Chapter 889: Sarcasm



But now, with Qin Lang's death here, it will soon come to an end.

"How stupid!"

"idiot!"

Many disciples couldn't help but sneer and said that what Qin Lang was doing now was absolutely the craziest thing in their opinion.

However, then they saw the most incredible thing, that is, when those sword energies reached the front.

Suddenly, the sword energy disappeared out of thin air, as if it was swallowed by something.

What's going on?

Those geniuses who had originally expected Qin Lang to die were all dumbfounded. This seemed to be completely different from what they thought.

How come Qin Lang was fine now? They couldn't understand it.

"It must be another evil magic. He Qiufan, we must kill him and never let him go out and cause trouble!"

Shao Quandi immediately said with certainty.

He Qiufan frowned and had to re-examine the opponent in front of him. This opponent did not seem as easy to deal with as he looked.

Where on earth did he come from?

Now this is not just He Qiufan’s problem, but also a problem for many geniuses.

But no matter what world it came from, it was definitely cultivated by some super powerful force, and it is very likely a behemoth that can keep pace with the forces behind them.

He Qiufan did not hesitate and stabbed out with his sword decisively this time.

"Ultimate Sword Technique!"

The sword pierced through the void in an instant, passing through layers of time and space, almost splitting the world in two.

As the sword thrust out, purple-gold thunder from the sky struck down and blessed the sword.

ah!

One cultivator didn't have time to dodge and was instantly blown to ashes by the purple-gold mysterious thunder.

Although several other talented disciples managed to escape by chance, cracks were left on the Dao patterns on their bodies. With their Dao bodies flawed, they could forget about making any major progress in the future.

The rest ran farther away, but they still did not leave and continued to fight in the original place.

They looked ahead and began to look at the person in front of them, Qin Lang, with new respect.

This person is definitely not an ordinary person.

It’s not that there is no one who can fight against the geniuses of the Holy King’s Palace, but this is the first time I have seen someone who can be forced to this extent.

Even if they took action, they could only end up in a draw with He Qiufan at best.

What He Qiufan is doing now is already very crazy. He has completely disregarded the rules set by the Holy King's Palace in the Holy Realm. If he were to go all out now, the world would even be destroyed in the end.

However, He Qiufan now has no intention of stopping.

"die!"

He Qiufan actually still had a bit of rationality, but now that this was the Young Quan Emperor's intention, he didn't think too much about it.

He Qiufan was also thinking that perhaps this was a great opportunity that he could hardly wait for.

As long as he can get it this time, he might be able to comprehend other essences again in the current battle, and then make a new breakthrough and transformation.

Qin Lang punched slowly, as if he was just playing.

He Qiufan was instantly enraged, as he didn't even consider him as an opponent.

"I now recognize your strength. You are my opponent now, but do you think that I am definitely not your opponent now? If you really think so, then I can only say that you are too arrogant!"

After saying this, He Qiufan once again used the Wuji sword technique, and one sword split into countless sword energies, like a vast ocean.

This sea of ​​swords emitted bursts of buzzing sounds, and its power increased a hundred times again.

Although many disciples had already run farther away, they were still terrified when they felt the boiling sword intent inside. Looking at Qin Lang, they now felt as if they were there themselves, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

He Qiufan is definitely the most powerful enemy they have ever encountered. They are all tingling with fear and are now looking at Qin Lang with sympathy.

Now in their eyes, Qin Lang is no longer a clown, but a strong man.

They respect the strong. If Qin Lang had not died, he would definitely be famous throughout the world, and even dominate the universe and become a giant like those great saints.

Able to kill in all directions, invincible and omnipotent.

But now Qin Lang has offended the people of the Saint King's Palace, and this time he has offended the Young Quan Emperor. Even if He Qiufan cannot kill him now, there will be masters from the Saint King's Palace who will kill him.

Why hasn’t this kid’s energy been exhausted yet?

He Qiufan began to panic. His sword energy could be extracted from the Nether Sea in an endless stream, and now he was basically invincible.

However, now seeing that Qin Lang did not seem to be exhausted, He Qiufan realized that this seemed to be a very powerful enemy, far surpassing the opponents he had encountered before.

Now, He Qiufan also had a bad feeling, which made him anxious.

"He Qiufan, what are you waiting for? Kill him now!"

Shao Quandi was getting a little impatient. If the Lord of the Golden Dragon Island wasn't here, he would have rushed up and attacked Qin Lang from both sides to kill him.

This time they came for the Yin-Yang Fish, not to duel.

Although he wanted to kill Qin Lang, he wanted to catch the Yin-Yang Fish even more. From before until now, the battle that should have ended long ago is still going on.

If this goes on, the Yin-Yang Fish will appear, and they will probably miss the best opportunity.

He Qiufan's face looked grim. How could he not want to kill him now? However, this mentally retarded young master didn't seem to realize that Qin Lang was completely different from before.

Qin Lang is very strong now, and the battle cannot be ended just because he wants to. If he continues like this, even if the Yin-Yang Fish appears, the battle will never end, and he will not be able to escape from here.

He Qiufan did not dare to disobey the young master, so he could only bite the bullet and use the Wuji sword technique again. For him, even if he repeated it countless times, it would not put any strain on his body.

His sword energy stabbed out continuously like flowing water.

Qin Lang felt the same when he saw this. It was not that he didn't want to use his killing move now, but he discovered that there seemed to be a mysterious forbidden pattern above the Nether Sea that blocked his Qi Sea, making it impossible for him to fight normally.

So, thinking that it might be the forbidden pattern of heaven and earth, Qin Lang could only choose to fight with the most ordinary method.

He was not in a hurry. The Yin-Yang Fish was not so easy to catch. Even if someone from the Saint King's Palace wanted to capture it, they could only wait for the best opportunity to make a move.

Now, Qin Lang is enjoying the fun of this kind of battle. This is an unprecedented feeling from before to now.

"Boy, I don't believe you won't die!"

He Qiufan used the Wuji sword technique continuously, and more sword energy gathered into a giant dragon.


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