No one thought that Qin Lang would actually make a move on Suo Lang.
To be precise, everyone thought that Qin Lang would not dare to make a move on Suo Lang, including Suo Lang himself.
Old Lama Suo Lang's cultivation realm is unfathomable, this is an unquestionable thing, if Qin Lang is a little sensible, he can't do this kind of thing like an egg touching a stone, not to mention that Lama Suo Lang has already said that he doesn't want the lives of Qin Lang and others.
Therefore, Qin Lang really didn't have a reason to be desperate.
For Wu Caiyun, she thought that Qin Lang, a selfish guy, would not take risks, but she didn't expect Qin Lang to be so kind and dare to challenge this mysterious Lama Solang.
Suddenly, Wu Caiyun's impression of Qin Lang changed a lot.
It's just that the next moment, Wu Caiyun can only worry about Qin Lang's life and death.
Because Qin Lang had just stepped into the realm of internal breath, she really couldn't think of Qin Lang's ability to argue with Suo Lang, an old lama, just with these poisonous insects, Qin Lang didn't seem to have much chance of winning.
For Qin Lang, this is not only an adventure, it is simply a gamble.
But he knew that he had to gamble on this, because he had just stepped into the realm of inner breath through an epiphany, and he was at his peak in both spirit and strength, and in this case, he should have fearlessly found someone to fight, and in fact, Qin Lang also planned to do so.
Who knows, an unfathomable Solang suddenly appeared, if Qin Lang retreated just by saying a word from Solang, then Qin Lang's heart would always be planted with the shadow of failure, and the progress of martial arts in the future would be very slow.
Therefore, Qin Lang decisively shot at Suo Lang, although he was not at all sure.
In fact, Wu Caiyun thought that Qin Lang was not wrong, and the reason why Qin Lang made a move against Suo Lang was not for the justice of national law, but for his own martial arts practice not to be affected.
In other aspects, Qin Lang could not care, but when it came to martial arts cultivation, he would never allow anyone to hinder the progress of his cultivation.
As for Qin Lang's taking this shot as a gamble, it was because he bet that the old lama Suo Lang would not make a move in person, so Qin Lang's target was actually the servant behind Suo Lang, that is, the old lama who had hit Huang Chong hard.
In Qin Lang's opinion, Suo Lang will definitely not fight with Qin Lang in person because of his identity, and as an old lama who is a servant, he should of course take the initiative at this time.
Otherwise, who is worthy to be a worthy servant?
"Looking for Death" Sure enough, Suo Lang didn't make a move against Qin Lang, his servant made a move, and as soon as he made a move, it was a black sky big mudra, obviously preparing to kill Qin Lang in one blow.
This lama's Black Heaven Mudra cultivation was not weaker than that of Qubu Dorjee, and it was unfolded, like a huge black Buddha's hand pressing down on Qin Lang's head, as if it wanted to wipe out all Qin Lang's vitality.
And at this moment, as soon as Qin Lang raised his hand, his palm flipped over, and quickly formed a handprint, and then slapped it out with one palm, which was actually a big handprint in the black sky.
"Huh" Both Solang and Kungong couldn't help but let out a sigh of surprise.
The Black Sky Mahamudra is one of the unique teachings of Tantra, which is never taught to outsiders, and without the method of Tantric cultivation spirit, the Black Sky Mahamudra cannot be refined at all, how can this yellow-haired boy know the Black Sky Mahamudra Of course, neither Solang nor Kungong would worry about this old lama, because this old lama's Black Sky Mudra has been powerful for decades, and even if Qin Lang started practicing from his mother's womb, he would definitely not be the opponent of this old lama.
This old lama himself, of course, would not believe that Qin Lang's Black Sky Mudra was more powerful than him, not to mention that the old lama was a master of the martial arts level, and Qin Lang was just a mere realm. disheveled The black sky mudras of the two collided together.
Qin Lang was so shocked that he took several steps back to stabilize his figure, but the old lama did not move at all.
"Good boy" The old lama snorted, he thought that with his own kung fu cultivation, he could shock Qin Lang to death in one fell swoop, at least he could also severely damage Qin Lang, but unexpectedly, this kid was only shocked back a few steps, and he didn't even spurt out a mouthful of blood, which made the old lama feel a little inappropriate.
In addition, when the two were fighting, the old lama felt that his true qi seemed to be partially absorbed by this kid's palm.
However, as a strong martial artist, of course this old lama would not put Qin Lang in his eyes, and sneered, "Although your Black Sky Great Mudra is decent, it is a pity that it is still a little tender, and you dare to steal my tantric mastery, that is a sin that deserves death, so you are ready to die."
"Old lama, if you don't pretend to be forced to die, do you think you can still make a move" Qin Lang sneered, his gaze resting on the palm of the old lama's hand.
The black sky big mudra, only at the moment of hand-to-hand fighting, the palm of the hand will turn into a highly poisonous black, but at this moment, the old lama has obviously not made a move, but the palm has turned black.
The old lama noticed this, and subconsciously pulled up the monk's robe to see that the black qi in his palm was spreading rapidly, and his entire arm actually began to turn black.
"How could this be?"
the old lama couldn't figure out why.
Although the Black Heaven Mahamudra is the poisonous palm of Tantra, it is indeed a very profound kung fu, which hurts others without hurting oneself, and the practitioner himself will not be swallowed by the poisonous gas.
But now, this old lama has been poisoned, how can he not be frightened This is like "a falcon is pecked blind by an eagle all day long", which made the old lama unacceptable for a while.
Of course, whether he accepted it or not, poisoning was a fact, so he desperately urged his true qi to suppress this poisonous gas, but it was useless, and the situation was similar to Kungong.
"Person" Lama Solang also saw that something was wrong with the old lama, and he also made a quick decision, and a tantric mudra hit the old lama's arm.
But as a result, like Kungun, although his tantric mudra suppressed the poison gas, he still paid the price of an arm.
"Haha" Huang Chong couldn't help laughing at this time, "Old lama, I didn't expect you to be poisoned when you were missing a hand, look at how you use that bird mudra in the future, ahaha" Huang Chong laughed a few times, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore, because he felt the murderous aura around him like frost.
Because the old lama Suo Lang was obviously murderous to Qin Lang.
"Young man, you have been overly arrogant."
Solang's voice was actually very calm, but it was as calm as the eternal ice, "I left you alive before, just because I roughly guessed your origin, so I didn't want to kill you, but you actually dared to commit murder in front of this seat repeatedly, but you really looked for death."
"Oh, so you wanted to kill me just now, and the reason why you let me go is because you guessed where I came from" Qin Lang was surprised, "Old lama, what do you think I came from?"
"The poisonous word has long since declined, I can't imagine that as a successor, you don't know that Taoguang is obscure, so arrogant, it seems that your sect is exhausted, let this seat be completely wiped out."
Suo Lang pointed out Qin Lang's origin
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