Master Shennong

Chapter 1758
Qin Lan looked coldly at the guards at the city gate, and everyone lowered their heads for a moment.

Whether it was the guards of Tianqi City in the past, or the subordinates arranged by He Zhizhu at the gate of the city, no one had the guts to look at Qin Lan.

Qin Lan looked away, and asked casually, "Is there anyone else who disagrees with Qin's previous words?"

All the people were silent and did not dare to speak, for fear that they would follow in the footsteps of the previous man and be killed by Qin Lan forcefully.

Even if they were both suspicious and astonished, the rumors said that Qin Lan's strength was not as good as that of the strongest man in the Black Clothes Temple, why Qin Lan's real strength did not match the rumors at all.

With the strength Qin Lan displayed, it was not only at the level of greedy life, I am afraid that greedy life would not have the slightest power to fight back in Qin Lan's hands.

In the entire Apocalypse City, the only person who can compete with Qin Lan is their senior brother He Zhizhu.

With the strength of Senior Brother He ranked No. 20 and [-] in the Tianbang, it was only after thinking about it that they were able to clean up this guy in front of them.

Seeing this, Qin Lan smiled slightly: "It seems that no one is dissatisfied with Qin's previous words, well, now you arrange someone to go to inform He Zhizhu, and let He Zhizhu come to die outside the gate of Tianqi City! "

The disciples of the Houtu Sect couldn't help trembling when they heard the words. Some of them had entered Tianqi City to report the news as early as Qin Lan's appearance.

Now at this time, I think that person has already passed the news to He Zhizhu's ears, maybe He Zhizhu is already on his way to the gate of the city.

But of course they didn't dare to let Qin Lan know about their little actions before, they looked at each other, and one of them went out to return to Tianqi City, pretending to report back to Tianqi City.

It was indeed a tip-off. The person who left at the beginning just reported to He Zhizhu that Qin Lan had returned, but the person who just left was going to send the news of Qin Lan's terrifying strength to He Zhizhu's ears.

As for the other people who stayed outside the city gate, they still didn't dare to take a breath.

Facing Qin Lan, they felt that it was a kind of torment, which really made them feel uncomfortable.

Finally, a Tianqi City guard couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, his legs softened, he stepped out, and rushed to Qin Lan in one stride.

Regardless of 21, the man fell to his knees directly, the combination of guilt and fear made him a little overwhelmed.

"City Lord, we didn't betray you sincerely. These people's methods are really too harsh. If we don't choose to submit, I'm afraid it will be impossible to wait for City Lord to return to Tianqi City!" The man said in a panic.

That person took the lead, and the others also made choices in this torment. They also rushed out quickly, regardless of the angry eyes of the Houtu Sect disciples around them.

A group of people knelt down in front of Qin Lan desperately, and confessed their mistakes to Qin Lan at the same time, begging for Qin Lan's forgiveness.

Qin Lan glanced at those people, but he didn't have any interest in pursuing them. With his current strength, these people were real ants in front of him. As a giant elephant, how could he care about the ants.

He waved his hand to signal those people to get up, and then looked into Tianqi City.

The moment those people rushed in front of him, he already felt a majestic coercion rapidly approaching the gate of the city.

That coercion was very strong, not to mention the greedy life who was killed by him, even Xu Hui who was standing behind him at the moment would feel as if he was trapped in a quagmire under that coercion.

Who else in Tianqi City can have such a majestic coercion, it must be He Zhizhu, the strong man of the Houtuzong who has occupied the Tianqi City and is waiting for him to return.

However, in the face of this ever-approaching coercion, Qin Lan still looked indifferent, and his calm and breezy appearance made it impossible to guess what was going on in his heart.

A moment later, a young man in black armor with a rebellious face rushed out from Tianqi City with great momentum.

His steps were like thunder, and every step he took was like a boulder falling on the hearts of others.

A group of strong men gathered outside the gate of Tianqi City frowned in an instant, feeling that the blood in their bodies was boiling involuntarily, and even their spirits became a little turbulent.

It wasn't until the man stopped walking that the deafening thunder disappeared, and all kinds of uncomfortable feelings dissipated like spring wind and snow, which made them feel relieved by coincidence.

And the man in black armor who had already appeared at the gate of the city stared straight at Qin Lan. He was full of arrogance and domineering, as if he was the only one in the sky and earth, and he didn't take anyone seriously.

He snorted aggressively, and asked in a chilly voice: "Are you the Qin Lan who got more than 1000 million points in a short time and directly occupied the first place in the Little Supreme Ranking?"

The corners of Qin Lan's mouth raised, with a smile on his face: "What advice do you have?"

There was a hint of contempt on the man's face, and he said very casually: "I, He Zhizhu, have taken a fancy to your [-] million points. If you are sensible, just hand over the points obediently. He can Forgive you not to die!"

He Zhizhu's behavior is very arrogant and domineering, and it is precisely because of this that he never beat around the bush. He has always said one thing and two things, giving people the impression that he is still aboveboard.

