Chapter 471: Cold Iron Cloak (Sixth Shift)
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Qin Sheng and a group of people from the Land of Ink walked in front, and the group of people who watched the excitement were naturally in hot pursuit. Soon, Qin Sheng saw the ring in Yiru's mouth, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This ring is very interesting, and the ordinary ring is as huge as possible, in order to give both sides of the competition a free space to play.
In this way, both sides of the competition can get the most out of their body and exercises.
But the ring in front of him is the opposite, standing in the middle of the street, and the table is only a dozen square meters.
There is only one purpose in such a ring, and that is to compete for life and death in the shortest possible time.
Because of such a narrow space, it is fundamentally necessary for people to completely abandon the advantage of body method, and they must purely use their strength to compete in the duel.
"Okay!" Mo Yu's eyes lit up when he saw this ring, and he immediately laughed: "Sure enough, God helps me, and the beautiful flowers who protect the country and wait for you are right in front of me, I see if you have any last words, it's better to explain them quickly!"
Qin Sheng sneered: "If the same thing happens, I'll give it to you too." I'm afraid there are a lot of last words for your subordinates to take back, now hurry up and say it, I'll give you time!"
"I don't know whether to live or die!" The thin black man immediately rubbed Mo Yu's side with a flattering smile: "Childe, I think the reason why he can be so calm is that he still doesn't know what the national culture of our ink country is, do you want to tell him a little bit and see if he will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy?"
Hearing the thin man's shrill mockery, even the guards behind them smiled playfully. It seems that Qin Sheng has become a little white rabbit at the mercy of others in an instant.
Qin Sheng doesn't care, no matter how much he says, it's useless, two arms and one leg Qin Sheng is going to decide. As for whether this ink language is alive or dead after taking these objects, that is not what Qin Sheng needs to consider.
The thin man said that Qin Sheng didn't even have the heart to ask a word.
Since they were able to make those people in the country of ink so happy after seeing this ring, they didn't need to think about it at all to know that their Chinese culture must be related to melee hand-to-hand combat.
In other words, in their opinion, this ring is a place where they can show 100% of their strength. Thinking about the destructive power brought by Mo Yu's tentative punch just now, Qin Sheng already had a plan in his heart.
"If you want to fight, you can fight, don't you need to be so verbose?" Looking at the few people who looked like they had taken their own, Qin Sheng shook his head slightly, revealing a sympathetic expression: "It's good that I give you time, but that's to let you leave a last word, not to let you talk nonsense!"
"Haha!" The thin man immediately said flatteringly to Mo Yu: "I think this kid can't help but want to die soon, son, you have great mercy and give him a good time." The majesty of the Land of Ink cannot be desecrated!"
"That's right, that's right!" the guards immediately echoed loudly, and a few of them were a little rougher, and they pounded their chests with a thumping sound.
"Good, good, good!" A grim smile crossed the corner of Mo Yu's mouth: "Thousands of fine wines, I haven't tasted it yet." When I bring it, I will taste it with all the brothers!"
As he spoke, Mo Yu mentioned it at his feet, only to hear a bang like a meteor, and the whole person was already "smashed" into the ring.
Everyone only felt a tremor under their feet, and then looked at the ground under Mo Yu's feet, between his kicks and mention, there were already cracks like spider webs, extending out, a distance of five or six meters.
Seeing this, the onlookers couldn't help but gasp. Just the moment of jumping, the power that burst out of his body caused such damage, if he really punched or kicked him, it would be okay.
But at this time, Sheng Xin'er walked out with a sneer: "The people of the Land of Ink are so generous, they have broken a total of twelve floor tiles with one punch and one kick. Later, someone will calculate the compensation price with you. If you die, we'll collect it from your servants and let them pay for it!"
Hearing Sheng Xin'er's words, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
Mo Yu's face was not good-looking, his original intention was to demonstrate, but unexpectedly, before the majesty could be played, it was directly broken by Sheng Xin'er in this way.
However, he didn't show it, but waved his hand generously and said, "Don't worry, it's just a few floor tiles." Later, I will take off the head of your protector, and then I will calculate it with you, a little princess who is careful about calculations!"
Mo Yu looks rough on the outside, but his inner calculations are very fine. He dared to argue with Qin Sheng, one of them was nothing more than Qin Sheng's cultivation was too much worse than him.
The second is that Qin Sheng's status is comparable to him, although Qin Sheng is the protector of the country. But in the country of ink, he is also at the level of the Hou Ye. Even if there is a conflict and Qin Sheng is killed, it doesn't matter at all.
But Sheng Xin'er is different, Sheng Xin'er is a princess, and she can't afford to mess with her at all.
