Pope System of Rebirth

Qin Lang braced himself at the table and paid attention to the movements outside. Although he knew that few people would come here for no reason, he still had to be on guard.

After all, there is a mixture of dragons and snakes in Black Wind Town, and it is difficult to guarantee that no thieves will come here to steal, or that the mysterious strong man who offended the people at the auction will come here.

Time became extremely slow at this moment. In the past, when I was meditating and practicing, a night would only blink in the blink of an eye, but now it is so long that I feel anxious.

The night is really long and boring.

It was less than an hour before dawn, and there was only the sound of wind and no movement outside.

Just when Qin Lang gradually relaxed his vigilance, a hole suddenly opened in the roof, and a terrible strong wind hit Qin Lang's head.

Qin Lang was immediately startled. With a thought, the earth spirit ring released a yellow light and turned into an earth wall to block the strong wind.

"who!"

Qin Lang suddenly raised his head, glared angrily, and swept his mental energy upwards in an instant.

"Hey, bastard boy, I didn't expect you to be able to block this blow from me. Interesting, interesting."

A familiar cold laughter sounded, echoing in the room.

Qin Lang's expression changed when he heard this voice. Unexpectedly, his worst guess came true. Wasn't this voice the one that came from the VIP room at the auction before?

Qin Lang looked at the strange stones and ancient rings on the table, gritted his teeth, jumped up, broke through the roof and came outside.

I saw that the night was a bit dim, the night wind was as cold as water, and a figure stood not far away, staring at Qin Lang who came out of the broken house, with a hint of a ferocious smile on his face.

"You bastard, now that you're out, let's have some fun with me." The man sneered.

Qin Lang frowned slightly. Without saying a word, he stood silently on the roof secretly fortune-telling, facing off with the other party like this.

The night wind blew by, blowing the hems of his clothes and raising his long hair, but it couldn't make Qin Lang's heart wave at all.

As if he was tired of waiting, the figure not far away came closer and said: "You bastard, what's wrong? Is this young master so scared that I can't even move!?"

Aren't you very stubborn at the auction before? You dared to snatch things from me! Although I'm not very interested in Shitou, no one can take away what I like!"

When he got closer, Qin Lang could see the other person's appearance clearly. The face was extremely pale and colorless, which was not what a normal person could have at all. His lips were as thin as cicada wings, and he looked like a mean person at first glance.

With a ruthless look.

The man looked young, about twenty years old, but he exuded a strong aura.

He was wearing an exquisite and gorgeous gown, with the cuffs outlined with gold thread, showing his luxury.

He wears an agate ring on his left hand. It is not an ordinary mundane thing. You can vaguely see a trace of magical brilliance flowing around it. It is obviously a high-level magic weapon. There is also a string of glazed beads on his right hand, which is flashing.

Colorful rays of light. You will know this is extraordinary at first sight.

"You bastard, strike first, or you won't have a chance to strike again later." The man said with all his "grace".

Qin Lang still didn't speak. After sizing up the opponent, his expression showed a solemn look. The opponent was obviously not weak in strength, and he also had two magic weapons that were obviously of high level. This battle was obviously going to be extremely difficult.

As if he noticed the change in Qin Lang's expression, the man sneered disdainfully again: "Haha. Bastard boy, seeing that you are so afraid, I will give you a chance. Offer the strange stone with both hands, and pull it from my crotch

I'll dig in, and if I'm in a good mood, I'll spare you."

As he spoke, he spread his legs, revealing a hole, and made two gestures to Qin Lang.

Upon seeing this, Qin Lang's expression instantly darkened and he became extremely embarrassed.

The so-called tolerable is unbearable!

The opponent's repeated provocations finally touched Qin Lang's bottom line. Although he knew that the opponent was not weak and difficult to deal with, he couldn't help but take action after all.

Qin Lang took action silently, as fast as lightning.

Taking seven-star steps, he was not far away originally, but now he was at the opponent's side in the blink of an eye.

The Crying Soul Sword has already been held in Qin Lang's hand, and he slashes with one sword, demonstrating the three-character secret of speed, accuracy and ruthlessness!

Seeing this scene, the man was stunned. He obviously didn't expect Qin Lang to take action suddenly, and so decisively and quickly without any delay.

