Chapter 2872
The one in the middle is actually a Ninth Level Heavenly One.
Qin Yang looked calmly at the Ninth Level Heavenly Martial King in the middle: "I'm looking for Rong Xu."
"Hmph, if you want to see my young master, you also need an invitation. Do you have an invitation? Have you gone through the application process?"
"You have nothing, and you are so arrogant when you break into Rong Mansion. What kind of place do you think this is! What do you think you are!"
Qin Yang looked at King Wu Jiuchongtian in front of him: "I'm just here to take Lin Shuangwu away, just leave him to me."
"Don't say that I haven't really trampled on the facade of your Rong Mansion. Even if I did, you deserve it."
"Haha, this is the first time I, Zhuge Liancheng, have heard of such a theory."
"Do you want to inquire about the evaluation standards of the first-class prince's palace?"
"You dare to come here and talk nonsense when you don't know anything. Just because of your current behavior, even if I kill you on the spot, no one will say anything to me!"
Looking at Zhuge Liancheng with a cold look on his face, Qin Yang also showed a sneer: "Then you can give it a try, King Wu of the Rong Mansion of King Wu Ninth Level!"
A murderous intention flashed in Zhuge Liancheng's eyes, but before he took action, a seventh-level Heavenly Martial King next to him smiled strangely and said, "Why does Senior Zhuge need to do it himself?"
"To kill a genius like Qin Yang, the seventh heaven is more than enough. Let me, Pan Yongjie, do it for you!"
The seventh-level Heavenly Martial King named Pan Yongjie stood up coldly and looked at Qin Yang with an extremely arrogant expression.
"Team Leader Qin, it's actually not too late for you to apologize now."
The expression on Qin Yang's face remained unchanged, and there was also a cold and chilling aura emanating from Gu Jing Wubo's face.
Without saying a word, he just made a move and started with Blood Fury Sinking Sand!
The ancient sword full of murderous intent suddenly appeared in front of several people.
"It seems that Team Leader Qin is so confident in his own strength that he actually plans to have a formal fight with me, the Martial King of the Seventh Heaven."
Pan Yongjie punched directly, and the powerful internal energy poured out towards Qin Yang like a roaring wave!
Seeing this, Qin Yang swung his sword casually, and the terrifying blood-colored sword struck down Pan Yongjie's fist like a bamboo.
Pan Yongjie's expression changed slightly. Didn't he say that Qin Yang could only compete with the King of Martial in the seventh heaven?
Why is this sword so powerful!
The power of his punch, not to mention killing Qin Yang, could at least repel Qin Yang, right?
The results of it?
Qin Yang canceled it out with just one strike of his sword.
"The Martial King of the Seventh Heaven, is this the strength he has?"
Qin Yang smiled coldly, then his body trembled and he shrunk to the ground!
Pan Yongjie looked shocked and hurriedly caught Qin Yang's breath.
But it's too late!
puff!
Pan Yongjie's entire right arm, starting from the connection point at the shoulder, was cut off by Qin Yang with a sword.
At this time, Qin Yang was standing more than ten meters behind Pan Yongjie.
Obviously, Pan Yongjie didn't see his sword clearly at all!
"No, it's impossible..."
Although the pain was intense, it was not enough to make King Wu scream unbearably.
Pan Yongjie looked at Qin Yang with an ugly face, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
He doesn't understand, doesn't understand!
Why did Qin Yang's strength suddenly increase so much?
Where can I compare to the seventh level at most? This is clearly a level that is enough to kill a seventh-grade man!
Suddenly, Qin Yang's figure disappeared again.
Just as Pan Yongjie was about to react, a cold blood-red sword exuding a strong bloody aura stretched forward from the back of his neck.
The cold sword blade touched his neck gently.
Gulu.
Drops of cold sweat slipped from Pan Yongjie's temples, gathered into a big drop of sweat on his chin, and then fell off.
Qin Yang stood behind Pan Yongjie holding a sword and said slowly: "It only takes two swords to kill you."
