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C128 You Can't Even Beat a Finger of Mine



C128 You Can't Even Beat a Finger of Mine

Right after that.    

    

The spectators regained their senses and immediately broke into an uproar!    

    

Their discussions were like raging waves beating against the shore, deafening!    

    

"Heavens, facing Lord Qin Hu, he actually dares to be so arrogant!"    

    

"The strength of a Mid Level Martial Marshal is just not bad in his eyes? He is too arrogant!"    

    

"He even said that Lord Qin Hu can't defeat him with just a finger. He is really arrogant and conceited to the extreme!"    

    

"That's right. He has defeated the patriarch of the Zhu Family, Zhu Xiyan. He is indeed abnormally strong!    

    

But if you want to say that Lord Qin Hu can't defeat him with just a finger, then you have to say that Lord Qin Hu can't defeat him! That's too exaggerated. He is too arrogant!"    

    

"I really don't know where his confidence comes from!"    

    

“. . . . . . ”    

    

While the crowd was in an uproar, Qin Hu also lost his voice, and his face was filled with astonishment!    

    

He knew that Su Lang was very arrogant, but he didn't think that Su Lang would be this arrogant!    

    

"I can't beat you with just a finger? Are you joking?!"    

    

Qin Hu did not get angry, but laughed instead. He pulled out the Longsword, "Today, I want to see how you can defeat me with a single finger!"    

    

As he spoke, Qin Hu raised the Longsword and stabbed out fiercely!    

    

"Sen Luo, jump!"    

    

With a furious roar, Qin Hu's figure instantly arrived in front of Su Lang!    

    

The cold killing intent of the sword was like the fangs of a terrifying beast, aiming straight for Su Lang's throat!    

    

His attack was like a bolt of lightning streaking across the sky, making it impossible for anyone to avoid it!    

    

Almost everyone who saw this attack felt a chill on their necks, as if their throats had been pierced through.    

    

However, this was a move that no one else could resist. It was not worth mentioning in Su Lang's eyes.    

    

"Your speed is not bad, but it's not enough!"    

    

Su Lang smiled contemptuously and raised his right hand to lightly tap on the air.    

    

In the next millisecond, endless cold energies gushed out from Su Lang's fingertips like an Azure Dragon emerging from the sea. In an instant, it turned into a sword of ice that was more than ten meters long!    

    

"What!?"    

    

Qin Hu was shocked. He wanted to dodge in a hurry, but it was already too late!    

    

"Puff!"    

    

The sound of a white blade cutting into flesh suddenly rang out!    

    

Qin Hu's figure suddenly stiffened, and the killing intent on his face turned into shock, terror, and despair!    

    

Looking down from the sky, Qin Hu and Su Lang were about three meters apart.    

    

And these three meters were Qin Hus that Qin Hu would never be able to cross!    

    

The ten-meter long ice sword pierced through his body. Just the sword that pierced out from his back was eight or nine meters long!    

    

The Longsword in his hand pierced through the air, and it was still one or two meters away from Su Lang's throat!    

    

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations!    

    

Everyone opened their mouths in disbelief, unable to speak!    

    

The entire Chilang Street was silent, the wind blew past, making wuwu sounds!    

    

"This. . . Is not possible!"    

    

Qin Hu's eyes bulged. The pain and disbelief made his whole body tremble!    

    

He never would have thought that Su Lang would be able to instantly condense a ten meter long ice Longsword and pierce through him without any fancy moves!    

    

"Look, I'm not lying to you, right?"    

    

"You really can't even beat a finger of mine!"    

    

Su Lang smiled faintly and moved his finger. Qin Hu, who was wearing the Ice Longsword, was lifted up and hung in the air.    

    

"Ah!!"    

    

The intense pain and bone-piercing chill caused Qin Hu to let out a miserable scream.    

    

He was the high and mighty alliance branch of Nanlin City, City Lord of Nanlin City, a mighty Elementary Martial Marshal. He was hanging in the air like a dead dog, struggling in pain!    

    

When everyone saw this shocking scene, they couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.    

    

"Su Lang! Let Lord Qin Hu go!"    

    

Zhu Xiyan held back his fear and shouted with a trembling voice, "Lord Qin Hu is the guardian of alliance branch in Nanlin City. He is an important member of League of Martial Cultivators. Let him go!"    

    

"Oh! You still haven't escaped? You're quite loyal! "    

    

Su Lang looked at Zhu Xiyan and a smirk appeared on his face. " What? You still dare to use your identity to pressure me at this stage?    

    

Do you believe that I will turn him into an ice sculpture and smash him into pieces?"    

    

"No! No!"    

    

"Zhu Xiyan, shut up immediately!"    

    

Facing the great terror of the life and death, Qin Hu immediately gave in," Su Lang, I beg you, please let me go! But if you have any requests, I will definitely satisfy you!"    

    


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