"Ha! You really think too much. This kid Qin Lang only defeated Bai Yu, who is ranked 23rd. Now he wants to defeat me? You think too highly of him, he is still very early!
"
Lin Wu crossed his arms and sneered, and said, in his words, he obviously looked down on Qin Lang. Although Qin Lang said that the speed he showed just now had already crushed Bai Yu, but in the final analysis, Bai Yu
As a third-level saint, he is only ranked 23rd. It is still too early to enter the top ten now!
As Lin Wu's words fell, all the warriors nodded in agreement when they heard the words. They looked at Qin Lang and their expressions returned to normal. Since Lin Wu is still so confident, there is no need to worry about anything!
And under the spotlight!
Soon, after a few insignificant battles!
Immediately, the referee's voice heard Qin Lang's name again, "Zhang Fan confronts Qin Lang!"
Zhang Fan entered the top twenty among the inner disciples, ranking 19th!
It can be said that his actual combat power, although he is also a third-level saint, is obviously better than the previous Bai Yu!
at this time!
After Zhang Fan flashed onto the competition stage, he immediately looked at Qin Lang proudly and said loudly: "Qin Lang, don't think that just because you defeated Bai Yu, you can feel proud. I can tell you clearly that Bai Yu's kind of thing,
We have always been on the same level as Zhang Fan! You can beat him, but you may not be able to beat me!"
This Zhang Fan seemed very confident. In his words, he seemed to look down on Qin Lang. He felt that Qin Lang was only an outer disciple and a second-level saint after all. He came to Wushuang Palace not long ago, and he had no respect for many people in Wushuang Palace.
You definitely don’t understand the unique martial arts skills!
Zhang Fan himself is the most familiar with Wushuang Palace's various unique martial arts. His study of martial arts is even better than that of Bai Yu, unlike Bai Yu who is only slightly outstanding in body and martial arts. In this case,
Zhang Fan naturally felt that Qin Lang was no match for him!
"It's good to have confidence. I hope your strength can make me a little more interested next time." Qin Lang glanced at Zhang Fan casually and said lightly.
"Damn it! How arrogant!"
Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard Qin Lang's words, but his expression became extremely angry. When the words came out, he did not hesitate at all, and the fierce momentum of the third-level saint cultivation realm broke out.
When he came out, he stepped suddenly, and the ground exploded. His figure was like a tiger pouncing on food. In the blink of an eye, he was approaching Qin Lang. At the same time, the lightning seal on his palm suddenly appeared.
The Yinfa martial arts is to blast powerfully into the air!
"Tiger Roaring Seal!"
The seal bombarded out, and immediately, the entire surrounding space was filled with terrifying ripples of energy! Moreover, there was a sonic tiger roar, which also immediately swept over and bombarded Qin Lang!
"break!"
Qin Lang's face was light and pale, and he didn't pay any attention at all. He just suddenly clenched his five fingers into a fist, brought up the terrifying power of the golden light body, and punched out with force in the air! The wind of the fist passed through the ripples of energy,
Directly collide with Zhang Fan's seal!
Bang!
The muffled sound had just come out. Suddenly, Zhang Fan's body shook, and he felt a terrifying and heavy force like a mountain, invading his entire body! The energy and blood in his body instantly began to boil, and his throat felt sweet, accompanied by a mouthful of blood.
It spurted out wildly, and Zhang Fan flew upside down like a kite with its strings broken. He fell to the ground with one blow and collapsed on the ground, as if he had become a dead dog.
No fighting power at all!
Instant kill!
Defeated instantly with one punch!
The whole audience was stunned for a moment. Looking at this scene on the competition stage, every warrior felt incredibly unbelievable, as if they had seen a ghost! It was too unbelievable. You must know that this Zhang Fan is an inner disciple.
, the nineteenth-ranked powerful third-level saint! However, even so, he was defeated by Qin Lang with such a strong instant kill!