"Colorful colored glaze!" The man hurriedly exclaimed, and a ray of colorful rays of light shone out, mysteriously blocking Qin Lang's sword.

"boom!"

The light curtain composed of seven colors rippled for a while, but in the end it still blocked Qin Lang's sword.

The attack failed and he retreated quickly.

"A critical moment!"

Qin Lang took a few steps back and drew his sword again, but he used his sword skills on the spot.

"Boom!"

The terrifying sword shadow roars out, pulling out the mountains and rivers, and destroying everything!

"You bastard! You have completely pissed me off, go to hell!" The man finally reacted, and a blush appeared on his face that was as pale as paper. He stared at Qin Lang and roared angrily, "Wind Slash!"

I saw a wave of spiritual energy, and the man raised his sword and struck Qin Lang fiercely.

A strong wind roared out, facing Qin Lang's sword.

"bump!"

A terrifying crash sounded, a storm swept across, and the night wind became more violent and violent.

The two finally officially fought against each other. They were both extremely decisive and fierce in their attacks, which was completely inconsistent with their age.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sounds of violent collisions and clashes were heard from time to time, and strong winds came out indiscriminately, damaging the roof horribly.

Seeing this, Qin Lang jumped off the roof and came to a relatively empty street. The man followed closely, a cold snort came from the tip of his nose, and then he saw a strong wind heading straight towards Qin Lang.

As soon as Qin Lang landed, he turned around and struck out with his sword, just in time to block the incoming strong wind.

"Good boy, I underestimate you, but you are still no match for me, die! Ten Thousand Destruction Gale Wind!"

I saw a green light flashing on the man's body, his hands quickly forming seals, and the next moment, a small hurricane containing a green brilliance appeared in front of him.

"go!"

As soon as the word fell, the hurricane suddenly rolled out and rushed towards Qin Lang.

"Is that the wind element?" Qin Lang frowned again as he looked at the cyan brilliance. The cyan brilliance contained a lot of wind elements, and the opponent's spiritual skill was obviously consistent with the wind element, doubling its power.

"Breaking Wind Slash!"

Qin Lang raised his sword, and a flash of sword light flashed. The endless shadow of the sword roared out, turning into countless violent winds and attacking, seeming to tear everything in front of him to pieces.

This is a duel between hurricane and strong wind. The wind is deafening and the surrounding buildings are blown by the strong wind, leaving scars.

The fighting here finally woke up people who were sleeping or cultivating around them, and they all came out of their homes to investigate.

"It's Brother Qin Lang. Why did he start fighting with others?" Lanceli and others also arrived here and were surprised to see that one of the people fighting was Qin Lang.

"Hey, isn't that person Lu Cangyu? The second young master of the city lord of Sanlei City, it is said that he has reached the third level of Lingkui at a young age, which is very impressive."

"That's right, it's him. I didn't expect that Young Master Lu would come here. I thought he wanted to go to Heifeng Ridge to gain some experience."

"There are still two years until the domestic selection process before the national competition. This Young Master Lu has outstanding talent and extraordinary cultivation. Do you think he will participate?"

"That must be the case, that's why he came here to practice. I don't know why he got into a fight with that little kid so late."

"However, those who fight against Master Lu are not lazy. They look much younger than Master Lu, but they are not at a disadvantage in a fight with him. It's really scary."

Some people around recognized the identity of the person who attacked Qin Lang, and they were quite surprised that the two of them fought.

"Master Lu from Sanlei City?" Fran Ming's expression suddenly changed when he heard their conversation.

"Captain, do you know this person?"

Fran Ming nodded with a strange expression and said: "Sanglei City is the third largest city in our Rex. The city owner is named Lu Hu, and he is a real spiritual emperor.

I have also heard that this Young Master Lu is about twenty-two years old. He has already reached the third level of heaven. He also possesses several powerful treasures. He is very scary. It is said that when he first entered the third level, he was able to defeat a fourth level.

Those who are strong will never be defeated."

Hearing this, Lanceli, Xiao Ma, Artes and others who came over all changed their expressions and were quite worried about Qin Lang.

At this time, the duel between Hurricane and Gangfeng was decided, but Gangfeng was unable to withstand the invasion of the hurricane, completely retreated, and even faded away.

When Qin Lang saw this scene, without saying a word, he secretly channeled his sword energy and used a powerful sword skill again.

