Relying on the secret book introduced, to support the eighth layer of the golden bell jar divine skill, the internal force consumed, is already unbearable for non-congenital masters, and the innate masters have long been out of the world for a hundred years, even if it is the existence of the level of the five uniques, there is still a layer of membrane to be pierced from the innate masters. That is to say, if Zhao Lang can practice the ninth-layer Golden Bell Jar Divine Skill, it will be enough to be invincible in the world.

The golden bell jar, obtained by Zhao Lang, is another peerless miracle.

"Good boy, you are really obedient, the Buddha forgives you, go see the Buddha!" Another peerless magic skill, Zhao Lang's original injury and poisoning grievances were completely put down, patted Tong Hu's head again, and used his palm power to directly shatter his heavenly spirit without mercy.

It's not that Zhao Lang is thirsty for killing, it's just that Tong Hu is really an extremely dangerous opponent, not to mention his strength, not to mention his strength, and his personality is more like a poisonous snake, insidious and vicious, even if his strength is much higher than his, it is likely to fall for him and be plotted by him.

Since Zhao Lang already has such a deep hatred with him, he naturally will not leave himself with future troubles, and kill him to prevent future troubles.

Randomly found a small forest, threw Tong Hu's body out of the car, and threw it into the woods, Zhao Lang sat in the carriage generously, continued to close his eyes and breathe, and the two girls Lu Wushuang and Ye Xiaomei drove the carriage to their small manor.

After a period of pranayama, Zhao Lang's internal injuries are no big deal, and the poison in his left shoulder does not have much impact on Zhao Lang, after all, the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill is the panacea of Peach Blossom Island, and it has the miraculous effect of detoxifying and healing injuries.

Call!

Zhao Lang exhaled a breath of turbidity, his ears moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer.

There are people who don't know whether they are alive or dead to find fault, so let's stand up enough today, and these flies in the province will provoke them day by day.

The carriage stopped, and in front of the carriage, a bunch of disciples of the Great Sect were surrounded by three layers and three layers outside, everyone's faces were covered with cautious expressions, holding their weapons tightly, and the other hand was covering the back of their heads, for fear that Zhao Lang would rush out and knock him down with a stick.

There is no way, Zhao Lang's previous stuffy stick magic skills have already made many big sect disciples have a shadow, there is no shame in being defeated, being knocked down by a stick, and he didn't even know the direction, and he didn't know where the opponent was, so it was a shame.

However, the few young people who stood in front of everyone were quite calm, looking at Zhao Lang, with a look of confidence in Zhao Lang's expression, looking at Zhao Lang secretly unhappy.

"Are you here to find a beating?" Anyway, there was no way to be good, Zhao Lang simply took the lead and suppressed everyone's momentum domineeringly.

Tie Qinzi, who was carrying the iron qin, was about to speak, but when Zhao Lang took the first sentence, he choked up, and his face immediately turned iron-blue.

However, Song Xiong laughed, looked at Qing Lingzi in green clothes, and said with a smile: "Brother Qing Lingzi, at this time, you should be standing at the front!"

Qing Lingzi smiled slightly, his eyes moved slightly, and motioned for a disciple beside him to step forward and provoke.

The disciple got the approval of his senior brother, as if he had received a holy decree, he came to Zhao Lang arrogantly, pointed at Zhao Lang and shouted: "Zhao Lang, you injured the young head of my faction and killed him, today, if you know each other, you will go back to the Qingcheng faction with us and accept the judgment of my master, if you say a 'no'" word."

Syllable!

With a crisp slap, the disciple was fanned out five steps away, and his teeth fell to the ground, which was really full of teeth.

