"Come and bite me! Japanese dog! "
Qin Lang yelled at Hirakura Ichita and Kikuchi Saburo. He even ordered Ghost Master to bark like a dog. Anyway, Ghost Master had been completely turned into a dog by Qin Lang. Although Ghost Master still had some of the Demon God Huo Dou's godhood and power, he was tied up by the "dog rope" woven by the roots of the Jianmu. Even Huo Dou's godhood and power could not break free.
Although Huo Dou was a Dog God in the eyes of the Nihon people, in Qin Lang's eyes, he was just a demon dog. He could barely be regarded as a Devil God, but he was only a very weak Devil God. At least, he was far from being comparable to an existence like Jianmu.
Although Qin Lang had lost his original power, he could not be bullied by the Japanese, even if he had to face a group of them.
However, Qin Lang could not help but feel a little regretful. He regretted that when the Japanese cultivators invaded the world of Hua Xia, the Shinto cultivators of Hua Xia and the peerless masters turned a blind eye to them. Sometimes, Qin Lang had to admit that the people of Hua Xia were really like a worm. Moreover, the masters of Hua Xia all thought highly of themselves and would not attack easily. They also rarely joined forces with others to fight. This was one of the disadvantages of the people of Hua Xia.
However, now that the world of Hua Xia had been reborn, Qin Lang had turned into a dragon. The new world of Hua Xia would go from a black iron world to a gold world. The people of Hua Xia would also go from a black iron race to a gold race, or even a mythical race!
Everything would start from Qin Lang, from now on!
Qin Lang had inherited the growth rings and wood grain of the Jianmu. His vision had once followed the memories of the Jianmu to the highest level of the world, so vision and knowledge determined the realm. Qin Lang used to be a frog at the bottom of a well, but now he had seen the vast world outside. These Japanese were still frogs at the bottom of a well. This was the difference between them!
"Let's do it!"
Although it was one against four, Qin Lang did not take the initiative to attack because there was no need to. What's more, Qin Lang was now practicing the Art of Movement and Stillness. One was stillness while the other was stillness. The calmer he was, the more powerful his power would be. This was a realm that those Japanese ghosts could never understand.
Being provoked like this, Kikuchi Saburo was furious and attacked at the same time. The weapons of these three people were all Japanese swords. Just like the Hundred Ghosts Sect, they all used demonic swords. Ninety percent of the cold weapons used by the Nihon people were Japanese swords, even though they called it kendo.
However, it was precisely because all of the Japanese Demons used Japanese swords that their so-called "swordsmanship" was developed to an unprecedented degree. The Japanese Demons' swordsmanship focused on momentum and killing intent. Their swordsmanship was originally a path of bloodthirst. Because of this, the legendary godly weapons of the Japanese Demons were all "demonic swords" and "demonic swords". There were almost no real godly weapons because they worshipped the swordsmanship of killing, and it was easy for them to be possessed by the devil.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this time, Kikuchi Saburo and the other two attacked at the same time. The three demonic swords produced countless sword energies, almost sealing off the surroundings of Qin Lang's body. Moreover, countless ghost heads appeared in the sword energies, which clearly carried evil Qi. It seemed that Kikuchi Saburo was the same as the Hundred Ghosts Sect, worshiping an evil god.
"Break!"
Facing the sword energies that filled the sky, Qin Lang did not move at first. Even the Essence Qi around his body did not fluctuate. It was as if he had given up resistance and was ready to close his eyes and accept his death. However, when the sword energies approached Qin Lang's body, he suddenly roared!
This roar suddenly changed from the most static to the most dynamic. His body carried the huge amount of Essence Qi accumulated by the Jianghu Tree's annual rings. All kinds of Essence Qi extracted from many different worlds erupted in an instant, forming a huge and incomparably powerful force that swept across the surroundings.
At this time, Qin Lang was like a giant Kun in the North Sea. It looked like a motionless island that was about to be anchored to land on. Suddenly, the giant Kun's body moved, immediately forming a huge wave that was thousands of miles long!
Terrifying!
This was indescribably terrifying!
Qin Lang's current situation was like a motionless giant Kun suddenly moving its body. As a result, the Essence Qi that had been resting in his body erupted in an instant. Before he could make a move, this Essence Qi swept in all directions like a monstrous wave.
The giant Kun moved, and the water struck three thousand miles!
The sword energies that filled the sky around Qin Lang completely disappeared with his roar.
Kikuchi Saburo could no longer slash down with the demonic sword in his hand. This was because the three people's eyes, ears, noses, and mouths were spurting blood. The situation was too horrible to look at!
Qin Lang's roar had completely cut off Kikuchi Saburo's vitality!
In ancient times, there was a dream general of the Three Kingdoms, Zhang Fei. His roar caused the river to flow backward and the enemy general to die. Now, Qin Lang's roar had directly shaken Kikuchi Saburo to death!
Such a battle outcome, even Qin Lang himself did not expect it!
However, perhaps this was the true power of a Martial God. This was the true art of movement and stillness. This was the supreme Great Dao that the ancient divine tree had comprehended!
"Collect!"
Qin Lang shouted coldly. He completely absorbed Kikuchi Saburo's blood essence and Essence Qi into the Infinite Poison Sack. Then, he used the blood essence to feed the poisonous insects in the Infinite Poison Sack.
On the other side, Hirakura Ichijun and Yagyuu Ichijun were frightened. What had happened just now was too fast! Even these two experts had yet to figure out what was going on. Qin Lang shouted. The eruption of Essence Qi had happened in an instant, and there had been no warning at all. After Qin Lang's Essence Qi had erupted, he had returned to a state of stillness, like a harmless tree.
It could be said that Hirakura Ichijun and Yagyuu Ichijun had never seen such a mysterious cultivation method! They would never understand what kind of cultivation method this was!
The cultivators of the Wo Gui had always released their aura without restraint before a duel. They even took pride in using their aura to overwhelm their opponents. They had never seen Qin Lang fight in such a calm and carefree manner, as if he was going to kill someone the moment he opened his mouth.
"It's a pity that three dogs are missing!"
Qin Lang shook his head and sighed. He really wanted to turn Kikuchi Saburo into three poisonous slaves. However, he had used too much force just now. He had underestimated the power of the power he had comprehended from the World Tree. It was a pity that Kikuchi Saburo had been killed.
It was really a pity. Hearing Qin Lang's words, Yagyuu Ichijun and Hirakura Ichijun were almost driven mad. However, Yagyuu Ichijun was entangled with the Ghost Sect and could not get away. Hirakura Ichijun was already afraid. He was considering whether to escape. However, he heard Qin Lang say, "No way, you want to escape? Don't you Japanese samurai pay attention to suicide if you can't defeat your opponent? You actually want to escape? Is the so-called suicide samurai fake? "
"Idiot!" Hirakura Ichijun was so angry that he roared. This guy had indeed stabbed himself in the chest. However, it was not suicide, but a blood sacrifice!
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