"Nine-turn Tianluo Slash - the third turn!"

The words fell, causing the long sword to spin up, and the momentum gradually increased, faintly comparable to the third-level heavenly sword master.

"boom!"

A sword shadow roared out, like a wild beast, rushing towards the incoming hurricane.

The sounds of fighting and fighting could be heard from time to time, which made people's faces change and become frightened.

"These two juniors are quite powerful. They can actually create such a momentum. If you give them a few more years, they will definitely become strong."

"Yes, the world from now on belongs to these young people."

"This national competition will determine the proud ones of this generation. All kinds of evil characters will appear at that time. The competition is really exciting."

Lu Cangyu looked around and saw many onlookers, with a cold expression, and finally stared at Fran Ming and others.

"Captain, that man is staring at us..." Xiao Ma was about the same age as the man, but there was a huge difference in strength. When he looked at him, he actually shivered and took a few steps back.

"Could this person be from the previous auction?"

"Or someone from the Fire Owl Mercenary Group?"

Fran Ming and Lanceli secretly guessed and couldn't help but become vigilant.

"bump!"

The hurricane in the field finally broke, but Qin Lang's sword skills that he used with all his strength also collapsed.

"Humph, you bastard, that's all you are!" Lu Cangyu looked back at Qin Lang and sneered.

Qin Lang gasped for air, knowing that there was a certain gap in cultivation between him and the other party, and it would not be easy to make up for it.

The green dragon jade shone brightly, and streams of green light poured into his body, nourishing his body.

The agate ring on Lu Cangyu's left hand on the opposite side also shone with light, and brilliant rays of light poured into his body. His breathing, which had begun to be chaotic, became calm again. It seemed that the agate ring also had a similar effect to the Qinglong Jade.

Qin Lang's frown deepened. This time his opponent was really not easy to deal with. Not only was his cultivation level higher than his own, but his magic weapon was also as good as his own.

"Humph, bastard boy. I didn't realize that you have some treasures on your body, but it's a pity that your strength is too weak. You don't deserve to have them, so let's give them to me!" Lu Cangyu sneered and took action again. A series of strong winds containing wind elements.

When it comes, it is inevitable to avoid it.

"Soul Crying Sword - Wind-Breaking Slash!" Qin Lang kept slashing with a gloomy face, resisting the strong wind that kept coming.

"The wind is strong!"

Nalu Cangyu moved to Qin Lang's left side at some unknown time and suddenly released a spiritual skill. A violent gust of wind came out quickly and unstoppably.

"Earth Spirit Ring!"

"boom!"

An earthen wall appeared in time to block it, but it was shattered instantly. After all, Qin Lang's cultivation level was weaker than Lu Cangyu's, and the power that the magic weapon can release has a lot to do with its owner.

"Wind Slash!"

Another spiritual skill roared towards him, and Qin Lang slashed it with his sword. However, the shadow of the sword had no effect at all, and in the critical situation, he used the earthen spiritual ring to block it.

"I want to see how powerful this magic weapon of yours is. Hunyuan Spear, go!" Na Lu Cangyu conjured a silver-colored pleated spear from nowhere and threw it hard, pointing directly at Qin Lang.

It has strong spiritual power fluctuations, and even contains most of the wind element in his body.

The spear was obviously a high-level magic weapon. It rushed straight towards Qin Lang with the sound of breaking through the air. The wind element attached to it made it faster and more powerful. And the spiritual power made it sharper.

"As expected of Master Lu, he has already displayed three magic weapons of high level, and he must have a spatial storage device."

"Nonsense, otherwise how could he conjure up the Hunyuan Gun out of thin air? He must be carrying some kind of space storage device with him and store it inside."

"As far as I know, the lowest level of space storage is equivalent to Kuibao, which is not something ordinary people can own."

"Well. This space storage device is a rare item in the entire continent. Even the Sword King and the Spirit King may not be able to possess it."

Qin Lang had no time to listen to the comments of others. He stared at the roaring spear, his expression became more solemn and even a little pale.

"The Crying Soul Sword, it all depends on you!" Qin Lang tightened his hands, and the spiritual power and sword energy in his body began to work hard. He raised the sword high, shouted, and slashed down suddenly.

"clang!"

