"I have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I'm going to smash your mouth." Zhao Dezhu swung his long whip, like a poisonous snake showing its fangs. There were bursts of cracking sounds in the air, and it was directed towards Qin Lang's mouth.
Passed by.
Snap!
Qin Lang's body only leaned back slightly, less than a foot, to avoid Zhao Dezhu's whip. In battle, although the attack range of a long whip is wider than that of a sword, it still has a certain range.
It's limited. As long as you are outside this attack range, no matter how powerful your attack is, it will have no effect.
Of course, this is without using any energy.
Zhao Dezhu said nothing. Now he wanted to peel off Qin Lang's skin and convulse his muscles. His dignity was insulted by Qin Lang and could only be washed away with Qin Lang's blood. Although he also knew that he did not have a good reputation. The more infamous he became, the more he became famous.
People who care more about their own face.
Although he couldn't kill Qin Lang in public, he had already decided to beat Qin Lang into a dead dog and trample him under his feet. Then he would destroy all of Qin Lang's abilities and leave him disabled for the rest of his life. Then he would find another chance.
, and do it without anyone noticing.
Zhao Dezhu looked at Qin Lang as if he was looking at a dead person, but he did not notice how pitiful the eyes of Shi Wei and others on the ground were looking at him.
"The Nine Heavens Overlord's Divine Whip resounds throughout the heaven and the earth!" Zhao Dezhu shouted loudly, and the long whip in his hand became even more bloody and red, as if it was coming out of blood.
Zhao Dezhu's Overlord Divine Whip contained a very bloody aura. This aura made Qin Lang have to pick up his spirits. But it was just a wake-up call. In terms of strength, Zhao Dezhu was only slightly stronger than Toyota.
To Qin Lang, he is just a stronger ant.
Bang bang bang!
The whip shadows all over the sky waved, like countless bloody whips intertwined into one large sheet, covering Qin Lang. But since it is, there must be a gap. Maybe for others, they may not be able to grasp the gap if they see it.
Opportunity, but for Qin Lang, this big one is actually just Zhao Dezhu whipping one whip after another. In the gap between each whip, Qin Lang has countless opportunities to beat Zhao Dezhu until he can't find him. However,
Qin Lang did not intend to defeat him so easily. Now that the relationship has been established, there is no possibility of good deeds. Qin Lang is a person who must retaliate, especially for a notorious guy like Zhao Dezhu.
We must eradicate the root cause and eliminate the harm for the people.
"Wang Yan, there are so many formations in your formation family, is there anything more interesting?" Qin Lang easily avoided Zhao Dezhu's whip shadow, but part of his mind found Wang Yan in the cave.
"Ah, Brother Qin, what do you mean by fun?" Wang Yan asked.
"That's the kind..." Qin Lang shook his eyebrows and said to Wang Yan.
"Hahaha, yes, yes, these formations must be there, keep them well, brother Qin, don't worry, I will definitely make Zhao Dezhu unable to cry." Wang Yan laughed loudly. While laughing, he told
Knowing how Qin Lang's formation was arranged, he just wanted to make Qin Lang happy and not cause trouble for him.
Zhao Dezhu saw that Qin Lang was able to dodge his whip, and he couldn't help but put away the contempt in his eyes. He found that this guy who only had a small level of cultivation in the God Refining Stage seemed to have some abilities. At this time, he
Come to think of it, this man is known as Xifeng's latest rising genius.
But what about genius? When he thought that a genius would die in his own hands, Zhao Dezhu's eyes filled with fire. He had always wanted to do such a thing as killing a genius, but he had no chance, let alone the ability. Because of those
A genius who pinches himself to death is like pinching an ant to death, but now, there is a guy called a genius in front of him, waiting for him to pinch him.
"The Overlord's Whip is full of ghosts!" Zhao Dezhu was very excited. The vitality in his body was running wildly. The long whip seemed to be extended a few minutes. A blood-colored hook appeared at the end of the long whip, like the fangs of a poisonous snake. One whip.
He moved toward Qin Lang, but Qin Lang dodged him, but the bloody hook circled back from Qin Lang's back and immediately hooked Qin Lang's left arm.
Qin Lang's expression changed, as if he was caught off guard by the sudden change. He quickly raised his left arm, trying to remove the hook, but the hook was hooked into the flesh, with barbs standing upright. If it was torn open by force,
, will bring a large piece of flesh and blood.
"Hahaha, I made you arrogant." Zhao Dezhu succeeded and laughed loudly. With a sudden pull in his hand, the bloody whip was pulled back, pulling Qin Lang's body and flying towards him.
"No!" Qin Lang yelled, his face changed wildly, and he struggled desperately, but to no avail, and his body flew in front of Zhao Dezhu involuntarily.
"I said I would smash your mouth." Zhao Dezhu kicked Qin Lang in the face.
puff!
A big footprint was printed on Qin Lang's face, blood foam flew everywhere, and several teeth flew out from his mouth. Qin Lang's body flew out like a kite with broken strings, and along with it, the bloody hook
A large piece of flesh and blood was torn off Qin Lang's arm, and his entire upper body was stained red with blood.
It can be said that in just one round, Qin Lang's combat effectiveness has been lost by more than half.
"Hahaha, genius? How dare you call yourself a genius?" Zhao Dezhu was extremely arrogant, and he felt proud in his heart. He seemed to have seen the fearful eyes of the people watching the battle outside the Hall of Merit. There was also the man named Su.
Li's Xiaonizi's fear and surrender towards herself.
There was finally fear in Qin Lang's eyes, which kept flickering, as if he regretted the provocation just now. However, it was too late to regret at this time, and he had to find a way to escape first.
Qin Lang held his left arm with his right hand and flew towards the outside of Zhongfeng, leaving Qingshan without fear of running out of firewood. Although the Qinghai Sect did not allow fighting between fellow sects, no one cared about ordinary fights at all, as long as they did not
If someone loses his life, no one will stop him.
Obviously, what Zhao Dezhu wants is to make his life worse than death.
"Want to run? There's no way out!" Zhao Dezhu snorted coldly and flew after him. His speed was obviously much faster than Qin Lang's.
As soon as the two fighting men left, the spectators shook their heads and sighed, seemingly expressing their regrets for Qin Lang. Then they dispersed, but Su Li chased after him anxiously.
Because all this happened because of himself, Qin Lang was in danger, and he absolutely could not ignore it.
When Zhao Dezhu discovered that Su Li was also chasing after him, he showed a very lewd smile and chased Qin Lang a little slower.