Text Chapter 1862 The Dignity of Fighting

Li Yifang and his party numbered about a hundred, but they were all warriors selected from a thousand. Even in the extremely cold areas covered with ice and snow, they did not show the slightest fear of the cold, and stood upright like javelins one by one.

Li Yifang, who is less than thirty years old, is only wearing a black Korean single coat. It seems that he does not feel the cold attack at all. He has a long sword hanging on his waist, like a well-educated aristocratic family. The young master even has a bit of a royal air. Of course, because this guy is a martial arts practitioner, and his kung fu cultivation has reached the Holy Embryo Realm, which can be regarded as stepping into the martial saint level.

No wonder Jin Santai was turned into a puppet by him. With Li Yifang's Kung Fu cultivation, if he deliberately planned something, it would be normal for Jin Santai to be deprived of power.

However, this Li Yifang's behavior is not normal at all, especially this guy's behavior of provoking China, which is simply crazy!

Li Yifang looked at Qin Lang with disappointed eyes: "Why, is China so arrogant that it allows a nobody like you to come and stop me, Li Yifang?"

"Yes, you are just a nobody." Qin Lang said calmly, "Besides, I have enough ability to stop you. Li Yifang, where you are standing now has already crossed the national border, so you are already considered an invasion."

"So what!" Li Yifang roared angrily, and the protective energy around his body shot out, shaking the snowflakes around his body into powder, "You damn, arrogant Chinese people! Here It’s our Baektu Mountain and it belongs to us!”

"I found that you are really shameless. Don't you all study history? This Changbai Mountain has always belonged to us in China. At first, I just pitied you and gave a part to you. But in the end, you really took it to heart. You just thought it was you. Yes. Yes, this is the strong character of your nation - you specialize in putting other people's good things in your own face, and you will snatch them from movable type printing; you will snatch them during the Dragon Boat Festival; you will snatch them from Feng Shui, and you will not let go of Confucius. You even have to say that you invented kimchi. Okay, now you want to snatch even Changbai Mountain?" Qin Lang sneered again and again. He has seen shameless people, but he has never seen such a shameless person. Standing on someone else's territory, you can still be shameless. He declared that it belonged to his family.

It can be seen that no matter how handsome a stickman is, he is still a stickman, that is, he has such a strong character, and this Li Yifang shows it very clearly.

"I don't want to argue with you about these unnecessary things. After all, Baitou is our holy land! Now the whole world is in the fire of water, why can you Chinese people sit back and relax, but my people have to live in the fire of water! We just need Paektu Mountain to be returned to us! By agreeing to this condition, we can give up the hatred in our hearts!" Li Yixiang said to Qin Lang.

"Negotiate terms? You can negotiate with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs or the government. Since you say I'm a nobody, of course I can't meet your terms. The reason why I'm standing here is just because I want to punish you damn invaders. Kill them all!" Qin Lang sneered. Since crossing the national border with weapons is an invasion and there is no other reason.

"That's fine, since you are a nobody, I will kill you first and occupy Mount Paektu before we talk!" Li Yifang sneered and put his hand on the hilt of his sword, "Before I draw my sword, do you have any last words? When my sword is drawn out, you will be dead!"

"I suddenly feel that you are more annoying than Mrs. Jin!" Qin Lang sneered. These words may have deeply stimulated Li Yifang, so his sword whizzed out with sharp sword energy and stabbed Qin Lang.

The rest of the people did not take action, obviously thinking that Li Yifang would definitely win.

Whoosh! ~Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! ~

The sword energy was flowing horizontally and vertically, and the whistling sound was endless.

As expected of a master of the Holy Embryo Realm, the sword energy released by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is indeed extraordinary. Qin Lang even discovered that since the disaster of heaven and earth came, the strength of the warriors at the martial saint level has become stronger and stronger. This may be because of the heaven and earth. The reason why the vitality of the time becomes stronger.

Today's world is filled with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and various vitality from other worlds. Although these vitality are very chaotic, they contain sufficient power, so the power of current practitioners increases very quickly.

This Li Yifang probably succeeded in breaking through to the Martial Saint level after the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

Li Yifang's sword energy was very powerful, but with just one draw of the sword, he killed twenty-three people around him. These people were all killed by Li Yifang's sword energy.

At this time, the blood from the wounds on these people was still spurting out, dyeing the snow red. Li Yifang's sword energy was completely directed at Qin Lang, but it was rebounded intact by Qin Lang's domain power. As a result, the men around Li Yifang were unlucky.

"Don't draw your sword. Your person will die faster if you draw your sword." Qin Lang said to Li Yifang, "Now, let's capture him without mercy. I can spare your life."

Li Yifang didn't know whether to take the sword back or swing it out. At this moment, he might really feel like he was drawing the sword and looking around at a loss. Li Yifang is a proud and arrogant person. Of course, Yelang's arrogance is also one of the true qualities of the Korean nation. Li Yifang has already become one of the top masters in the peninsula, so he naturally believes that there are few people in China who are like him. opponent. As a result, he met Qin Lang, a "nobody", and then he became miserable.

He drew his sword and looked around, confused. Should he swing the sword out or put it into its sheath?

"It seems that you are not a nobody from China, you might as well sign up!" Li Yifang pretended to be calm, but secretly notified reinforcements to come.

"Hurry up and move the reinforcements. I don't have time to talk to you." Qin Lang immediately saw what Li Yifang was thinking.

Li Yifang actually didn't blush and said calmly: "My master will be here soon. He is the martial arts saint of our Korean nation! You will become the soul of his dead soul!"

As soon as Li Yifang finished speaking, the figure of an old man in white suddenly shot out like lightning and appeared next to Li Yifang. Then the old man's eyes suddenly stared at Qin Lang like an eagle: "Which sect in the Chinese martial arts are you a master of? "

"Master of the Poison Sect, Qin Lang." Qin Lang responded.

"I, the Changbai Sect's Supreme Leader, Fu Yitian!" the old man said to Qin Lang, "I have lived in seclusion in Changbai Mountain for many years. I never thought that China would already have a rising star like you. It is indeed China's China, with outstanding people -"

"Old man, forget the polite words. Dignity comes from fists. I don't have the time to get close to you. The reason why I didn't kill your apprentice is to lure the snake out of the hole and lure you out. Now, you can finish it together." Qin Lang directly interrupted the old man. In fact, he knew that Li Yifang did not have the energy to make such a big noise, so Qin Lang was sure that there must be someone behind Li Yifang, and this person was Fu Yitian.