Chapter 898 Bombardment on the spot

Everyone present didn't expect that Qin Lang, who had killed Mo Xun and killed all sides before, was killed on the spot without even turning over a single wave!

Although many people had expected that Qin Lang's trip was completely hitting a stone with an egg, but now this result greatly exceeded their expectations!

The hearts of the strong men of the Weng family were staggered, and their hearts were extremely heavy, Qin Lang had given them a glimmer of hope before, but they never expected that Li Qingping, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, would make them so desperate as a result of the battle!

"Was Qin Lang defeated so easily...... Hey, that's not right!"

Chen Tianxiang frowned, sensing something, his eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light, and exclaimed.

As soon as his voice fell, he saw a cyan figure suddenly appear from the void, suddenly appearing behind Li Qingping, holding a huge ladder in his hand, and slapping it towards Li Qingping!

"Whew!"

A dazzling red light flashed, and the huge ladder carried an incomparably terrifying power, emitting a piercing whistling sound, and suddenly blasted towards Li Qingping.

"It's Qin Lang!"

"He's not dead!"

"The one who was blown away just now was his third martial spirit!"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of everyone present widened and they exclaimed again and again.

Sensing the sharply approaching ladder attack behind him, Li Qingping was only slightly stunned, and then a sneer appeared on his face, but without the slightest dodge, he slapped his backhand suddenly!

"Void Palm!"

A series of dreamlike palm shadows condensed behind him, and then overwhelmingly greeted the ladder to the sky!

"Bang bang!"

One after another, the void palms and the ladder of climbing the sky slammed together, making a series of loud noises like shaking mountains, and the violent spiritual power exploded, turning into countless explosive wind blades, sweeping away in all directions, and terrifying scratches appeared on the thick walls of the Great Zhou Imperial City, and the entire city wall was full of holes, shocking.

On the city wall, some unlucky armored soldiers were swept by the scattered wind blades, and they were directly split in half, and blood was spilled on the spot!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The figures of Qin Lang and Li Qingping retreated at the same time, retreating more than ten meters, and both stood at the same time.

"It's a pity, I didn't expect Li Qingping's reaction to be so fast, and Qin Gaoren's clever methods were actually stopped by him!"

Bao Dating saw the scene in front of him and secretly said that it was a pity.

Qin Lang's attack just now was definitely an excellent opportunity to injure Li Qingping, but he didn't expect Li Qingping to react very quickly and not hurt him at all.

"Under the attack of the saint, you can still hide calmly, and then seize the opportunity to counterattack, this son is indeed not simple, no wonder you can kill Mo Xun, it seems that Mo Xun's death is not unjust!"

On the tall city wall, Wu Ming looked at the battle in front of him and nodded slowly.

"It's a good way to hide, but it's a dream to hurt me!"

Li Qingping glanced at Qin Lang disdainfully and said coldly.

If he was attacked and killed by a mere martial artist of the Martial Emperor's fivefold level, then he, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, would be too watery.

"I just got away with it by your kid, and I won't give you the same chance again!"

"Within ten moves, I will definitely take your head!"

Li Qingping's face flashed with confidence, and he said coldly.

Facing Qin Lang, who only had the fifth level of the Martial Emperor, if he couldn't kill him within ten moves, then he, a Martial Emperor powerhouse, could be killed head-on.

"Heavenly Spirit Lock!"

Different from the silent appearance before, with Li Qingping's cold drink, a huge iron chain half a meter thick made a "clanging" sound, like a giant dragon, cutting through the air and sweeping towards Qin Lang, quickly locking Qin Lang's surroundings, constantly rotating and shrinking, directly trapping Qin Lang in the center.

Obviously, this time the Heavenly Spirit Lock inspired by Li Qingping was much more powerful and sturdy than the previous attack!

"Red Flame Sky Fire!"

Endless flames suddenly erupted from Qin Lang's body, sweeping the huge iron chain and burning it quickly, a large amount of spiritual power escaped from it, and then it was directly burned into nothingness.

"Young Master, be careful!"

At the same time as Qin Lang was dealing with the Heavenly Spirit Lock, Yun'er's exclamation voice came out, and he saw that Li Qingping had already come to Qin Lang less than a meter in front of him, and with a sudden wave of his palm, a blue energy palm knife exuded a powerful coercion that loved people, and slashed straight down towards Qin Lang's neck!

"Get out!"

The feeling of incomparably palpitating came to Qin Lang with a low sigh, and the ladder in his hand slapped out fiercely, and a crimson light pierced the air and slammed into Li Qingping's blue energy palm knife.

"Bang!"

The blue energy palm knife and the ladder to climb the sky slammed together, and burst open at the same time, Li Qingping stood in place without moving, while Qin Lang on the opposite side retreated more than ten meters in a row before he could stand firm, and the hands holding the ladder were numb for a while, and traces of bright red blood continued to leave along the tiger's mouth.

Under the interference of the Heavenly Spirit Lock, Qin Lang, who had received Li Qingping's blow, fell directly into the downwind.

"I actually took Li Qingping's frontal attack!"

The strong men watching the battle around exclaimed, Li Qingping's attack just now was tightly knit and powerful, even if they were hard connected, they might not be able to carry it, but they didn't expect Qin Lang's Martial Emperor's five-fold cultivation to be hard to take it!

It's so unexpected!

"You actually carried it, your performance really surprised me!But it's more interesting, I'm not interested in killing a soft-footed shrimp!"

Li Qingping had a sneer on his face, he could strangle a promising genius in the cradle, which made him feel as if the blood in his body was boiling, his body moved, his hands were clenched into fists, and his fists fell like raindrops, so fast that some soldiers with low strength couldn't see Li Qingping's movements at all.

"Huhu!"

Qin Lang's eyes showed a solemn expression, the ladder in his hand danced impermeable, and a strong wind swept away, and the sound of the two colliding kept coming out, and only after a few moves of duel in the blink of an eye did they separate their bodies.

Li Qingping's face was relaxed, but Qin Lang on the opposite side looked extremely embarrassed, several fist shadows appeared on his body, his clothes were torn, revealing scars of different sizes, and blood stained his clothes red.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was indifferent for a while.

After all, Qin Lang's cultivation gap with Li Qingping is too big, even if he has an immortal weapon such as climbing the ladder, he is not Li Qingping's opponent.

If this battle continues, Qin Lang will be defeated sooner or later!

"Boy, you are not my opponent, prepare to die!"

Li Qingping snorted coldly, and there was an extra mace more than three meters long in his hand, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, instantly rushing in front of Qin Lang, and the mace in his hand slammed down!

Everyone present could sense that the mace in Li Qingping's hand was an immortal weapon that was not weaker than the ladder to the sky!

Obviously, Li Qingping made up his mind for this blow and vowed to kill Qin Lang on the spot!