Chapter 1315: Rage!
"What?
Seeing that Qin Yang was grinding and didn't step forward, the corners of Junxuan's mouth slightly hooked up with a sneer of disdain, trying to provoke him.
The attack power of this stone puppet didn't even dare to be hard-hit, even if Qin Yang had a magic weapon on his body, at most he could save his life, but he would definitely suffer serious injuries and even become a waste!
In this way, even if Qin Yang completed the order, it would not pose a threat to him.
"Brother, do you have a talisman?"
Qin Yang suddenly looked at him and asked with a smile.
Junxuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled, with a mockery that he was too lazy to hide in his disdain, and said lightly: "Of course I have, if you want it, I can consider selling it to you, 10 million spirit stones." However, it can resist the stone puppet's three blows at most, and it is impossible to do it for a minute. β
Obviously, he intended to learn from Qin Yang's rogue behavior just now, so as to be sarcastic.
"That's good, then I'm relieved. β
Qin Yang nodded.
This move made everyone full of doubts, they didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in this kid's gourd, did he think that Junxuan would save him at a critical moment?
"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost!" "Junxuan pouted in disdain.
Qin Yang stepped forward, walked in front of the huge stone puppet, patted his chest and shouted, "Come on, big man! Hit me hard! If you can't kill me today, I will despise you for the rest of my life!"
Arrogant!
This is a social person!
Looking at Qin Yang's ruthless energy, some people suddenly admired him a little.
The stone puppet swung his huge fist and smashed it towards Qin Yang, and suddenly the sound of countless airflow explosions sounded in the air, like a tire exploding.
This punch is even more ferocious than Wang Jingchuan's punch just now!
Everyone watched as the huge fist smashed into Qin Yang's chest, and some people even had smiles on their faces, while Xiao Qianqian and Lan Yuexiang were so frightened that they covered their eyes and didn't dare to look at it.
Boom!
A dull loud bang like a blasting sound barrier sounded.
Poof-
Blood spurted out, and I saw a figure like a paper kite with a broken line, which crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and crashed into the pillar of the main hall, and the big pillar of Lishi was smashed out of a human-shaped pit.
There was a dead silence.
Everyone looked at the knocked figure blankly, their expressions frozen, and they all looked confused.
Because the person who was shot away was not Qin Yang, but Junxuan of Shantai!
What the hell is this?
Why was it Junxuan who was beaten? Could it be that the stone puppet hit the wrong person? No, it was Qin Yang who was beaten, but it was someone else who flew out.
"Brotherβ"
Tangtai Mingrui screamed, and the slender figure rushed to the front of Shantai Junxuan, seeing that the other party's face was pale, and there was red blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, he knew that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.
She turned her head and stared at Qin Yang, and said angrily: "Yang Xiaoqing!
Qin Yang spread his hands very innocently: "I don't know, it may be that Brother Tantai saw that I was going to hang, so he came to the rescue." Thank you so much, Brother Tantai, the great kindness is unforgettable. β
Facing Qin Yang's fake thanks, everyone rolled their eyes.
It must be a ghost of this thing, no wonder I dare to take this order, it turns out that I have something to rely on. This product is really shameless to the extreme, shameless to the extreme!
"Fighting the East and Attacking the West?"
Ye Mengxi frowned, stared at Qin Yang curiously, and muttered: "Is this guy a disciple of the Tiansu Sect?"
Not only was Ye Mengxi puzzled, but some knowledgeable masters also secretly guessed Qin Yang's true background.
"Why don't you fight? β
Qin Yang shouted at the stone puppet, "Are you afraid of me?
"Huh!"
Suddenly, the stone puppet raised its huge fist again and smashed it towards Qin Yang!
This punch was even more powerful, bringing invisible vibrations, like ripples, to spread in all directions.
"Get out of the way!"
Seeing this, Junxuan, who was recuperating from internal injuries, changed his complexion greatly, pushed away Mingrui, took out a brown tortoise shell, and put it against his chest.
Then he gritted his teeth and pressed the tortoise shell into it!
The tortoise shell was extremely sharp, piercing into the chest without leaving a bleed, but instead bursting out a layer of golden armor, enveloping the whole body of the tortoiseshell, including the face.
From a distance, it looks like a golden man, shining!
At the same time, countless Sanskrit symbols swirled wildly around him, exuding a mysterious and ancient aura that made people's hearts palpitate.
"Basalt tortoise shell!"
Some of the more knowledgeable monks were shocked.
Xuanwu is one of the four great spirit beasts in China, with the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, calling for wind and rain, reclamation and moving mountains, and omnipotent. The tortoise shell it left behind has extremely high defense, and even the gods are helpless.
Of course, at this moment, the 'Xuanwu tortoise shell' used by Junxuan is a processed knockoff, and even so, it is rare in the ancient martial arts world.
"This tortoise shell is a treasure given to my brother by the head of the Dragon Tiger Lion Sect, and there is only one piece in the entire sect, which is used to save my life at a critical moment, but it is wasted here, damn Yang Xiaoqing!"
Mingrui squeezed his fist and looked at Qin Yang coldly, hating it to the extreme, eager to cut it with a thousand knives.
I knew that I would meet such a disgusting bastard, so I wouldn't have come to the ancient martial arts world in the first place!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
ββ¦β¦β
The sound of striking resounded like thunder in the main hall.
Qin Yang stood lazily, letting the stone puppet punch him violently, the expression on his face was extremely boring, he simply took out a can of beer, and counted down the countdown while drinking.
In stark contrast, it is Junxuan of Yutai who is fighting his fate to resist powerful damage.
His face was distorted, his eyes were almost popping out, the 'Xuanwu tortoise shell' on his body was gradually shattering, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, dripping onto his clean clothes, obviously not holding up for long.
One minute is very short, but for Junxuan of Shantai, it is extremely long.
When Shi Puppet's last punch fell on Qin Yang's body, the Xuanjia on Junxuan's body instantly burst into pieces, and he fell to the ground on one knee, his face was red, and with a "wow" sound, another mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground.
After breathing for a long time, with the support of his sister, Junxuan stood up slowly, his face was terrible and pale.
He stared at Qin Yang with cold eyes, the veins on his forehead were distended, and the blood in his body was like boiling boiling water, with an unbearable anger, flowing all the way to the tips of his fingers.
Hate!
Anger!
The two emotions intertwined and almost made his chest burst.
"Yang-Small-Qing-"
Junxuan said word by word, his voice was low and hoarse, "I have written down this hatred today, if he meets again in the future, I will definitely send you a coffin!!"
(End of chapter)