What kind of power can form a torrent that hits Qin Lang's body of iron and stone, and can't stand it.
Qin Lang flew far away at once, and everyone's eyes were wide-eyed, and their eyelids were fighting.
Everyone’s heart is in love.
"This kind of power is really agile state?"
"Hong Fang is too fierce!"
It took Qin Lang a lot of energy before he got up from the ground, coughing lightly, and smearing a ray of blood.
His body seemed to be crushed, and those hurricanes and floods were extremely lethal.
"Very well, finally there is a nice person."
Qin Lang grinned and didn't care about it.
When the game meets the opponent, the opponent is only one year older than him.
"What about your Sleeping Dream swordsmanship? Why don't you continue to use it?"
Looking at Hong Fang, who had just woke up from a dream, Qin Lang's eyes were sharp!
"I just tried it. I don't need it now. Let me show you that the awakened Hong Fang is much more difficult than the sleeping Hong Fang."
"not necessarily."
Qin Lang held the sword and flew, his body shuttled like lightning, and his feet passed through the gap like riding a white horse.
There is no thunder in this sword, only a ray of light, unity of form and spirit.
With such an exquisite speed, who can match it among people of the same age
Many people only saw a white line passing through Hong Fang's chest.
Hong Fang stepped forward explodingly, struggling in disorder, and passing by this white line, the sword light pierced out, collided with Qin Lang's Haori sword, every move was as fast as a move, and all his energy was blasted away. .
"Shit!" Qin Lang moved faster, Hong Fang hit a sword and was immediately injured, but Hong Fang licked his tongue, ignoring the pain, so that the strongest sword penetrated Qin Lang's abdomen without giving way!
"Lotus Nine Turns!"
Qin Lang gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and nine sword auras were shot out in succession. At an astonishing speed, he stabbed Hong Fang all over his body, with blood holes everywhere.
"Hiss..." The teenagers were clamoring around, where have they seen such a shocking tragedy, some of them have been scared to distraction.
"Hong... Why does Hong Fang compare swordsmanship with him? His sword is too fast!"
"what!"
Hong Fang was injured, but he was even more blushing. He speeded up and abandoned his sword. He rushed up with his bare hands, adding his fists and feet, like a mad dog, with his fists banging all over Qin Lang’s body. Qin Lang’s bones were broken. Suffered from terrible pain.
"Sure enough, Saburo desperately."
Li Dong smiled bitterly and speechlessly.
Luo Xingchen touched his nose and said with a smile: "Haha, the crazy dog style of play is the same as when I was young."
"Boom boom boom..."
A punch and a punch made Qin Lang's scalp numb. He was helpless when he encountered this kind of challenge for the first time in his life.
The pain, remembered in his heart, Qin Lang turned a bolt of thunder from the sky, and hit Hong Fang. This thunderbolt was enough to make up for the pain that Hong Fang had caused him just now.
Hong Fang's body trembled, his eyes were dark, he lowered his head, his legs softened, and he almost knelt down.
He raised his head without warning, and rushed forward again. This time, with an uppercut, he lifted Qin Lang into the air, and his teeth broke a few, and his voice resounded loudly.
However, after Hong Fang, he knelt on the ground, his body trembled, his muscles twitched, and he almost lost consciousness when he was electrocuted.
After a long time, Qin Lang also slowly got up, limping step by step, and walked to Hong's side.
As the saying goes, how do you know whether you will win or lose in the game
Strong players have their own strong mid-hands, and there is one mountain as high as one mountain.
The battle that seemed to end quickly, both of them were badly injured, exhausted and sweating profusely.
After a long silence, Qin Lang stared at Hong Fang, no longer willing to fight, and became quiet as still water.
"What is your name? Where do you come from? How old did you start practicing?"
Three questions in a row were asked from Qin Lang's mouth.
Hong Fang said calmly: "Hong Fang, I come from this small Hundred River Continent, the Northern Territory, a barren land, a small tribe. I was introduced by my idol Senior Amo at the age of eight and came to the Heavenly Desolate Palace and started practicing ."
Qin Lang was surprised: "Your idol? A Mo... what's the background?"
Hong Fang said: "He comes from a wild land just like me. He is very powerful and stands out among the many people. Up to now, I can only look up to his strength."
Qin Lang lowered his head questioningly, and muttered: "From a small wild, how talented and savvy can he have?"
Obviously, he has some doubts.
Luo Xingchen was noncommittal, and smiled softly: "If you can comprehend the speed road that is better than me, will my comprehension be poor?"
"Speed Avenue!"
Qin Lang glared, unbelievable.
He knew that his father Qin Yang had also realized a great speed road, and he knew how difficult it was.
People with speed avenues, even in the face of unbeatable opponents, at least have a better grasp of escape than others.
In the realm of heaven and human, you can run for your life in the face of the consummation of the cosmic mood.
The speed is too terrifying because of the extreme speed.
Looking at the entire demons, he only knew that his father had this ability.
At this moment, he realized that there are some outsiders and there are heavens, and this sentence is not empty talk.
Out of the demons, now it's just the tip of the iceberg, maybe the human race is not as simple as he thought.
The road is dangerous and the water is deep!