So even if Sheng Xin'er was on Qin Sheng's side and waited for him to sneer, he didn't hear it.
However, when he said this sentence, the words "protecting the country" and "careful calculation" were bitten very clearly by the ink language, one sentence mocked the incompetence of Da Shunguo, and the second sentence mocked Da Shunguo's stinginess.
Qin Sheng was really too lazy to have a verbal dispute with him, today was originally the day when Qin Sheng was going to take his three daughters to shop happily together. But he didn't expect that he didn't want to find trouble, and this trouble came to the door by himself.
If it was before, someone dared to tease Qin Sheng's woman without knowing whether she was alive or dead, under the premise that there was no substantive conflict, Qin Sheng might just force that person to apologize and finish the matter. It will definitely not be like today, as soon as you open your mouth, you want the other party to leave something behind.
But after encountering a series of changes in the Qin family, and experiencing so many fighting conspiracies along the way, Qin Sheng's personality has quietly changed.
Although he is still the same as before, he never bullies. But once someone dares to touch his bottom line, he will definitely not have any mercy.
Just like today's Mo Yu, if he could recognize his mistake, apologize and leave, maybe Qin Sheng would not drive the dog into the poor alley, and he would have to decide with him to the death.
But not only did he not repent, but he also wanted to propose to use money to buy Ling'er, which made Qin Sheng unacceptable.
Since he wanted to find death, Qin Sheng didn't mind sending him on his way with his own hands.
As for any troublesome issues such as diplomacy, that was not something Qin Sheng needed to consider.
This is not on the earth, everywhere we have to talk about the law and influence. Some naughty monkey-like countries dare to jump in front of big countries with the support of someone behind them.
Here, everything speaks with fists. The national strength is weak, so just squat honestly. If you dare to provoke, other countries will be able to turn you upside down.
Although Qin Sheng had never heard of this country of ink, Qin Sheng could probably guess that they must have come to some remote small country, and this time they came here, nine times out of ten, it was related to the expedition.
Such a weak country, Qin Sheng is not afraid at all. Even if there is someone behind the Land of Ink to support them, it doesn't matter.
It's just killing a nobleman, and it's killing it in front of everyone, using a duel.
In this way, even if the country of ink wants to find trouble, it is impossible to dare to raise this matter to the level of the country.
While thinking about it, Qin Sheng stepped a little, and the whole person had already quietly fallen to the stands.
Although on the surface, Qin Sheng's momentum was much weaker than that Mo language. However, the many cultivators present applauded in unison.
Especially the same is true, the boss with staring eyes. Because she actually found some shadows of her exercises from Qin Sheng's body method.
It's not unheard of that such a thing as imitating exercises. But that's all because of the accumulation of a lot of time.
Looking back at her relationship with Qin Sheng, there were only two times in total, but it was during these two times that Qin Sheng seemed to have gained some inspiration from her exercises.
The tiger head and Yili upstairs on the side were also stunned, and immediately glanced at each other, both of whom saw the shock in each other's eyes. Especially Hutou, his understanding of cultivation is much stronger than Yili's.
Tiger head naturally knows the truth that it is difficult to draw the skin and bones of the tiger, and the imitation is also divided into several kinds, one is to imitate the external routine, which looks the same, but the bones are also completely different. The other is to comprehend the essence, and then merge with your own exercises to improve your own exercises.
Qin Sheng is undoubtedly the second type, and his simple action has fully explained everything.
"Hehe!" Seeing Qin Sheng fall in front of him, a cruel smile flashed in Mo Yu's eyes. The next moment, the body shook, and the muscles up and down the body immediately writhed strangely, and then it turned out to be a burst of cold light.
"Hardened Cold Iron Cloak!" Mo Yu roared, and slapped his palms on his chest, making a metallic crashing sound.
"It's coming!" Qin Sheng was disdainful of this ink language. But from the moment he stepped into the ring, his spirit was already highly concentrated, after all, the other party was a fifth-level cultivator of Wuhao, and he was a big level higher than Qin Shenglai, so he couldn't afford to deal with it carelessly.
At this time, it seems that Mo Yu is deliberately showing off, and his chest is slamming. But Qin Sheng discovered the fact that he was about to make a move from a subtle expression on his face.
Sure enough, just when Mo Yu seemed to be about to expel a third blow on his chest, he suddenly kicked his feet, and after drawing a strange arc with his hands on his chest, he turned his palms into claws and grabbed at Qin Sheng: "Hardened Iron Claw!"
Qin Sheng had already prepared, so he was naturally not in a hurry, connecting the dots under his feet, his body jumped three times in succession, and he easily opened up to a safe enough distance from Mo Yu. It's a pity that Qin Sheng emptied half of his feet, and he had already retreated to the edge of the ring.