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Chapter 126

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Qin Lang hurriedly retreated and hid. He did not expect the hounds in the mountains to have such sharp reflexes.

As expected, the barking of the hounds attracted the patrolling guards. However, they did not see anyone suspicious after searching the area for a while, so they left.

After the guards left, Qin Lang learned his lesson and used the blood mantis to deal with the hounds. Then, he whistled and successfully jumped into the small courtyard.

"Who's there —"

As soon as Qin Lang landed on the ground, someone seemed to have discovered his presence. However, before the person could raise the gun in his hand, before he could even finish his warning, a streak of blood had already slit his neck.

Throat Sealing!

The blood mantis was extremely venomous to begin with. Furthermore, Qin Lang had smeared an even more potent poison on its claws before the operation. Furthermore, the blood mantis was supplying blood to the blood vessels in the enemy's neck. Therefore, the poison was able to spread at an extremely fast speed.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Very quickly, another three people were killed by the blood mantis.

At this point, all the gunmen in the villa and the courtyard had been killed by Qin Lang.

Of course, there were still more gunmen and machetemen outside. However, Qin Lang was not afraid. This was because the people outside had already been blocked outside by the "helpers" that Qin Lang had invited. Without Qin Lang's permission, they would not be able to enter at all!

Now, Qin Lang strode into the main hall of the villa.

Bang!

The moment Qin Lang stepped into the main hall, the lights in the entire hall suddenly lit up.

Under the light, Qin Lang saw a middle-aged man dressed in Qiang Tribe attire and holding an ancient black wooden staff sitting on a chair in the main hall. On both sides of him stood eight muscular men with naked upper bodies covered in tattoos. These eight men were undoubtedly the best fighters of the Green Ring Gang.

Qing Heyun looked like a priest from a minority tribe. His entire body exuded an evil aura.

However, what Qin Lang didn't know was that Qing Heyun had once been the high priest of this stronghold. However, it was obvious that he wasn't satisfied with being a high priest who only danced to the gods. That was why he founded the Green Ring Gang and had its current foundation until Qin Lang appeared.

"You're Qin Lang?"

Qinghe Yun's cold gaze fell on Qin Lang. "I didn't expect that you would come here alone. No wonder you could build a foundation in the Jianghu of Summer City. I saw that you were a talent and wanted to recruit you, but I didn't expect you to kill my son — my only son! "

"Uh … Your son was actually killed by An Yang. This was an evil trick An Yang came up with before he died. However, it doesn't matter if you put the blame on me. Anyway, I'm here today to take your life! "

"I believe you. The Anyang father and son had always been rebellious! However, I've set up an inescapable net today. I must kill you to establish my might! "Qing Heyun grunted coldly, and then he waved the black wooden staff in his hand.

"Kill!"

The two strong men shouted and attacked almost at the same time. Two long sabers slashed at Qin Lang's waist.

The opponent's attack was fierce and seemed difficult to resist. Moreover, Qin Lang was bare-handed. Everyone thought that he would temporarily avoid the attack, but they didn't expect that Qin Lang would actually take a step forward. With a "Pa" sound, the bluestone bricks under Qin Lang's feet instantly shattered. The rest of the people, including Qinghe Yun, exclaimed in their hearts, "What a guy!" As the saying goes, "The more stable the stance, the harder the attack." At such a young age, Qin Lang was able to practice stance strength to this extent. It was really shocking!

However, what surprised these people even more was that after Qin Lang took a step forward, his two palm blades immediately slashed out. Even though the palm blades were only made of flesh, they actually produced a sound that pierced through the air. Bang! Bang! Qin Lang's Mantis Blade slashed at one person's lower abdomen and the other person's arm.

Clang!

The person whose arm was hit felt as if the bones in his hand were about to break. He lost his grip on the long saber in his hand and dropped it to the ground. As for the other person, he felt as if his abdomen had been slashed by a saber. His abdomen burned with pain, and he held his abdomen as he retreated.

Qin Lang sighed inwardly, "What a pity." He had already used all his strength in these two attacks. He thought that he could directly slash these two strong men until they completely lost the ability to fight, but he didn't expect that these two fellows' martial arts weren't weak either. They actually managed to withstand it.

However, Qing Heyun and the other six people were even more shocked. These eight men were known as the "Eight Great Guardian Deities" of the Green Ring Gang. They were the golden fighters that Qing Heyun had selected from the thousands of people in the Green Ring Gang. Not only were they physically strong and had astonishing strength, but they also had rich combat experience. Most importantly, Qing Heyun had used special medicine to strengthen their bodies, making these Eight Great Guardian Deities capable of killing wolves with their bare hands. However, they didn't expect that they would suffer such a great loss in a single exchange with Qin Lang.

Seeing this, the other six people attacked together, surrounding Qin Lang like tigers and wolves. They were aggressive and wanted nothing more than to chop Qin Lang into pieces. However, Qin Lang was now very experienced in sparring with others. His Mantis Blade Fist was even more proficient. When executed by Qin Lang, its power was no less than a real saber slash, and it might even be more ferocious than a real saber slash!

Although the palm blades didn't seem to be as sharp as a real saber, the power contained in the palm blades was more ferocious. With Qin Lang's current cultivation, his palm blades were enough to break the opponent's bones. Even if it was a rock, it could still crack it.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Qin Lang circled around the "Eight Great Guardian Deities". When he executed the Mantis Blade, it was powerful and invincible. It really had the aura of annihilating a thousand troops. His palm blades slashed on the bodies of the eight strong men, producing banging sounds. Although the eight strong men's bones were not broken, as long as they were hit by Qin Lang's palms, they would feel pain deep into their bones and could only retreat temporarily. After resting for a while, they could rush up to fight again.

As for Qin Lang, he was able to deal with the eight people with ease. His palm blades always hit his opponents first, so the Eight Great Guardian Deities would be hit before their blades could even reach them.

An inch shorter, an inch more dangerous.

This was the best way to describe Qin Lang's palm blades. Faced with Qin Lang's two palm blades, the long blades in the hands of the Eight Great Guardian Deities were basically useless. As a result, four of them simply threw away their blades and fought with Qin Lang with their bare fists. However, fighting with their bare fists was even worse. The other party did not have any weapons in their hands, so Qin Lang had even less to worry about. His palm blades directly slashed at the other party's fists. Immediately, the sound of bones breaking was heard, followed by wails of pain.

The Eight Great Guardian Deities were not real Deities. They were invulnerable to weapons. In the beginning, they could still block a few of Qin Lang's palm blades, but there was a limit to how much their bodies could take. On the other hand, Qin Lang was like a perpetual motion machine. Each palm strike was fiercer than the last, and the Eight Great Guardian Deities were all crippled.

From the beginning to the end, Qing Heyun did not make a move. He did not even blink, as if he was observing and evaluating Qin Lang's strength.

When the Eight Great Guardian Deities were lying on the ground, Qing Heyun finally stood up and walked toward Qin Lang.

Smack!

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