Chapter 780: Young Boxer Emperor



Qin Lang immediately returned to the area he had guarded before. After arriving there, he found that there were already hundreds of forces guarding the upstream position.

In the upper reaches of the long river of time and space, the leading family has been replaced by several other families.

Because the ancestor of the Bai family is now being held back, the people of the Bai family no longer have a saint in charge, and now they are not qualified to continue to occupy a place here.

At this time, the Bai family had been forced to the closest downstream, almost at the very end.

“Damn it!”

The people in the Bai family were furious. They found that they could only pretend to be grandsons in front of them before, but now they dared to run in front of them and show off their power.

Although they knew that their ancestor was unable to extricate himself now, they still felt unbalanced.

"When the ancestor has dealt with that brat, I hope you can still be as arrogant as you are now!"

Now these elders who are still disciples of the Bai family do not have much confidence, but the ancestor of the Bai family is the only hope they can imagine.

If this old ancestor cannot help them solve the problem, then they may be left here forever, and this result is definitely not what they want.

A lot of things have happened from the past to now, and it has always been their ancestors who have used absolute power to crush and sweep them, helping them to open up a smooth road.

If it weren't for their ancestors, they wouldn't be where they are today.

"Grandfather, you must solve this problem successfully and come back to help us!"

As arrogant as the Bai family was before, they are now as cowardly as ever. They can only feel angry and helpless.

There were some very crazy people in the Bai family, and they were all killed, using various methods to kill them.

Many people who originally had grudges against the Bai family took advantage of this opportunity to greatly weaken the Bai family's powerful strength.

The weaker the Bai family is now, the more hatred they have towards Qin Lang and Yang Wuxuan.

However, they have no idea what the identities of these two enemies are, and now the Bai family feels very sad.

The Bai family never thought that they would face such a desperate day.

Qin Lang felt very comfortable. He did not expect that he would solve the problem so easily. He also felt that the decision he made before was indeed a correct one.

Qin Lang was not in a hurry to pick up Haoyue, but went to the upper reaches of the river of time and space first. He had been in the middle reaches before.

Only the strong people from the intermediate world can go there.

Most of the people who come to Qin Lang now are the top overlords here, and they are all the all-powerful giants here.

After discovering that Qin Lang was weak and alone, the ancestor of a force came to find him.

"Boy, don't you know what this place is? Even if you are a saint, you are not qualified to come here. Go back!"

The old master of Wuji Palace blocked the way directly. It was not that he wanted to bully, but this was the rule here.

Qin Lang coming here directly now is tantamount to directly breaking the rules they set before, so they are all dissatisfied with this.

"If I must stay here, what will you do?"

Qin Lang knew it, but he still asked despite knowing the answer, which was tantamount to a provocation.

The old master of Wuji Hall had a gloomy face. He knew that this person was looking for trouble, so he snorted coldly and said, "Since you don't know the rules, I will have to teach you the rules first!"

Han Sanfeng, the old master of Wuji Palace, immediately pointed forward. A fate palace rose behind him, shining brightly like the sun, and the laws of reincarnation began to turn.

At the same time, all the Dao rhyme around him condensed into one flying sword after another.

These flying swords were buzzing and there were tens of thousands of them.

Han Sanfeng exudes a tremendous and boundless fighting spirit.

Qin Lang neither underestimated nor overestimated this opponent. This was not the first time he had encountered such an opponent.

"Old man, I don't really want to do anything, but since you want me to do it so badly, I'll have to use my own methods to teach you a lesson!"

Qin Lang snorted coldly and spoke in a connoisseur's tone.

In fact, he was imitating Han Sanfeng's tone.

A flash of murderous intent flashed across Han Sanfeng's eyes, and he spat out one word: "Go!"

The swords flew out at the same time.

Just like the Yangtze River, it blocks out the sun and covers the entire sky.

Every sword exudes a terrifying fighting spirit.

Each of these swords is surrounded by a unique talisman, full of mystery.

It was also at this time that Qin Lang was very surprised to find that he had become alert.

This had never happened before, and Qin Lang immediately knew what this meant to him now.

"Old man, I have to admit that you have the capital to be arrogant, but if you think this move can kill me now, then you are underestimating me!"

Qin Lang snorted lightly, then threw a punch, and a huge force also blasted out.

This force cannot be seen or touched, it's as if it doesn't exist.

Thousands of flying swords with murderous intent approached, but they could not get even a little bit closer.

It was like hitting an invisible wall.

Han Sanfeng, the old master of Wuji Palace, was suddenly shocked and extremely surprised that this new junior from the Saint Realm could actually block him.

What surprised the Master of Wuji Palace even more was yet to come. He soon discovered that a hole suddenly exploded in front of his sword.

An extremely powerful energy spread in front, sweeping across the world.

This force is like an ancient bull that has lost control and is rushing around rampaging.

not good!

Han Santong was horrified. He only felt that this force carried the endless will of the Great Dao and could destroy everything.

At this time, Han Santong felt as if he was facing a huge mountain.

Han Santong knew that he had no chance of winning and that he had underestimated the young man in front of him.

Must block it!

Han Santong immediately urged his remaining flying swords that were still blessed by talismans to block in front, forming a high wall.

Moreover, to be on the safe side, Han Santong also re-carved the talisman to reinforce this iron wall.

However, this wall, when hit by this unparalleled force.

Boom!

In an instant, the wall began to shake violently and could not be stopped at all, and some cracks appeared on it.

The violent force of the fist was like a pair of big hands tearing the crack wider, as if a pair of hands had torn a hole out of it.

“Help him!”

Just when Han Sanfeng was in despair, at the critical moment, a gentle voice sounded.

"Thank you, Young Fist Emperor, for saving my life!"

Han Sanfeng looked gratefully in the direction of the speaker. It was a young man, as gentle as jade.

Shao Quandi said calmly: "You are my father's man. You have done a lot for my father. Even if you have no credit, you have worked hard. I will naturally not watch you die in front of me like this!"


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