The sound of gold and stone clashing suddenly sounded, and the Soul Crying Sword suddenly struck the rushing Hunyuan Spear, causing its body to tremble and stop in mid-air.

The Hunyuan Spear at this moment was less than half a foot away from Qin Lang. If the previous blow could not stop it, Qin Lang would be in danger.

"Huh? My Hunyuan Spear is a ninth-grade magic weapon. His sword took it hard without being damaged. It seems that the level is not low. This bastard boy has a lot of magic weapons. I really didn't expect it. Could it be the same?

A descendant of a certain big family?" Lu Cangyu thought to himself, thinking highly of Qin Lang.

"Hmph, when did I become so timid? No matter who this bastard is, if you offend me, you must pay a price!"

Lu Cangyu thought so, with a cruel look on his face again, staring at Qin Lang fiercely as if he wanted to bite him.

At this moment, Qin Lang's mouth was hurting and his arms were trembling. This blow from the Hunyuan Spear was really powerful. It contained explosive power and attack power that was enough to kill an ordinary third-level sword master.

If he hadn't relied on the tenacity of the Soul Crying Sword and attacked with all his strength, it would have been difficult to resist.

Qinglong Jade continued to deliver pure energy, nourishing Qin Lang's body, and the consumed spiritual power gradually recovered.

However, the same was true for Lu Cangyu opposite, and Qin Lang didn't get any advantage at all.

"You bastard, it's time to end!"

Lu Cangyu roared loudly, moved his hands quickly, and pinched out the magic formulas one by one. The wind element and spiritual power in his body became a little boiling and surging.

Qin Lang also secretly channeled his spiritual power and sword energy, and the "Three Green Sword Skills" were ready to go at any time. He looked at the sky, and it was getting brighter, and it was almost dawn.

"Master should be almost finished, please hold on for a while."

At this time, Lu Cangyu finally completed his preparations, and a heart-stopping wave came out. He took back the Hunyuan Spear with a wave of his hand, and immediately waved it up. There were gusts of wind and flashes of glare.

"A violent hurricane—devouring the sky!"

As Lu Cangyu's shout fell, an earth-shattering momentum rushed out. With a wave of his spear, a beam of energy that shattered the nine heavens and swallowed up the world rushed out and blasted towards Qin Lang.

"Three Green Swordsmanship - Green Water and Blue Waves, Endless!"

Not to be outdone, Qin Lang pointed his long sword forward with high spirits and swung the sword out in an instant. A flash of blue light flashed through. It was as if there were endless waves in the sky and the earth. The huge waves kept rolling and beating, and a huge momentum suddenly emerged.

People looked at it in fear and bravely faced the energy beam.

Both of them used the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box. The two powerful momentums constantly collided, making it difficult for people to get close.

I saw huge waves roaring and hitting the energy beam, and suddenly, everyone seemed to hear the roar of heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

There were constant loud noises and wanton air waves. Many of the surrounding buildings were damaged by the violent energy, and the onlookers also retreated again and again.

After a short while, the energy beam burst out with bright blue light, breaking through the blockage of the huge waves and blasting towards Qin Lang.

"Adobe wall!"

Qin Lang hurriedly offered up the earthen spirit ring. A yellow light flashed through, and the earthen wall instantly appeared in front of him.

"Bang!"

The energy beam hit the earth wall hard, causing a violent tremor.

The next moment, the earth wall collapsed, and the energy beam finally gradually faded, but it still rushed towards Qin Lang with a strong momentum.

"boom!"

Qin Lang resisted with his horizontal sword, but was still blown away and landed on a nearby shop, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood.

"Hmph. You bastard, you know how powerful I am!"

Qin Lang struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the other party indifferently without replying.

At this time, the bright color on the horizon became more and more obvious, and a touch of fish belly white gradually appeared.

"Jiejie, it seems that you have no strength to speak. I am generous and give you one last chance. Offer that strange stone and crawl under my crotch." Lu Cangyu said with a cruel smile.

"Dream!" Qin Lang spat out these two words coldly. He rushed out and took the initiative to attack.

On the side, Lanceli felt nervous when he saw Qin Lang's embarrassed look, and said to Fran Ming beside him: "Captain, go and help Qin Lang."

