The shadow of the blood knife just now completely enveloped Qin Lang. The shadow of the knife was like an iron curtain. How could Qin Lang easily pass through it?

Is the opponent's aura so strong, or is the Blood Sword temporarily ineffective?

Bang!

Before Miyazaki Aoi could say anything else, Qin Lang slapped Miyazaki Aoi in the face, and her elbow was as weird as a machine hub that could rotate 360 ​​degrees. Miyazaki Aoi had nowhere to dodge.

With the deafening sound, Miyazaki Aoi flew a few meters away like a cannonball.

And Qin Lang flashed by like a ghost.

"Bang!"

Another loud slap, Miyazaki Aoi who had just turned over, suddenly fell to the ground again, and this time she rolled four or five times back and forth before stopping.

Blood flowed out, dripping.

"A three-legged cat dares to call himself the Grandmaster of the Divine Realm?"

Qin Lang said coldly: "As long as I move my fingers, your soul will float into the blood knife, and it will never be restored."

"I'm just surprised that the Ghost Doctor Sect is also an important faction in your Japan. There will definitely be no fewer people who can block my three moves without any moves."

"You, a direct disciple under the Ghost Doctor's Sect, are so unbearable. You have thrown away all the ghost faces of Ghost Doctor."

Qin Lang's voice was filled with contempt, and Miyazaki Aoi wanted to find a hole to crawl in, ashamed.

Qin Lang fell down with disappointment and deep contempt. Miyazaki Aoi, who was about to lift her face, was slapped again.

Qin Lang sighed, as if the person he was the most difficult to deal with was the Huaqing Gang Zhan Wuya. Since then, there have been many people in the world who cheated and deceived the world and robbed the world, and there are no masters who really made him admire him.

With blood dripping, Miyazaki Aoi's face soon turned into a pig's head, and the bloody energy brought by the blood knife was blown clean by the wind, and the people in the hall immediately regained their spiritual consciousness.

Nohara Mia next to her touched her face in horror. She knew how painful Qin Lang's slap was.

Heart-wrenching.

Because Qin Lang's slaps made their pride go all over the ground, their contempt was gone, and their ambitions to come to China were smashed.

And it becomes as sad as a dog, as unhappy as a dog.

Nohara Mia never thought that Miyazaki Aoi was not even better than herself. A big man was slapped by another man and didn’t even have the chance to fight back?

Or was it careless this time?

Not only Nohara Mia, but other Japanese warriors were also inexplicably surprised.

Senior brother is a master of the Divine Realm. He is carrying a national sword that is slashed by ten thousand people. Why is he surrendered by a few slaps?

No matter how careless you are, can’t you even avoid a few slaps? Did the senior brother be so engulfed by the blood knife?

The Japanese warriors were shocked and angry, and a fear gradually arose in their hearts.

Miyazaki Aoi was so shocked that she turned dizzy until she slowly recovered. She was surprised, angry and ashamed, and her complex emotions were endless. Finally, she said: "Do you dare to hit me?"

He has always been respected in Japan, and he is the only one who respects his position in the martial arts world. However, when he went to China, he was insulted and contemptuous by a young man, and he had no power to fight back.

He is now on behalf of the Ghost Doctor, representing his master Takemasato Koizumi and Qin Lang humiliated them, which means humiliating the master and humiliating the Ghost Doctor.

Shocked, ashamed and angry...

Qin Lang's strength is simply incredible. He can knock himself away with just one slap, let alone any moves. Miyazaki Aoi doesn't need to say dodge, but there is no corresponding reaction in her mind, and she is hit hard one after another on her face.

"Play!"

Qin Lang fired his bow one after another, even riding on Miyazaki Aoi, like riding a half-dead donkey, shouting coldly: "It's you who hit you, what's wrong? No?"

He looked calm and teased.

Miyazaki Aoi's voices and roars, and decades of statements were ruined. This matter will definitely be passed back to Japan and will be despised by thousands of people.

At this time, Qin Lang stepped on Miyazaki Aoi's face and said, "Give you a chance to turn over." Then he stood up and retreated aside, waiting for Miyazaki Aoi to fight back.

Miyazaki Aoi touched the blood on her face and crawled up suddenly. She roared like a beast suffering from her head, gathering all the true energy she had cultivated in her life together. She held a blood knife in her hand and made the most rapid slash.

The blood knife was howling wildly, cheering Miyazaki Aoi. For a moment, the hall was filled with black air, and strange sparks were crackling in the places with electricity. You could see ghosts roaring and rushing towards Qin Lang.

The lights in the hall were bright and dark, and the snow knife had already slashed. At this time, Qin Lang's figure flashed, and suddenly there was a blazing flame in his eyes. With a sudden sound, it burned out of his body. For a moment, the black air suddenly ran away in all directions, and the ghosts squeezed into the blood knife one after another, but the flame was faster than lightning. With a bang, it burned out a ball of black mist.

Just as the moment he slashed, Qin Lang flew up at the same time. Miyazaki Aoi was so skillful. Seeing that the ordinary flying foot kicked over, his body seemed to be stationary. As he watched the foot fall, he was kicked to the ground in an instant.

If you can't hide or resist, you will be like a weak and weak woman.

The power of that kick was like a slamming force of dozens of heavy trucks, and he could not bear such power at all.

He slumped directly on the ground, and the ground was shaking like an earthquake.

Everyone gasped, and people believed in a judgment that if Qin Lang wanted to, then with that kick just now, Miyazaki Aoi would completely knock open the concrete floor and fall to the floor below.

The audience was shocked and shocked.

Any chance to turn things around is Qin Lang’s chance to get angry.

"Disappointed, really disappointed."

Qin Lang clapped his hands gently: "I thought Japan would send some powerful figures here, but I didn't expect it to be all useless people."

Qin Lang stepped forward and stepped on Miyazaki Aoi's face and gently kneaded it.

"Did you insult Huaxia easily?" A cold voice echoed in the hall.

"Stop talking, my skills are not as good as others. I confessed my guilt, I was wrong, Qin Langjun!" Miyazaki Aoi roared, with a tone of continuous grief.

"Oh? Jun? Jun? What? Qin Lang can be called by you too." Qin Lang was extremely arrogant when he treated Miyazaki Aoi and his group, just like the tone they had when they first came in.

"Master Qin Lang, I confess my guilt, I ask you..." Miyazaki Aoi gasped on the ground.

Qin Lang loosened his feet, and Miyazaki Aoi roared in a deep voice: "Please kill me so that my master can avenge me!"

"All the people present, including children, whoever see the scene of me being humiliated by you, will die, and die at the hands of my master!"

"So, please kill me and kill all the people from the Ghost Doctors we are here, please!"

Miyazaki Aoi's words were filled with resentment and naked threats.

"Hehe, you just want to die, right?" Qin Lang said lightly.

"Yes!" Miyazaki Aoi tilted her mouth and shouted: "In order to conquer Chinese martial arts, Miyazaki Aoi can use her own blood to warn the Ghost Doctor Sect. It's worth it!"
Chapter completed!