Qizhu looked at Qin Lang's still indifferent expression and shook her head in her heart. She was originally a monk from Tianyun City, but now that Tianyun City and Qin Lang are facing each other, she doesn't know why she secretly hopes to win.
Qin Lang's side.
But she knew this was impossible.
Qin Lang's only support is Young Master Li. Now Young Master Li is being held back, and Uncle Yuan, a great master, is directly facing Qin Lang himself. How can a low-level monk be the opponent of the senior brother, the Lord of Tianyun City?
Qin Lang's side was already defeated from the beginning.
"Why do you still have such a arrogant expression now? My strength is low, no matter how arrogant I am, I will eventually sink into the dust. It is better to beg for mercy and confess now, and maybe I can escape with my life." Qizhu sighed secretly.
She herself is of low talent and power, and has received a lot of looks from the monks of Tianyun City. No big influence would betray her face when she travels outside. Compared with other talented monks of Tianyun City, she is really
It's bleak.
"What's going on?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded behind her. This voice was so familiar that she couldn't help but feel like a spring breeze when she heard it.
She quickly turned around and saw her senior sister Shui Linglong!
"Senior Sister Linglong, have you broken out of the barrier?" She was surprised and happy.
The monks present were paying attention to the battle situation and did not notice the arrival of this great beauty. Even Qizhu herself only realized that she had come behind Shui Linglong when she opened her mouth. From another angle, Shui Linglong could remain silent.
Coming here without being noticed by everyone, her cultivation level is already terrifying enough.
Shui Linglong nodded towards Qizhu, looked at the field, and said: "These two monks are very unfamiliar. I have never seen them before. How come they offended other monks and made Uncle Yuan take action?"
Qizhu hesitated for a moment, then told them what they said, that Qin Lang stole the Immortal Magical Treasure and came to Wanbao Tower to sell it.
"Senior sister, you are so proud of yourself, why don't you help me and beg for mercy?"
Shui Linglong frowned, looked at Qizhu, and said: "It's rare to see you care so much about a monk. Is there anything special about this Qin Lang?"
She glanced at Qin Lang and saw that Qin Lang was just an ordinary monk with a low cultivation level. She couldn't help but feel strange. She shook her head and said lightly: "Qizhu, your taste in choosing friends is not very good. He is just a low-level monk with a low cultivation level."
You are not even comparable to me, let alone a little thief who steals magic weapons? Don’t say I can’t save you if I step in. Even if I can save you, I won’t help you.”
She finally said calmly: "You'd better stay away from such people."
Qizhu opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but she couldn't speak. It was normal for Qin Lang's level not to be in the eyes of Shui Linglong, the proud daughter of heaven.
After Shui Linglong finished speaking, she wanted to turn around and leave. She had no intention of watching such a farce anymore, but suddenly she heard Qin Lang's voice faintly sounded: "Now you kneel down and apologize to me, admit that you framed me in order to get the Wuxiang Robbery Rope, I will forgive you.
Pass by your Tianyun City."
Although Qin Lang's voice was not loud, it sounded like a thunderbolt in the ears of many monks in Wanbao Tower.
Everyone looked at Qin Lang in surprise, and Shui Linglong turned her head sharply, her eyes piercing Qin Lang's face like a knife.
In the thousands of years since Qian Hanxing has stood in Tianyun City, no monk has ever dared to come to Tianyun City and say such insulting words to Tianyun City! Qin Lang dared to face Uncle Yuan, and Shui Linglong said such words, which made all the monks in the room stunned.
Shocked.
"Isn't this guy crazy?" Qizhu stared at Qin Lang dumbfounded, wondering why he suddenly spoke arrogantly. The other monks looked at Qin Lang as if they were mentally retarded.
With so many monks present, even if they were all tied together, no one would dare to say such a thing, and no one would use words like "spare" to describe Tianyun City.
"You ungrateful fellow! Uncle Yuan, why are you still standing there?" Lin Hao cursed angrily.
Shui Linglong glanced at him. Although she was also a cultivator in Tianyun City, she was only a collateral lineage in Tianyun City, not a direct lineage. No matter how high her cultivation level was, her status was not as good as that of Lin Haoge. At this time, she saw him speak.