Zhao Lang took the handkerchief handed over by Lu Wushuang, wiped his hands, and said calmly: "It seems that Yu Yunting is not very good at teaching apprentices! Since the apprentices he taught have no rules like this, then I will educate him for him, it is not a big deal." ”

Qing Lingzi's face was slightly ugly, he was a little similar to Tong Hu, he belonged to a conspirator, and he originally wanted to blame Zhao Lang for Yu Tianxiong's death, so that his side would stand on the side of morality, so that there would be an excuse to rush up, and there would be an explanation for the beggar gang at that time.

What Qing Lingzi didn't expect was that Zhao Lang didn't bother to argue with his side at all.

If you want to argue, Zhao Lang only has one mouth, plus two little girls, it is only three mouths, it is really noisy, only the part of being abused. Therefore, Zhao Lang never thought about reasoning at all.

What kind of reasoning is spoken, the fist is the truth, no matter what he says, a slap in the face, interrupting the unspeakable reason, it is not a reason.

"If you want to find a place for your junior brother, let the horse come, and this young master will follow, either alone or in a group, whatever you want!" Zhao Lang jumped out of the carriage, carrying a three-foot iron rod, glanced at Qing Lingzi, and looked at several other young men, "As for you, if you want to join the ranks of the beatings, report your name, and I will not refuse to come." ”

"What an arrogant boy, let me teach you how to behave!" Qing Lingzi didn't move yet, but Tie Qinzi couldn't help it first, and his gloomy face showed a trace of anger, he was quite dissatisfied when he was robbed by Zhao Lang before, and now Zhao Lang is talking wildly, where can Tie Qinzi be patient, he pulled out a long sword from the iron qin behind his back and stabbed at Zhao Lang, "Kunlun sent Tieqinzi, please advise!"

The sword is hidden in the piano, the sword rises out of the wind, and the whirring wind shock is like thunder, and the sword light flashes, like lightning, none of which shows the speed of this sword, and among the disciples who are watching, there is a burst of exclamation!

"This, could this be the Kunlun faction's stunt, the Thunderbolt Sword Technique?"

"I heard that this swordsmanship was created by Tie Qinzi's senior brother, although it has not been completely perfected, but Tie Qinzi relies on this swordsmanship, which is enough to make a name for himself in Xiangyang City, and he is the eighth largest existence in the total list of the hidden dragon list!"

"As soon as Tie Qinzi made a move, he pressed the thunder swordsmanship at the bottom of the box, it seems that he is iron-hearted, and he is going to defeat Zhao Lang in one fell swoop, this battle is really fierce. ”

"I think Zhao Lang is hanging, looking at the blood stains and scars on his body now, it is obvious that he has just gone through a vicious battle. The current Zhao Lang is probably not Tieqinzi's opponent."

Zhao Lang showed a contemptuous smile on his face, Kunlun faction, at this time, it is estimated that there is only one He Zudao who is commendable! Even He Zudao is estimated to be about twenty years old at this time, Zhao Lang may not be afraid, other people, why care!

"Kunlun faction?" Zhao Lang didn't even unsheath the thin sword, the iron rod was in the air, straight at the iron sword in Tie Qinzi's hand, and smiled coldly, "Isn't it okay to stay in Kunlun Mountain honestly, it's not your time to be angry." ”

Stepping on the seven stars and walking the Beidou, Zhao Lang's body was like a white lightning.

The Thunder Sword Technique is already the world's first-class fast sword, but under Zhao Lang's Beidou Su Sword Technique, it is still a step slower.

While!

With a crisp collision sound, the iron sword in Tie Qinzi's hand had been knocked out by Zhao Lang, he was just a second-rate rookie who had just broken through the Yin Seesaw vein, and the gap between him and Zhao Lang was too big.

"How can it?"

Before Tie Qinzi could be frightened, he had already been hit hard in the back of the head and completely lost consciousness.

"Under the age of twenty-five, I am invincible," Zhao Lang stepped on the back of the unconscious Tie Qinzi and looked at the disciples of the big sect with cold eyes, "People who think I'm crazy, don't recognize my words, don't take me seriously, let's go together!"