"Are all your Tibetan tantric masters dead?"
This provocation finally provoked a tantric counterattack, and a monk next to Guru Pubu snorted coldly, "The ignorant child from Tianzhu doesn't know the breadth and profundity of my tantric Buddhism and kung fu, and only knows that he is barking blindly here, and he has no Zen practice at all, which is a shame for the Buddha."
"Yes, it's just a simple-minded guy with developed limbs, who learned a little bit of fur kung fu and challenged a few tantric warrior monks who didn't enter the stream, and thought he was really invincible in the world, it's a joke," another tantric monk continued.
"You two, dare to fight me," Las said furiously.
"For a frog at the bottom of a well like you, this sect disdains to fight you." “” The war of words began gorgeously.
The rumors are all embellished and exaggerated, and even more so the rumors in the rivers and lakes.
Qin Lang once heard rumors in the rivers and lakes, saying that it was the high monks of the two sects of Xian and Tantra debating Buddhist scriptures, and their mouths were full of lotus flowers, and they once debated for three days and three nights without eating, drinking, or sleeping.
It sounds like a monk, and it looks amazing.
But now that I think about it, I'm afraid that the reality is much more filthy than imagined, just like the current scene, the mutual abuse between monks may not be much better than the shrews in the mountain village.
Even, it's worse than a mountain village shrew.
Some women in the countryside can curse for days and nights because they have lost a chicken, and they can scold for days without knowing their opponents and targets, a skill that these monks may not be able to match.
The difference is that the invective between the senior monks is called "polemic essays", while the invincing of village women can only be called sapoo.
Fortunately, this scolding battle only lasted for half an hour before it ended, thinking that the Chinese characters were broad and profound, especially all kinds of scolding words emerged in an endless stream, which was something that the monks from Tianzhu could never match.
After the complete defeat in the scolding battle, an old Indian monk sneered: "Could it be that the famous Tibetan Tantra will have a little bit of lip service."
"Definitely.
If you want to play lip service, we will fight with lip service; If you want to talk about fist and foot kung fu, we naturally use fist and foot kung fu to fight.
In our eyes, you are all monks of Fanbang, and you should not be afraid" said Guru Qu Zeng.
Hearing this, Qin Lang knew that he couldn't hide, so he got up and came to the middle of the field, and said to Lass: ", you can do it." ” "Han dog, looking for death" Lars roared angrily, like a lion, and at the same time, the whole person's body and bones made a "snapping" sound, and his body grew rapidly, making him like an angry black-faced King Kong, and his whole body released a strong fierce aura.
The Earth Evil Qi continued to pour into Las Heng's body, which made Qin Lang realize that this person had fully comprehended the mysteries of the Earth Shattering Realm, allowing him to use the Earth Evil Qi to the extreme.
However, Qin Lang knew that Las Heng's ability should be more than that, otherwise he would not be able to easily kill the seven young masters of Tantra, and it was said that one of the masters of the Tongtian Realm was killed by Las Heng.
Las Heng is a grounding realm cultivator, and he once killed a master of the Tongtian realm; On the other hand, Qin Lang is only a cultivator of the Concentrating Realm, so neither the enemy nor the enemy seems to be very optimistic about Qin Lang.
However, Master Qu Zeng showed a steady expression, because he had made full preparations, Qin Lang was actually just a pawn who was exploring the way, and the master that Qu Zeng really arranged had not yet appeared, he just wanted to test the depth of Las Heng's strength through Qin Lang, so that the master selected by Qu Zeng could easily solve Las Heng.
In addition, Master Qu Zeng actually didn't want to have a bad relationship with Xianzong, in his opinion, this Qin Lang was actually a hot potato, after all, he got some news that Qin Lang might be the descendant of the Poison Sect, although the Poison Sect had already existed in name only, but Tantra had no reason to fight with Xianzong and start a war for an irrelevant person.
If it weren't for the sake of giving Master Tufan a face, Qu Zeng and the others would not have recognized Qin Lang as the protector of Tantra at all.
But now it's okay, let Qin Lang go to fight against Rasheng, and die in the hands of this Indian Buddhist, a hundred.
However, what happened next was something that no one on both sides expected: Qin Lang, as a pawn and as a soy sauce, suddenly became powerful Qin Lang didn't wait for Las Heng to show his killer skills at all, and rushed directly to Las Heng.
In the face of Qin Lang's "suicidal sprint", Lai Heng sneered disdainfully, thinking that Qin Lang was just looking for death, because the strength that Lai Heng knew had completely reached the level of the Tongtian Realm, and the other party was only at the level of a condensing realm, which was simply not enough for him to warm up Las Heng looked at Qin Lang in a mocking tone, and at the same time condensed all his true qi into his fists, he was ready to kill Qin Lang with one blow, and he wanted to blow Qin Lang's entire body up, so that these damn tantric lamas could simply show his ferocity.
However, just as Qin Lang rushed forward, his speed increased suddenly, and at the same time, a strange aura vortex was formed around his body, and the aura like water mist surrounded his body, making his figure look a little ethereal, and at the same time, Las Heng began to feel that his true qi seemed to be extremely unsmooth, and he was suddenly unable to absorb the earth's evil qi through his feet, which made the operation of his true qi in his whole body appear a little stagnant.
And at this moment, Qin Lang had already arrived two meters in front of Las Lang's body, and Las Heng was a little confused about Qin Lang's true strength, so he could only strengthen the defense of Gangqi on the one hand, and bombard Qin Lang with his fists on the other.
When the Gang Qi formed by Rash Heng's fists hit Qin Lang's Body Protective Gang Qi, he suddenly felt an unprecedented obstacle.
Qin Lang's Gang Qi only covered a foot away from his body, which seemed to be very fragile, but in fact it was extremely strong, it should be said that it was extremely tough, because the Gang Qi released by Lars Heng's fist was not only unable to advance an inch, but was even absorbed by Qin Lang's Body Protective Gang Qi, which made Rash Heng's fist also appear to be sluggish for a moment.
It was this momentary delay that caused the tragedy of Lassen.
With a wave of his palms, Qin Lang formed two huge crimson mantis knife-shaped qi qi, which swept past Lass Heng's neck like scissors Praying mantis wringing its head Click There was a strange, crisp sound in the field.
With this strange sound, Lassen's body protection shattered, and his neck bone was torn.
Although the vitality of Wu Xuan's masters is very tenacious, it is certain that he will die if his neck is cut off.
Las Heng didn't seem to believe the fact that it had happened to him, he pressed his neck with his hand, and said to Qin Lang with difficulty and unwillingness: "How can I be?"
"I know that you are already a cultivator of the Tongtian Realm, and you have a secret method to hide your true strength, which is the killer weapon you have won in the past.
If you didn't hide your skills and shot with all your might at the beginning, or you wouldn't have died so embarrassed, it's a pity that although it's cool to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, it would be too stupid if you still want to eat a tiger even though you are a pig" As soon as Qin Lang finished speaking, the blood on Lassen's neck was already gushing out like a fountain
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