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Chapter Ten Who Asks Forgiveness?

Facing Xu Batian who was rushing towards him, Qin Lang dodged and rushed towards him.

Xu Batian swung his broadsword and slashed it towards Qin Lang's neck. The force of the sword was so strong that the sound of breaking wind could be heard. If this sword was approved, it would not be possible unless Qin Lang had the strength of copper and iron.

body, otherwise there will only be a separation of body and brain.

In the past, facing this knife, Qin Lang could only watch the big knife slashing at his neck, but Qin Lang at this time was no longer the same as before.

In the turbulent space in the lake, Qin Lang's body and spirit improved qualitatively, and the subsequent transaction caused indescribable changes to Qin Lang's body.

With the mental improvement, Xu Batian's sword looked as clear to Qin Lang as a slowed down image, and the qualitative change in body also made the body's movements keep up with the mental reaction.

He easily turned to the left and dodged Xu Batian's sword. At the same time, he made a fist with his right hand and punched Xu Batian's sword while turning around.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Qin Lang's body seemed to be stuck on the ground, motionless. However, Xu Batian staggered, following the force of Qin Lang's fist, he turned around for several days before he stopped.

This punch woke Xu Batian up. His whole arm was numb. The hand holding the sword trembled slightly. The tip of the sword dragged on the ground. He looked at Qin Lang with eyes full of dismay.

Confidence.

"How is that possible? How could you..." Xu Batian was shocked and speechless.

"Young man, you know how powerful I am." Qin Lang shouted, and moved his body without giving Xu Batian a chance to react. He waved his fist and struck Xu Batian again.

This punch looks ordinary and does not pose any threat. After all, Qin Lang has not learned any kind of martial arts. There is no routine at all for each punch. He is still at the level of tortoise punch.

.However, Xu Batian knew that this punch contained an incredible power. If he was hit by this punch, it would be very painful.

"Brothers, come together!" Clenching his teeth, Xu Batian also felt a surge of ferocity. Being a bandit means living on the edge of a knife. Either you die or I die. At the moment of life and death, Xu Batian will also be killed.

It aroused the fierceness in my bones.

"Roar!" Seeing that their elder brother had suffered a loss, the bandits around him swung their weapons and attacked Qin Lang. However, Qin Lang would not give them a chance. With one leap, he appeared in front of Xu Batian.

He stepped forward, raised his fist, and smashed Xu Batian hard.

Xu Batian's right hand was still in a numb state, and he was unable to resist with his sword at this moment. He could only retreat while raising his left hand to block it in front of him.

"Kacha!" The sound of broken bones clearly reached the ears of every bandit, followed immediately by a scream like a slaughtered pig.

This scream also made these bandits feel numb and chilled in their hearts.

This Xu Batian can occupy the mountain as the king and lead these bandits. He also has the ability to convince all the bandits. But the current situation is that the eldest brother has his arm broken by a punch, and the sound of breaking bones seems to be still there at this moment.

The screams echoed in the ears of these bandits, and the screams were still echoing in the mountains. All the bandits stopped attacking and stood there without daring to move at all.

Whoever rushes forward first will be Xu Batian next.

"Ah!" Xu Batian's numb right hand held his broken left hand, and he fell down and sat on the ground. He knew that he had kicked an iron plate this time.

"Brothers, why are you standing still? Come on! Let's chop this guy down together." Xu Batian looked at the bandits standing motionless and roared loudly.

However, at this time, none of the bandits obeyed Xu Batian's orders. Between obeying their elder brother's orders and surviving, these bandits chose the latter without hesitation.

"It seems like your big brother is no longer useful. Hehehehe!" Qin Lang put his hands on his hips and made a very delicate movement. He pinched his fingers, and there was a popping sound from the joints.

Standing in front of Xu Batian, Qin Lang looked at Xu Batian with his head lowered and said with a smile: "Didn't you just say that if I kneel down and kowtow, you will leave a whole body for me? What about now? Do you still want me to kowtow?"

"Huh, little bastard, if you want to kill or scratch me, please give me a good time!" Xu Batian said viciously.

"No problem, I'll give you a treat." Qin Lang clapped his hands, turned around and said to Lin Yuqing: "Miss Lin, how do you want him to die?"

"Uh..." Lin Yuqing took a long time to react to Qin Lang's sudden question, and replied hesitantly: "I, I don't know, I, I, you have to die for those things anyway.

Those who have been killed can just take revenge."

"No problem." Qin Lang turned around, leaned over and said to Xu Batian: "So, bald and naked man, how do you want to die?"

"I want you to die!!!" Xu Batian roared. At this moment, his arm had regained some consciousness. Taking advantage of Qin Lang's unpreparedness, he flipped and slashed towards Qin Lang's chest.

Faced with this sudden attack, Qin Lang seemed to have been prepared for it. When Xu Batian had just made a stance of turning over and slashing, Qin Lang kicked Xu Batian's blade.

The kick made Xu Batian unable to hold the sword. As soon as he let go of his right hand, the sword flew out.

"Ah!" A scream rang out. It turned out to be an unlucky bandit. He was hit by the kicked sword, and the sword was directly inserted into the chest of the bandit. With an incredible difference and confusion, that

The bandit slowly fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, as if he was very unwilling to die in this way.

"Me? Why am I so unlucky?" Before his consciousness disappeared, the bandit thought silently in his heart.

"Look, you killed your brother!" Qin Lang looked at the dead bandit speechlessly and said to Xu Batian.

"You, you, you devil!" Xu Batian had long lost his initial domineering spirit, and was very afraid of this devil in his heart.

"Devil? I like this title." Qin Lang smiled slightly and stepped on Xu Batian's right leg.

"Kacha!!" Another sound of broken bones rang out. When the bandits around saw Xu Batian, who was ravaged like a puddle of mud, their legs trembled slightly, and even worse.

, already ready to escape.

"Whoever dares to run, I will chase and beat him! I will beat him into the second Xu Batian!" Qin Lang said softly without raising his head. This sound caused the legs of the surrounding bandits to take root and stand on their original ground.

He didn't dare to move at all.

Qin Lang stepped on Xu Batian's legs one after another, the soles of his feet, calves, knees, and thighs. After stepping on his right leg, he switched to his left leg. One foot after another, Xu Batian's lower body had turned into a puddle.

mud.

All the bandits looked at Qin Lang and began to cry in their hearts. They should not listen to Xu Batian's words and kick this iron plate. This is not just an iron plate, it is simply

A mace made of fine steel.

And Xu Batian was lying on the ground, his eyes bulging, his mouth wide open, and he couldn't even utter a scream. He couldn't imagine that this guy was so powerful. He had faced him before.

Why does he keep running away when he is being chased?

"Why? Why?" Xu Batian finally swallowed the breath in his heart and refused to close his eyes.

"If you cut off your arm, you can live." Qin Lang said coldly to the bandits around him without even looking at Xu Batian who was lying on the ground.

After a period of heart-stopping dullness, bursts of screams came from the entire Baili Mountain.


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