"Smelly boy, you know what to say. Don't let me down."
Hearing this, Qin Lang's face was black.
Just now, this old guy didn't do much good.
He took Qin Lang's shoulder and said, "my apprentice has some axes. It doesn't make sense to have nice words with her. If you challenge her directly in a moment, you can use the rules of Tianmen Mountain as a reason. As long as you can defeat this master, Molly will not embarrass you."
The old man of Tianshan said this well, but in fact, What's the truth about the whole thing? Molly obviously saved her benefactor, but now let Qin Lang meet her. This is not human behavior. How can Qin Lang say it.
Standing at the entrance of the cave, Qin Lang's face was very gloomy. He was embarrassed to say that to the three elders according to the old man of Tianshan Mountain.
Maybe the three elders not far away saw this and said directly to Qin Lang: "boy, don't grind and haw there. You should know the rules of Tianmen Mountain. Let's fight now. Only if you win can you get rid of me completely. Otherwise, you will follow me all your life."
The three elders helped Qin Lang out of the encirclement, which made him feel relaxed. At least, he didn't have to take the initiative to challenge his master.
Then, Qin Lang slowly came to the three elders, clasped his hands and made a gesture of respect.
"Master, I offended you."
In the face of Qin Lang's action, the three elders snorted coldly, and then pointed out.
"Cut the crap and take it. I'll see how much weight you have after you are reborn."
The dark purple light drifted by with the wind. Inadvertently, Qin Lang's left cheek was cut by the air blade generated by finger force.
At the same time, Qin Lang took two steps back.
The three elders in front of them are really a good master. They treat themselves wholeheartedly, and even fight without mercy.
In this regard, Qin Lang's side has to play 12 points to win the battle.
After all, the third elder is always a talented person. Although she doesn't feel as heavy as the elder and the second elder, if you look down on him for this reason, Qin Lang will guarantee that the careless person will not be able to get away with it.
With the palm of his hand facing the front, the Shura Sabre appeared in Qin Lang's hands. Compared with what it used to look like, the Shura Sabre also had some changes. There were more dragon scales on the blade, and a ruby like thing grew on the handle. Although this little thing was not impressive, Qin Lang could clearly feel it, Ruby can help him condense blood gas faster, which is the advantage of evolvable artifact.
Whenever Qin Lang's strength is improved, Shura saber and Eliza, as the sword spirit, will make a qualitative leap in strength.
With the palm of his hand slightly clenched, Qin Lang placed the shurasha Shendao in parallel. With a wrong step, countless Qi blades were brought up, and finally a red storm was formed, so as to achieve absolute defense.
This move has also shaken back the three elders who are just about to launch a further attack.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the three elders with resentment in their heart could not help but praise: "the boy's strength has really improved, and the power of the storm has been able to check and balance the strong of zhundao cultivation."
"But it's a pity that your opponent is Molly, my six finger harp demon."
With that, the three elders summoned out their favorite Changqin, and ten fingers worked together to complete almost miraculous composition on Changqin.
The next moment, just like the essence of the general sound wave along the storm several weak points cut past.
Seeing this behind the scenes, the elder and the second elder who were not far away quickly retreated to the back of the master. As they walked, they said, "younger martial sister, you should be serious. I'm afraid Qin Lang is not feeling well again."
Hearing this, the old man immediately refuted them.
"You two can easily draw a conclusion. That boy has more than that."
During the conversation, the sound waves generated by Changqin have cut into each node of the blood red storm.
As a result, the tornado will not break itself.
The clouds dissipated, and Qin Lang also showed his figure in the whirlwind. At this time, his clothes had been cut by the sound waves, and the blood trickled out.
This is the result of the three elders leaving room. If they try their best, Qin Lang's situation is unimaginable.
But it's strange that Qin Lang, who seems to be in such a big bed, can laugh at this time.Three boss want to ask him, but suddenly feel the vibration under the feet.
At that moment, the dark red awn of the sword came out of the ground and stuck on the Changqin held by the three elders.
It was accompanied by an overwhelming shout.
"Shura sudden stab"
With the sound coming out, the red sword ran directly through the Changqin, breaking the three elders' articles for true love.
This kind of attack means is not ruthless, and now it is Qin Lang who seems to have been seriously injured.
In a moment, the fight made the three elders understand that the man who was seriously injured was just a part of Qin lang. his real body had already come to the bottom of the three elders by using his storm Kung Fu and accidentally destroyed the most powerful weapon of the three elders.
It's no exaggeration to say that in this round, Qin Lang has been in the upper hand. If they have the same strength, the three elders will not be destroyed as simple as weapons.
He stepped back two steps in a row. The three elders solemnly looked at Qin Lang and his body, which slowly turned into hundreds or thousands of blood sucking insects.
"Smelly boy, your thoughts and tactics are very good. You can think of taking the lead in destroying weapons. It seems that I underestimated you before."
Facing the praise of the three elders, Qin Lang did not have any pride.
"Master, you flatter me. I just took advantage of the arrogance in your heart. It's not a tactical victory. I know in my heart that the next thing I have to face is the real you. The destroyed Changqin is nothing at all."
Thinking, tactics, strength, these basic qualities are displayed incisively and vividly in Qin Lang's body.
This also makes the elder and the second elder not far away look at Qin Lang with new eyes.
Now, they finally believe that the master wants to abandon the traditional ideas and choose Qin Lang as his apprentice. Although the three elders are good as a master of music, Qin Lang, a good fighting young man, can't be taught by him at all. Only by choosing the right path can a strong man be born in Tianmen Mountain in the future.
Of course, the Third Elder Molly also understood this.