Half a month passed in a flash. During this period, Qin Lang always stayed in an open place on a cliff to conduct personal practice!
The main purpose is to improve the realm of cultivation, catch up with it, and then fully comprehend Lingxi Sword, Phantom Step, and Fire Cloud Sword Technique to the extreme!
With such extremely focused training, Qin Lang achieved very good results!
Today, Qin Lang's cultivation level has successfully reached the eighth level of Immortal Master, and his use of martial arts has also reached the point of absolute proficiency!
It can be said that if he meets Zhou Qi again, Qin Lang will definitely have great confidence to fight with him and defeat him!
Of course, Qin Lang will not be proud of his improvement in strength!
There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!
The goal of his training is not just to defeat that Zhou Qi!
He wants to become one of the most powerful people in the entire extraordinary galaxy. Only in this way can he fulfill Panlong's wishes!
Now, Qin Lang has long understood that the enemy of Panlong is a powerful warrior from the third-grade forces!
This is an extremely terrifying master!
In the entire extraordinary galaxy, first-class forces do not exist. Of course, to be more precise, they are completely hidden from the world and will not appear in the world at all!
There are only a few second-level forces with masters who can defeat Panlong's enemies!
Therefore, it is conceivable how much pressure Qin Lang feels to deal with such a character! He must always maintain a high will to practice!
"Qin Lang, I finally found you. Today is the day of the sect's quarterly competition. You hurry up and follow me to the sect's martial arts square. Otherwise, you will be punished if you are late!"
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed from a distance. It was Li Feng. When he came to Qin Lang, he immediately reminded him.
"Quarterly competition? Okay, I understand, I'll be there right away."
Qin Lang looked a little bored when he listened to Li Feng's words, and said aloud. Qin Lang really didn't have to think about the Liuyunmen's battle, and there must be no pressure at all!
"Qin Lang, you must not take it too easy. This quarterly competition will involve us, the outer disciples, mixing with some inner disciples to fight. Maybe we will encounter masters.
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Li Feng looked at Qin Lang's reaction and immediately spoke in a solemn voice.
He naturally knows that Qin Lang's actual combat power is now very terrifying, but there are indeed some powerful masters among the inner disciples! If Qin Lang takes it too lightly, he will be very worried about Qin Lang's failure!
Now that Qin Lang is in Liuyunmen, he is considered a famous figure. Although there are many people who respect Qin Lang, at the same time, there are also many people who want to step on Qin Lang!
"Meet some inner disciples to fight together?" After hearing this, Qin Lang raised the corner of his mouth, smiled with some interest, and said aloud.
If he were to fight against some masters from the inner sect, I have to say that it would still make Qin Lang a little more willing to fight!
And if you can meet that Zhou Qi, that would be the best!
When Qin Lang thought of this, he no longer hesitated. He immediately flashed and disappeared. He and Li Feng immediately went to the martial arts square where the sect was located!
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at this time!
There are many master martial artists gathered in the Martial Arts Square!
The quarterly competition can be regarded as a big event for the sect. Many warriors want to take advantage of this to show off and improve their reputation!
When Qin Lang rushed over, he originally wanted to observe whether there were any suitable opponents around!
But suddenly, Qin Lang turned his eyes and discovered that someone was actually entangled with Qin Yu, trying to take advantage of Qin Yu!
"I'm talking about Qin Yu! You'd better not be ignorant of praise. I'm a dignified inner disciple. Do you think I'm not good enough for you? To be honest, if I fall in love with you, then you'll go away! You'd better
Be more sensible and serve me obediently!"
A young warrior in white stood in front of Qin Yu, stared at Qin Yu with great pride, and spoke.
While speaking, he actually stretched out his arms directly, wanting to hug Qin Yu's slender and soft waist!
"don't want!"
Qin Yu screamed immediately, quickly dodged the embrace of the young warrior in white, and said loudly: "I have no feelings for you at all, and I don't want to be with you! Go away!"
Qin Yu has already had a hint of affection for Qin Lang in her heart! Of course, she will not say this out loud. She knows that Qin Lang has completely risen in talent, and she is not worthy of Qin Lang. However,
Even so, she still wants to take advantage of her relationship with Qin Lang as a clan sister and always stay by Qin Lang's side! She is absolutely not willing to let her be with other men!
"Qin Yu! You are toasting me and being fined with wine! If you don't want to follow me now, just don't blame me and find a group of brothers to mess with you!"
The young warrior in white immediately stared at Qin Yu with a sinister look and said threateningly.
When Qin Yu heard this, his face turned extremely pale, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly!
In Liuyun Sect, she is only an outer disciple. It is really extremely sad to encounter such a thing! She doesn’t know how to deal with it at all!
"Immediately apologize to Sister Qin Yu, otherwise, I will destroy you immediately!"
At this moment, an extremely cold word came out, and it was Qin Lang's figure who immediately flashed away and appeared next to Qin Yu!
"Sister Qin Yu, you don't have to be afraid! As long as I'm here, this guy will definitely not be able to hurt you!"
Qin Lang looked at Qin Yu and immediately spoke with great assurance.
"Bastard! What did you say?! You must be Qin Lang! I heard that you rose up as a waste, possessed powerful martial arts talent, and defeated that Zhang Mo! Huh! You are somewhat capable, but it's a pity! In front of me, Wang Qing, you are still
There is no need to show off! My actual combat strength is several times stronger than that Zhang Mo! You'd better not meddle in other people's business!"
The young warrior in white stared at Qin Lang, snorted coldly, and spoke arrogantly.
"I said, apologize to Sister Qin Yu immediately. Didn't you hear clearly what I just said?"
Qin Lang turned his eyes and stared at the young warrior in white, that is, Wang Qing. His expression became extremely cold at the moment and he spoke out.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Lang suddenly released a burst of powerful momentum and pressure!
now!
Qin Lang's cultivation realm has broken through to the eighth level of Immortal Lord, and he can already control his own aura and pressure at will!
For ordinary people, this is extremely difficult. Only warriors who have absolute control over personal spiritual power fluctuations can do it!
Obviously, Qin Lang's soul martial arts talent is beyond the limit. If he wants to do this kind of thing, it is extremely easy to die. It's not surprising!
Having said that, at this moment, as Qin Lang's momentum and pressure was released, Wang Qing was instantly enveloped!
This made Wang Qing feel directly and immediately as if there was an invisible Mount Tai pressing directly on him!
"snort!"
Wang Qing suddenly groaned, his face turned pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his waist was bent due to the pressure!
And immediately, with a bang, Qin Lang's momentum and pressure increased. Suddenly, this Wang Qing's feet couldn't help but soften, and his legs knelt on the ground, and he couldn't help but tremble!
"Okay, what a terrifying pressure! What's going on?! Isn't this Qin Lang only at the sixth level of the Immortal Lord? Why now, it feels like he is the eighth level of the Immortal Lord! Moreover, he
How did you do it? Condensed such terrifying aura and pressure, even if you ask me to move, I can't move! Damn it, have I seen a ghost? "
Wang Qing fell to his knees on the ground, his expression twitching involuntarily because of the excessive pressure, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself in his heart. (To be continued)