I became a legend after rebirth

Chapter 1478

Qin Yang didn't have the slightest fear, he smiled and said: "I heard that the old man meant to kill me?"

Mr. Lu nodded, with murderous intent: "That's natural. If I can take your head, the Taoist sect will be very grateful to me."

Qin Yang smiled lightly and said: "It makes sense, but I think it is unrealistic to win over me with the strength of the old senior."

Bai Zhu's face was cold and he said sarcastically: "Mr. Lu, is this guy a great master?"

Mr. Lu nodded calmly, and then gradually raised his physical condition to its peak, and his shriveled skin and flesh seemed to gradually regain their vitality.

Bai Zhu said disdainfully: "A mere great master dares to talk nonsense to you, Mr. Lu? It's really eye-opening!"

Qin Yang glanced at Bai Zhu and asked, "Are you from the Bai family? What is your status in the Bai family?"

Zhu Yan, who had just missed the opportunity, had a cold face and said sternly: "This is the young master Bai Zhu of my Bai family. His father is one of the leaders of our Bai family."

"His status is naturally beyond the reach of a young boy like you. He is someone you will never be able to reach in your lifetime!"

"oh!"

Qin Yang seemed to have heard a joke and asked, "Then this means that he actually knows a lot about the Bai family, right?"

"It just so happens that I need to know about the situation of the Bai family, so you can tell me."

Zhu Yan had just lost face and was so angry that he cracked his knuckles and said ferociously: "If you dare to speak rudely to Master Bai Zhu, I will tear your mouth apart!"

After saying that, Zhu Yan rushed out, like a tiger descending from the mountain. He was behind Qin Yang in an instant and punched down hard.

Qin Yang seemed to have eyes on his back. Without looking back, he bent forward to avoid his attack, and then turned around and pinched his wrist at the same time.

"Um?!"

Zhu Yan was shocked. He didn't expect Qin Yang to be so sharp.

It seems that this kid does have two brushes, and shrinking into an inch is not what he can rely on... Zhu Yan thought this in his heart, but he had already made a move to relieve his strength.

He followed the direction of Qin Yang's force, preventing Qin Yang from breaking his wrist.

At the same time, he turned around and kicked Qin Yang hard on the top of his head.

Qin Yang casually let go, took a step back, and then smashed his fist, hitting Zhu Yan's sole.

With a bang, Zhu Yan flew forward, while Qin Yang took half a step back.

Don't underestimate this step, you must know that with Qin Yang's current strength, there is absolutely no chance for a master below the mid-term level to defeat him.

And this Zhu Yan, in his opinion, was just at the level of a heavenly being, but he was able to make him retreat in head-to-head encounters, and his leg skills were really impressive.

"It seems that you are a martial arts genius who practices both fists and kicks." Qin Yang judged the opponent's specialization direction as soon as they fought.

"Hmph! You have some sense!"

Zhu Yan smiled coldly: "I practice Thunder Fist and Divine Whip Kick, both of which are excellent martial arts. Once you are hit by me, you will easily be seriously injured."

“It’s still too late to kneel down and kowtow to surrender!”

"What a coincidence!" Qin Yang said with a smile: "I have hard knees. Many people want me to kneel down, but they haven't done it so far."

"So if you want to say that, I'm very interested. I hope you can do what you say and let me kneel down and submit."

Zhu Yan's expression changed, and he could naturally hear the contempt and ridicule in Qin Yang's words.

This made him furious, and he immediately gave a deep shout and ran out like thunder.

Qin Yang didn't take it seriously, but if they really fought, it would be impossible to despise him.

Zhu Yan is indeed very powerful. This magic whip leg, every kick is like a lightning whip, fast and cruel, and powerful and heavy. It is indeed worthy of the word "superior".

Waves of leg shadows appeared in front of Qin Yang, forcing him to keep retreating.