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Chapter 1911 - The Vajra Divine Dragon Claw

The man was filled with killing intent. He looked at Qinchuan and wanted to tear him to pieces.

However, Qinchuan didn't seem to feel anything. He just looked at him calmly. One slap was enough, at least for now.

At this moment, Qin Tong regained his senses. He stood up and unsheathed his sharp sword. Earlier, when he was struck by Qin Chuan, he didn't think that it was because he was weaker than Qin Chuan. It was because he was careless that he ended up like this. Hence, he wanted to kill Qin Chuan now, to make up for the humiliation he suffered earlier.

If he couldn't wash away this humiliation, he would feel ashamed even if he lived.

People live for the sake of face, and even for the sake of face.

Qinchuan looked at Qin Tong in disdain. He didn't say anything.

Qin Lang stood beside Nalan Huang. As a father, if he saw someone bullying his son, he would definitely fight with his life.

But now, someone insulted him and his son stood up to slap the other party's face. This made him feel very comfortable. His son had grown up and knew how to protect him.

He was really happy. That happiness couldn't be replaced by anything.

Nalan Huang naturally felt the change in Qin Lang's expression. She smiled.

Qin Lang held her hand, and the smile on her face deepened.

"My son has grown up!" Qin Lang said softly.

"Yes, I have a good son." Nalan Huang smiled.

"Yes, it's my fault. I've made you suffer all these years." Qin Lang said softly.

Nalan Huang actually felt very wronged. But after knowing that Qin Lang was at the Heaven and Earth Death Cave, she felt relieved.

"Alright, let's not talk about this. I know you well. Your right arm isn't any better than mine."

"I'm useless." Qin Lang was a little upset.

"Don't talk about yourself like that. You're the best." Nalan Huang tightened her grip.

Qin Lang's eyes were slightly red. He looked at Nalan Huang with love and attachment.

"Alright, look after your son. Don't let him suffer." Nalan Huang glared at him.

Qin Tong rushed towards Qinchuan.

His entire body turned into a beam of light. The sword in his hand was like a rainbow as it slashed towards Qinchuan.

In fact, it was terrifying and incomparably violent.

Qinchuan shook his head slightly. He was still too weak, or rather, he was too strong.

Qinchuan's Quintessential Saint Stage was very powerful. After all, who could compare to such a powerful physique here?

There were also some mystique, Dao, and physiques. There were also some unique existences like the Nine Divine Dragons. Of course, there were also some unique treasures and utmost treasures.

Diamond Dragon Claw!

Qinchuan abruptly extended his hand, directly grabbing towards Qin Tong.

Roar!

A deafening dragon roar seemed to pierce through the sky. A terrifyingly huge dragon claw, suffused with a sharp golden light, appeared from the clouds like an ancient giant claw, and directly rushed towards Qin Tong.

Break through the golden light!

In front of the Vajra Dragon Claw, the resplendent golden light was like a rock breaking through water. It had no resistance at all. It directly slashed through the golden light, tearing it apart.

The Vajra Dragon Claw should be called the Vajra Divine Dragon Claw now.

It was unyielding and indestructible. It was as if nothing could stop it as it slammed into the longsword.

The huge longsword and the terrifying halo made people feel that the longsword was also an indestructible divine weapon.

But as soon as the Vajra Divine Dragon Claw appeared, people immediately felt the difference between the two. It was completely different, too different. It was as if the two paled in comparison. They were not on the same level at all.

Rumble, rumble, rumble …

A deafening sound rang out as metal and stone collided. But everyone could see a huge divine claw like a divine dragon crushing down, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Bang!

Qin Tong was sent flying, blood spurting from his mouth and nose.

The huge sword halo disappeared, and the longsword shattered.

The surrounding smoke quieted down.

Everything seemed to have calmed down. Qin Tong didn't die. Although Qinchuan's strength was terrifying, and the Vajra Divine Dragon Claw was strong, he was still at the half-step realm. Moreover, he still had some tricks up his sleeves at the critical moment. But even so, he was still injured, and gravely injured.

His internal organs were severely injured, and blood was flowing from his mouth and nose. But at this moment, he looked at Qinchuan with a lifeless gaze.

Previously, he felt that he had lost face, but now he didn't feel that way. Instead, he felt terrified.

This was because his opponent was a young man, a young man much younger than him, and his strength was only at the Early Quintessential Saint Realm.

Qin Tong was at the half-step realm of the Quintessential Saint Realm.

The gap between them was like a chasm, and it wasn't just a chasm.

But with such a gap, he was still injured in one move. It was so terrifying that it was hard to believe.

Even the people in the surroundings couldn't believe it.

"He's called Qinchuan, right? He's Qin Lang's son."

"That's right. Eighth Master's son is strong, too strong."

"He's starting to flatter now. Don't think that others don't know what you said before."

"Monster, he's really a monster. This is our Qin Clan's blessing. Good, good," an old man said happily.

At this age, the old man had a strong sense of honor for his clan.

The stronger the clan, the stronger the sense of belonging. No one was stupid. As long as their clan was strong, they would be able to rely on a big tree to enjoy the shade.

So even if many people were unhappy and jealous, at least they felt that it would be better for such a monster to be in their clan than in other clans.

However, there were still some people who were calm. Qinchuan's performance was very monstrous, but he was still young. Sometimes, being young was a capital, but sometimes, it was a disaster.

The tallest tree in the forest would be destroyed by the wind. Geniuses were the easiest to die young.

So many people didn't look at Qinchuan with much envy. Instead, they felt great sympathy for him. The more monstrous he was, the harder it was for him to survive.

Geniuses were proud and arrogant. Naturally, they would encounter more setbacks and disasters. They could resolve it once or twice, but what if they couldn't resolve it once? If they couldn't resolve it once, they might lose their life or become a cripple. They would no longer be that monstrous genius.

The old man's eyes, on the other hand, lit up. He looked at Qin Chuan with surprise.

Although he could see that his grandson was extraordinary, he didn't expect him to be so monstrous.

Actually, what the old man saw was only the tip of the iceberg of Qinchuan. If he knew of Qinchuan's true abilities, it was unknown to what extent he would be shocked.

Nalan Huang naturally knew of her son's abilities. But today, she finally witnessed her son's true combat prowess.

She was still incomparably shocked.

Qin Lang smiled. Looking at that calm and composed young man, handsome and extraordinary, this was his son. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Qin Tong naturally couldn't continue fighting. At this moment, he tactfully fainted. Otherwise, he would only embarrass himself even more.

Qinchuan indifferently glanced at his surroundings. Finally, he looked at that 'third brother'.

At this moment, 'Third Brother' was also staring at Qin Chuan, the killing intent in his eyes was almost uncontrollable. However, in the clan, the elders were not allowed to kill the juniors. This was one of the strictest rules. At the very least, it was clearly stated that if the juniors were outstanding disciples of the clan, once such a situation occurred, they would be killed on the spot, or even expelled from the clan.

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