In their words, they unabashedly revealed their contempt for Qin Lang!
"Oh? Really? Then if I can defeat your Third Prince Ouyang, what will you say?"
Qin Lang said again.
"What are you talking about?! Defeat Third Prince Ouyang! Damn! There is a limit to bragging! Third Prince Ouyang has reached the eighth level of Xuanyuan! If you dare to face our Third Prince Ouyang, you will definitely be beaten.
Beat him to death!"
A royal warrior immediately spoke with disdain.
"That's right! Our Third Prince Ouyang's actual combat strength is first-rate! Not to mention Deputy Island Master Liu, you alone can defeat our Third Prince Ouyang! It's almost like eating shit!"
"..."
At this moment, all the royal masters and warriors present were mercilessly mocking Qin Lang!
When the Third Prince Ouyang heard these words, he immediately frowned and wanted to say something.
But at this time, he had not spoken yet.
Qin Lang's voice immediately rang out.
"My name is Qin Lang. Now, I invite you, Third Prince Ouyang, to fight. Do you dare to fight?!"
Qin Lang looked at the third prince Ouyang and immediately spoke.
This Third Prince Ouyang is a super strong warrior!
Qin Lang's soul power can be seen instantly!
However, precisely because of this, he wanted to fight the Third Prince Ouyang even more!
After all, he hasn't fought to the limit for a long time!
He has just reached the peak level of the fourth-level Xuanyuan practitioner, and his fighting spirit is very strong!
Now that he met the warrior Third Prince Ouyang, he naturally wanted to have a battle!
so.
He is the one who will deliberately provoke the royal master warriors.
And finally, directly invite the third prince Ouyang to fight!
"Young Hero Qin Lang, are you sure you are not joking?!"
The Third Prince Ouyang frowned and immediately couldn't help asking Qin Lang.
He really didn't expect that Qin Lang would actually invite him to fight!
To be honest, he didn't think Qin Lang could compete with him!
Qin Lang may be very talented and has good actual combat ability!
But you must know that Qin Lang's cultivation level is really too low, only the fourth-order Xuanyuan level!
He is not the old man who was defeated by Qin Lang before! He is a terrifying existence of another level! In his opinion, if he fights with Qin Lang, he will probably kill Qin Lang!
"Damn it! This guy! He really directly invited the third prince Ouyang to fight?!"
At this moment, the third prince Ouyang was surprised, and the passers-by and warriors around him were even more surprised and unbelievable!
I originally thought that Qin Lang would only pretend to be superficial!
But now, Qin Lang did not hesitate to invite the third prince Ouyang to fight!
"Damn it! Is this kid really so powerful that even the Third Prince Ouyang looks down upon him?!"
A passerby warrior couldn't help but said.
"Fuck! How is this possible?! The third prince Ouyang's cultivation level has reached a full eighth-level Xuanyuan practitioner level! And his actual combat strength level is an incredible level. I don't believe that this casual cultivator
A young martial artist can still compete with the Third Prince Ouyang!"
Another passerby warrior immediately spoke.
"You're right! Compared to the Third Prince Ouyang, this boy is completely different!"
"..."
All the passers-by warriors spoke out one after another.
In his words, he basically tried his best to belittle Qin Lang.
Qin Lang looked pale after hearing these words, too lazy to argue or care about anything.
Because the facts will prove everything!
"I'm not joking! Just take action and let me see what level of combat effectiveness you, Third Prince Ouyang, have?!"
Qin Lang stared at the third prince Ouyang and said immediately.
And the words have just fallen!
Qin Lang mobilized his body's spiritual energy and burst out with an extremely terrifying actual combat atmosphere!
In an instant, Qin Lang's pressure could clearly rival that of the Third Prince Ouyang!
At this moment, all the royal masters and warriors present were dumbfounded!
They really didn't expect that Qin Lang, as a young martial artist who broke out in actual combat, was on par with the third prince Ouyang!