"Qin Lang, let me tell you one more thing, my talent is not good, because I don't have the blood that I was born with. I rely on hard work for my cultivation, ten times a hundred times harder.
I can't understand all the tricks in one day. It can be used for a month or a year. Although I can't have hundreds or thousands of tactics, I only have one, and I can sweep the world!
What you see now, we, in your eyes, may be very weak, but we have a common belief. For the sake of belief, we are willing to go to the poor and fall to the yellow spring! Live and die together, vowing not to look back.
Maybe one day is weak, one year is weak, our Dao heart is undefeated!
Your talent is good, it comes from your innate blood!
You are strong and you are in the spirit map.
In the later stage of cultivation, everyone is not much different. This speed should be fixed in the domain master, because the domain master should be the end of most martial arts.
By that time, the increase in most bloodlines was minimal.
For the law, all depends on understanding!
At that time, let's compare and compare! "
It is not unreasonable to say something, and the saint should also listen to it.
Qin Lang is not a saint, how could he not understand
At this moment, he looked at the people who had just been defeated by him, one by one, taking the pill, stood firmly, still burning in his eyes.
He got it, got it...
"You rely on blood, and blood can also improve your comprehension.
We don't have enough blood, we rely on ourselves! Most of the martial artists in our Heavenly Desolate Palace were born in poverty, knowing that it is not easy for the people.
We fight for the people of the world! For the sake of the country and the people! If you practice without faith, you will become a zombie and fall into the devil's way!
Today you look down on us, it doesn't matter, in the future, the road is still long, we will prove that faith can overcome everything! "
With these words lingering in Qin Lang's ears, a vast ocean was set off in his heart.
At this time, he was also thinking, Mozu, what kind of people are they? In order to live forever, to dominate the world! Unscrupulous, the six relatives did not recognize it.
Even if their relatives die, they will not feel distressed, especially for those who have nothing to do with them.
"Sorry, it was my fault today, Qin Lang apologized."
Qin Lang bowed, with a sincere attitude.
He clasped his fists and smiled, showing two rows of teeth: "Brothers, the Heavenly Desolate Palace, can I still accommodate Qin Lang? If I can accommodate, from now on, we will fight side by side, for the sake of peace in the world, in order to kill demons and demons! Endless bloody battle!"
Many teenagers grinned after pouring their lips first, then their attitudes changed drastically.
"Hey, I had a good fight today, I feel like I'm going to break through!"
"Qin Lang, thank you too! It doesn't matter, we don't care about that much! Turning fighting into jade is the last word!"
Although they were scarred, they were very happy in their hearts. They leaned forward together, shook hands and made peace, and smiled.
Qin Lang felt that his hands were very warm.
Everyone is conveying kindness to him.
"The Demon Race and the Human Race are worlds apart."
Qin Lang had an epiphany and said this sentence silently, only he could hear it.
With such a perfect ending, Luo Xingchen and Li Dong were relieved.
They went back to the meeting room to discuss matters.
There are many planes in the spirit world. Between planes and planes, one needs to pass through a space tunnel, but intelligence can be passed directly.
At this time there was a gratifying report from afar.
-Chaos Tianyu!
A place of chaos, intertwined, tens of thousands of powers, spread across all directions.
I wait, follow the Lord’s teachings, step by step, and fight steadily. Within seven years, we will win a territory that belongs to us, with dozens of allies, powerful forces, and even our friends.
Today, the barren imperial palace is expanding, Yu Wentao, pioneering the way, killing the army, led by Ling Ying, with the addition of Blade Continent, Qihan, Hexiao, and Huangqiong, and has long-experienced invincible in the first-level theater of the Youjie General Xue Hen, now in the late stage of the Heaven and Human Realm, can slash those with all artistic realms.
Venerable top town hall, Venerable Xing Yao, Li Sheng Han Tao, sword saint Xiang Ying, can not hide, the enemy can not figure out our background, they will often give a fatal blow.
Barbarians, Huangfuhao, Xifenglie, and Han Xiaoyao have all become the realm of heaven and human, and their strength is in the realm of heaven and human, and there are few rivals.
Amo, who is in charge of Zuojun, Luo Gang, formed the Alliance of Array Mage.
The spiritual teacher Jiang Yunfei is also here to help out.
The empress in the sword is shocked by the sword, and is here to assist in the battle, forming a sword formation, and the dragon swings its tail, which can sweep the group of enemies.
We are not short of evildoers, from the Lingyuan realm to the domain master realm.
In the Demon Abyss, the lord will surely turn a good fortune. We will wait for the lord to come to the general situation. One hundred years is enough.
Seeing this information, Luo Xingchen was very pleased, the barren palace, acting low-key, who would have thought that they had close contact with him
Now his army is conquering, and he has truly embarked on the journey to the peak. The long road is long, honed in battle, quenched and opened the front, the will is immortal, and the human race is invincible!
"Sooner or later, Chilling Eye, I will give you freedom, and I will use my own power to change the future."
After Luo Xingchen said this, his face was not disturbed, Li Dong beside him clenched his fists, full of power!
"One month later, I will go home. Worship the ancestors and continue to practice!"
Luo Xingchen finished speaking, stood up and turned his head to go out. He wanted to see if Xiao Lingling had adapted to the life here, how did the little guy live...