Fran Ming shook his head bitterly, pursed his lips, pointed to an old man not far away and said, "Have you seen that old man? His name is Kong Lao, he is a fifth-level heavenly spirit king, and he is from Sanlei City.

The elder of the City Lord's Mansion. He set his sights on us as soon as we arrived. He should have accompanied Master Nalu to practice. If we dare to touch Mr. Kong, he will definitely take action. Qin Lang's end will be even worse by then.

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"What! The Spiritual King of the fifth heaven!" Lanceli was shocked. He had never seen such a powerful person before. "Then we just watch Qin Lang being bullied? Qin Lang is kind to us!"

"Hey! I can't do my job!" Fran Ming sighed and shook his head.

At this time, Qin Lang had already rushed to Lu Cangyu's side. One of them waved his sword, the other danced his gun, and started a close combat.

"Ping ping ping pong!"

There were constant noises, sparks flying, and the battle was extremely fierce and intense.

The Soul Crying Sword and the Hunyuan Spear kept colliding, the Azure Dragon Jade and the Agate Ring continued to provide them with the energy to continue fighting, the Earth Spirit Ring and the Glazed Beads released defensive brilliance from time to time, and the two fought fiercely for dozens of rounds but still remained fierce.

"puff!"

Qin Lang was shaken away by a powerful force, and another mouthful of blood spat out. At this moment, he was completely defeated, but he still struggled to hold on, unwilling to admit defeat.

"Feng'er, I have completed the repair, come back quickly and bring back the Mysterious Soul Ring, I will help you deal with this evil young man!"

At this moment, a slightly tired voice sounded in Qin Lang's ears.

"Master!"

That voice was so familiar and sweet, wasn't it Duan Tianqiu?

Qin Lang's heart was suddenly filled with excitement. Duan Tianchou finally repaired the spiritual source crystal, which opened the door for his future cultivation. With Duan Tianchou's help, he would be better able to deal with Lu Cangyu.

Be sure.

With a plan in mind, Qin Lang fought and retreated, approaching his room.

"boom!"

Lu Cangyu thrust out a spear, which contained terrifying energy. A bright light flashed in Qin Lang's eyes when he saw this. He raised his sword to resist, pretending to be invincible, and retreated at a very fast speed, and returned to his room in the blink of an eye.

The room was buried under rubble at the moment, but fortunately, nothing happened to the Mysterious Soul Ring and the strange stone.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he picked up the strange stone and put it in his arms, then picked up the Mysterious Soul Ring and put it on his left hand.

"You bastard, where are you going!" Lu Cangyu came after him, but he didn't notice Qin Lang's previous actions.

"Feng'er, my master can help you slightly awaken the sword soul in the Soul Crying Sword. The sword soul will be in a semi-awakening state and cannot fully exert its power, but it is enough for you to cope with this crisis, but it will only last for a moment. You have to

Seize the moment."

"Yes." Qin Lang's eyes became sharp. Duan Tianchou had told him at the beginning that he could awaken the sword spirit in the Soul Crying Sword and make it burst out with its full power for a short time. According to Qin Xiaocang's introduction, the Soul Crying Sword was

It is a top-notch treasure. If this kind of treasure exerts its power, it will be truly earth-shattering, with ghosts crying and gods howling.

Duan Tianchou once said that he could only fully awaken the sword spirit once. However, this time he only awakened it slightly and was in a semi-awake state, so it was not counted as the only opportunity.

A powerful spiritual power surged out from the Mysterious Soul Ring and poured into the Soul Crying Sword. A strange light enveloped the long sword, and bursts of energy fluctuations emerged.

The next moment, a horrifying roar that made the soul tremble resounded, and the Soul Crying Sword continued to vibrate, as if it was alive.

Qin Lang really heard the roar coming from the sword. The roar was like the displeasure and anger of a person who was woken up from a deep sleep.

At this time, a voice came to Qin Lang's ears: "In ancient times, there was a beast called the Crying Soul. The sound of its cry can capture the soul!"

The source of the sound is the Soul Crying Sword. It seems that someone has left a spiritual imprint in the sword. When the soul of the sword is awakened, the seal of the spiritual imprint will be opened, and the sound will be transmitted to the owner's sea of ​​consciousness.

Just when Qin Lang was shocked by this, a strange light flashed on the Soul Crying Sword. It suddenly absorbed his mental power and vitality!

