Chapter 428: Close Combat



Qin Lang looked at the God of Sword Void and shouted out his pretentious quotes.

There are already thousands of horses galloping in my heart.

He originally just wanted to let Sword Void God give it a try.

I didn’t expect that Lord Jianxu would display such momentum!

He was filled with envy in his heart.

He even made up his mind secretly that when he becomes powerful, that will be the time for him to show off!

As for the violent spiritual power on the body of the Sword Void God, in Qin Lang's opinion, it was nothing more than a bluff.

After all, the cultivation level of Lord Jianxu is so powerful.

He will definitely be able to control his own spiritual power well.

"open!"

The Sword Void God's eyes fixed, and he couldn't help but slash down with his sword.

The sword blade drew a streak of light and cut out thousands of sword energies, blasting towards the ground of the Sword Tempering Valley.

Seeing this, Mu Yu and others did not dare to hesitate and quickly used their spiritual power to protect their surroundings.

Qin Lang was also stunned.

Are you serious?

Oh shit!

The Sword Void God, who swung the sword, also came to his senses.

“What the hell!?”

He was shocked and very flustered.

He was too passionate just now and couldn't help but swung out the sword of creation.

But the sword energy had already been released, and he couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.

One can only hope that after Qin Lang blocks these thousands of sword energies, he will be able to forgive his loss of control.

Thousands of sword energies bombarded the ground of the Sword Tempering Valley like an overwhelming force.

Qin Lang was so frightened that he stood there in a daze.

In the vegetable field next to it, the leeks shook their green waists, the cabbages shook their leaves, and the cucumbers...

The overwhelming sword energy disappeared in an instant.

"I told you, there is no way that the Sword Void God Lord could really take action!"

Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

Just keep your life.

The spiritual power shields of Mu Yu and others also dissipated.

The Sky Sword God Lord glanced at the vegetable patch in dismay.

He noticed the little movements of the spiritual vegetables in the field just now.

Thousands of sword energies were blocked by these spiritual vegetables.

“Gurgle…”

He swallowed angrily.

Although he knew that these spiritual vegetables were immortal vegetables, he thought they were very powerful.

He never thought that the thousands of sword energies he emitted with his magic weapon would be blocked by a bunch of vegetables?

How terrifying are these spiritual vegetables?

Same reason.

The spiritual vegetables are already so terrifying, so how terrifying is Qin Lang, the owner of these spiritual vegetables?

At this moment, he once again refreshed his understanding of Qin Lang's strength.

Qin Lang is so powerful, unpredictable and terrifying!

After a false alarm.

Qin Lang did not keep the God of Jianxu any longer.

After all, the previous sword energy was just a "false alarm", and he couldn't be sure when the Sword Void God would suddenly do it for real.

Then his life would probably end here.

After bidding farewell to the God of Sword Void, Qin Lang returned to the sword hut to rest.

The little yellow chicken, one of Qin Lang's three pets, also disappeared in the Sword Tempering Valley.

Garfield, who was resting on the ground, raised his eyes and shouted:

"Small bursts!"

As soon as the words fell.

A chain formation appeared in the Sword Tempering Valley, rotating continuously.

"Mr. Cat, what's the matter?"

He asked excitedly.

Mu Yu and the other two pretended not to see this scene.

This kind of scene is no longer uncommon.

Haoyue still practiced with his eyes closed.

Mu Yu and San Lang were digesting the insights they had gained from watching Qin Lang refine the weapon.

"Close it up, the chickens are fighting, don't let the owner know."

Garfield waved his cat paw.

The chain formation floated to the side of the chicken and turned around, responding:

"immediately!"

After saying this, he instantly disappeared into the Sword Tempering Valley.

Outside the mountain gate of Suoxianmen.

The Sword Void God did not leap into the sky.

He walked slowly.

After he was farther away from the Locking Immortal Gate, he stopped.

"Since you have been following someone from the Immortal Gate, why don't you show up and have a chat?"

He slowly turned around and looked behind him, but there was no one behind him.

"snort!"

A cold snort sounded.

The Sword Void God frowned.

He heard the sound, but saw no one.

Is it some secret method to hide one's body?

But he is a cultivator at the eighth level of the peak of the Immortal Induction Realm. Any secret technique related to invisibility cannot go unnoticed in front of him.

Just as he was wondering where the stalker was hiding.

A yellow figure slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

“Is this… a chicken?”

The Sword Void God was stunned for a moment, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

This chicken seems to be the one from Quenjian Valley?

"Are you Junior Master Qin Lang's pet?"

He asked, looking at the chicken in front of him.

The chicken that came was none other than Qin Lang’s pet little yellow chicken.

When Lord Jianxu shouted those words just now, Xiaoji was already jealous.

Just as Garfield the Cat said.

He is Qin Lang's pet, and Jianxu Shenzun is Qin Lang's friend and a family member. It cannot be considered plagiarism, but only reference.

But the problem is that when Lord Jianxu said those pretentious words, he looked much more handsome than him, which made him very indignant.

It was only with Garfield's consent that he dared to come out and settle accounts with the God of Sword Void.

"It's you, brother Chicken!"

The chicken raised its head, looked at the Sword Void God, and said with disdain.

The corner of Jianxu God's mouth twitched.

Is this chicken really Qin Lang’s pet?

Why not be as low-key as Qin Lang?

The first thing I say is your cock brother...

He has lived for more than 10,000 years. Could it be that this chicken is older than him?

You actually call yourself brother in front of him?

Forget it, for Qin Lang’s sake, I won’t bother with this chicken.

"What do you want to see someone for?"

The Sword Void God asked while looking at the chicken.

He was wondering if it was possible that this chicken came here to cause trouble at the instruction of Qin Lang.

"You just used my words to show off, I'm going to beat you up!"

The chicken crossed its wings in front of its chest and said arrogantly.

The Sword Void God was stunned.

Hammer him?

Why?

Just because it’s Qin Lang’s chicken?

Even if this chicken is a spiritual beast, so what if it is so great?

Could it be possible that this chicken could be as strong as Qin Lang?

He just doesn't believe that anyone can be stronger than him!

He is the Sword God and possesses the immortal weapon "Mediterranean Sea".

"Humph, for the sake of your master, I won't bother with you."

The Sword Void God glanced at the little chicken, turned around with disdain and prepared to leave.

A chicken was not enough to make him draw his sword.

Never before had a chick been so despised.

Even the Demon Lord of July was respectful in front of him.

What about a bald old man?

"Stop! Watch the sword!"

The little chicken yelled loudly, kicked out its two little claws, and pounced directly towards the Sword Void God.

Lord Jianxu was shocked.

He didn't expect that Qin Lang's pet chicken would be so strong!

But he still didn't believe that the chicken was his opponent.

It's just that he has the qualifications to draw his sword.

"If Heaven had not created a certain Mediterranean Sea, the path of swordsmanship would have been as dark as the night for eternity! Swords come!"

"If Heaven had not given me the gift of a little yellow chicken, the path of swordsmanship would have been as dark as the night forever! Swords come!"

Two identical voices came out from both sides' mouths.

When Lord Jianxu stretched out his hand, he already had the immortal weapon "Mediterranean Sea" in his hand.

When the chick flaps its wings, the tiny wings look like a peerless divine sword.

"I have a sword that can move mountains, overturn seas, subdue demons, subdue monsters, command gods, pluck stars, cut rivers, destroy cities, and split the sky!"

One man and one chicken, they said the same thing in unison.

This time, there was no dazzling sword energy.

But it was a close combat.


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