"If he only challenges one person, he might still have a chance of winning. But now he is challenging four people, he is simply courting death!"

The disciples from other families all smiled coldly, and most of them were gloating over the other's misfortune.

In their opinion, Qin Lang's choice to deal with the four together was tantamount to seeking death.

"Let's kill him together. I want to see if he can still be as arrogant when he is about to die!"

Chen Santong said to Li Jundao and several other disciples of Daojun.

"good!"

They all came at the same time from four directions, all using fatal attacks.

Qin Lang did not get carried away. She punched forward, then retracted her fist and punched in another direction.

His fists did not stop, and he continued to punch in different directions, with the number of times increasing.

Li Jundao and the others felt that they were facing not just one Qin Lang, but thousands of Qin Langs.

"Damn it, how can he have so much Dao rhyme? And his power of law is even greater than ours combined!"

Chen Santong's face turned pale and he spoke in disbelief.

The other several disciples were also in disbelief. They were more shocked than ever before.

"What does it matter if there are more? As long as we attack together, he will definitely be defeated!"

Li Santong acted as the leader and spoke indifferently.

Hearing this, several disciples thought to themselves, yes, it’s just that there are more laws and rhyme of the Tao, as long as the realm remains the same, then now it’s a situation where two fists can’t beat four hands.

At this time, Qin Lang was unarmed and was no match for the four of them together.

"Get him!"

Li Santong held a long sword in his hand, and the sword came out like a dragon as he stabbed out.

A dense number of flying swords flew in from the horizon, forming a giant sword, which also stabbed towards Qin Lang.

"It's great to be able to comprehend the Dao rhyme of Dao Jun!"

Qin Lang was surprised. He had thought that these guys were just all show and no substance. He didn't expect that they were actually the real deal.

Although the rhyme of Tao and the laws are different, they are similar in essence. The laws of the saints will eventually be summarized into the Three Thousand Great Ways and become a part of them. They are different paths but lead to the same destination.

The fact that he could comprehend this kind of Taoism proved that Li Santong was qualified to become the next master of the plane.

It’s a pity that these means are not enough to defeat him now.

"You are pretty good, but you are still a little short of the mark in defeating me!"

Qin Lang shook his head and spoke with disdain.

Those young men from aristocratic families who were watching the fire from the other side were all stunned. They must have heard it right. This guy actually said that it was not yet fully cooked.

This sentence is completely equivalent to Qin Lang saying that all these people put together are not as good as him.

Qin Lang is simply too crazy.

Many people shook their heads, having already determined that Qin Lang was here to die.

In their view, Qin Lang was just a final act of madness, and sooner or later he would die at the hands of these heirs of the Lord of the Planes.

Although they are only heirs now, they already have the qualifications to be directly promoted to the Lord of the Plane.

They just need the true lord of the plane to give them the secret words and mantras. As long as the Taoist inherits the core to them, they will be able to transform and become the true lord of the plane and become the next Taoist.

Qin Lang is very strong now, but he is still not good enough in front of these future Dao Lords.

"Don't hide it. If we don't keep him now and this matter gets out, how can you and I continue to use the identity of the plane master's successor in the future!"

Li Jundao wanted to kill Qin Lang the most now, and said to several other disciples.

Li Santong, the Ghost Emperor Sect's direct disciple, immediately took out a bottle, opened the cork, and wisps of black air suddenly began to drill out like small snakes.

After these little snakes came out, they suddenly dispersed. If you look closely, you will find that these little snakes are actually ghosts.

Each aura of these ghosts is terrifying and powerful.

"It's the Ghost Emperor Sect's Ghost Bottle. I heard it's the Ghost Emperor's Taoist weapon. The Ghost Emperor used this Ghost Bottle to suppress the world and sweep across the heavens. The Ghost Emperor has really invested a lot of money to train the next successor. It seems that Li Santong is most likely to be the next Lord of the Planes!"

Although many children of aristocratic families are well-known in the outside world, they are not as good as these heirs in the world of Divine Fist.

In front of these heirs, they are as small as dust.

Now they can only envy and feel terrified.

Every ghost among these Taoist soldiers is a powerful ghost, and each of them has reached the level of Immortal Emperor.

They are the powerful warriors who died in the wars in the Medieval Age and the Ancient Age, and many of them were copied using the Ghost Bottle.

These ghosts are also very scary, and they rely on devouring the souls of living people to improve themselves.

Once they are absorbed by these ghosts, they will never be reborn.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. I have already understood all the mysteries of this Ghost Bottle. Now it is just a toy in my hand. Although I am not as good as the Ghost King, I have no problem controlling it!"

At this time, Li Santong began to show off to the disciples from the aristocratic families below him.

These children from noble families are now becoming more and more jealous.

After saying this, Li Santong no longer looked at the person directly, but glanced at Qin Lang from the side.

"If you have any magic weapon, take it out and spar with us. You can't do it without a magic weapon!"

Li Jundao and several other disciples all smiled coldly, which was what Li Santong of the Natural Dao meant.

The rest of the young men from aristocratic families also looked at him teasingly, knowing what this meant. It was undoubtedly an attempt to humiliate Qin Lang.

They all had the same idea, thinking that Qin Lang definitely didn't have any good magic weapon on him.

Qin Lang knew what they meant, so naturally he would not let them succeed.

So, Qin Lang took out his magic weapon.

It's a dagger.

When he took it out, those children from wealthy families all looked at him strangely.

Others rubbed their eyes, trying to make sure if they had seen it wrong.

But soon, they found that they were not mistaken.

"Is this guy trying to make you laugh? Hahaha!"

Immediately afterwards, everyone burst into laughter.

In the eyes of these people, Qin Lang's unknown dagger was just a piece of scrap copper and iron.

Even if it wasn't, it wouldn't be much better, because they didn't see any Taoist rhyme on this dagger.

I think this is the most common weapon.

"If you think you can defeat us with this piece of junk, then that's ridiculous!"

Li Santong, Li Jundao and others all laughed in derision.

They thought of many possibilities, but they never expected this to be the case.