C383 I'm Coming!
C383 I'm Coming!
"It seems like this Qin Lang is more handsome than before? And he is also much taller. Why is his skin so white?" Gu Sha also stuck her head out to see, expressing her confusion.
Peng Meng was also looking at the man who was moving forward in the Yellow River. The corner of her mouth had a trace of a determined expression. In the past, there was no such thing as this. In short, it was even more charismatic.
Everyone was momentarily at a loss. They hoped that this was their Qin Lang, but they also had doubts in their hearts. All in all, they were in a very bad mood.
Only Qin Zhu'er only tiptoed to take a look and was certain that the handsome and handsome man was someone she could not let go of.
"A spirit soul will not change. Qin Lang, you are here." Qin Zhu'er stared blankly at the surging river.
The waves of the small boat moved like an arrow, and Qin Lang calmly arrived on the boat. At this time, the old man who had been sitting quietly on the shore slowly stood up, his white hair fluttering in the wind. Finally, his face was facing the people. It was a face that was as smooth as a young man's face.
His body was as straight as a spear. He was dressed in black and had a handsome appearance.
He was the Huaqing Gang's Sect Master, Zhan Wuya. He was known as the invincible hero of his generation!
"Qin Lang! You are finally here! I have been waiting for you in the Yellow River for dozens of days! Seeing you today, you are indeed extraordinary, coming on water! Faster! Faster!"
An enormous voice reverberated through the Yellow River's mouth. It was as if a great bell was ringing, suppressing the roaring of the surging river below. Everyone felt as if their ears were deafening. That sound was fast, fast, and lingered around the beam, continuously echoing.
Peng Meng was so scared that she quickly covered her ears. It seemed that her center of gravity was unstable and she was about to fall to the ground.
Qin Lang, who was in the Yellow River, looked up and said lightly, "Zhan Wuya?"
The old man nodded slightly, "Yes, it is this old man!"
"Alright then! I'm here to kill you!" As he spoke, a huge wave rolled up. Qin Lang steadied his legs and lightly stepped on the small boat. He jumped up from the cliff and onto the riverbank.
The small boat lost its owner. It was suddenly swept up by the huge wave and flipped a few times in the river. Then, it was smashed into pieces by the water and disappeared without a trace.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. The river was so fast that Qin Lang felt as if he was walking on flat ground. Moreover, there was not a single drop of moisture on his body. How profound was his skill? Learning martial arts to this level was not in vain!
The reason why he chose to appear in such a manner was because Qin Lang wanted to meet the date on time. He bought a small boat at the downstream of the Yellow River and directly traveled along the river to Hukou. He had skipped countless carriages and horses, but he was able to travel in such a way that he could do as he pleased. He was afraid that no one would dare to try it again.
"Hahaha, the young man of Huaxia is a hero. You dare to say that the only person who killed me is you, Qin Lang. I'm afraid that there isn't a second person! Good! Good!" Not only was Zhan Wuya not angry, but he was also excited. He had been in the martial arts world for dozens of years. There were very few people who could rival him. He sat alone in the extreme north every day. He was really lonely in his heart, and it seemed like he was seeking defeat alone.
If Qin Lang could not withstand a single blow, then it would be meaningless for him to make a move. Instead, it would be awkward for him to shoot a mosquito with a cannon.
The sound of good and good echoed in the roaring tide. It was not any smaller than the volume of the river water. Qin Lang, on the other hand, was calm and composed. He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. He heard the sound of good and good being hit by the long whistle. It was like a plane that had been shot was instantly drowned by the waves, and the sound was clear and powerful. It was very pleasant to hear, and the aggressive momentum in Zhan Wuya's voice disappeared without a trace.
"Qin Lang, you really did not let me down!" A trace of surprise appeared in Zhan Wuya's eyes, and then he laughed heartily. When he was meditating, he was like a virgin, as calm as dead wood. But now, his entire body suddenly shot out like a sharp arrow, and a white mist actually formed on the cliff.
Boom!
With a deafening sound, Qin Lang was thrown out. He was already in the air. His speed was graceful and elegant. It was the unique skill of the founder of the Moon Inviting Palace. The seven palms of Yao Yue collided in the air, and it was as if the heavens and the earth were collapsing on the shore. The cliff seemed to be on the verge of collapsing.