Qin Lang was even more surprised by this order, but he was not too panicked. He saw the Qinglong Jade and the Mysterious Soul Ring flashing with light. One sent pure energy, restoring the loss of vitality, and the other burst into bursts of mysterious light.

, nourishing the loss of mental power.

Fortunately, Qin Lang had these two treasures. Otherwise, he would have been extremely weak at this moment before he could truly exert the power of the Soul Crying Sword.

At this moment, a majestic energy emitted from the sword and poured into Qin Lang's body.

This is the feedback of the Soul Crying Sword. It gives the owner powerful power!

Qin Lang looked at the sword in his hand with horror on his face. Is this the power of the sword soul after it awakens? Is this the power of the Soul Crying Sword as the top treasure!

In just a moment, Qin Lang felt as if he had infinite power, and it seemed that Lu Cangyu in front of him became as fragile as an ant.

"This..." Qin Lang was even more shocked. The Soul Crying Sword became more and more mysterious. He had many doubts in his mind, but this was not the time to delve deeper.

Looking up at Lu Cangyu who was also shocked across from him, Qin Lang had a sneer on his lips and said coldly: "Destroy! Cry the soul and kill it!"

He raised the Soul Crying Sword high and didn't use any sword skills. He just slashed it down with an ordinary sword, but it came out with an unparalleled aura.

The spiritual power and sword energy in his body were mobilized by the Soul Crying Sword, and mixed together to form a terrifying energy. It rushed out of his body and whizzed away with the light of the sword, turning into a terrifying death weapon.

The blade roared towards Lu Cangyu.

"Sword Qi! That's the sword Qi being released!"

"How is this possible! He should be just Jian Kui! How could Jian Kui do this!"

"The symbol of the King of Swords - releasing sword energy! How could this kid do this!"

"It's the long sword in his hand. The terrifying roar before came from that sword."

"What kind of treasure is that sword that can actually allow him to exert such power!"

"Could that be Kuibao? Or even the top Kuibao!?"

The awakening of the Sword Spirit Crying Soul Beast made such a commotion, which not only shocked Qin Lang, but the people around him were stunned and dumbfounded. After seeing Qin Lang use the sword energy, they became excited instantly.

Everyone speculated one after another, showing endless shock. They were full of strong interest in Qin Lang and the sword in his hand, and some even had evil intentions.

Lu Cangyu's already extremely pale complexion became even paler. The glass beads released dazzling colorful light to form the strongest defense, and the agate ring continuously output pure energy, restoring his physical and spiritual power.

His hands holding the Hunyuan Gun also turned pale, trembling slightly, and the joints made a creaking sound.

Just when the blade of death transformed from sword energy and spiritual power was about to hit Lu Cangyu, a figure flashed over, waving his hands, a bright yellow light flashed, and a thick earth wall quietly emerged, separating him from the one behind him.

Lu Cangyu was completely protected.

"Boom!"

The death knife struck the earth wall crazily, making a terrifying loud noise.

The ground shook and the earth walls shook, causing everyone to take a breath of cold air.

"Destroy it!" The figure that appeared in front of Lu Cangyu suddenly shouted, a rich yellow light flashed, and the earth wall suddenly fell forward, completely crushing and shattering the blade of death.

"That's the fifth-level heavenly spiritual king - Mr. Kong! He actually took action!" Lanceli exclaimed in shock when he saw the person who took action.

Unexpectedly, Qin Lang's attack actually caused the super strong man to take action.

"Mr. Kong..." Lu Cangyu finally came to his senses, looked at the person in front of him and opened his mouth to say something.

"Master, you couldn't block the blow just now. You were defeated. If I were not here and took the blow just now, you would be dead." Mr. Kong shook his head slightly.

Hearing this, Lu Cangyu made fists with both hands and squeezed them tightly, his nails digging into his flesh without realizing it. He looked at Qin Lang, who was breathing heavily not far away, with deep reluctance in his eyes.

"This bastard boy, I didn't expect to have such a unique skill!"

The next moment his eyes became vicious again. "Mr. Kong, you can't keep this kid!"

When the old man heard this, his eyes also became cold, and he nodded slightly: "I will take action again."

As he spoke, Mr. Kong stared at Qin Lang, who was pale and exhausted, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Feng'er, retreat quickly, that old guy wants to kill you." Duan Tianchou's voice came, revealing a hint of anxiety.

