"Boy! You really don't know how high the sky is! Do you really think that just because you are a monster and a genius-level warrior, you can control the world?! In the final analysis, you are just a warrior at the fourth level of the Creator. How dare you stop us like this! You
Just prepare to go straight to hell!"
The warriors in blue, the swordsman warriors, and the skinny old man in gray all temporarily gave up fighting for the first thousand-year ginseng fruit at this moment. They all fixed their eyes on Qin Lang! As they spoke, they immediately performed their respective actions.
The strongest martial arts, volleyed towards Qin Lang!
Qin Lang didn't show any panic when he saw this!
Since he dares to block here, he must be mentally prepared!
Swish, swish, swish...
In an instant, facing the bombardment of several powerful martial arts, Qin Lang's eyes narrowed, his hands joined together, his fingers crossed, and the lightning seal was formed, and he immediately displayed his phantom identity!
In the blink of an eye, four figures of Qin Lang flashed out in the void! Each of them withstood the bombardment of an eighth-level creator warrior!
And in the end, there were only two strong bombardments from the eighth-level warriors of the Creator, sweeping towards Qin Lang's body!
"Eighth level sword soul power! Open!"
Qin Lang held the Thunder Sword and heard a voice in his heart. Suddenly, the terrifying sword power was all concentrated on the Thunder Sword!
Stab! Stab!
In an instant, the air seemed to be pierced. Qin Lang held the Thunder Sword tightly, forming an invisible giant sword directly in the void!
Then, there was a boom! A martial skill was blasted towards the two eighth-level creator warriors, and they faced them head-on!
Bang bang bang...
The next second! A dull energy explosion was heard immediately! A thick storm of smoke and dust rolled up in the venue! Every inch of the ground also exploded immediately!
For a time, the scene became slightly evenly matched!
The power of Qin Lang's eighth-level sword soul is absolutely terrifying!
If he hadn't faced the martial arts of two eighth-level creator warriors at the same time, he would definitely have the upper hand and suppress his opponent!
"This, this damn thing is actually the eighth level sword soul power!"
The blue-clothed warriors and the swordsman warriors felt the power of Qin Lang's sword, and they suddenly felt like they had seen a ghost. They couldn't help but open their mouths wide, their eyes widened, and their expressions became extremely horrified and unbelievable!
"Damn it! Even if you are a monster and a genius warrior, you can't be so perverted!"
"The power of the eighth-level sword soul! Even some master-level swordsmen and warriors may not be able to concentrate and comprehend it!"
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All the eighth-level creator warriors present were stunned to the extreme, and the skinny old man in gray clothes even doubted whether he was hallucinating!
Obviously just a few days ago, when he and Qin Lang faced off, the ultimate sword soul power that Qin Lang could show only reached the seventh level!
And now!
In a short period of time, Qin Lang's sword soul power unexpectedly achieved a breakthrough and reached the eighth level!
This, this is really incredible!
Why has it become so easy to break through the power of the sword soul?! You know, there are countless talented swordsmen and warriors who, with their entire life's strength, are not sure that they can break through the power of the sword soul to the first level! It's conceivable!
You know how difficult it is to break through the power of the sword soul!
However, now, Qin Lang's innate ability seems to be mocking other swordsmen and warriors! It is extremely easy to raise the power of the sword soul from the seventh level to the eighth level!
"This kid! He is so evil!"
The skinny old man in gray clothes looked blankly in his eyes, and suddenly a voice could not help but murmur to himself in his heart.
And immediately, the skinny old man in gray clothes gave up the idea of becoming Qin Lang's enemy again!
No one is a fool. If you know the other person well, you can always do incredible miracles. In this case, if you still go to make an enemy of the enemy, the end will definitely be tragic, with a high probability!
As a warrior at the eighth level of the Creator, the skinny old man in gray clothes is extremely cautious! Anyway, there are more than one thousand-year ginseng fruit. In terms of Qin Lang's ability, it is natural to get one. He can't afford to confront Qin Lang to the end.
!