A few more palm strikes rang out, and both men shot backwards like arrows. Qin Lang's figure was elegant, while Zhan Wuya was jumping around like a tiger or leopard. Everyone was shocked by what they saw, and they even forgot to cheer.
The two of them stood still. Neither of them had gained the upper hand in this series of attacks. Qin Lang withdrew his palm. His handsome face was suffocating, but his brows were very cold.
Peng Meng's heart was beating wildly. She thought, Qin Lang, Qin Lang, I am very happy even if I die today. My mind has been taken away by you. I am about to go crazy...
Qin Zhu, on the other hand, stared fiercely at Zhan Wuya, as if she was ready to bite him at any time.
"Zhan Wuya, these seven palm strikes are the final drum beats for you. You have offended Miss Zhong, and you have offended the Death God!" The green light in Qin Lang's eyes skyrocketed.
"Hahahaha, Qin Lang, as the Venerable Lord of Moon Inviting Palace, you have countless women by your side. How can you be restrained by an ordinary woman? You and I can cultivate to the same level in the Martial Dao. How many people were there in the world? It's a pity that you are tainted by the mortal world, and your relationships are disturbed! What a pity, what a pity!" Zhan Wuya was both happy and regretful. He had been thinking about martial arts for the rest of his life. Obviously, he did not care about Zhong Yu's silver jade that Qin Lang mentioned. Instead, he felt that Qin Lang was making a big deal out of nothing. He was just trapped by love.
Of course, the reason Zhan Wuya used the Beichen Qi on Zhong Yu was to stimulate Qin Lang to come and fight. If Qin Lang treated Zhong Yu, he would definitely use up a lot of his energy. Even if he didn't save her, Qin Lang's emotions would be greatly affected. Zhan Wuya had a long and farsighted plan, and his heart was treacherous. He had long made a move that Qin Lang couldn't avoid.
However, the result of this move was hard for Zhan Wuya to imagine. Qin Lang's reaction to Zhong Yu's illness was largely in line with the exquisite martial arts established by the founder. Instead, he advanced by leaps and bounds within three days and cultivated an extraordinary technique.
"Oh? Since you have already abandoned the secular world in your heart, why did you come all the way to Huaxia? Didn't you say you wanted to take revenge for your brother? Are you not going to take revenge? " Qin Lang said indifferently.
"Hehe! There were many disciples in Huaqing Gang, so what if a few of them died? In my heart, all love and hate are just useless! The true meaning of martial arts is forever!" Zhan Wuya sneered.
Everyone quietly listened to their conversation. They heard how Zhan Wuya looked down on the disciples of the gang. They all felt a chill in their hearts. The ambitious man kept his mouth shut about martial arts. In fact, he was a cold-blooded man. Even his children were not as important as his own status in the martial arts world. Then, the life and death of others were just Tom, Dick, and Harry in his eyes.
At this moment, Zhan Wuya smiled coldly. His eyes shone with a cold light. "But you challenged my position and stopped me from showing up in Huaxia. I will kill you and prove my martial arts to the world."
After saying that, Zhan Wuya suddenly spread his wings like a huge bird and shot towards Qin Lang. This time, he moved even faster, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. In just an instant, he and Qin Lang had clashed.
Rumble!
Both of their palms clashed and their legs flew. A whirlwind suddenly appeared out of nowhere on the ground. After that, both of them flew above the waterfall of Hukou. Their momentum was so overwhelming that it could topple mountains and overturn seas.
When the two of them landed, Zhan Wuya suddenly stretched his body and tapped the surface of the water with the tip of his foot. Like an aquatic animal gliding on the surface of the water, he lightly rushed in front of Qin Lang and put his hands together.
Everyone held their breath and thought to themselves, Zhan Wuya's water skills are also so amazing. The two of them really are rivals in a game of chess.
Boom! Boom! Bang!
The Yellow River's waves were stirred up by an intense force, condensing into two huge palms. He grabbed towards Qin Lang. These two palms were completely formed by Zhan Wuya's true qi. That stormy sea actually obediently listened to his command and combined into two steel-like hard water palms. He vowed to crush Qin Lang into powder!
"Break!"