Although the previous blow unleashed an astonishing power, it also consumed Qin Lang very much, and he was already exhausted.

If a powerful skill had no restrictions or side effects, it would be truly unbelievable. Unfortunately, it is obvious that this method of awakening the sword soul to temporarily burst out with powerful power does not belong to this category.

Although the Qinglong Jade still radiates light and nourishes Qin Lang, it obviously cannot make up for the previous huge consumption.

Qin Lang gathered some strength and planned to escape.

But at this moment, a silver light flashed. A figure suddenly appeared next to him, showing him a smile. Then he looked at Mr. Kong opposite and said: "Mr. Kong, in your capacity, take action against a junior. It is said that

It’s not good to go out.”

"Ji Wuying!" Mr. Kong saw the person coming clearly, his face showed a trace of solemnity, and he said sternly, "This kid tried to kill my young master before, I just punished him, why not!"

It turned out that the person who appeared in time was the silver phantom Ji Wuying who had a relationship with Qin Lang and even wanted to take him as his disciple.

"Mr. Kong, it's just a fight between two juniors. Master Lu is not standing there unscathed. Why don't you give me a face and let the matter be revealed?" Ji Wuying said with a faint smile.

Kong Lao is extremely powerful and has been famous for a long time. Even he is quite afraid of him. What's more, there is a strong Spirit Emperor who is the Lord of Sanlei City behind them, so he doesn't dare to offend them too much.

Kong Lao looked at Ji Wuying with a gloomy face, his eyes flickering, and then he looked at Qin Lang. After weighing the pros and cons, he said: "Okay, I will sell you a face of Silver Phantom today, and let this kid go for now.

code!"

"Boy, you are lucky today. Don't let me meet you in the future, otherwise you will be blessed!" Mr. Kong shouted at Qin Lang again.

"Mr. Kong...are you going to let this kid go like this?" Lu Cangyu looked at Qin Lang and said with a gloomy expression.

"Master, that Ji Wuying is not an ordinary person. I am not completely sure. There will be many opportunities for this kid to deal with it in the future. He can't jump very far!"

"Hmph, you're taking advantage of this kid, so let him live a few more days." Lu Cangyu said angrily.

Immediately, Mr. Kong took Lu Cangyu and left.

Qin Lang, who had been holding on for a while, relaxed at this moment. He looked at the person in front of him and said, "Thank you for your help. I will definitely repay you in the future."

"Haha, little kid, if you want to repay your kindness, why not become my teacher?" Ji Wuying teased.

"I'm sorry, but I obey."

Ji Wuying didn't expect Qin Lang's answer to be so straightforward. She couldn't help but choked and said with a smile: "But you have to be more careful in the future. Master Lu and Mr. Kong are not good people, and they will definitely cause trouble for you."

"I know, thank you for reminding me." Qin Lang nodded slightly.

Ji Wuying looked at the boy who was under fifteen years old in front of him and rubbed his chin. A strange light flashed in his eyes and said: "Boy, you are not an old monster who has become a spirit. Why do you think you don't look like a fourteen-year-old?"

Where is the young boy?"

"Uh" This time it was Qin Lang's turn to be speechless.

"Haha, just kidding, kid, practice hard, I'm looking forward to your performance in the national competitions." Ji Wuying laughed, said nothing more, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ji Wuying seemed to have great confidence in Qin Lang, believing that he would be able to pass Rexner's selection and participate in the national competition. From the beginning, he showed great interest in the latter. He thought about it again and again.

He accepted him as his disciple and helped him block the powerful Kong Lao without asking for anything in return.

Although Qin Lang acted extremely indifferent to him, he already had a place for him in his heart and vowed to repay him in the future.

"Qin Lang..." Lanceli and others came to Qin Lang. There was a trace of shame on their faces. They had failed to help before, and Qin Lang had risked his life to help them block the Fire Lord mercenary group not long ago.

They are ashamed of themselves.

"Brother Lan, it's okay. I need to take a rest. I'm afraid I won't be able to set off today." Qin Lang said slightly weakly. He did not blame Lan Sri and others. He knew from the beginning that there must be a strong man nearby.

With Lu Cangyu's identity, it is impossible for him to come to this dangerous Black Wind Ridge alone.

