Li Yifang and his party consisted of about a hundred soldiers, but they were all warriors selected from thousands of miles. Even in the extremely cold area covered with ice and snow, they did not show the slightest fear of the severe cold, standing upright like javelins one by one.
Li Yifang, he is less than 30 years old, and he only wears a black single gown of the Korean ethnic group, as if he doesn't feel the cold at all. He has a long sword hanging on his waist, like a well-cultivated family Young master, even a little royal. Of course, because this guy is a martial arts practitioner, and his kung fu cultivation has reached the holy fetus level, he has stepped into the martial saint level.
It's no wonder that Kim Santai was turned into a puppet by him. With Li Yifang's kung fu cultivation, if he planned to do things deliberately, it would be normal for Kim Santai to be seized.
However, this Li Yifang's behavior is not normal at all, especially this guy's behavior of provoking Huaxia, which is simply crazy!
Li Yifang looked at Qin Lang with disappointment in his eyes: "Why, is Huaxia so arrogant that you let an unknown person like you come to see Li Yifang?"
"That's right, you are just a nobody." Qin Lang said calmly, "Besides, I have enough ability to stop you. Li Yifang, the place where you are standing now has already crossed the national border, so this is considered an invasion."
"So what!" Li Yifang roared, and the zhenqi around him shot out, shaking the snowflakes around his body into powder, "You damned, arrogant Chinese people! Here It is our Paektu Mountain, it belongs to us!"
"I found that you are really shameless. Don't you all study history? This Changbai Mountain has always belonged to our Huaxia. At the beginning, I just pitied you and divided a part of it to you. In the end, you really cared about it. You simply thought it was you. Yes. That’s right, it’s your nation’s coercion—you specialize in putting gold on your face with other people’s good things. You want to grab movable type printing; you want to grab Dragon Boat Festival; You all want to say that you invented the kimchi. Well, now you even want to snatch Changbai Mountain?” Qin Lang sneered again and again. He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen such shameless people. Standing on other people’s territory, he could shamelessly Announced that it belonged to his family.
It can be seen that no matter how handsome a stick is, he is also a stick, that is, he is so forceful, and this Li Yifang is very obvious.
"I don't want to argue with you about these meaningless things, anyway, the white head belongs to our holy land! Now that the whole world is in the heat of water, why can you Chinese people sit back and relax, while my people have to live in the heat of water! We only need Mount Baitou, return Mount Baitou to us! Agree to this condition, we can give up the hatred in our hearts!" Li Yi said to Qin Lang.
"Talk about conditions? You can talk to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs or the government. Since you say that I am a nobody, I certainly cannot meet your conditions. The reason why I am standing here is because I want to kill you damn invaders. Kill all those!" Qin Lang sneered. Since crossing a national border with a weapon is aggression, there is no other justification.
"Alright, since you are an unknown pawn, I will kill you, an unknown pawn, and let's talk after we occupy Mount Paektu!" Li Yifang sneered and put his hand on the hilt of his sword, "Before I draw the sword, what last words do you have? When I draw out my long sword, you will be dead!"
"I suddenly feel that you are more annoying than Mrs. Jin!" Qin Lang sneered, his words might have deeply stimulated Li Yifang, so his sword whizzed out with sharp sword energy, and stabbed towards Qin Lang.
The rest of them didn't make a move, obviously they all believed that Li Yifang would win without a doubt.
Whoosh! ~ Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ~
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the whistling sound is endless.
It is worthy of being a master of the holy fetal realm, and the sword gang released by the aura of heaven and earth is indeed extraordinary. Even Qin Lang also found that since the catastrophe of heaven and earth came, the power of warriors at this level of martial saints has become stronger and stronger. This may be because of heaven and earth The reason why the vitality in the room has become strong.
Today's heaven and earth are filled with heaven and earth spiritual energy and various vitality from other worlds. Although these vitality are chaotic, they contain sufficient power, so the strength of current practitioners is improving rapidly.
This Li Yifang probably succeeded in breaking through to the Martial Saint level after the catastrophe of heaven and earth.
Li Yifang's sword aura was very powerful, but with just one sword drawing, he killed twenty-three people around him. These people were all killed by Li Yifang's sword aura.
At this time, the blood from the wounds on these people was still spurting wildly, dyeing the snow bright red. Li Yifang's sword energy was completely directed at Qin Lang, but it was bounced back intact by Qin Lang's domain power, and As a result, these subordinates around Li Yifang were unlucky.
"Don't draw your sword, the person who draws your sword will die faster." Qin Lang said to Li Yifang, "Now, let's capture you with your hands free, and you will not die."
The sword in Li Yifang's hand didn't know whether to take it back or swing it out. At this moment, he might really have the feeling of being at a loss when he draws the sword. Li Yifang is an arrogant person. Of course, Yelang's arrogance is also one of the true qualities of the Korean nation. Li Yifang has already stepped into the ranks of the top masters in the peninsula, so it is natural to think that there are few people in China who are his. opponent. As a result, in the end, he met Qin Lang, an "unknown person", and then he was sad.
He drew his sword and looked around in a daze, should he swing the sword out or put it back into its sheath
"It seems that you are not a nobody in Huaxia, you might as well report your name!" Li Yifang pretended to be calm, but secretly notified reinforcements to come.
"Hurry up to move the rescuers, I don't have time to ink with you." Qin Lang saw Li Yifang's thoughts at once.
Li Yifang didn't even blush, and said calmly: "My master will come soon, he is the martial arts sage of our Korean nation! You will become the soul of his sword!"
As soon as Li Yifang's words fell, the figure of an old man in white suddenly shot out like lightning, and appeared next to Li Yifang, and then the old man stared at Qin Lang like a falcon: "Which sect of the Huaxia Jianghu are you a master? "
"Sect Master of the Poison Sect, Qin Lang." Qin Lang responded.
"I am enshrined by the Supreme Master of Changbai School, Fu Yitian!" The old man said to Qin Lang, "I have lived in seclusion in Changbai Mountain for many years. I never thought that Huaxia would already have a rising star like you. It really is worthy of Huaxia Shenzhou, outstanding people—"
"Old man, let's not talk about polite words, dignity comes from fists, I don't have the time to make friends with you. The reason why I didn't kill your apprentice is to lure the snake out of the hole, to lure you out of the hole. Now, you can finish together." Qin Lang directly interrupted the old man's words. In fact, he knew that Li Yifang did not have such great energy to make such a big commotion, so Qin Lang was sure that there must be someone behind Li Yifang, and this person was Fu Yitian.