"Damn it! It's too cruel! You just won like this?! Just relying on physical strength and strength, it is so terrifying. This Qin Lang, is he a humanoid monster?"
The warriors who were watching couldn't help but twitch the corners of their eyes. They looked at Qin Lang, and a deep sense of frightening awe could not help but emerge.
In the auditorium of the Wushuang Palace elders, even the great elder could not help but be slightly surprised at this time, and said aloud: "Qin Lang's physical fitness is very extraordinary! Logically speaking, even after completing the physical sanctification
, that is also very difficult to do. You can complete the leapfrog challenge just by relying on physical strength, but Qin Lang actually did it!"
"If I'm not mistaken, Qin Lang's physique must have been extraordinary for a long time! Now that he has completed the physical sanctification, his fist power is definitely at least beyond that of ordinary monsters!"
The other elders looked at Qin Lang for a moment, then made a final statement.
The atmosphere at the contestants' table of the powerful inner disciples began to become somewhat solid and heavy!
Qin Lang defeated Bai Yu and Zhang Fan one after another, and all of them were defeats that could be called instant kills! If you dare to ignore Qin Lang in this situation, it will definitely be unjustifiable!
The martial arts competitions in the inner disciple area, up to the confrontation battles of the top ten levels, are very intensive. After all, the scenes of small fights are relatively easy to restore the physical condition. You only need to take the medicine
The best healing elixir can reach the peak again!
And Qin Lang, not to mention, in two consecutive battles, he directly completed the instant kill!
After only half a stick of incense, it was Qin Lang's turn to play again!
This time Qin Lang's opponent is Mo Chen, the seventeenth ranked inner disciple!
Mo Chen's figure flashed towards the competition stage, his eyes fixed on Qin Lang, and he did not say any nonsense. After watching Qin Lang's previous two battles, he already understood that Qin Lang should not be underestimated, and he wanted to defeat Qin Lang.
If so, it means you have to be extremely focused, and all your energy must be focused on fighting. Meaningless talk will only be counterproductive!
There was a crash!
At this moment, Mo Chen suddenly focused his eyes, and all the spiritual power in his body was poured directly into his legs. Then, in an instant burst, his figure flashed, bringing with him a swirling airflow,
In less than a blink of an eye, the figure appeared behind Qin Lang!
"Liuguang Fist!"
In the void behind Qin Lang, there was suddenly a ray of light fist shadow all over the sky, which was opened by Mo Chen! It shrouded and bombarded Qin Lang!
Qin Lang's eyes turned and he locked onto Mo Chen's attack almost at the same time. He turned around and faced off against Mo Chen's martial arts skills again. Qin Lang originally thought that Mo Chen was not very good.
The moves performed by the martial artist were just ordinary boxing and martial arts, which had no effect on him at all!
However, the next second was beyond Qin Lang’s expectation! It was stabbed!
Qin Lang's eyes had just seen the rays of light fist shadows in the sky, sweeping over him. At that moment, his eyes were stabbed in an instant!
A sharp pain swept through his body from his eyeballs. Qin Lang couldn't help but close his eyes reflexively. In a short period of time, he lost all his senses!
"Damn it! The light of this boxing and martial arts is actually offensive!"
Qin Lang found that the severe pain in his eyeballs continued and did not disappear after he closed his eyes. Suddenly, Qin Lang's heart could not help but scream with hatred.
You are so careless, you completely underestimated the martial arts skills practiced by this Hongmeng space warrior!
"Taishan Seal!"
At this moment, Mo Chen's face shone brightly, his eyes were focused on the opportunity for Qin Lang to show his flaws, and he immediately formed a seal with lightning. Immediately, a terrifying and heavy force like Mount Tai swept from the surroundings and gathered in his body.
On the palm of the hand, there was a roar, and there was an explosion of energy in the void. Mo Chen's palm prints were pushed out, and he blasted towards Qin Lang's front! (To be continued)