Juvenile Medical God

Chapter 698: Poisonous Character

No one thought that Qin Lang would actually shoot Suo Lang.

To be precise, everyone thought that Qin Lang did not dare to shoot Solang, including Solang himself.

It ’s unquestionable that the old Lama Sorang ’s cultivation is unpredictable. If Qin Lang is a little sensible, he ca n’t do this kind of egg-to-rock thing, not to mention that Soror Lao has said that he does n’t want Qin Lang and others Life.Therefore, Qin Lang really has no reason to despair.

For Wu Caiyun, she thought that Qin Lang, a selfish man, would not take risks, but she did not expect Qin Lang to be so kind and dare to challenge the mysterious Solang Lama.

Suddenly, Wu Caiyun's impression of Qin Lang changed a lot.

Only the next moment, Wu Caiyun could only worry about Qin Lang's life and death.

Because Qin Lang had just stepped into the inner realm, she couldn't think of Qin Lang's ingenuity with the old lama Suo Lang. With these poisonous insects alone, Qin Lang seemed to have little chance of winning.

For Qin Lang, this is not just an adventure, it is simply gambling.

But he knew he had to bet on this one, because he had just stepped into the realm of realm through epiphany. Both his spirit and strength were at his peak. In this case, he should have no fear to find someone to fight. , And in fact Qin Lang is also the plan.Who knows, Suo Lang, who suddenly emerged in an unpredictable way, if Qin Lang flinches on the basis of Suo Lang's words, then Qin Lang's heart will always plant a shadow of failure, and martial arts will progress very slowly in the future.Therefore, Qin Lang shot decisively to Suo Lang even though he was not sure.

In fact, Wu Caiyun believes that Qin Lang is selfish and self-serving. The reason why Qin Lang shot against Solang was not for the sake of justice, but for his own martial arts practice.In other respects, Qin Lang may not care, but in martial arts practice, he will never allow anyone to delay the progress of his practice.

As for Qin Lang's taking this shot as a gamble, it was because he bet that the old Lao of Sorang would not personally take action, so Qin Lang's goal was actually the servant behind Sorron, the old lama who had hit Huang Chong hard.

In Qin Lang's view, Suo Lang's self-confidence will certainly not be desperately personal with Qin Lang, and the old lama as a servant should of course take the initiative in such a time.Otherwise, what deserves to be a qualified servant?

"court death--"

Sure enough, Suo Lang didn't shoot Qin Lang, his servant started, and the first shot was Hei Tian Da Mu, apparently preparing to kill Qin Lang in one blow.

This lama's black-day big hand was repaired to be no weaker than Qubduoji, and Shi opened it, as if a huge black buddha hand pressed Qin Lang to his head, it seemed to wipe out all the vitality of Qin Lang.

And at this moment, Qin Lang raised his hand, turned his palm, and quickly formed a fingerprint, and then patted it out, which was actually a big black fingerprint.

"what!"

Both Solang and Kungon couldn't help but make a surprise.

The big handprint of the black sky is one of the tantric masters, never taught to outsiders, and there is no method of tantra spiritual practice, the big handprint of the black sky can't be cultivated at all, how can this yellow-haired kid get the big handprint of the black sky?

Of course, neither Solang nor Kungong will worry about this old lama, because this old lama ’s black sky handprint has been used for decades. Even if this boy Qin Lang started to practice from his mother ’s womb, he would definitely not be this old lama. Lama's opponent.

The old lama himself, of course, would n’t believe that Qin Lang ’s black sky fingerprints were more powerful than him. Moreover, the old lama was a master at Wuxuan level, and Qin Lang was nothing but a realm within the district.

Punt!

The two big black fingerprints collided together.

Qin Lang was shocked to take a few steps back to stabilize his body, but the old lama was still.

"Good boy!"

The old lama snorted. He thought he could kill Qin Lang with his own kung fu, and at least he could hit Qin Lang. But unexpectedly, the boy was only a few steps back. No blood spurted out, which made the old lama feel a little wrong.In addition, when the two were fighting, the old lama felt that his true energy seemed to be absorbed in the palm of the kid.However, as Wu Xuanqiang, this old lama would of course not take Qin Lang in his eyes and sneered, "Although your big black handprint looks decent, but it is still tender, and you dare to steal my tantric secrets It's a sin to die! So, you are ready to die! "

"Old Lama, don't you pretend. You're going to die? Do you think you can still shoot?" Qin Lang sneered, his eyes stayed on the old Lama's palm.

The big handprint of Hei Tian, ​​the palm of the hand will become toxic black only at the moment of the match, but at this moment, the old lama has not yet shot, but the palm has become black.

The old lama noticed this and unconsciously pulled up the robes. The black gas in his palms was spreading rapidly, and his entire arm began to turn black.

"How could this be?" The old lama couldn't figure out why this happened.

Although the Black Sky Big Fingerprint is the poison palm of the Tantrics, it is indeed a very deep skill, hurting people and not hurting oneself, and the practitioners themselves will not be repulsed by poisonous gas.But now that the old lama is poisoned, how can he not be appalled?

This is like "the falcon has been blinded by the eagle all day", making the old lama unacceptable for a while.Of course, no matter whether he accepts it or not, poisoning is a fact, so he desperately urges True Qi to suppress this poisonous gas, but it is useless at all, and the situation is similar to Kungong.

"By!"

Lao Sorang also noticed that the old lama was out of the situation. He also made a decisive decision, and a Tantra handprint hit the old lama's arm.But the result is the same as Kungong. Although his tantric fingerprints suppressed the poison gas, he still paid the price of one arm.

"Haha! ~"

Huang Chong couldn't help laughing at this time, "Old Lama, I didn't expect you to be poisoned too! There is one hand missing, see how you use that bird's handprint in the future, hahaha ~"

Huang Chong laughed a few times, and soon he couldn't laugh because he felt murderous around him.

Because the old Lao Suolang apparently moved to kill Qin Lang.

"You are too crazy, young man." Sauron's voice was calm, but calm as cold as the everlasting ice, "Before this seat left you a life, just because this seat roughly guessed you Origin, so I do n’t want to kill you, but you dare to repeatedly attack in front of this seat, but you are really looking for death! "

"Oh, so you just wanted to kill me just now. The reason you let me go is because you guessed my origin?" Qin Lang was surprised. "Old Lama, what origin do you think I am?"

"The poison word has long since fallen. You never thought that as a heir, you didn't know how to keep a low profile, so arrogant, it seems that your sect is exhausted, so let this block completely wipe out." Suo Lang said the origin of Qin Lang.