"Solve me? It also depends on whether you have the ability. " Qin Lang smiles indifferently. He looks at many children of yunzong, and then says, "however, I have made it clear in advance that it is not so easy for you people to solve me. If you don't want all your children to die, you should do it yourself."

"How dare you look down on us? You are looking for death! You are playing with fire

"Elder, this man is too arrogant and arrogant. It's better to solve him first. Besides, we've come out of yunzong, and many people must be waiting to see our jokes. If we hang his head on the wall for a few days, maybe these people will change their attitude towards us! "

"Yes, elder, our cloud clan is the strongest clan in Mo City. How many people are afraid of us? How many people have to make a detour when they see us. If this boy is allowed to be arrogant over us, it will be a joke! "

Some young people are already in a panic. If Qin Lang were from Kunlun, they would not have to worry so much.

But where can Yan's children be strong?

It has risen to dignity.

The elder frowned slightly and listened to the words of the young people. He grinned and said, "do you hear me? Boy, I let you in yunzong for your own good. But you refused me again and again, insulted yunzong and killed yunzong's children. Now you dare to threaten me. How dare you! If I don't kill you, it's hard for me to explain to them or to the people of Mocheng. "

The elder walked forward with a sneer.

Qin Lang stepped back, and the demon said, "be careful. Although the old man's strength is in the eighth section of the magic cloud level, his internal power has been accumulated for decades. Those who are in the same realm with him may not be his opponents, even those who surpass his realm are unlikely to defeat him. "

"I know." Qin Lang understood the meaning of the demon.

From the time he met the elder for the first time, he had already felt the pressure released from the elder.

If this pressure is placed in the state of Yan, those practitioners will not be able to fight against it, and they may even be suppressed. Qin Lang was able to set off such a big storm in Kunlun, in the final analysis, it was with the help of Demon power.

If there is no demon, Qin Lang must be planted in the hands of the great elder, master Zheng.

Some young men remembered that their companion had died in Qin Lang's hand. Before the Elder spoke, they rushed over.

One of them hit Qin Lang on the forehead with a fist. Qin Lang flashed sideways, and his fist fell from his body, but it may not hurt him.

He grabs the man by the wrist and kicks his knee on his abdomen.

Severe pain, pain of the man's body trembled, half kneeling on the ground. Qin Lang kicked out, and the man's body flew out like a shell. Then he hit the wall heavily and rolled down.

"To die!"

"Take your life!"

The others took advantage of the gap and waved to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang smiles coldly. His body moves. His fist falls from his body. Then, he disappears in these people's eyes with a strange posture. When they came back to their senses again, there was already a broken blade in front of their neck.

"Poof"

Blood spattered and some men fell to the ground.

The rest of them hesitated.

It's not that they don't dare to fight, it's that Qin Lang's killing speed is so fast that they don't have time to see the way of Qin Lang's move. When they reacted, they all fell to the ground and did not move.

The elder said in a deep voice: "what a fast speed, what a strange body method, what a fast sword. It seems that there may not be any secret skills on you, but only inheritance."

"It's a pity that you dare to be presumptuous in front of me when you are young. Boy, good things need to be shared. If you've lived for decades, I may not have beaten you, and yunzong may not have defeated you. But with your current strength, it's still too weak to challenge me. So... Kneel down, abandon your accomplishments, and hand in your inheritance. I can give you a good way to die. "

"What if I don't?" Qin Lang smiles.

"You asked for it!"

The elder's body moved and hit him with one punch.

Qin Lang was slightly surprised. The internal force gathered by this fist was very strong. Judging from the internal force released from his palm, it was enough to defeat anyone he met in Mo City, even the hall leader of wanbaowu.

There is a strong smell of blood in the air, which is enough to make people nauseous.After Qin Lang dodged, his fist fell from his body. With his body shape, the elder's brow wrinkled and then jumped.

"I said, you are not my opponent!"

Qin Langgang wanted to use his internal power, but suddenly he felt the pain brought by the drying up of his internal power.

Before he jumped up, the elder's fist had already hit him in the abdomen. The pain made Qin Lang numb and spit out blood.

The whole body fell on the ground like a meteorite.

"It's really worthy of being a great elder. It's a great move!"

"Yes, compared with the elder, we are still young."

"Hum, the Dragon King of Yan kingdom? It's also called Dragon King? I think it's better to call it the king of worms. "

Several men sneered.

Qin Lang wants to stand up, his whole body is paralyzed, his throat is sweet, a mouthful of blood vomits out again.

"What? Can't get up? " The elder laughed, patted the dust on his body and said: "what I don't understand is, where do you come from so strong strength? Yan country's resources are limited, you should not be able to create such a strong person. Moreover, when I was living in the clan, I was struggling against you, and even felt oppressed by you.

Now, I don't feel that way. Yes? Is it going to the limit? Is it going to die? You should understand that there are people outside and there is a day outside. Use your own strength to shake a stone. You are really powerful. "

The elder squatted down and patted Qin Lang's face with a smile.

Qin Lang moved his body. His limp body couldn't stand up, and his body seemed to be filled with the inner power of the elder. This surprised him and made him feel powerless to resist.

"Still remember?"

The elder raised his hand and pressed Qin Lang to the ground.

"Bang!"

Body hit the ground, Qin Lang dry cough, a mouthful of blood spit out.

"If you do that, you will die miserably." Qin Lang smiles.

"Miserable? I don't think so. On the contrary, I think you are a mole ant in my eyes, a mole ant that I will trample on The elder sneered coldly, "well, since you don't want to abolish cultivation, I'll help you!"