Text Chapter 2985 The Boy in Black

Braving the wind and snow, Qin Lang walked into the Seven-Star Snowfield.

The strong wind and violent vitality are raging on the snowy field. The monks under the Nascent Soul stage simply do not dare to risk entering here, otherwise this will be a place of burial.

Of course, even for Nascent Soul Stage monks, it may not be safe to enter here, because there are still some chaotic undercurrents of immortal energy surging here, and the violent immortal energy is something that even Yuanying Stage monks cannot bear.

Although this place is already very dangerous, there are still many monks who venture here, because the more dangerous the place, the more opportunities there are. Not to mention anything else, it is just the wealth left by those monks who were unlucky enough to die. , can allow many monks to follow suit.

Qin Lang walked on the snowy field. Although he came here as a clone, the strength of this clone was comparable to the strength of his body. The reason why he walked was to get closer to the mark of the reaper.

Viewed from the sky, this harvest mark has penetrated the entire Seven Star Snowfield, which is equivalent to a distance of thousands of miles. Because this mark is so large, it can only be seen in its entirety from a high altitude. However, even if some monks saw this mark, they would not understand the meaning of this mark.

Qin Lang walked slowly along this mark. On the snowfield, this mark was actually a ravine that was not too deep, but there was no water flowing in the ravine because the water here had frozen into ice. In the ravine, only the strong wind and chaotic vitality are flowing. Even if a monk accidentally transfers into this ravine, it will probably be a dead end, because the chaotic vitality means that the flying magic weapon cannot be well activated and controlled. It also means that flying spells may not be able to be cast.

As long as they are not newbie monks who have just arrived in the Seven-Star Snowfield, they will not choose to approach this ravine. Qin Lang is probably one of the few accidents, but Qin Lang is not the only exception, because there is a young man in black sitting on the edge of this ravine. On the side, it seemed that he wanted to understand something from this ravine.

Seeing Qin Lang slowly walking over, the young man in black stared at Qin Lang warily, and then said: "Believe me, what you can get from me is far from worth the risk you pay for it!"

This is a very obvious warning!

It seems that this young man in black is very confident in his own cultivation.

Qin Lang smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, I don't want to take anything away from you, I just came here to see."

"Take a look?" The young man in black raised his eyebrows, "What can you see from here?"

"Then what did you see?" Qin Lang asked.

"Are you deliberately going against me?" The young man in black snorted, feeling that Qin Lang was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him.

"You think too highly of yourself." Qin Lang said calmly, and then sat down here.

The young man in black felt more and more that Qin Lang came to him on purpose, and seemed very unhappy: "Are you really going to go against me?"

"I said, I'm just here to learn things." Qin Lang said.

"This ravine winds for thousands of miles, but you insist on competing with me here?" the young man in black said coldly.

"Although this ravine winds for thousands of miles, this is the key node." Qin Lang told the truth, otherwise he would not stop here to waste time.

"Oh? What do you know?" The young man in black said with some contempt, "Do you think you are someone like the prison master of Mingquan?"

"I am not the prison master of Mingquan, but I know that there are secrets hidden in this ravine, so I came here, hoping to understand something from here." Qin Lang said.

"Then what did you realize?" The boy in black asked again.

"It's because I didn't understand anything that I decided to continue sitting here." Qin Lang's answer seemed to be tit for tat.

The boy in black was so angry that he stood up and said, "Are you trying to force me?"

"If I force you, there is no need to use this method." Qin Lang said, "I have more ways."

The boy in black's face turned blue and his fists were clenched.

Qin Lang didn't seem to see it, and simply closed his eyes to rest. In fact, Qin Lang had indeed begun to sense the flow of Gangfeng and vitality here. This young man in black could not make Qin Lang feel even a little bit threatened. Since there is no threat to Qin Lang, Qin Lang does not intend to deal with this young man in black.

The young man in black had a livid face, clenching his fists and staring at Qin Lang. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he punched Qin Lang, preparing to give Qin Lang a blow and let Qin Lang leave here quickly.

Although the young man in black took action, it did not make Qin Lang feel bad, because the young man knew the rules and left room for action. It seemed that he just wanted to force Qin Lang to leave, and did not really mean to hurt Qin Lang.

In the world of cultivation, it is quite difficult to know how to act appropriately. After all, in the world of cultivation, there are too many people who kill people just because they disagree, because the world of cultivators has no legal constraints at all, and there is no reason to do so. Word.

Since the black-clothed young man knows the rules, Qin Lang will certainly not kill him. This young man is only in the middle stage of pill formation. Being able to enter the seven-star snowfield to practice is already quite risky. It can be seen that this young man is really dedicated to seeking the truth. At this time, the young man clapped his hand towards Qin Lang, preparing to use his palm force to sweep Qin Lang away.

However, the palm of the young man in black certainly did not work, because at this time Qin Lang also took a palm. Although Qin Lang's palm was light, it just took away the power of the young man in black, not more than one stroke. One point less.

It didn't feel like two practitioners holding hands at all, it felt like just two ordinary people high-fiving each other and saying hello.

"Hey!~" The boy in black couldn't help but let out a surprised sound, and retracted his palm as if he had seen a ghost. This was probably the weirdest move he had ever made.

After an extremely brief hesitation, the young man in black took action again. His palm technique was much more sophisticated than before, but the result was the same as before. He still felt that the power in his palm was easily removed by the opponent, and the power was just right. A heavy weight is a light weight.

"What is your background?" Although the young man in black is only in the middle stage of pill formation, he is also a rare genius. Otherwise, with his cultivation, he would not dare to enter the Seven-Star Snowfield rashly.

Qin Lang didn't answer, didn't even open his eyes, but he slapped the boy in black with his palm. The moves were exactly the same as the boy in black, and even the strength was exactly the same. It definitely didn't increase by half, but the boy in black saw Qin Lang's behavior. With one palm, that ashen complexion suddenly turned purple with shock.

This palm is so exquisite! The young man in black felt that even if the person who created this set of palm techniques used it himself, he would not be able to perform it more delicately than Qin Lang!