C539 Conquer
C539 Conquer
"Now, are you convinced?"
Qin Lang walked over leisurely with his hands behind his back. The dust and ashes that filled the sky did not seem to leave a trace on his clothes. It was as if he had not been engaged in a wild battle, but had been out for a leisurely outing.
Ten minutes ago, the insufferably arrogant Xiaoquan Wuzheng, who had thought that victory was certain, was now lying on the ground. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead.
"I admit defeat!"
Xiaoquan Wuzheng forced himself to raise his head. His eyes revealed endless resentment and resentment, but he could only lower his head to Qin Lang. Qin Lang's terror had exceeded Xiaoquan Wuzheng's imagination. Even if he had to do it again, he would lose even faster.
Wasn't he injured? Wasn't he too weak to even withstand a single blow? Why was it as if God was helping him today?
At this moment, Xiaoquan Wuzheng's heart was filled with shock and confusion. He hated Qin Lang to the core.
Let me get through this tribulation. I will definitely tear you into pieces.
Xiaoquan Wuzheng lowered his eyelids, trying to conceal the hatred in his eyes. He made up his mind to admit defeat to Qin Lang first. No matter how strong Qin Lang was, he was still just a little kid who was being held up by a Grandmaster. He would probably be floating in the air very soon. At that time, Xiaoquan Wuzheng would have plenty of chances to take revenge.
"Hehe, although Grandmasters are strong, this is still a modern society. No matter how hard your body is, can you block a sniper rifle? Can you block armor-piercing bullets?" Xiaoquan Wuzheng sneered in his heart.
With the Ghost Doctor Sect's strength and his background, it was not difficult for them to obtain these things.
Sato, who was watching from the side, had a deathly pale face. His Adam's apple was trembling, and his eyes were lifeless.
All the disciples who followed Xiaoquan Wuzheng were astonished.
In their impression, Xiaoquan Wuzheng would never lose. He would never lose.
Qin Lang smiled. "Good, good, good. You are submitting to our country. I really did not expect the Japanese grandmaster to be able to bend and bend. Where is your samurai path?"
Little Spring lowered his eyebrows. "Qin Jun, forgive me for being blunt! Last time at the Yanjing Martial Alliance, I let you off. This time, please be magnanimous! I'm convinced! "
Qin Lang said faintly, " Oh? Do you think I don't know? In the last battle of the Yanjing Martial Alliance, besides saving people, you also had another purpose, which was to kill me."
"It's just that you suffered internal injuries at that time, and we had more people than you. That's why you showed the magnanimity of sparing my life for the time being."
He spoke out what Little Spring had thought at that time, "If my guess is correct, after Wu Yong died... After finding out that I'm the president, you want to start with the Yanjing Martial Alliance. You think you can win a bloodbath in the Yanjing Martial Alliance, as long as you kill me at the Great Wall. You will be able to take advantage of the situation to attack the Yanjing Martial Alliance and seize the highest authority in the Martial Alliance. "
"So, letting me go that day was just a strategy. Because you have suffered internal injuries, you can't guarantee that you will be able to walk out of the Martial Alliance. And you won't be able to fulfill the ambition of washing the Martial Alliance in blood."
" You want to unify the martial arts of Huaxia, and you want to shock all the young people in the world. I happen to be the fool that you secretly mocked as overestimating your abilities, and I am the perfect target for you to attack. "
"You put in a lot of effort, but you look calm on the surface, don't you?" Qin Lang smiled calmly.
"I'm convinced, Qin Jun. I'm convinced. The victor will not be condemned. Qin Jun! "
Little Spring's expression was extremely respectful. Facing a young man who was dozens of years younger than him, he did not show the slightest bit of neglect.
Seeing this scene, Zuoteng Sanlang was incomparably furious. "Baka!"
Yeyuan Meiya and the others were also filled with grief and indignation. What could be more humiliating than their idols bowing their heads in submission?
"Bastard!"
Shen Qingshan was also very angry when he saw this scene. He looked at Xiaoquan Wuzheng, who was being stepped on by Qin Lang.
On the side that he hoped to win, Xiaoquan Wuzheng was wagging his tail and begging for mercy like a dog.
Qin Lang, who she looked down on, was looking at Little Spring coldly as if he was the victor.
This scene was like a dream. Shouldn't this scene be reversed?
"Qin Lang!"
Without waiting for Zuoteng Sanlang and the others to take action, Shen Qingshan angrily stood out and shouted, "Qin Lang, don't be complacent!"
"Apologize to Mr. Little Spring immediately, and apologize to all the Japanese guests present!"
"Mr. Little Spring did not perform well in this round, so this round is not counted."
Shen Qingshan said confidently, "Apologize to him immediately. I can consider not pursuing the matter with you."
"Then, we will win two out of three rounds. We will decide who will win or lose after the competition!"
Zuo Chenbing also snorted. "Qin Lang, apologize. Otherwise, the consequences will be serious. Mr. Shen will not joke with you."
"He will use all the martial artists in Huaxia to make you his enemy. He has the right to do so! No matter how powerful you are, can you beat all the martial artists in China?!"
Qin Lang shook his head. How could these people be so shameless?
"Qin Lang, I know you are very happy. I want to announce your strength with this victory."
Shen Qingshan looked at Qin Lang and said, "But victory does not come like this."
"Besides, Mr. Little Spring is a Japanese. We are separated by a great distance from him. If you don't apologize, it will hurt our relationship. Can you bear the responsibility?"
"Now, I believe that you are at the end of your rope. If you don't do as we say, once Mr. Sato and the others attack, you will be defeated like you were in the Yanjing Martial Alliance."
Shen Qingshan warned Qin Lang and also reminded Zuoteng Sanlang.
Zuoteng Sanlang slightly tilted his head. More than a dozen disciples of Little Spring drew their swords and surrounded Qin Lang.
"Step back!"
Little Spring did not have a trace of joy when he saw what happened. He said in a hoarse voice, "Qin Jun, you are very powerful. I apologize to you for my disciple's rudeness. I, Xiaoquan Wuzheng, solemnly declare to the martial artists of Huaxia that I am convinced!"
The entire scene was dead silent. At this moment, the air had frozen.
The Great Eastern Ocean's ambitious and ambitious person had actually submitted three times in a row!
Every Japanese martial artist felt as if a knife was being twisted in their hearts.
"If you submit, then go die."
Unexpectedly, Qin Lang stepped on him. Before Xiaoquan Wuzheng could react, Qin Lang's foot had already stepped on his chest. Qin Lang's leg that was condensed with Genuine Essence was extremely powerful. Xiaoquan Wuzheng's heart was pierced through by Qin Lang's foot, and he died on the spot.
"You!"
The people Xiaoquan Wuzheng brought with him were filled with hatred. Great Master Spring had already bowed his head to Chen Chen, but Qin Lang still killed Xiaoquan Wuzheng in front of everyone.
"I asked if you are convinced, but that doesn't mean I won't kill you." Qin Lang said plainly with his hands behind his back.
Little Spring's eyes almost popped out, filled with shock, grief, and unwillingness.
He never thought that he would die on the Great Wall of China, and even more so, he never thought that he would die under Qin Lang's hands.
Shen Qingshan stood out on behalf of the Martial Association to give a warning, but who knew that this warning was just a pipe dream in Qin Lang's eyes.
The entire scene was dead silent.
This was because the East Ocean Continent wanted to expand, but was mercilessly killed by China's Qin Lang. The impact was incomparable.
China was not without people. Japan had lost an ambitious person who had been famous for decades.
The spiritual support of all the Japanese martial artists present collapsed.