Faced with Qin Lang's tough words, Bailianshan was completely shocked. Before Bailianshan thought that he was almost the same as Qin Lang, but now Bailianshan realized that the difference between him and Qin Lang was not only a little bit of cultivation base and Strength, and many, many more!
Among other things, just this unyielding aura in the face of the strong, this is something that Bai Lianshan can't keep up with.
When Bai Lianshan faced the original owner, he could only submit, submit again, or just obey and fear. He didn't dare to challenge the original owner at all, let alone confront him, and didn't even dare to think of confrontation. However, Qin Lang stood here to fight against it, and even provoked him with words.
In addition, Bai Lianshan also knew that Qin Lang provoked the other party not only for the sake of quick tongue, but also for the strength to provoke the other party. Otherwise, it is purely just death.
"Get out if you don't fight? Good! Very good! Unexpectedly, a lowly creature would say such arrogant words to me, Zhan Jingtian! If you are not executed, what is the majesty of me, Zhan Jingtian!" The original owner of Bailian Mountain was obviously I was really angry, and the other party signed up for the account, clearly wanting to kill Qin Lang and restore his majesty.
"Zhan Jingtian?" Qin Lang murmured, "It's a good name. However, if you want to execute me, you still need strength. So, if you want to stand, just do it!"
Facing the aggressive Zhan Jingtian, Qin Lang didn't retreat at all, because he knew that if the opponent's will could not be defeated, then if the opponent's real body came, then Qin Lang would have no chance of survival.
Facing difficulties and defeating the opponent's will, Qin Lang will have a chance to defeat the opponent's real body in the future!
"As you wish!" Sure enough, Zhan Jingtian stopped talking nonsense and shot directly at Qin Lang.
Just as Zhan Jingtian kept saying "lower creatures", and as a "higher creature", it is indeed different. Although this guy is only formed by the condensed will, it is the body formed by the condensed will. , even stronger than the defense of eternal matter! When Bai Lianshan sensed this, he could only sigh how reasonable Qin Lang's previous words were - the defense of eternal matter is really not absolute!
"cut!"
Zhan Jingtian's palm was like a knife, and he slashed towards Qin Lang. Although it was just a simple palm knife, when Zhan Jingtian used it, he had already broken the limit of the palm knife. It seemed that there was no change, but it contained infinite changes. , which is simply unimaginable. Even, this guy's attack seems to have broken Qin Lang's cognition, broken a certain limit, and reached another realm that Qin Lang can't describe.
Boom! ~
Because Qin Lang couldn't see through the opponent's attack and changes, he simply adopted a comprehensive defensive posture, holding Zhan Jingtian's palm sword with both hands in the posture of praying mantis knife fist.
It has to be said that Qin Lang's Mantis Knife Fist has reached the ultimate level of change in the palm of the sword. Since he realized the realm of Wutong God, the palm of the sword has been sharpened to the peak state of proficiency. However, Zhan Jingtian's casual palming of the sword has already broken the limit, and it has clearly surpassed Qin Lang's understanding of palming the sword. Because of this, Qin Lang had to adopt a comprehensive defensive posture.
With one blow, Qin Lang's body shook violently, and at the same time, even the Bailian Mountain and the Holy Mountain of the Void Alien under his feet shook.
But although Qin Lang is in a defensive posture, although he is at a disadvantage, there is no sign of defeat. Qin Lang's mixed state makes him have no so-called weakness. Unless he is completely defeated, he cannot give the opponent a chance.
"See how long you can defend!"
Zhan Jingtian sneered, turned his sword into a fist, and attacked Qin Lang again. It is also a seemingly ordinary punch, but it is all-encompassing, and even surpasses the extreme that boxing can achieve.
Zhan Jingtian's punch once again broke the pinnacle of boxing, which made the attack power released by it even greater than Qin Lang imagined!
As a monk, the attack power released by him depends on his own cultivation level and the essence of his skills and moves; there is no doubt that the more refined the moves and the stronger the skills, the stronger the released power will naturally be. However, no matter how strong any move or technique is, there should be a limit, or a limit value. As the overlord of the era, he usually has honed his skills or moves to the extreme, so the battle between the overlords of the era mainly depends on the depth of their cultivation, and the difference in moves and skills is not obvious.
However, Zhan Jingtian has broken the limit value of moves and exercises, and reached a new height that Qin Lang can't break through, so that any moves and exercises that Qin Lang uses may be restrained by him!
For this reason, Qin Lang can only be at a disadvantage, and can only be in a defensive posture!
"Sure enough!" Qin Lang couldn't help sighing. No wonder Bai Lianshan is so afraid of Zhan Jingtian. This guy does have some skills. Not to mention his strong will, and after the will is condensed into a body, he can break the moves , The restriction of skills, in order to restrain the opponent, this is indeed unimaginable for Qin Lang.
"I told you that you are just a low-level creature. Our vision is too different. Even if you stand at the top of the low-level creature, you are still just a low-level creature! If you take refuge in me, you can avoid being caught It's a pity that you don't know the good and the bad, and you chose to offend me, so I reluctantly, to be a temporary reaper—to reap what you have!" Zhan Jingtian smiled triumphantly, and one hand suddenly melted For a sickle, he cut towards Qin Lang, just like a farmer harvesting a ripe wheat field.
Harvest!
Qin Lang felt a feeling that mature crops or livestock were about to be harvested. This feeling was very strange. It seemed that he knew that he was about to be harvested and perish, but there seemed to be a kind of attraction of fate in it, as if Qin Lang felt that his life was to be harvested by the other party.
Even though it feels like this, how could Qin Lang be influenced by strange feelings, and even if it was fate, Qin Lang wanted to break his own destiny, so at this time a black sickle shot out from Qin Lang's forehead, blocking Zhan Jingtian's "" Scytheman".
"Hey! The Reaper's Black Scythe!"
Zhan Jingtian didn't expect that there would be a black sickle on Qin Lang's body. Although this black sickle has not been fully cultivated, it is still a special weapon for reapers. I just don't know how Qin Lang has such a sickle.
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