With this thought in his mind, the skinny old man in gray clothes did not hesitate for a moment, and disappeared in a flash. He did not go to fight Qin Lang, but immediately swooped towards the first thousand-year-old ginseng fruit.
, I want to snatch the first Millennium Ginseng Fruit!
The other eighth-level creator warriors present felt the same way. They felt in their hearts that Qin Lang, this warrior, was too unexpected!
Some were hesitant to continue fighting Qin Lang! At this moment, seeing the actions of the skinny old man in gray, they immediately decided to give up on being Qin Lang's enemy and choose to fight for the first thousand-year-old ginseng fruit!
Going into dangerous situations is all for profit!
And it was very obvious that they could not take advantage of a terrifying and evil genius warrior like Qin Lang, so they naturally gave up and became enemies of Qin Lang!
"Ahem..."
One by one, the warriors of the eighth-level cultivation realm of the Creator disappeared in front of his eyes. Qin Lang gathered back his strength, held the Thunder Sword, and knelt on one knee. Qin Lang couldn't help but turned pale and coughed weakly!
To be honest, facing so many warriors at the eighth level of the Creator realm at the same time is really a bit reluctant!
Even though the golden body's defense is amazing, Qin Lang still feels that his body has been hit by a huge energy shock, and there are already some internal injuries. If he exerts force again, the injuries will quickly worsen!
"It seems that we don't have the ability to continue fighting for another thousand-year-old ginseng fruit!"
Qin Lang felt his physical condition, and immediately a voice sounded in his heart and said to himself.
After the words fell, Qin Lang ignored the other eighth-level creator warriors and thousand-year-old ginseng fruit trees present. He simply disappeared in a flash and chose to chase.
Come on Su Yufei!
People, don’t be greedy, just do what you can!
I have to say that it was definitely the wisest decision for Qin Lang to give up and continue to compete for the Millennium Ginseng Fruit!
At this time, as soon as Qin Lang left, the eighth-level creator warriors present secretly gave up the idea!
Originally, these warriors of the eighth-level cultivation realm of the Creator all decided that if Qin Lang was sensible and left directly after getting a thousand-year ginseng fruit, then he would ignore Qin Lang!
But if Qin Lang still wants to fight for the thousand-year ginseng fruit, they will immediately join forces to kill Qin Lang first!
"Qin Lang! You, are you okay?!"
As soon as Qin Lang's figure left the space around the thousand-year-old ginseng fruit tree, Su Yufei's beautiful figure immediately appeared next to Qin Lang, speaking to Qin Lang extremely nervously and worriedly.
"Hoo! Hoo..."
Qin Lang took a few deep breaths, then looked at Su Yufei and said: "Su Yufei, why didn't you leave?! If those warriors of the eighth level of the Creator's cultivation realm chase you, your end will be tragic.
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Yes! It was obvious that Su Yufei didn't listen to Qin Lang's words at all and fled away! Otherwise, it would be impossible for Su Yufei to appear here at this moment!
"I, I! I'm sorry, Qin Lang, I'm really worried about something happening to you! If you want me to leave you alone and run away by myself, I really can't do it!"
After hearing Qin Lang's words, Su Yufei immediately lowered her beautiful eyes, not daring to look at Qin Lang, and said apologetically.
"Okay, there's nothing to apologize for. You're just caring about me. I won't blame you!"
Qin Lang looked at Su Yufei's guilty look and immediately smiled and said.
Anyway, the current situation is pretty good, and I have already obtained a thousand-year-old ginseng fruit! Then coming to this space to explore will not be in vain!
"Qin Lang! Thousand-year-old ginseng fruit, here you go!"
Listening to Qin Lang's relaxed and smiling words, Su Yufei's beautiful eyes suddenly became happy. No longer entangled in anything, Su Yufei immediately took out the thousand-year-old ginseng fruit from the storage ring and handed it to Qin Lang.
"Give it to me? What are you giving it to me for? I just grabbed this thousand-year-old ginseng fruit for you."
Qin Lang shook his head and did not accept the Millennium Ginseng Fruit. Instead, he spoke seriously to Su Yufei. (To be continued)