Juvenile Medical God

Chapter 871: become free

Snapped!

When Qin Lang’s legs came out, the air was blasted and lightning-fastened to the shoulders of the Nighthawk.

The night eagle wanted to punch Qin Lang, which thought that the other party was actually faster than him, and he could only turn to attack, hurriedly protect his shoulders and block Qin Lang’s blow.

Peng!

The night eagle thought that it was easy to block Qin Lang's leg with his body. But at the moment of the fight, the night eagle suddenly felt that Qin Lang in front of him seemed to be a giant mountain scorpion in a moment, huge. The tail swept across the thousands of troops, giving an unmatched feeling. At the same time, the Nighthawk felt a strong impact, and the whole person was swept to the ground by Qin Lang.

Qin Lang’s infuriating spirit and spirit broke out at the same time. The night hawk suddenly ate a loss. When he fell from the air, his feet smashed the rock out of the dense crack of the army. He was about to stabilize his body, but he was fighting back. Qin Lang did not give him a chance at all. Qin Lang descended from the sky, and directly issued a killing trick - 螳螂 ask!

boom!

The Nighthawk was forced to retreat.

Broken car! See the stitches! Golden Spider Silver Hand! Black sky big handprint...

He did not give the night hawk any breathing space. Qin Lang’s moves were like the Yangtze River. Although Qin Lang’s moves were extremely complicated, he was displayed as freely and fluently.

Although the night eagle is higher than Qin Lang, the true spirit is more than Qin Lang, but it has no power to fight back.

However, the Nighthawk is also a arrogant Lord. Naturally, he is not willing to be forced to be so bound by a person whose realm is lower than him. Therefore, he also exerts the ability to press the bottom of the box: his green eyes are like the eyes of the nightingale. There is a green light, and a strange spirit is sweeping toward Qin Lang!

Spiritual power! Spiritual storm!

This is the nightmare's original mental attack, because he has spiritual power. This spiritual power is similar to the spiritual practice of the warrior, but the weird place is in the eyes of the night hawk. His eyes can not only absorb. Other people's mental strength attacks, and can concentrate their own mental power on their eyes to release, but directly cause interference to the other party's spirit, causing the other party to produce flaws; and even completely defeat the other's spiritual world, causing damage to the soul.

The nighthawk's killer has always been uncomfortable, but this time it has failed unexpectedly, because Qinlang's spiritual world is as flawless as the body. The nighthawk's mental attack has just started, and Qin Lang gave birth to a sense, immediately sticking to his own spirit. The world is not affected by the night hawks, but the hand and foot moves are getting faster and faster, forcing the night hawks to make a big mess.

When the three masters saw such a scene, they shook their heads and knew that the nighthawk had lost, but they did not know how many tricks they could hold.

"Black day big hand print!"

Qin Lang sang low and all the moves were turned into a simple handprint, and the night eagle was photographed. Although the night eagle barely resisted, but the hand brakes, Qin Lang’s handprints released a powerful spiritual deterrent that almost destroyed the spiritual world of the night eagle. However, let alone the powerful instinct that broke out in an instant, it is as sharp as a suffocating one, even his body can't stop it!

"Qin Hufa, his men's mercy!" Master Dawa worried that Qin Lang would seriously wound the night eagle and quickly stopped Qin Lang.

The big handprints of the black sky, but the poisonous martial arts of Tantrics, and it seems that Qin Lang has won the essence of the black handprints. Once the night hawks are recruited, I am afraid it will be poisoned.

Peng!

The night eagle really took the trick, and after ten steps back and forth, he stabilized his body shape. The three masters quickly got up. Dawa’s master even shouted to Qin Lang: “Qin Hufa, his own people, how to poison the hands – hey! Will it be like this?"

Dawa’s teacher did not finish, but found that the night hawk was not poisoned.

When the body was broken, the night hawk thought he was dead, but when he saw that his chest had only a reddish palm print, he realized that he was not poisoned. It was obvious that Qin Lang deliberately stayed. So he rushed to Qin Lang to say: "Qin Huo is really the best, my night hawk is convinced!"

The three masters breathed a sigh of relief, and then Dawa’s master asked Qin Lang: “Your black and big handprint is amazing, but why is it non-toxic?”

"Since it is a self-discipline, of course, there is no need to poison the hands." Qin Lang said with a natural tone.

"But this **** handprint is a scorpion venom, why can you purify it?" Master Dawa asked himself if he could not do this.

"Oh, I couldn't do it, but after your guidance from the Guru, I can already be mentally and arrogant, toxic and non-toxic, and my heart is non-toxic. Naturally, the palm is non-toxic." Say.

Since Qin Lang is so sincere, Master Dawa will not be able to ask. However, she has already seen that Qin Lang is indeed a true martial arts wizard. She not only learned what she had learned for many years in two days, but also applied the black sky handprint to such a magical level. .

It seems that this guy does not need special training.

"Qin Hufa, your kung fu really opens our eyes." Master Dawa said, "Since you have your own practice, we will not interfere. However, if Esoteric has sent a sentence, hope. You don't want to refuse."

"I am willing to work for Tantrics! I am willing to worry about the three masters!" Qin Lang's performance made the three very satisfied.

Master Dawa nodded and then said to Qin Lang: "Bai Ma will stay at the Washing Temple. No one will bother her cleanup. You will practice it according to your own practice."

There is no doubt that Master Dawa is taking Baima as a "hostage". It’s ridiculous, if she knows that Baima is still in the body, she doesn’t know what she will be.

However, Qin Lang naturally won't let her see it. It seems to be a bit reluctant: "Because Baima is my alum, I still want to go down with me."

"She has been practicing in the mountains for many years, and the secular is no longer suitable for her." Master Dawa naturally would not agree with Qin Lang's request.

Qin Lang and the snake have been a little bit ready to go down the mountain.

However, on the way down the mountain, Qin Lang once again met the night hawk.

The Nighthawk saluted Qinlang very respectfully, and then did not explain: "I still don't understand, why can Qin Hufa be better than me in the soft environment?"

"It turned out that this guy turned out to be a martial art." Qin Lang sighed with a sigh, only to the night eagle, "The realm is not the key, how to use strength is the key. You have spiritual abilities, can not be with the Yuan dynasty Is it counterbalanced? So, the realm is not the only standard. The key is how you use your power."

"Qin Hufa’s opinion is really brilliant. However, I don’t know how you combine the spirit and spirit together..."

Wu Chi is Wu Wu, the problem is endless.

Fortunately, Qin Lang had a solution. He asked the Nighthawk to bring his ears over and then whispered: "Tell you a secret. Master Dawa pointed me out for two days, and I learned. So, you should turn to she was."

"Thank you for the help of Qin Hufa!" The Nighthawk said with gratitude, then went to the Dawa Guru.

Qin Lang rushed to slip away, so as not to be bothered by this nighthawk.

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