Making Great Fortune Overnight

When Ao Lin saw that Qin Lang was about to summon his weapon, he knew that Qin Lang was a man who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. He would definitely seek revenge for what he had done just now. He didn't want to be outdone, so he summoned his weapon as well.    

    

In a split second, because of the appearance of these two Divine Grade weapons, dark clouds pressed down on the sky, and violent winds howled. Waves of air rolled, making it hard for people to open their eyes.    

    

At this moment, Qin Lang's golden eyes opened wide. In the blink of an eye, Ao Lin felt a blade of air sweeping towards him, its momentum fierce. It was as if... Qin Lang looked like he was holding a dazzling light. He stabbed towards Ao Lin's waist.    

    

From afar, Ao Lin could feel this energy rushing towards him. His eyes were red, and the Qi on his body suddenly turned cold.    

    

When the blade came over, all the bones in Ao Lin's body let out a crisp creaking sound. He had expected all the pain. At this moment, Qin Lang was like a monster. All of his actions had caught him off guard!    

    

At this moment, a golden fist wind was thrown at Ao Lin. Ao Lin shouted and instantly retreated to the divine column dozens of meters away. Due to the suffocating evil wind, the divine column had been broken a few times.    

    

"Ao Lin, be careful. Qin Lang is behind you!" Qiao Ke reminded Ao Lin loudly. At this time, no one dared to fight Qin Lang anymore. They all felt fear.    

    

This Qin Lang was a monster, a monster!    

    

Ao Lin retracted his body. He was afraid of this elusive Qin Lang. The golden cloud was still above his head, shining so brightly that he couldn't open his eyes.    

    

However, at this critical moment, Ao Lin suddenly spoke with a loud voice.    

    

"Qin Lang, if you have the ability to fight me face to face, what kind of ability do you have to take advantage of others?"    

    

Qin Lang stopped and said, Oh.    

    

Could it be that he had misheard? Ao Lin, this cunning man, actually wanted to talk about taking advantage of others when they were in danger. When he was facing the lightning punishment just now, he didn't know who took advantage of him like this!    

    

"What? Are you afraid now? Do you want to talk about terms with me?" Qin Lang chuckled a few times and put down the blade in his hand. The fierce aura in the corner of his eyes didn't decrease at all.    

    

"I did take advantage of you just now, but since you have successfully transcended your tribulation, then your spiritual energy will increase dramatically. You will definitely be able to fight against us."    

    

Ao Lin paused for a moment and cast a sidelong glance at his bloodshot eyes. His voice clearly lacked confidence.    

    

"So, I want to have a fair duel with you. Remove the golden cloud above my head, and I will have a real duel with you. How about it?"    

    

Qin Lang almost laughed out loud. Fair duel?    

    

The seven Golden Core in his body had been completely destroyed earlier, and even though it was said to be destroyed and established, wasn't that all the credit of the person in front of him? Ao Lin seemed to be able to guess what Qin Lang was thinking. He turned his head. He said slowly, "If I hadn't destroyed all seven of your Golden Cores, how could you have successfully transcended your tribulation?"    

    

What he said was really thick-skinned, but the current situation was very unfavorable to him. He could only shamelessly negotiate with Qin Lang.    

    

Qin Lang coldly harrumphed. His imposing manner was imposing, and it swept up tens of thousands of meters of multicolored light!    

    

He waved his hand and wiped away the floating golden cloud above Ao Lin's head. The top of Ao Lin's head once again turned into the original chaotic light.    

    

When Ao Lin saw that the sky had returned to normal, the fear in his heart instantly vanished. He widened his eyes in anger and rushed forward. He lifted his blood blade and slashed at Qin Lang.    

    

Qin Lang snorted coldly. It seemed like this guy was really restless.    

    

A trace of evil cold light appeared in the corner of his eyes. This Ao Lin was indeed a crafty and cunning person. He had just removed the barrier of the golden cloud, and now he was seeking revenge.    

    

However, he had indeed suffered a few heavy blows from Ao Lin just now. He must have used up more than half of the Nascent Infant Qi in his body. It was estimated that he had reached the end of his life.    

    

However, he couldn't completely relax his vigilance for now. After all, they had a lot of people now. Although all of them were cowardly and cowardly, he couldn't underestimate these people. After all, they were all comrades of Ao Lin.    

    

Ao Lin used the rest of his strength. Blue veins bulged on his temples and temples. At this moment, he especially wanted to kill the person in front of him. The blade of the blade was covered in flames. The momentum of the blade was overwhelming. The silver light emitted from the blade was so bright that he couldn't even open his eyes.    

    

Fight with all his might?    

    

It was just that there were too many flaws!    

    

Qin Lang took advantage of the opportunity and deliberately did not expose Ao Lin's flaws. He moved nimbly across his waist and took a few steps back.    

    

He covered his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood. It seemed that he had been injured by the Spiritual Qi that Ao Lin had gathered in an instant, but that was only a superficial wound. Compared to the dozens of Heavenly Thunder, these were child's play!    

    

What he needed to do now was to catch him by surprise! Even if he let Ao Lin win a few rounds first, it did not matter. All in all, he had his own plans.    

    

"Haha, Qin Lang, it seems like your divine power is slowly dissipating after breaking through to the Golden Core realm. When that time comes, you will die under my blade."    

    

Ao Lin spoke in an extremely arrogant manner. It seemed like he had injured Qin Lang just now. However, it was unknown whether his skin and flesh were damaged or not.    

    

The fury in Qin Lang's heart was instantly ignited by Ao Lin's words.    

    

"Dying under your blade, Ao Lin. Haha, aren't you being a little too arrogant?!"    

    

Qin Lang's smile became deeper and deeper. In an instant, he lowered all his strength to the blade in his hand. A swirl of air spiraled between his arms.    

    

Suddenly, the airflow on his arm turned into a golden dragon. Ao Lin was dazzled by it. Could it be a golden dragon?    

    

He had seen this technique in ancient books. According to the records, this technique had been lost hundreds of years ago. The creator of this move was also surnamed Qin. Could it be that Qin Lang was the descendant of that move? Could it be that the Qin Family had always had this hidden power in their bodies that could only be summoned at critical moments?    

    

If that was the case, wouldn't he be in an even more dangerous situation? It could even be said that he was in a hopeless situation!    

    

Qin Lang held the Golden Dragon Blade with both hands. A few lightning strikes suddenly struck down, giving the Golden Dragon Blade an even greater power.    

    

This Golden Dragon Blade seemed to be connected with Qin Lang's right hand. It seemed to be able to sense the power of the primeval era from Qin Lang's body. The mighty golden flames spread around him once again, pressing against Ao Lin!    

    

Ao Lin took a few steps back. His mind was filled with the terrifying things that might happen next. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.    

    

Before Ao Lin could react, the Golden Dragon soared into the sky and mixed with flames. At this moment, the Immortal Force in Qin Lang's body had already turned into scorching hot flames. He was determined to devour the person in front of him.