If Lan Sri and the others take action, they will drag them down into this muddy water, which is not what Qin Lang wants to see.

"Don't worry, go and rest. Nothing you say this time will disturb you." Lanceli promised, patting his chest.

"Don't worry, rest assured, we are here for you." Fran Ming also nodded and said.

Qin Lang smiled slightly, nodded, and walked back with his tired body. Pony immediately followed and helped him.

"I didn't expect Qin Lang to be so powerful. He could defeat Lu Cangyu, and also interact with a strong person like Silver Phantom. It's not easy." After Qin Lang walked away, Fran Ming sighed.

"Yeah..." Lanceli looked at Qin Lang's back in the distance and sighed.

Artes, who had been silent on the side, said: "Captain, do you think we can get rid of Qin Lang's help in this matter?"

"You mean..." Fran Ming pondered for a moment, shook his head and sighed. "Hey, let's forget about this matter. We haven't been able to help him before, so how can we have the face to ask him for help."

"Hey. It's the same..."

Qin Lang returned to the resting place and was about to sit down cross-legged to practice and recover from his injuries, but Duan Tianchou's voice came at this moment: "Feng'er, try the Lingyuan Crystal and practice with it, you will recover faster.

Some."

"Yes." Qin Lang took out the strange stone, looked at it curiously, then put it in front of him, closed his eyes and began to practice.

With Lance Li's guarantee and Duan Tianchou's presence, Qin Lang was more assured of his own safety and devoted himself wholeheartedly to his cultivation.

The ordinary-looking black stone in front of him emitted a faint light at this moment, and countless transparent threads quickly gathered around it, even mixed with other colorful lights and mist.

It was as if the spiritual energy and elements in the world were summoned by the spiritual source crystal and gathered here one after another. In the blink of an eye, rich spiritual energy and elements were condensed within three feet of Qin Lang's body.

This phenomenon is extremely strange, but fortunately the coverage area is not very large, otherwise it would definitely attract the attention of others and eventually cause unnecessary trouble.

This time, Qin Lang found that the sword energy he felt was significantly increased several times compared to usual, the absorption speed was also doubled, and the spiritual energy was absorbed much faster.

One day passed in the blink of an eye. With the help of Qinglong Jade, Qin Lang had recovered some of his energy from the previous battle, and now he had completely recovered. He even felt that his cultivation had improved a little.

Qin Lang had been fighting continuously in the past two days. Now that he had completely recovered, he finally tasted the benefits.

"Master is right, you can progress faster through fighting. I used all my strength in the two battles yesterday afternoon and early this morning. I subconsciously stimulated my potential and improved my cultivation."

Qin Lang was quite pleased with the improvement in his cultivation. He went out to meet with Lansley and others, and expressed that he was fine. After having dinner with them, he returned to his room and started practicing again.

He must stabilize his improved cultivation and maintain his best condition to face the challenges in Black Wind Ridge.

What happened in the morning had already spread throughout Black Wind Town, Qin Lang's name gradually became known, and some people even started to have thoughts about the Soul Crying Sword.

After a night of silence, Qin Lang woke up from meditation the next morning. Today he was going to Black Wind Ridge with the Wind Demon Mercenary Group.

After eating, Qin Lang set off on the road with the Feng Mo mercenary group.

Heading straight east and out of the town, the land in front gradually turned into inky black, the sound of wind in our ears kept getting stronger and stronger, and there was an endless stretch of black mountains in front of us.

Not long after, a stone tablet appeared in front, about one foot high, with three big black characters "Heifeng Ridge" on it!

I don't know who painted those three big characters. The pen is as sharp as a knife, vigorous and powerful, and exudes a sharp energy. However, I feel waves of cold air rushing towards me, which is creepy and I can't help but stop.

If a timid person sees the shape of Black Wind Ridge in the distance, and sees this stone monument again, his legs and feet will be frightened and he will immediately turn around. Unless he is determined and has some ability, he will never dare to step into this dangerous place, which is known as a dangerous place.

However, Qin Lang was not an ordinary person. He followed Fran Mingli and others forward, his emotions not affected at all, and he strode across the stone monument.

Lanceli looked at Qin Lang and said with a smile: "Welcome to Black Wind Ridge!" (To be continued...)