Chapter 883
"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

In less than half a minute, the long swords of three of them were instantly cut off by Qin Lang.

"what?"

Before they could figure out what was going on, Qin Lang flew down and swung his sword towards them, and bounced their bodies like puppets, hitting them so that they spurted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Qin Lang knew very well that behind this group of geniuses, they all probably represent the forces of the Sun family.

If the attack is too ruthless, the situation will only intensify, and it will eventually get out of hand.

Wounding them and making them lose their fighting power is the best choice.

When the other four people saw it, they were stunned first, and then they gathered their energy again.

Because they also saw that Qin Lang didn't dare to kill them in public, but they could kill Qin Lang.

If the Wang family blamed them and said that they wanted to avenge the patriarch, the senior members of the Sun family would definitely decide for them.

"Seven Feather Cuts!"

"Sword of Breaking Might!"

"Yin Fire Sword Art!"...

Seeing those four people all using their own unique skills, Qin Lang's eyes turned cold, and he immediately adjusted his status.

"Clear Spring Swordsmanship!"

Because the condensed version of Qingquan practiced by Qin Lang is the collection of all the mysteries and essence of Qingquan swordsmanship.

Therefore, as long as he relied on his past combat experience and his own talent in swordsmanship, he would be able to re-display the most original Qingquan swordsmanship logically.

"Ding ding ding...!"

"Ding ding ding...!"

The four Sun Family Tianjiao fought hard with Qin Lang for six or seven minutes, but they couldn't tell the winner.

Every sword-to-sword collision can spark a spark.

One of them, a little impatient, said, "Qin Lang, don't hide around if you have the ability, and fight with us in a dignified manner."

"That's right, he only knows how to dodge blindly, what kind of hero is he?"

Just now, when the two people who spoke, every time they rushed to kill Qin Lang's dead corner, Qin Lang only used one move to deal with them.

He first used the Qingquan swordsmanship to weaken their sword power and strength, and then used his ingenious body skills to block their swords with a horizontal sword, avoiding their sword edges.

After more than ten rounds, those four people have been completely enraged.

"Everyone, in my opinion, we might as well use a joint attack formation together, so that he can completely die of luck."

A child of the Sun family in white said coldly.

The eyes of the other three people changed, and they seemed to agree with each other's meaning.

The next moment, the order of their moves became no longer messy.

Every time the sword fell, it seemed as if the strength of four people had gathered.

"drink!"

The white-clothed Tianjiao noticed that Qin Lang was at a disadvantage, so he made a decisive decision and rushed forward with a sword.

The speed of the opponent's sword is only a little slower than Qin Lang's.

As long as Qin Lang is distracted, the other party can immediately pierce his body.

"Swipe!"

Tianjiao in white didn't flinch at all, and became more and more courageous as he fought.

With the cooperation of the other three, each sword he slashes is equivalent to the power of four people. Even if Qin Lang is proficient in Qingquan swordsmanship, they don't think that Qin Lang has the ability to block the power of the four of them.

Finally, Tianjiao in white discovered Qin Lang's flaw.

"Great, Qin Lang, today I will abolish you!"

Just as Qin Lang turned his face to the left, Tianjiao in white was caught by surprise and flashed to his right.

If it was someone else at this time, they would definitely turn their heads hastily, and then make subconscious resistance movements.

But unfortunately, at this time, Tianjiao in white had already swung the long sword down, killing the opponent.

After Qin Lang saw this, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he unhurriedly swiped his sword in the air, sweeping away.

Of course, he exposed this flaw on purpose.

For some reason, Tianjiao in white indeed realized the frightening aspect of Qin Lang's sword for a moment, but he couldn't speak.

Masters make a move, and the victory or defeat is often only in an instant.

When a strong respect makes a move, life and death are often in an instant.

They wanted to put Qin Lang to death, but Qin Lang wanted to take the overall situation into consideration and force them to lose their fighting power.

"Ding……!"

There was a clearer steel sound.

Tianjiao in white was hit by Qin Lang's sword, and his whole body flew out for more than ten meters.

Qin Lang leaped into the air, followed at an extremely fast speed, swung the blade of Longyuan Sword vigorously, and slapped Tianjiao in white at the abdomen.

"puff……!"

In an instant, Tianjiao in white only felt the blood surge in his body, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

The other three, due to the joint attack formation, also suffered internal injuries of varying degrees when Tianjiao in white flew out, rolled to the ground in a state of embarrassment, and their physical strength was exhausted.

As for those Sun Family Tianjiao who were still at the gate, fighting with hundreds of guards with silver armor and silver guns, they all took a breath after seeing Qin Lang's amazing strength.

Fortunately, they were not like the seven people who acted as the top birds, not only breaking into the Wang family, but also losing face in front of so many people.

Such a scene also made all the Sun family outside the door grit their teeth with hatred for Qin Lang.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a powerful sword energy burst out from the crowd, bounced off the four guards in front of him, and then, a phantom-like figure flew out of it.

"This is the royal family, how can you let it go wild!"

In the air, five silver-armored guards rushed up and intersected with the opponent's sword. In the end, they couldn't even hold the opponent's sword, and they were all thrown backwards by the shock.

"What a domineering swordsmanship."

Qin Lang exclaimed.

"Qin Lang, you are finished. He is the number one swordsman genius of our Sun family's younger generation, and Sun Wuya, who ranks third in strength."

A man with a fleshy face grinned sarcastically.

Immediately afterwards, the other two couldn't help but grinned, even if Qin Lang really had such a trick, he would never be Sun Wuya's opponent.

They had all witnessed Sun Wuya's prowess at last year's Sun Family Martial Art Conference, and he was definitely a well-deserved swordsmanship genius.

Even the young Tianjiao Sun Lianyun, who had won the number one swordsmanship for three consecutive years before, was defeated by his sword, because Sun Wuya's swordsmanship was famous for its speed, as fast as a streamer, and the sword he cultivated Skill is the most coveted swordsmanship.

"A domineering and fast sword."

Just hearing such a description, Qin Lang couldn't bear it anymore.

As Sun Wuya's sword broke through the blocking circle of the guards, immediately, the rest of the Sun family geniuses also took advantage of the chaos to break through, and together with Sun Wuya, flew towards Qin Lang.

After a while, the blocking circle was once again filled by a large number of guards.

In fact, none of the members of the Sun family outside the gate wanted to capture Qin Lang alive, but the upper echelons of the Sun family had ordered that only young members of the clan were allowed to deal with Qin Lang.

For one thing, the senior members of the Sun family wanted Qin Lang to realize how weak his strength was, and the Sun family never took him seriously.

Secondly, they are also looking for reasons for the aftermath.

(End of this chapter)

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