Chapter 279： Qin Lang's first battle

In the middle of the performance battlefield, Qin Lang and Meng Yongyuan stood at each end. The spiritual power in both of them was madly surging. At the edge of the battlefield, a Jindan monk as a referee also stood up.

"If one party concedes, the fight will stop immediately, otherwise I will take the shot, understand?" Said Jin Shengqi, Shen Sheng, looking at each of them.

"Understand!" The two responded inadvertently.

"So, start!"

With the order of the referee, Meng Yongyuan stepped on his feet and quickly moved in the direction of Qin Lang. At the moment when his right hand extended, a long sword had been caught in his hands, with a golden light on it.

Qin Lang's pupil moved slightly, and as he flashed forward, the information that Chen Mo had previously told him sounded in his mind.

"Meng Yongyuan's cultivation is in the middle of building foundations. Metallic roots are as good at using swords as his master Lin Yan. The swordsmanship is agile and unpredictable. Among them, there is a metallic killer that will strike you if you are not careful! , It ’s hard for the average person to get close! "

"A smart monk?" Qin Lang said secretly in his heart. The moment his right hand stretched out, a long sword in the storage ring appeared instantly, and the fire-colored light spread across the entire sword body.

"Huh, he actually used a sword in front of me, and Banmen made an axe!" Meng Yongyuan's face showed a slight disdain. The sword strokes in his hands changed in time, and the sword strokes that had originally cut out suddenly stabbed towards Qin Lang's throat.

After Qin Lang flashed sideways, the right-handed sword flickered on the flame and was cut off towards Meng Yongyuan's body, but was easily flashed by the other party, it seemed that he had seen Qin Lang's moves in general.

When he failed, Qin Lang withdrew and retreated, but was forced back by the sword followed by Meng Yongyuan.

Huh!

The two sword lights collided, and Qin Lang was shaken backwards by the force on it.

"Well, just for your ability to use the sword, you dare to take out your shame, or use your mine attributes early, otherwise you may not have a chance!" Meng Yongyuan said with a smile.

After just one move, he has judged Qin Lang's approximate strength. No matter from the strength of swordsmanship and spiritual strength, Qin Lang has been crushed by him, there is no suspense at all.

If it wasn't for the purpose of forcing Qin Lang to use the thunder spell, he had just had a chance to seriously hurt Qin Lang, but in order to prevent him from giving up and admitting defeat, he did not do so, but just kept using the sword to keep Qin Lang stepping back.

"Are you going to lose?" Looking at the fierce battle on the stage, several people at Xiaolingfeng showed anxiety. They all could see that Qin Lang's swordsmanship was not clever, or even poor, and he was basically like a master like Meng Yongyuan. There is no comparison, and Qin Lang's cultivation is one step lower than Meng Yongyuan. How do you look at how to lose?

However, the martial arts teacher who looked at all this was extremely calm, and her complexion did not change at all, because she knew that many of the spells that Qin Lang had cultivated during this time were not shown. He was just looking for a chance, a chance to kill. .

"My son, this seems to be the strength of Qin Lang. The poor strength of the sword is so poor. If we don't calculate the lightning attribute, we can beat him by himself. There is no suspense in this test!" Said a monk.

Hearing this, Lin Yan only frowned, and didn't say much, because he always felt that there was something wrong, but he was also sure that Qin Lang did not hide the strength of the sword, and the rottenness of his sword was impossible to pretend. Yes, this paradoxical thought made him a little disturbed.

The roaring sound on the stage kept ringing, the metallic sword light flashed like a needle-piercing butterfly, and each time the rocks of Yanwu Field were blasted out countlessly. The entire battlefield seemed to be completely under the control of Meng Yongyuan. .

"Oh, this is too weak, really disappointing ..."

"What a lark, I'm not as strong as I am now, it's shameful to go up, really drunk!"

"Hurt me to come here once, and you show me this, oh ..."

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Countless swearing sounds from the audience, it is so far from this battle, far from their imagination!

Originally thinking that even if Qin Lang was weak, it would not be ordinary to become a lark, but he was not expected to be run by the followers of the crowd, and he was totally disappointed.

In addition to Lin Yan, several larks were also frowning, and their eyes on Qin Lang gradually changed from jealousy to ridicule, and they lost their qualifications as opponents in their eyes.

However, at this moment, Qin Lang's eyes that had been avoiding in the field flashed coldly, and finally the time for him to wait.

Hum! Meng Yongyuan stabbed with a sword, and the golden light burst out instantly.

He did not keep his sword anymore, because Qin Lang had not used the relationship of thunder attribute, he had lost his patience, and was going to go all out to hurt Qin Lang first.

However, at the moment when Meng Yongyuan went all out to kill, Qin Lang suddenly burst into countless purple thunder and lightning. At the next moment, Qin Lang directly flew the sword in his hand and quickly hurled his hands. He suddenly disappeared into the golden sword light of Meng Yongyuan. under.

"Refa Thunderbolt!"

boom! A huge crackle rang directly through the entire martial arts field. The rocky ground was exploded by Qin Lang's footsteps. Countless stones flew and smashed to the stage. The purple light flashed in front of everyone's instinct. They see nothing.

"How could ..." Meng Yongyuan stunned the **** for a moment. He thought that he had hallucinations. The figure who was about to be stabbed by his golden sword light appeared in front of him in an instant, and his whole body was bathed in purple lightning. As if killing a god, a pair of bright eyes flashed with a deterrent chill, which was an undisguised murderous power.

"He is going to kill me !!!"

This was the most direct reaction in Meng Yongyuan's mind ~ www.novelhall.com ~. He wanted to shout and admit defeat, but unfortunately it was too late. Qin Lang waited so long that he had no chance to admit defeat.

In the next instant, Qin Lang's heavy fist full of thunder hit directly on Meng Yongyuan's chest, and the violent thunder attribute's spiritual power poured out like a river, madly pouring into Meng Yongyuan's chest, which not only directly penetrated his heart, but even His word of concealment in his throat was also blocked.

boom!

Meng Yongyuan's body suddenly smashed on the ground, and the purple thunderbolt spread throughout his body. Even if it was dead, he still did not stop eroding. His eyes were weirdly wide, but he didn't have the slightest focus, and his face was twisted. All of them are incredibly shocking.

All the hustle and bustle of the whole performance martial arts came to an abrupt end, and the scene of thousands of people suddenly became audible at this moment. Everyone looked at the stage in shock, the boy bathed in purple thunder.

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