There is a black hole in my dantian

These noble sons think they are superior, and their cultivation and background are superior to ordinary warriors.

Now Wang Qian is like this. Lin Lang's strength has attracted Wang Qian's attention, and he even threw an olive branch, as if it were a reward.

But Lin Lang's words made Wang Qian's face change and look a little ugly.

He invited Lin Lang, but Lin Lang refused.

"Wang Qian, do you think you can win people's hearts by saying these words?"

"Now that others have lost, you are still hiding aside. Why are you afraid?"

"It seems that your so-called family members are just like this, not as powerful as imagined!"

The harsh voices rang out one after another, not only making Wang Qian look ugly, but also the faces of other family members.

Wang Qian stood in the crowd. Although he still had a sense of nobility and superiority, he also felt cold, as if the temperature around him had dropped by several degrees.

Lin Lang didn't give him face, so how could he retreat?

However, from the time when Lin Lang dealt with Chen Fangyuan to the time when Li Gan was defeated by Lin Lang, he could not even tell how strong Lin Lang was. He could only tell that Li Gan was no match for Lin Lang. His aura was scattered like the first level of Wu Yuan Realm, but after passing through the iron chain, it was restrained like the third level of Wu Yuan Realm, which made him a little confused.

"At such a young age, even if he is powerful, how powerful can he be? At most, he is the third level of Wu Yuan Realm!"

In his opinion, Lin Lang showed the first level of Wu Yuan Realm at the beginning, but he had to show it after passing through the iron chain.

In his eyes, Lin Lang was just a small figure who was not worth mentioning, but Lin Lang's performance made him hesitate.

Originally, Chen Fangyuan and Wu Kanghai's fight against Lin Lang was just a private matter between them. Even if Chen Fangyuan lost, there would not be much impression.

But now it has become a fight between the children of aristocratic families and ordinary warriors.

Now Chen Fangyuan and the others have lost, and have lost face for the children of the noble families. Even if he wins now, he still can't regain his face. Originally, the children of the Shi family were high and mighty, so winning was nothing, but the loss had already happened. Now, even if he wins, he will only be accused of bullying the weak, and if he loses, he will probably be like Chen Fangyuan and the others, unable to raise his head.

"You want me to fight? There is no benefit for you!"

Wang Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes flashed in his narrow eyes, like a cheetah.

"If you children of noble families can only talk, there is really no benefit. Since it is like this now, if you admit defeat, then admit defeat. If not, then let's fight!"

Lin Lang glanced coldly at the children of the noble families. Originally, as long as these people admitted defeat just now, and didn't say any nonsense, Lin Lang would have let it go, but he walked through the iron chain, and these people broke their promises and wanted to beat Xuan Rong and others?

"That's right, so-called noble children also have such a moment? They dare not fight? Are they afraid of losing?"

"This is the so-called noble children. They are usually arrogant and bully the weak, but once it comes to this time, they are as cowardly as weak chickens!"

These ordinary warriors have said this before, but taking this opportunity, they did not hesitate to speak out their anger and complaints, which made the faces of those noble children look ugly, especially Wang Qian.

"I was born noble. My ancestor of the Wang family broke through the air and left. His bloodline blessed his descendants. I have reached the fifth level of Wuyuan Realm at the age of 20. In terms of identity, cultivation, qualifications, and bloodline, what can you compare with? You, who are you, dare to speak like this in front of me!"

Speaking of this, Wang Qian's face was proud, and his face was even more proud and disdainful. There was a hot breath sweeping out, heading straight for Lin Lang, as if to refine Lin Lang.

"I don't have any qualifications, bloodline, or identity, but I believe that man can conquer nature!"

Lin Lang took a step forward, his eyes were firm and sharp, his body was straight, like a long sword, fearless, and a cold and sharp sword-like aura swept out.

It seemed as if there were countless swords all around, and the people who felt this aura were shocked. Moreover, Lin Lang's aura at this time was not much weaker than Wang Qian. Even if he was an ordinary warrior, his bloodline and resources were not as good as Wang Qian, but he was qualified to fight with Wang Qian at this time.

"This kid is so evil, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he has reached the level of training in the Wang family!"

The crowd couldn't help but talk about it. After all, the gap between the two was too big, but their cultivation was almost the same. If Lin Lang had such resources and identity, what would the result be, and what kind of cultivation would he reach?

Chen Fangyuan and Wu Kanghai had already left in the distance, but Li Gan did not leave. He wanted to see what would happen to Lin Lang, but now seeing this scene, his face was gloomy and his heart was extremely bitter. He looked down on Lin Lang and thought that Lin Lang was a pariah and was not as good as the children of aristocratic families. As a result, he found that their qualifications and cultivation were not comparable to Lin Lang at all, and even Wang Qian was dim at this time.

Wang Qian's aura was originally very powerful, but it was dim under Lin Lang's aura. There was no comparison at all. Wang Qian lost.

Especially when he brought out his identity, background, talent, everything, and wanted to crush Lin Lang, but he did not expect that Lin Lang was not only not afraid, but also exuded an aura that was not weaker than his.

Lin Lang practices swordsmanship, forging ahead without hesitation, willing to break but not bend, and is extremely domineering. He is not comparable to Wang Qian who grew up in a greenhouse.

Even though Wang Qian has a strong bloodline talent, the environment in which he practices is completely different from Lin Lang, and there is a world of difference in confidence and momentum.

"I am a warrior with three veins of wind, fire and rock. How can you compare with me!"

As a child of a noble family, with enough training resources, even a three-veined warrior can become a strong man, just like Wu Lingtian. Only ordinary warriors think that three veins are like natural disasters and cannot be practiced.

But Wang Qian, as a child of a noble family, naturally has no problem.

So even so, his three veins have reached the fifth level of Wu Yuan Realm, and his strength is far beyond that of the same level.

"Wang Qian is actually a three-veined warrior. It's really a family heritage. If we have three veins, it may be difficult to reach the third level of Wu Yuan Realm!"

"Wang Qian used to be able to use two veins at most. I didn't expect that he actually has three veins. What a surprise!"

"..."

"What about this kid's Yin Yang Five Veins?"

Everyone was talking about it and looked at Lin Lang. Wang Qian has three veins, plus blood, which is beyond ordinary people of the same level. What can Lin Lang compare with?