The rest of the Sage soon knew why the previous Sage had fled, it was because he couldn't run away, and he could wait for the support of the "Immortal Chief" or he could suppress and kill this "bed bug", but the key was that he could wait for the support of the "Immortal Chief" Obviously, he couldn't wait.
Now that the person has already run away, then the sage who stayed behind has naturally become the target of Qin Lang's attack, and Qin Lang in the demonic state not only has strong power, but the whole person has also become more ferocious and bloodthirsty, this ferocity is caused by the demonic energy and demon seed in the body, although the demon seed cannot control Qin Lang's spiritual will, but it will have some impact on Qin Lang's temper and character, which is unavoidable.
At this time, because the power in Qin Lang's body is too huge, he needs an object of catharsis, otherwise Qin Lang himself will be uncomfortable, this is like a junior man who has taken aphrodisiac medicine, if there is no object to vent, I am afraid he will be driven crazy directly.
Qin Lang's fist slammed into the Emei Sect Sage who had fought to the end, this Sage actually wanted to escape at this moment, but Qin Lang's spiritual will and aura had already locked his existence, and he had no way to escape at this moment, the only way was to fight with all his strength to get a chance to survive.
As long as the "Immortal Chief" appeared, then this sage would still have a glimmer of life, so he had to go all out to compete with Qin Lang, as long as he could support a few breaths.
Time is of the essence, and the Sage has only now truly realized the true meaning of this sentence.
The time of a few breaths should be very short, but for this sage of the Emei faction, it is quite a long time, because Qin Lang's fist is too terrifying, and the terrifying aura is getting stronger and stronger, this guy's strength seems to be constantly rising, and it is not something that a martial artist can compete with at all.
Sou A purple light pierced the night sky, and lightning shot towards Qin Lang.
"The Immortal Chief is finally here" The Emei Sect Sage couldn't help but be overjoyed, the "Immortal Chief" finally arrived, and in the last breath, the flying sword of the "Immortal Chief" could reach the other party, no matter how monstrous this kid was, he would definitely die. rumble But at this moment, Qin Lang seemed to have not seen the flying sword, and slammed his fist towards this Sage of the Emei Sect with all his strength, making it clear that he wanted to kill this Sage in the last breath of time.
Qin Lang's fist had already shattered the air, as if it had pierced through space, carrying boundless demonic energy, true yuan, thunder and lightning and the aura of dark poison, this punch completely locked this sage of the Emei faction, completely extinguishing his last ray of vitality.
The last sight that the Emei Sect's sage saw was that the purple sword light seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, while Qin Lang's fist was getting closer and bigger, and then the sage heard a strong explosion, and he knew that it was the sound of his body protection qi bursting with his body.
That was the last voice the saint heard Qin Lang's martial soul had already brutally suppressed the holy fetus and martial soul of the Emei Sect Sage, and his martial soul acted faster than his physical body, and the suppression of that Sage Martial Soul was completed in a flash of lightning.
Sou The moment Qin Lang destroyed the Emei Sect Sage, the purple sword light had already arrived in front of Qin Lang, and he didn't even think about it, so he punched him directly. rumble The fists and swords clashed, and the two powerful forces collided, erupting into a huge roar, and countless light fragments flashed in the night sky, these light shatters were more gorgeous than fireworks, but of course they were deadly gorgeous.
Those who are struck by these light shatters are either dead or injured When the light was shattered, Qin Lang saw a young white-clothed swordsman appear in front of him, a purple flying sword hovering above his head, like a purple spirit snake, as if it could attack Qin Lang at any time.
"Among the martial artists, there is even a master like you.
If you can block the full strength of this immortal chief's sword, among the martial artists, you are still the first" The white-clothed swordsman shouted to Qin Lang, "You are already qualified to know the name of this seat, remember, I am Ke Zunbei" "What's your name, what does it have to do with me" Qin Lang didn't have the slightest affection for these cultivators.
It's just a matter of cultivating the truth, and one by one they are like two hundred and five, and they always think that the people who cultivate the truth are superior.
But in Qin Lang's opinion, cultivation is just a way of cultivation, and there is no essential difference from martial arts cultivation and ability cultivation, so these cultivators like to speak in a superior way, which makes Qin Lang very unhappy.
"What do you have to do with it" The white-clothed swordsman stared at Qin Lang like a blade, "Because from now on, you will be my slave, so you should know the name of your master." ” "Slave" Qin Lang sneered, "I didn't want to kill you, but now it seems that it is inevitable" "It's just an ant" The white-clothed swordsman sneered, the purple flying sword had already reached his feet, and the whole person rose into the air, staring at Qin Lang condescendingly, "You will be destined to become a slave of this seat" Qin Lang no longer answered, jumped from the ground, rose into the sky, and actually jumped above the white-clothed swordsman, condescendingly striking at the white-clothed swordsman.
Strike first.
It was not the first time that Qin Lang had fought with a cultivator, he knew the strengths and weaknesses of a cultivator.
The strength of cultivators lies in the fact that their flying sword attack range can easily cover a distance of a thousand steps; The weakness lies in hand-to-hand combat.
Although the flying swords of the cultivators are not long, they are used to long-range attacks, so close attacks are their weakness, and the cultivators pursue gorgeous swordsmanship, but the "hand-to-hand combat" of the body is definitely not their strong point.
Qin Lang has no weapons, but his fists are the best weapons, Qin Lang's Xingyi Fist has already reached its peak, and he has rich experience in actual combat, hand-to-hand combat is originally Qin Lang's strength.
The reason why this cultivator flew into the air was not because he deliberately showed off his ability to fly with the Jade Sword in front of Qin Lang, but because he wanted to give full play to the means of flying the Sword and distance himself from Qin Lang, but he definitely didn't expect that Qin Lang would be able to "fly" as well.
Of course, strictly speaking, Qin Lang can only be regarded as a "leap" and not a flight, he just used the Yuan Qi vortex around his body to balance his weight, and then used his explosive power to "leap", instantly narrowing the distance between him and Ke Zunbei, and then Qin Lang's fist attacked Ke Zunbei like a storm, forcing Ke Zunbei from mid-air to the ground.
There was no way, Qin Lang's fist was too fast and fast, and before Ke Zunbei could give full play to the advantage of the flying sword, he was confined to a certain range by Qin Lang's stormy fist, and he couldn't move his body at all, so he could only temporarily land on the ground, ready to launch a new round of offensive.
However, the moment Ke Zunbei's feet hit the ground, it was the beginning of his bad luck
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