li Yifang's thoughts.

Li Yifang's face was not blushing, and he said calmly: "My master will come soon, he is the martial arts saint of our Korean nation!

As soon as Li Yifang's words fell, the figure of an old man in white suddenly shot out like lightning and appeared next to Li Yifang, and then the old man's eyes suddenly stared at Qin Lang like an eagle falcon: "Which sect are you the master of the Huaxia Jianghu?"

"Sect Master of the Poison Sect, Qin Lang. Qin Lang responded.

"I'm Changbai sent Taishang to worship, Fu Yitian!" The old man said to Qin Lang, "The old man has lived in seclusion in Changbai Mountain for many years, and I didn't expect that Huaxia would have a rising star like you.

"Old man, don't say polite words, dignity is made of fists, I don't have the time to set you up. The reason why I didn't kill your apprentice was because I wanted to lure the snake out of the hole and lure you, the old man, out. Now, you're all done together. Qin Lang directly interrupted the old man's words, in fact, he knew that Li Yifang didn't have such a big energy to make such a big move, so Qin Lang was sure that there must be someone behind Li Yifang, and this person was Fu Yitian.