Qin Lan glanced at He Zhizhu unexpectedly, the corners of his mouth curled up more and more proudly, and asked, "Why?"

The contempt on He Zhizhu's face became heavier, and his voice couldn't help raising his voice: "Why? Just because I, He Zhizhu, is the strongest young generation of the Houtu Sect, and I am ranked in the Tianbang and Little Supreme Rankings Above, the strength is far superior to yours!"

Qin Lan curled her lips noncommittally, and said calmly, "Not necessarily!"

There was a hint of impatience on He Zhizhu's face, and his voice gradually became harsher: "Why, you seem a little dissatisfied, don't you want to challenge the majesty of a top [-] strong man in the Tianbang?"

Qin Lan still had that noncommittal look, and said with a smile: "Top [-] on the Tianbang list, is it very strong?"

He Zhizhu was not only impatient when he heard the words, but also a little displeased: "Stop talking nonsense, and quickly hand over your [-] million points. I advise you not to court death, or I will let you You become a corpse!"

"No!" Qin Lan shook her head and said.

"Looking for death!" He Zhizhu roared angrily.

In the fairy world, no one had ever talked to him like this before. At this moment, He Zhizhu was already furious, and there were almost two flames gushing out of his eyes.

He was able to talk so much with Qin Lan, in his opinion, it was already a gift to Qin Lan, but Qin Lan not only did not cherish it, but also disobeyed him again and again, which was simply unreasonable.

He had to teach Qin Lan a lesson, and let Qin Lan know what kind of attitude he should have when talking to him.

Therefore, he raised his right hand without any warning.

Following his raised right hand, a yellow light suddenly shone from the ground in front of Qin Lan, and quickly condensed in the void.

In the blink of an eye, the yellow light condensed into a big hand.

At this moment, the hand raised by He Zhisuke suddenly stretched out of nowhere.

Under that grasp, the big hand condensed by the yellow light stretched out and grasped.

Qin Lan, who was standing opposite He Zhisuke, was grabbed by the giant yellow hand at that time, and fell into the control of the big yellow hand very abruptly.

Qin Lan only felt a very heavy force enveloping him, making him unable to break free, and that heavy force was still eroding his body. If it wasn't for him, he would have formed a thick layer of The defensive barrier of immortal energy, that force may have invaded his body.

Even so, Qin Lan also felt that the power above the barrier of celestial energy on his body surface was constantly passing away. It seemed that the power that formed the big yellow hand was constantly devouring his celestial energy. It will be able to break the layer of immortal energy barrier on his body surface.

Moreover, Qin Lan also felt the increasing oppressive force outside his body. If he hadn't been so powerful now, he might not be able to resist that oppressive force at all.

That oppressive force might have directly acted on his body, pinching his muscles, bones, and flesh into a ball.

"What a powerful method, what a strange power!"

Feeling the various reactions in her body, Qin Lan couldn't help but look at He Zhizhu and praise him.

He Zhizhu laughed when he heard the words, very proud, and introduced very arrogantly: "That's natural. The thick soil power of my thick soil sect is the foundation for the thick soil sect to be ranked among the top and best forces. If it can be refined to the extreme, A frightening scene can be turned upside down with just a wave of your hand, He is still far behind in controlling the power of the thick earth, but it is enough to deal with you!"

Qin Lan nodded and agreed: "That's right, it is indeed terrifying to cultivate this power to the extreme, but now you are far from being able to completely control this power, relying on this power is not enough I support you in being arrogant and domineering in the Falling Immortal Battlefield, so you should be an honest man!"

Qin Lan's eyes were fixed, and the sword energy was surging, and under his flesh, the bones shone with a sword light.

The horror of Sitting Sword Jue has only begun to emerge after he has cultivated to the level of the sword bone, and now it is one of the most powerful trump cards that Qin Lan can control.

At that moment, the sword energy surged out of Qin Lan's body, and swept through his flesh.

The big yellow hand acting on Qin Lan's body was pierced by the sword energy gushing out of Qin Lan's body before he could even react. energy.

Qin Lan took a step forward, and the sword power gushing out of his body did not dissipate after defeating the big yellow hand, but continued to sweep and spray.

A sword field formed in front of Qin Lan in an instant. The sword field expanded rapidly, and He Zhizhu didn't have time to react. He Zhizhu only had time to open his mouth and let out a muffled groan before being enveloped by the sword field formed by Qin Lan's sword bones. Inside.

Qin Lan's voice sounded again at this time, like a thunderbolt exploding on a sunny day: "Now you can experience the power of Qin Lan's sword field! If you can survive Qin Lan's sword field, Qin will no longer care about your treatment of Qin. A certain offense, I spare your life!"

As soon as Qin Lan's words fell to the ground, He Zhizhu's wailing rang out in the Sword Domain.

The yellow light in the sword field kept flickering, bright or dark, showing He Zhizhu's struggle in the sword field.

With the passage of time, the wailing sound in the sword field disappeared, and the shining yellow light no longer appeared, and the sword field was so quiet that it was impossible to determine whether He Zhizhu was dead or alive.

(End of this chapter)