C537 I'll Beat You Until You Submit
C537 I'll Beat You Until You Submit
Indeed, Xiaoquan Wuzheng's expression changed. He frowned and said, "You are courting death!"
The clouds around Xiaoquan Wuzheng's body seethed, and a white light condensed in his palm. Then, with a wave of his hand, the flowing clouds flew into the sky like a rainbow that pierced the sun.
Everyone had seen the power of his Qi Condensation whip before. It was just a tall and graceful Qin Lang. Under this whip, Qin Lang would probably be smashed into pieces on the spot.
"The grandmaster is angry." Zuo Chenbing was more excited than anyone else.
At this moment, no matter how great Qin Lang's background was, he could not stop Xiaoquan Wuzheng from getting angry.
The surrounding martial artists did not believe that Qin Lang could escape this disaster.
At this time, Yeyuan Meiya raised her phone and seemed to be communicating with someone. After hanging up, she immediately shouted:
"Master, be careful. He is the Great Qin of Moon Inviting Palace..."
"What?" Xiaoquan Wuzheng was stunned. He had not finished listening. Qin Lang suddenly stood up and raised his white hand. He clenched it into a fist and punched out!
This punch was light and powerless. It looked like the last desperate punch of a weak young man.
However, the moment the white rainbow energy touched his fist, it instantly exploded. Countless clouds were like the reverse of the heavenly river. The Milky Way was reversing the nine heavens. They actually turned around and rushed towards Xiaoquan Wuzheng.
"How is this possible!"
Xiaoquan Wuzheng cried out in shock. He could no longer maintain his composure. His body floated up like a cloud and rushed forward. He struck out several palms in succession, and only then did he manage to scatter the rolling Gang Qis. Before he could heave a sigh of relief, a delicate fist that seemed to have been condensed from white jade smashed over from within the clouds.
"Dong!"
This fist first smashed onto the protective true qi around Xiaoquan Wuzheng's body. Then, it condensed an inch thick protective qi barrier, which was enough to block bullets. This was what Grandmasters relied on to dominate the modern society, but even now, they were unable to withstand it. He was forcefully blasted apart by his fist, turning into clouds that scattered in all directions.
Xiaoquan Wuzheng retreated!
He retreated even faster than when he rushed forward. However, no matter how fast he retreated, he was still not as fast as the white jade fist.
"Putong!"
Under the incredulous gazes of the crowd, the white jade fist forcefully smashed onto Xiaoquan Wuzheng's face. Like a baseball, Xiaoquan Wuzheng was sent flying horizontally. He broke through the wall and fell outside the hall.
The entire place was dead silent. Everyone was stunned on the spot and did not know what to do.
Zuo Chenbing's eyes were wide open. He could not believe what had happened. Shen Qingshan wondered if his eyes were playing tricks on him.
The Great Wall was surrounded by clouds and dust. The grandmaster fell and slowly stood up, his face filled with shock.
Under everyone's disbelieving gazes, Qin Lang slowly walked out of the top of the Great Wall with his hands behind his back. He raised his head and smiled at Xiaoquan Wuzheng, revealing his shiny white teeth.
"Who said that you are the only Divine Stage grandmaster?"
Xiaoquan Wuzheng was actually sent flying by a single punch!
This was something that no one had expected. In everyone's hearts, grandmasters are invincible. Unless they used heavy weapons or an army, no one would be able to do anything to a Grandmaster. Only another Grandmaster would be able to defeat a Grandmaster.
Everyone was in an uproar. A young Grandmaster had appeared in Moon Inviting Palace. Everyone thought that it was just a special skill that had been advertised, but now that the joke was right in front of them, they could not laugh anymore. So there really was a Grandmaster in his twenties!
Could it be that he was the Great Master Qin who had been famous for a long time but had never seen his real face?
Xiaoquan Wuzheng slowly got up. His eyes were ice cold, and his heart was filled with shock and anger. At his level, being sent flying by Qin Lang with a single punch in front of everyone was a disgrace to Xiaoquan Wuzheng's entire life.
"It seems like you are still not convinced. I will beat you until you submit." Qin Lang smiled, revealing his white teeth.
After Qin Lang finished speaking, he took a step forward, crossing a distance of over ten meters, and landed in front of Xiaoquan Wuzheng like an inch away from the ground. He raised his delicate fist again and punched from afar.
"Bang!"
This was the second time the two of them had exchanged blows. This time, Xiaoquan Wuzheng was prepared. He slightly closed his hands. His palms were enveloped in a white fog, forming a long rainbow. Then, he curled his hands into a ball, and received Qin Lang's punch as if he was waving a huge sword.
In an instant, the fist and palm separated, and Xiaoquan Wuzheng quickly retreated.
"What a great strength!"
Xiaoquan Wuzheng's heart was filled with shock. His hands trembled slightly, because he was shaken by the ten thousand jin strength attached to Qin Lang's fist.
"Why is his strength so strong? Could it be that he is a Mid Divine Stage Grandmaster?" Xiaoquan Wuzheng found it unbelievable. It was even harder to become a Mid Divine Stage than an ordinary Grandmaster. Within a hundred years, the recorded mid Divine Stage grandmaster was only Du Yushen from seven hundred years ago.
But at this moment, he could no longer think about it, because Qin Lang had already caught up to him.
"Little Spring Cloud Hand, Thousand Chance Sword."
Xiaoquan Wuzheng decided not to fight Qin Lang head on. His hands were like playing a piano, and strings of silk fell down like rain, wrapping around people's hearts.
In an instant, the area within a few meters of Qin Lang was surrounded by countless silk swords. These silk threads formed by Zhen Qi seemed to be easy to break free, but after they broke, they condensed again and again, endlessly.
"How does he want to deal with this move?"
Everyone opened their eyes wide, full of endless interest.
Qin Lang smiled, but his hands were spread open like wings, like a golden-winged Peng that hung down from the sky.
"Pound Medicine True Scripture seventy-second style, second style, Cloud Dropping Hand!"
In the void, two sharp golden blade lights flashed. Qin Lang used his hand to form a pair of wings, and with his wings as a blade, he condensed the Genuine Essence into a sharp blade. As he waved his hands, it was as if two giant blades crossed in the air.
"Rip!"
Within a radius of thirty feet, the sky was filled with white silk, and sword qi filled the air. Qin Lang's two giant blades were even cut in half in the air. In the eyes of outsiders, a white ring of clouds had appeared in the entire space. It was the wonder of how the air had been sliced through and turned back.
The two golden lights seemed to be able to cut through everything!
"What martial skill is this!?"
Xiaoquan Wuzheng's figure retreated explosively, his face ashen.
He originally thought that his previous defeat with a single punch was caused by underestimating his opponent, but this direct confrontation had crushed all of his confidence.
He saw that Xiaoquan Wuzheng's clothes had split open from his chest, and two cracks had appeared on his clothes. There were even faint drops of blood seeping out from his skin, and two shallow knife marks could be seen. If it wasn't for his quick escape just now, Qin Lang would have cut through the air. He would have been able to cut him in half along with his protective Stellar Energy.
A Martial Scholar's Protective Dipper Energy could withstand bullets. That was why Grandmasters were able to stand tall in modern society. But Qin Lang's Qi Condensation Blade Cut could even cut through the Protective Dipper Energy. With such terrifying power, he was afraid that a small car would be there. It would be cut in half.
"Again!"
Qin Lang laughed out loud. Xiaoquan Wuzheng was able to withstand his attack, he really was a formidable man from the East Ocean Continent.