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Chapter 1387 Rise

"You guys who don't know how high the sky is, stop talking nonsense and show up at the martial arts competition stage in the martial arts square immediately! Challenge me, Zhang Mo, and I will let you know how overestimating your abilities are!"

Zhang Mo glanced at Qin Lang disdainfully, and immediately said aloud. As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed towards the Martial Arts Square!

It's very obvious that Zhang Mo doesn't take Qin Lang seriously at all, but he believes that Qin Lang can be reduced to a dead dog!

Qin Lang raised the corner of his mouth, put on a smile, and did not say any more nonsense. Immediately, his figure also flashed towards the competition stage of the martial arts square!

Not long!

In the crowded martial arts square and on the martial arts competition stage, the figures of Qin Lang and Zhang Mo appeared, standing in fierce confrontation!

"Holy shit! Isn't that trash Qin Lang?" Someone passed by and saw Qin Lang, and immediately said in shock: "What the hell is going on? He actually went to the competition stage and fought against others?"

"Damn! It's more than that! Isn't that the inner disciple Zhang Mo? Qin Lang is going to defy the heavens!" There were other disciples who were also completely stunned!

"It's against the will of heaven, I think you're just looking for abuse!"

Bursts of discussion sounded one after another. Almost all warriors looked down upon Qin Lang. Even though many people knew about the first spread of Qin Lang's martial arts talent, the situation in front of him still

No one thinks that Qin Lang can compete with Zhang Mo! The gap is completely beyond imagination!

On the fighting stage!

"Boy, just become a dead dog for me!" At this moment, Zhang Mo shouted sharply. Without any hesitation, he immediately surged out all his strength and gathered it on the fist wind. With one move of boxing and martial arts, he directly broke through

He opened the void and struck Qin Lang's face like lightning!

Zhang Mo almost tried his best! He wanted to destroy Qin Lang with one move! Showing his absolute strength!

But what a pity! The ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny!

"break!"

Qin Lang's eyes narrowed and he locked onto the wind of fists sweeping in. He immediately held the Star Sword in his hand and slashed out in the air with a fierce sword energy in an instant!

Whoosh!

The sword light flashed suddenly, and the sword energy burst out, hitting the fist wind blasted by Zhang Mo!

boom!

Energy clashed, and a low voice could not help but be heard immediately. Zhang Mo felt a sting immediately, and blood appeared on his fist wind!

Yes!

Qin Lang's sword energy completely targeted the weakest point of Zhang Mo's boxing style and attacked!

Zhang Mo is a member of the Immortal Master's eighth-level cultivation realm. It is almost impossible for the current Qin Lang to withstand his almost full-power boxing style!

But despite this, Qin Lang can also choose to cause damage to Zhang Mo's fist body!

This can be used in disguise to destroy the power of Mo's fist style moves!

Phew!

At this moment, Qin Lang saw that the sword energy was working, and immediately slashed out two more sword energy quickly!

Qin Lang has practiced Lingxi Yijian and has reached an extremely high level of understanding!

When the sword is drawn out quickly, the speed is incredible!

At that moment, Zhang Mo's boxing style still didn't hit Qin Lang's face, and immediately, he hit two swords with consecutive punches!

Poof!

Blood splattered out. Zhang Mo finally couldn't bear it anymore and screamed in pain. He couldn't help but restrain his fist power on the spot, and his face couldn't help but twitch violently!

"Damn it! Boy, this is a head-on duel! The moves you used are obviously those of an assassin! Don't you feel ashamed of your fighting style?"

Zhang Mo paused and did not attack Qin Lang for a while. He just stared at Qin Lang with great anger and said loudly.

"Shame! I don't think there is any shame? You are a warrior at the eighth level of Immortal Master. My moves naturally require skillful breaking moves! I can only say that your ability is still far from enough.

!”

Qin Lang said calmly, staring at Zhang Mo, without any strange emotions at all!

Who doesn't want to fight, to be crushed head-on with direct force!

But in fact, for Qin Lang now, that is simply impossible!

After all, he was the one who just got rid of his reputation as a loser and unlocked his talent in martial arts!

"Defeat! As an inner disciple, you are really inferior! You are still weaker than I thought!"

Qin Lang's eyes suddenly condensed, and the light burst out. When the words came out, Qin Lang didn't hesitate at all. He stepped on his feet and used his Phantom Step martial arts skills to the limit!

There was a crash! In the blink of an eye, Qin Lang's figure brought out afterimages, which seemed to appear all around Zhang Mo at the same time!

Whoosh!

At the same time, Lingxi swords were launched one after another!

For a moment, the sharp sword energy from all directions locked onto Zhang Mo's physical weakness!

There is no way to avoid it. Qin Lang's use of martial arts, coupled with his powerful martial arts talent, it is difficult for Zhang Mo to perform even if he has strong strength. Immediately, his face was extremely aggrieved, and the meridians and acupuncture points in his body were...

The place with weak aura was directly hit by severe bombardment!

"puff!"

At that moment, Zhang Mo's body trembled and his throat felt sweet. He immediately collapsed on the ground! The strength of his body was bombarded by the weak points of his meridians and acupuncture points. In a short period of time, he could not display it at all!

And it’s at this moment!

There was a crash!

A strong wind blew in the void, and Qin Lang immediately appeared in front of Zhang Mo. The tip of the star sword in his hand was pressed against Zhang Mo's throat!

"I-I give up!"

Zhang Mo felt that the crisis of death was sweeping over him. Although there were regulations that death could not occur in the competition, there was no guarantee that Qin Lang was agitated by his previous words and would not hesitate to be punished.

Take his life.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. You're not worthy at all."

Qin Lang looked at Zhang Mo indifferently, and immediately said aloud. In his words, Qin Lang didn't care about Zhang Mo at all!

Before the battle started, to be honest, Qin Lang still attached great importance to the inner disciples. He felt that whatever happened to the inner disciples, they would also have some powerful skills that would put him in trouble!

Unfortunately, what I didn't expect was that even the inner disciples, who still had the eighth-level cultivation realm of Immortal Lord, were completely incompetent in actual combat!

Faced with his martial arts moves and combined with some skills, you just can't deal with him!

"No wonder, Liuyun Sect is only an eighth-grade force, and the standards of its disciples are indeed too poor!"

Qin Lang heard a voice in his heart and said to himself. At that moment, he took back the Star Sword directly and ignored Zhang Mo at all. In a flash, he landed on the competition stage!

at this time!

All the onlookers in the audience were in an extremely confused state! The battle ended too quickly, and no one could react. In the flash of lightning, they saw Qin Lang's sword energy pressed against Zhang Mo's throat.

At this point, Zhang Mo was so frightened that he gave up!

"What did I see, a flying fairy from the sky? As a swordsman and warrior, Qin Lang has absolute master-level actual combat power!" After a long while, a disciple of the family was the first to come back to his senses.

He murmured out loud.

"The waste has officially risen! I really didn't expect that Qin Lang, who was once trained as a third-level warrior by the Immortal Lord and taught him casual lessons, could be so strong one day!"

Waves of uproar came out, and all the warrior disciples looked at Qin Lang again, and couldn't help but be filled with awe!

In this world, as long as you are strong enough, you can immediately gain the respect of others!

"Qin Lang! You are simply amazing! Even the Fire Cloud Sword Technique I gave you was not used at all. You just defeated Zhang Mo! I think you can do it if you use all your firepower.

Directly challenge the ninth level warrior of Immortal Master!" Li Feng looked at Qin Lang and said with great surprise. (To be continued)


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