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So this is the reason that caused you to misunderstand. Then let me tell you, us southerners are also bloodthirsty, it's just that we haven't had the chance to fight in the front lines yet, that's all, let's not talk nonsense, if you defeat me, then no matter how you shout, I, Qin, won't step foot into the Mammon Mercenary Union. If you lose, other than telling me the conditions, you can't call the southerners cowardly anymore.

Qin Lang said. He somewhat understood that this man called Scar Six had challenged him because of his war with the Nether Clan. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

If there was a need to gather troops from the south to head to the front lines, then the underworld would have to initiate a large-scale war. Da Xia couldn't just send a few people over like this, so Da Xia had to summon troops from the south to support them. If the Emperor of Da Xia really did so, then the Da Xia Empire would have already fallen.

Qin Lang already knew that in times of war, most of the time, it was not the number of troops but the country's resources and economic strength. In other words, in this world, there was nothing more wasteful than large-scale wars, the flying boats used by the armies required energy crystals, as well as the formation type magic tools, and other things, and were also extremely expensive. No matter how rich the Da Xia Empire was, they could easily gather millions of troops to send out.

"Alright, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" You'd better be careful. "

After Scarface Six answered in a loud voice, in that instant, he no longer felt as displeased as he did before when he saw the Southern Qin Lang.

The two of them arrived at the spacious area in front of the bounty. The drinking crowd and the workers holding the wine jars also surrounded them. Brother Ye stood to the side and acted as both an spectator and a referee.

"Brother Scar, you go first."

"Alright, southerner boy, be careful. Brother Scar's attacks are not serious."

The two of them did not report their cultivation level, and it was not a battle of life and death. To put it bluntly, it was a battle of will and spirit.

"Hey!"

The fist that was as fast as a shooting star in the eyes of the onlookers was no different than a normal person's fist in the eyes of the onlookers. Qin Lang's perception had always been two levels higher than people of the same level, not to mention, from the fist's estimation, Scarface's cultivation was definitely not higher than a Qi Disciple level 3.

Qin Lang shifted his body to the side and dodged the attack. He took Scarface's fist and pushed him forward. Scarface staggered forward and almost charged into the crowd.

This time, they could feel that Qin Lang was not a simple person. Although Scar Six was not a master, his many years of fighting experience with the underworld clan and demon beasts had allowed him to be fast, accurate, and ruthless with every punch. They did not expect Qin Lang to dodge so easily.

"Good kid, you really have some skill. Try taking another punch from Brother Scar. This time Brother Scar is serious."

Without realizing it, Scar Six didn't seem to notice Qin Lang's leniency. After recovering from his stupor, he turned around and threw another punch.

This punch carried with it a faint whistling sound. Qin Lang's countenance turned solemn as well.