Chapter 949

Qin Lang retreated to the black water pool.

At this time, Qin Lang stood on the edge of the black water pool, which seemed to have retreated.

Li Yin, the old man, said with a grim smile, "you are not the leader of the poison clan. How weak you are? It's really disgraceful! Although you can run fast, you can run out of my hand! Now, where else can you run? "

"I'm not running anywhere." Qin Lang said calmly, looking at Li Yin with a slight disdain, "after learning a little fur poison skill of poison sect, do you really think you can go against the sky?"

Li Yin doesn't answer any more. He goes straight. He can't wait to kill Qin Lang and replace his position as the patriarch. As he said, poison clan is the place where the weak are strong. He is so powerful that he should be the leader of poison clan.

Boom!

The two men punched each other in the air. Li Yin thought that one could solve Qin Lang's problem. Who knows that the situation is even. Qin Lang took his punch and didn't even step back.

"Good boy, you really have some skills!" Li Yin finally took up his contempt, stepped on the ground with his feet, absorbed Disha's Qi and the spirit of heaven and earth from the ground, and prepared to crush Qin Lang to death with his momentum and strength.

Qin Lang seems to be a little flustered when he sees that Li Yin's strength and momentum continue to rise after absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth. He starts to attack first and approaches Li Yin constantly, trying to break Li Yin's protective vigorous Qi.

"I really want to die!" Li Yin roars, hands together, claps at Qin Lang's chest. Qin Lang did not dodge, but also clapped his hands.

PA!

The four palms of two people collided together. Unexpectedly, they didn't make the sound of real Qi collision, but the palms of two people stuck together, forming a situation of real Qi competition.

"You are treacherous!"

Qin Lang shouted angrily, as if he had fallen into the trap of Li Yin. Because no matter how strong Qin Lang is, he is only cultivating in zhenyuanjing, while Li Yin is cultivating in the grounded environment. The gap between the two is too big. If they are fighting for each other, Qin Lang will definitely be in the absolute downwind.

"Boy, you are a little tender indeed." Li Yin smiled grimly, and it was obvious that he was deliberately competing for the truth.

It's easy for martial artists not to compete with others for genuine Qi, because after this step, they are almost immortal. Real Qi fight is actually the most dangerous fight, because once the real Qi fight begins, it often ends with one of them dying or losing all their skills.

Li Yin occupies the absolute advantage of the realm, and has a hundred years of cultivation. What's more, his feet are grounded so that he can absorb the spirit of heaven and earth from the underground spirit, and be invincible at all.

Therefore, as soon as the two sides met, Li Yin immediately rolled the powerful Qi towards Qin Lang like a sea of mountains. It seemed that he wished Qin Lang would die of breaking the meridians and spitting blood immediately.

But when Li Yin's real Qi poured into Qin Lang's body, he realized that his judgment was totally wrong: Qin Lang not only didn't gather his real Qi to compete with him, but let Li Yin's real Qi flow into his body, and then Li Yin found that his real Qi was like a mud ox going into the sea, completely disappeared in Qin Lang's body.

"How could it be! I see how much genuine Qi you can absorb! "

Li Yin was surprised at first, and then he poured more Qi into Qin Lang's body, hoping to burst Qin Lang's meridians and Dantian. However, Li Yin sadly found that his real Qi disappeared again, and Qin Lang did not respond at all.

No way. One Dantian and thirty-six small Dantian make Qin Lang have enough space to bear and transform the different Qi of Li Yin, and then turn these Qi into his own use.

In Qin Lang's eyes, Li Yin has become a "Lei Feng" in the grounding environment. Qin Lang is absorbing Li Yin's true spirit of hard cultivation for a hundred years.

Although Liyin is the cultivation of grounding environment, it can continuously draw the underground heaven and Earth Spirit gas through its feet to supplement, but the real gas is still absorbed by Qin Lang, and finally becomes Qin Lang's capital.

Li Yin already knows that things are not right. Now he is scared. The poisonous patriarch, as expected, is not covered. He has an unimaginable "evil skill". So Li Yin is ready to shake Qin Lang's hand and run away.

"It's too late to escape now." Qin Lang sneers and says that all 37 Dantian and Dantian around him are running at full speed, forming a huge vortex of real Qi. He sucks Li Yin's palms and sucks the real Qi out of his body. At this time, Li Yin can't retreat. The whole body's real Qi flows to Qin Lang like the water to be lifted.

"Is this Star sucking

The whole old face of Li Yin began to twist. The old guy didn't know where to hear the word "star sucking Dharma". However, his current situation is like being persecuted by star sucking Dharma.

"That's right. This is the star sucking skill. It's the unique skill of our poison clan!" Qin Lang smiled, "I hope you can hold on a little longer and let me breathe more gas."

At this point, Li Yin can't hold on. If he doesn't bite his teeth and insist, Qin Lang will suck up all the real Qi directly, so he can only use his milk strength to continuously use his kung fu to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth from the underground spirit and absorb it crazily.

Fortunately, Li Yin is standing on the spirit of poison clan, so he can continuously absorb the spirit of spirit as a supplement. But soon, Li Yin's brain turned around, and he suddenly realized that this should all be Qin Lang's poison plan: this kid must have planned for a long time, deliberately let him stand on the spirit, so that he can absorb more spirit from him!

"The cunning of the killing!"

Li Yin is about to collapse. As one of the disciples of the poison clan, Li Yin is ruthless, but compared with the young patriarch, he thinks it's 18000 miles away. Qin Lang not only wants him to die, but also seems to drain his potential completely!

"It's a little early to start swearing." Qin Lang said calmly, "next, there are more powerful ones."

"What's more powerful?"

Qin Lang didn't answer. He began to run a fish and a dragon. Suddenly, his 37 size Dantian was running faster, and Qin Lang's breath and breath were suddenly strengthened. Every breath and breath and breath took a huge vitality, far beyond Qin Lang's own realm, and even Li Yin, the martial artist in the grounding, was far behind.

"Here What is this skill? " Li Yin's eyes were so frightened that his eyes would fall down. If he could get this skill, he would have already stepped into the sky.

Qin Lang ignored Li Yin's panic, but kept running the fish and dragon's resolution, forming a huge spiritual vortex on his head. He not only absorbed the real Qi of Li Yin, but also the spirit of the heaven and the earth around him.

"This kid is not afraid of being supported to death!" Li Yin is on the edge of madness, because Qin Lang's behavior is beyond his imagination. He really doesn't understand that Qin Lang is just the cultivation of the real yuan realm. How can a small Dantian absorb such a huge vitality?

Crazy to crazy, the real Qi in Li Yin's body passed faster. At this time, he had been appointed completely, because he had realized that his own "tool" Qin Lang used to practice Kung Fu was just a dying struggle.

It's true that Li Yin became Qin Lang's tool to practice Kung Fu. His cultivation of the grounding environment was fully utilized by Qin lang. it was equivalent to Qin Lang's own grounding. He could continuously draw the spirit of heaven and earth from the underground spirit.