Boom!
With just one move, Qin Lang was sent flying.
There were seven experts from the Heaven Realm, but the opponent only sent one person. With just one move, Qin Lang was sent flying, and the opponent didn't even use his magic treasure.
Qin Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand. He was not surprised, afraid, happy or sad. The power that the opponent possessed was something that Qin Lang had never seen in his life.
It was no wonder that Li Yuanyin went into hiding the moment he found out about these guys' origins. These guys were just too terrifying. Even the lowest level of the Nine Heavens was the existence of the Silver Race. After all, they were the lackeys of the Immortal World. Those who could be dogs and mounts for the Immortals were extremely powerful existences. Although these guys were not dogs or mounts, they could be considered servants of the Immortal World.
With just one move, Qin Lang lost.
However, this was not a martial arts competition, this was a life and death battle. Therefore, Qin Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and pounced forward without the slightest hesitation.
This time, the big and small dantians in Qin Lang's body completely erupted. At the same time, the will of Hua Xia's dragon vein, the will of the earth, and the will of the World Tree were all integrated into his fist. This was Qin Lang's strongest punch. In the past, with this punch, Qin Lang was almost invincible.
Even if he was facing a cultivator of the Divine Path, if Qin Lang used his full strength, he would be able to blast the opponent into pieces.
However, Qin Lang's punch was still blocked by the opponent. The opponent had an extra magic treasure in his hand. It was an ancient bronze mirror. When Qin Lang's fist was about to hit him, the bronze mirror flashed with circles of yellow light, then formed an invisible defensive shield, blocking Qin Lang's fist. He couldn't move at all!
The cultivator snorted coldly, "It's not bad for a martial artist to have such power. Unfortunately, it can't hurt my skin. The power of a superior is not something you can imagine. Since your all-out attack can't hurt me, then I'll send you to hell! "
The cultivator attacked again. Well, it should be a foot. His Earth Energy formed a huge foot that pressed down on Qin Lang like Mount Tai.
Without a doubt, this was the wanton humiliation of a superior to a subordinate. This fellow obviously wanted to trample Qin Lang under his feet and trample him to death! It was like stepping on an ant!
"Boss, be careful!" Young Monk Dan Ling suddenly appeared and used his pill treasure to block the kick. Young Monk Dan Ling knew Qin Lang's temperament, and knew that he would rather die than submit. Therefore, Young Monk Dan Ling could not allow Qin Lang to be humiliated.
"Eh … It's Pill Treasure!" The cultivator sneered, "It's a waste for this thing to fall into the hands of someone like you! Die, kid. I didn't expect you to have so many good things. But the fatter a pig grows, the faster it dies! "
The cultivator sneered and reached out to grab Young Monk Dan Ling's Pill Treasure.
However, Young Monk Dan Ling had been cultivating with the Quiet Temple. His cultivation and strength had increased greatly, and he had obtained many laws of the Immortal Dao. Naturally, he could not be easily suppressed. Also? An Immortal from the Quiet Temple? Now, he was working together with Young Monk Dan Ling, combining strength and gentleness, so the cultivator could not take the Pill Treasure.
The other six cultivators had already started to suppress the World Tree. Of course, they knew how powerful the World Tree was. However, the World Tree hadn't really matured yet, so it gave them a chance. Otherwise, not to mention six cultivators, even six real immortals might not be a match for the World Tree, let alone subduing it.
However, at this moment, the six Cultivators had begun to suppress the World Tree with their powerful cultivation and powerful magic treasures. Therefore, the pressure on the World Tree was much greater than Qin Lang's. At this time, it could not continue to share its power with Qin Lang.
Young Monk Dan Ling was also struggling. Fortunately, Pill Treasure's defense was good, so although the cultivator was strong, he could not immediately suppress Young Monk Dan Ling. However, the situation was not optimistic, so the Young Monk Dan Ling started to urge Qin Lang to escape. "Boss, hurry up and leave. Where there's life, there's hope!"
Young Monk Dan Ling was a guy who was afraid of death. It was already very loyal for him to say such words at a time like this. However, on the other hand, it meant that Young Monk Dan Ling also did not think that Qin Lang's chances of winning were high.
Qin Lang did not escape. Instead, he pounced on his opponent without hesitation. He still used his full strength, using the most overbearing Yan Huang Holy Dao Fist.
Rumble!
Qin Lang's fist exploded with immense power and sound. However, his fist was still blocked by the opponent's damn bronze mirror. It even brought about some rebounding force, causing some damage to Qin Lang's body.
However, Qin Lang did not give up. It was as if he could not feel the pain in his body. He continued to use all his strength to attack his opponent. It was as if he was struggling in despair, using the last of his strength to struggle!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Every punch of Qin Lang was filled with power and anger. However, his fists could not break through the opponent's defense.
The cultivator dealt with Qin Lang like a big cat playing with a little mouse. "You are a lowly martial artist. Even though you are the strongest martial artist in this world, that is only in this world. Compared to the cultivators of the Nine Heavens, you are just an ant! You are too weak! Remember, the one who killed you is Guang Ning Zhenren! "
The guy called Guang Ning Zhenren laughed evilly. He activated his other magic treasure, a huge blood red axe, and chopped down at Qin Lang's head. It seemed like he was tired of wasting time on Qin Lang. Therefore, he decided to get rid of Qin Lang immediately and suppress the World Tree with the other six people.
Guang Ning Zhenren's blood axe was a true spiritual weapon. Moreover, it was a ruthless killing weapon. Once the axe left his hand, it immediately became abnormally huge. Then, it turned into a dazzling red light and chopped down at Qin Lang's head.
This axe strike had the power to split Mount Hua. Even a small mountain would be split in half by this axe strike. In Guang Ning Zhenren's eyes, once his blood axe left his hand, Qin Lang would be a dead man.
Even the Young Monk Dan Ling started to worry about his boss's life.
However, what Guang Ning Zhenren didn't expect was that when the blood axe was about to land on Qin Lang's head, it was actually caught by Qin Lang with one hand!
Rumble!
The blood axe carried a huge amount of elemental energy. This power was enough to split a mountain, but it couldn't break through Qin Lang's five fingers.
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