Grass!
It’s really beyond imagination!
No wonder this kid keeps showing off?! He really has two skills!
All the royal masters and warriors present looked at Qin Lang and couldn't help but feel a little cold.
But soon.
They still couldn't help but raise their lips and said disdainfully: "Even if it is barely imposing, it is at the same level as the Third Prince Ouyang! However, the disadvantages in the realm of cultivation are too obvious, and it is just a fourth-order Xuanyuan practitioner.
Level! If you want to compete with the Third Prince Ouyang, there is still a long way to go!"
Not just these royal master warriors.
The Third Prince Ouyang himself looked at Qin Lang's actual combat aura, although he was a little shocked by Qin Lang.
However, if he really wants to fight, he still feels that Qin Lang is definitely not his opponent!
This is not to look down on Qin Lang!
At a disadvantage in terms of cultivation level, Qin Lang is only at the level of a fourth-order Xuanyuan practitioner! This is so rubbish!
"Young hero Qin Lang, I advise you to think about it again, I don't want to hurt you!"
At this time, the third prince Ouyang immediately spoke to Qin Lang again.
A sonorous sound!
Qin Lang didn't say any nonsense, he directly pulled out the Dragon Soul Sword and said calmly: "Make a move."
"Hiss... Such strong self-confidence! This boy! He is really capable. He can actually be so unafraid even when facing the third prince Ouyang!"
At this moment, all the passerby warriors looked at Qin Lang and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and couldn't help but say in shock.
To be honest, most people would feel weak in their legs when facing the Third Prince Ouyang!
And with Qin Lang's attitude, he is strong and confident! He is still a young martial artist who is a casual cultivator. This kind of thing is simply unreasonable!
"Okay! Young hero! Since you are so stubborn! Then I won't say anything more."
The Third Prince Ouyang looked at Qin Lang, his expression immediately hardened, he nodded, and said to Qin Lang.
And the words had just fallen.
Immediately, a faint light flashed from the storage ring in his hand, and suddenly, a sword appeared!
A loud bang!
The third prince Ouyang clenched the sword in his palm, and instantly, his momentum bloomed.
The surrounding air surged, and an extremely powerful pressure swept across the entire venue!
For a moment, the atmosphere was solid and depressing!
All the warriors around him immediately felt a heavy pressure!
"Okay, so awesome! As expected of the Third Prince Ouyang! His aura alone is already so terrifying!"
The master warriors of the royal family looked at the third prince Ouyang, and they immediately expressed admiration and admiration in their eyes, and couldn't help but speak out.
"Holy shit! What's going on?! Is this young cultivator really going to fight Third Prince Ouyang in a duel?!"
All the passers-by warriors looked at the situation in front of them, and their eyes suddenly widened.
A sting!
At this moment, the Third Prince Ouyang held the sword tightly and his eyes focused.
Dancing in the air, it drew a sharp edge, as if it had pierced the void!
Suddenly, his sword moved, causing a powerful sound of breaking wind, and instantly attacked Qin Lang!
Third Prince Ouyang's moves were so fast that the surrounding warriors didn't even react!
Fast! Too fast!
Everyone was shocked and shocked, thinking that Qin Lang must have been crushed by the third prince Ouyang in an instant!
but!
Under the intense gazes of one after another, a scene of horror and surprise happened immediately!
See you!
In the midst of the lightning, Qin Lang looked pale, held the Dragon Sword in his hand, and immediately slashed in the air!
With a whoosh! A sword light burst out immediately!
In terms of the speed of his moves, to be honest, no one can match Qin Lang!
At this moment! The sword energy comes first and comes last!
Immediately it bombarded the third prince Ouyang’s chest!
In an instant, the pressure generated shook the surrounding ground to pieces, showing every inch of cracks, like a spider web spreading!
"Hmm?! So fast!"
Third Prince Ouyang's pupils shrank, his face changed, and he couldn't help but speak in horror.