Faced with Qin Lang's valiant words, the White Lotus Mountain was completely shocked. Previously, the White Lotus Mountain thought that it was on par with Qin Lang, but now, it realized that the difference between it and Qin Lang was not just a little bit of cultivation and strength. There was a huge difference!
Putting everything else aside, just the unyielding aura of facing an expert was something that the White Lotus Mountain could never catch up to.
When the White Lotus Mountain faced the original owner, it could only submit, submit, obey, and fear. It did not dare to challenge the original owner at all, let alone confront him. In fact, it did not even dare to have the thought of confronting him. However, Qin Lang stood here and confronted him, even using words to provoke him.
In addition, the White Lotus Mountain also knew that Qin Lang's provocation was not just to show off, but also because he had the strength to provoke him. Otherwise, he would just be sending himself to death.
"Scram if you don't want to fight? Good! Very good! I didn't expect a low-level creature to say such arrogant words to me, Zhan Jingtian! If I don't execute you, where will my dignity be?! " The original owner of the White Lotus Mountain was obviously angry. Moreover, the other party had announced his name, making it clear that he wanted to kill Qin Lang and restore his dignity.
"Zhan Jingtian?" Qin Lang murmured, "Not a bad name. However, if you want to execute me, you still need strength. So, if you want to stand, then go ahead and do it! "
Faced with the aggressive Zhan Jingtian, Qin Lang did not retreat at all. He knew that if he could not even defeat the other party's will, then if the other party's true body descended, Qin Lang would have no chance of survival.
Only by facing difficulties and defeating the other party's will would Qin Lang have the chance to defeat the other party's true body in the future!
"As you wish!" Zhan Jingtian did not waste any more words and directly attacked Qin Lang.
Just as Zhan Jingtian said, it was a "low-level creature", and as a "high-level creature", it was indeed different from the rest, even though it was only condensed from a strand of will.
However, the fleshly body formed from its will was even stronger than the Eternal substance's defense! When White Lotus Mountain sensed this, he could only sigh at how reasonable Qin Lang's previous words were — the defense of the Eternal Substance was indeed not absolute!
"Kill!"
Zhan Jingtian's palm was like a blade as it slashed towards Qin Lang. Although it was just a simple palm blade, when Zhan Jingtian used it, it had already broken through the limits of the palm blade. It didn't seem to have any changes, but it contained endless changes. This was simply unimaginable. In fact, this guy's attack seemed to have broken through Qin Lang's understanding and some kind of limitation, reaching a realm that Qin Lang couldn't describe.
Rumble!
As Qin Lang was unable to see through his opponent's attacks and changes, he decided to take a defensive stance. His hands formed a mantis knife fist and blocked Zhan Jingtian's palm blade.
It had to be said that Qin Lang's Mantis Knife Fist had reached the extreme of palm blade changes. Ever since he comprehended the realm of using martial arts to communicate with the gods, his palm blade had been honed to the peak of perfection. However, Zhan Jingtian's casual palm blade had already broken through this limit. It had clearly surpassed Qin Lang's understanding of palm blades. Because of this, Qin Lang had no choice but to take a defensive stance.
Under this attack, Qin Lang's body shook violently. At the same time, even White Lotus Mountain and the Sacred Mountain of the void mutants under his feet started to shake.
However, although Qin Lang was in a defensive stance and was at a disadvantage, there were no signs of him collapsing. Qin Lang's Mixed Yuan One state made him have no so-called weaknesses. Unless he was completely defeated, he wouldn't give his opponent a chance to take advantage of him.
"Let's see how long you can defend!"
Zhan Jingtian sneered. His palm blade turned into a fist, and he attacked Qin Lang again. It was also a seemingly ordinary punch, but it was all-encompassing and even surpassed the limits of fist techniques.
Zhan Jingtian's punch once again broke through the limits of fist techniques. This caused the power of the attack to be greater than Qin Lang had imagined!
As a cultivator, the power of the attack that was released depended on one's cultivation realm and the essence of one's technique. There was no doubt that the more refined one's technique was, the stronger the power released would be. However, no matter how strong one's technique or technique was, there should be a limit or a limit. As an era's overlord, one would usually have honed one's technique or technique to the extreme. Therefore, the outcome of a battle between an era's overlord mainly depended on the depth of one's cultivation realm. The difference in techniques and techniques wasn't obvious.
However, Zhan Jingtian had broken through the limits of techniques and techniques and reached a new height that even Qin Lang couldn't see through. As a result, any technique or technique that Qin Lang used could be restrained by it!
Because of this, Qin Lang could only be at a disadvantage and could only take a defensive stance!
"Sure enough, he has some tricks up his sleeve!" Qin Lang couldn't help but sigh. No wonder this guy from White Lotus Mountain was so afraid of Zhan Jingtian. This guy really had some tricks up his sleeve. Not only was his willpower terrifyingly strong, but after condensing his willpower into a clone, he could actually break through the limits of techniques and techniques and restrain the opponent. This was something that Qin Lang couldn't imagine.
"I told you, you are just a low-level creature. Our horizons are too different. Even if you stand at the top of low-level creatures, you are still just a low-level creature! If you had sided with me, you could have avoided the fate of being harvested by the 'Reaper'. Unfortunately, you didn't know what was good for you and chose to anger me. Therefore, I will reluctantly become the temporary Reaper, harvesting everything you have! " Zhan Jingtian smiled proudly. One of his hands suddenly turned into a sickle and slashed toward Qin Lang, just like a farmer harvesting a field of ripe wheat.
Harvest!
Qin Lang felt as if a ripe crop or livestock was about to be harvested. This feeling was very strange. It was as if he knew that he was about to be harvested and was about to die, but there seemed to be a kind of attraction of fate. It was as if Qin Lang felt that his life was going to be harvested by the other party.
Although this was the feeling, how could Qin Lang be controlled by this strange feeling? Even if it was fate, Qin Lang still wanted to break his own fate. Therefore, at this time, a black sickle shot out from Qin Lang's forehead, blocking Zhan Jingtian's' Sickle Hand '.
"Huh! The Reaper's Black Sickle! "
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