, so he suppressed it and did not go out to trouble Qin Lang himself.
She turned around and snorted fiercely, and said to Qizhu: "You are such an arrogant and ignorant guy, do you still want me to intercede on his behalf?"
Qizhu didn't dare to speak anymore.
When Uncle Yuan heard Qin Lang's words, he was furious and said: "I have always wanted to give you a step down so that you would not be embarrassed in public, but I didn't expect that you would humiliate me, Tianyun City?"
Qin Lang shook his head, "If you are stubborn, I can no longer give Qizhu face. You, Tianyun City, will pay the price for framing me like this."
His eyes suddenly emitted a dazzling light, which shocked Uncle Yuan's mind.
"Not good!" Uncle Yuan was afraid of falling into Qin Lang's soul-catching magic, so he suddenly took action. Although he usually seemed like an old man who didn't care about the world, he was far less dazzling than his junior brother, the Lord of Tianyun City, but in fact once
His attack was as powerful as a tiger, like wind and thunder, and he rushed towards Qin Lang with infinite power.
The monks nearby just sensed the fluctuation of true energy on his body, and their expressions changed greatly. If they were against Uncle Yuan, they would definitely not dare to resist Uncle Yuan's attack.
"This old man is so inconspicuous that he turns out to have such a terrifying cultivation level! If the city lord of Tianyun City doesn't come out, I'm afraid Tianyun City will respect him!"
"Tianyun City still hides this great master. I underestimated Tianyun City's background before!"
Many top experts were secretly shocked and listed Master Yuan as one of their greatest enemies.
"Snapped."
With a slight sound, Uncle Yuan had already made contact with Qin Lang.
But no one saw Qin Lang take action. They only saw Uncle Yuan suddenly flying back, spitting out a mouthful of blood and smashing several tables.
When he looked at Qin Lang again, he saw that his right hand was still raised in front of him, his palm erect, and he slowly closed it.
"What happened?"
When the top experts saw this scene, they were instantly confused.
Everyone stood there dumbfounded, with only the word "confused" swirling in their minds.
There was a long silence before someone spoke.
"It seems that this little thief knocked Master Yuan away with a light palm?"
"How is this possible? Regardless of whether he has the strength or not, it was Master Yuan who struck first just now. He was too late to parry, so how could he still hit Master Yuan away?"
"I don't know, I didn't see clearly when his palm stretched out!"
The top experts exclaimed, their voices full of doubts and disbelief, but Master Yuan indeed vomited blood and flew backwards, and is still trying to get up.
This injury cannot be faked!
Shui Linglong looked at Qin Lang in shock. Among the monks present, except for Uncle Yuan, she was the one with the highest cultivation level. Under her keen eyes, she clearly saw Qin Lang making a palm and pressing it on Uncle Yuan's chest.
, knocking him away. But Qin Lang's shot was too fast, so fast that when he shot, the relative time of others stood still.
"This guy..." Qizhu covered her mouth. Although she couldn't understand, she could feel the shock of Senior Sister Shui Linglong beside her, and she could vaguely know that Uncle Yuan was beaten away by Qin Lang.
The most shocked person was Master Yuan himself.
He has clearly activated his magical power. The speed is so fast and the true energy fluctuations are so strong that even if the Lord of Tianyun City comes, he must concentrate on dealing with it.
But what was inexplicable, really inexplicable, was that he didn't even know what happened. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest and flew out uncontrollably!
He reluctantly got up from the ground, Qin Lang still stood there with his hands on his back, as if he had never moved, and said lightly: "Do you want to try again?"
Uncle Yuan roared angrily and took out his magic weapon from the stored magic weapon. It turned out to be a meteor hammer and waved it away. Many monks hurriedly backed away, fearing that they would be caught by the fluctuation of true energy.
"Take a hit from me!"
The meteor hammer shoots towards Qin Lang like a meteor. The barbs on it look particularly scary. If it is hit by the hammer, it will be directly disabled even if it doesn't die. A large piece of flesh will be scraped off if it touches any point. (To be continued)