Li Yifang's group consisted of about a hundred people, but they were all warriors chosen from thousands of miles away. Even though they were in an extremely cold area covered in ice and snow, they did not show any signs of fear. Each of them stood straight like a javelin.
Li Yifang was not even thirty years old, but he was only wearing a black shirt of the Gao Li tribe. It was as if he did not feel the cold at all. A long sword hung at his waist, and he looked like a well-bred young master of an aristocratic family. He even had the aura of a king. Of course, this was because this guy was a martial artist, and his cultivation had already reached the Holy Embryo Realm. He could be considered to have stepped into the Martial Sage Realm.
No wonder Jintai was turned into a puppet by him. With this Li Yifang's cultivation, it was normal for Jintai to be robbed of his power if he deliberately plotted something.
However, this Li Yifang's behavior was not normal at all, especially his provocation of Hua Xia. This was simply crazy!
Li Yifang looked at Qin Lang with a disappointed gaze. "Why? Is Hua Xia so arrogant that she actually sent a nobody like you to stop me, Li Yifang?"
"That's right, you're just a nobody," Qin Lang said calmly. "Moreover, I have enough power to stop you. Li Yifang, the place where you're standing now has already crossed the border, so this is considered an invasion. "
"So what!" Li Yifang roared angrily, and the protective vital energy around his body shot out, shattering the snowflakes around him into powder. "You damned arrogant Hua Xia people! This is our Baitou Mountain, and it belongs to us! "
"I realized that you guys are really shameless. Don't you guys study history? This Baitou Mountain has always belonged to our Hua Xia. Back then, we only took pity on you guys and divided a part of it with you. In the end, you guys really took it to heart and thought that it belonged to you. That's right, this is the style of your ethnic group. You specialize in putting gold on the good things of others. You guys want to snatch moveable type printing; you guys want to snatch the Dragon Boat Festival; you guys want to snatch Feng Shui; you guys don't even let go of Confucius. You guys even want to say that you guys invented pickles. Alright, now you even want to snatch Changbai Mountain? " Qin Lang sneered again and again. He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen such a shameless person. Standing in someone else's territory, he could still shamelessly announce that it was his.
It could be seen that no matter how handsome a Korean was, he was still a Korean. Li Yifang's performance was very obvious.
"I don't want to argue with you about these pointless things. In any case, White Head belongs to our Holy Land! Now that the whole world is in a state of crisis, why can you Hua Xia people rest easy, while my people have to live in a state of crisis! We only need Mount White Head. Give it back to us! If you agree to this condition, we can let go of the hatred in our hearts! "Li Yifang Qin Lang said.
"Conditions? You can talk to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs or the government. Since you said that I'm a nobody, of course I can't meet your conditions. The reason why I'm standing here is because I want to kill all of you damned invaders! "Qin Lang sneered. Since they had crossed the border with weapons, it was an invasion. There was no other reason.
"Alright, since you're a nobody, I'll kill you first and occupy the White-haired Mountain!" Li Yifang sneered and pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword. "Do you have any last words before I pull out my sword? Once I pull out my sword, you're dead meat! "
"I suddenly feel that you're even more annoying than Madam Jin!" Qin Lang sneered. Li Yifang's words might have deeply provoked him, so his sword whistled out with a sharp Sword Qi, stabbing toward Qin Lang.
The rest of the people didn't make a move. Obviously, they all believed that Li Yifang would win.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Sword Qi crisscrossed, and the whistling sound was endless.
As expected of an expert of the Holy Embryo Realm, the Sword Qi released by the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was extraordinary. Even Qin Lang found that the strength of the warriors of the Martial Sage Realm was getting stronger and stronger since the Tribulation of Heaven and Earth. This might be because the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth had become thicker.
Nowadays, the world was full of Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth and all kinds of Spiritual Qi from the Alien World. Although the Spiritual Qi was very chaotic, it contained enough power, so the strength of the cultivators now improved very quickly.
Li Yifang probably broke through to the Martial Sage Realm after the Tribulation of Heaven and Earth.
Li Yifang's Sword Qi was very powerful. With just a sword-drawing technique, he killed 23 people around him. These people were all killed by Li Yifang's Sword Qi.
At this time, the wounds on these people were still bleeding, dyeing the snow red. Li Yifang's Sword Qi was completely aimed at Qin Lang, but it was reflected by Qin Lang's Domain Power. As a result, Li Yifang's subordinates were unlucky.
"Don't draw your sword. If you draw your sword, your people will die faster," Qin Lang said to Li Yifang. "Now, surrender, and I can spare your life."
Li Yifang didn't know whether to draw his sword or to swing it. At this time, he was really at a loss when he drew his sword. Li Yifang was a proud person. Of course, arrogance was also one of the characteristics of the Korean people. Li Yifang had already stepped into the ranks of the top experts in the peninsula, so he naturally thought that there were not many people in Hua Xia who could be his opponent. In the end, he met a "nobody" like Qin Lang, and then he was miserable.
He was at a loss when he drew his sword. Should he swing it or put it back into the sheath?
"Looks like you're not a nobody in Hua Xia. Why don't you tell me your name?" Li Yifang pretended to be calm, but he was secretly calling for reinforcements.
"If you want reinforcements, then hurry up. I don't have time to waste with you." Qin Lang immediately saw through Li Yifang's thoughts.
Li Yifang's face didn't even blush. He said calmly, "My master will be here soon. He is the Martial Saint of our Korean people! You will become a dead soul under his sword! "
As soon as Li Yifang finished speaking, an old man in white suddenly shot over like a bolt of lightning and appeared next to Li Yifang. Then, the old man stared at Qin Lang like a hawk. "Which sect's expert are you from in China's pugilistic world?"
"Sect Leader of Poisons, Qin Lang." Qin Lang replied.
"I am the High Priest of Changbai Sect, Fu Yitian!" Old man Qin Lang said. "This old man has lived in seclusion in Changbai Mountain for many years. I didn't expect Hua Xia to have a rising star like you. As expected of the Divine Land of Hua Xia, where heroes come from —"
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