Sun Songlei's three thousand money darts are known as turning things around, and the actual effect is to put it bluntly, it can dissolve evil qi, evil qi, aura and even strength, in terms of power, it is far worse than the Daomen trio's swordsmanship, five thunder Dao methods and five spirit spells, but it is the biggest threat to Qin Hunt among the seven.

The three thousand money darts have a miraculous effect on Qin Hunt, but because Qin Hunt is not a serious monk, and he is an ethereal root like a big colander, his body does not accumulate any additional spiritual power, but purely with the five "perpetual motion machines" that are now used and produced, he was smashed all over the world by this money dart, and suddenly fell into a state of prostration.

However, this feeling of weakness came and went quickly, and with the surging internal organs of the Five Elements Divine Beast, Qin Zhan regained his strength almost in the blink of an eye!

Sun Songlei's three thousand money darts are not infinite, and his demonic power also has a limit, unless he sacrifices the price of cultivation to fight a war of attrition with Qin Hunt, he may be able to suppress Qin Hunt for twenty or thirty minutes.

However, the recovery of Qin Hunt's state gave Sun Songlei an illusion, that is, Qin Hunt's cultivation was extremely profound, and the qi effect of the three thousand money darts was nothing more than a drop in the bucket for Qin Hunt, and it didn't matter at all, and the previous weakness was purely Qin Hunt's pretending to tease people!

"Money darts, huh? Lao Tzu can also play hidden weapons! ”

Qin Zhan grinned with a mouthful of big white teeth, and with a splash of his hands, he could only hear a "buzzing" insect chirp in the air, and the dazzling Jinding Fire Bee Needle and the Nine Ghost Mosquito Needles were flying all over the sky!

Sun Songlei was shocked by the bright brilliance of gold and silver in front of him, he instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly overdrafted his demonic power, and spilled a wave of money dart barrage!

According to Sun Songlei's plan, the money dart of the gas is more restrained from other hidden weapons, and his money dart barrage, even if he can't shoot down all these gold and silver needles, it can still be used up to most of them.

Unexpectedly, Sun Songlei watched as this wave of money darts crackled on the nearby walls and ground, and dissipated into specks of light as the demonic power was exhausted, but he failed to shoot down any of the gold and silver stinging needles!

Because, compared with the "dead thing" of the three thousand money darts, the Jinding Fire Bee Needle and the Nine Ghost Mosquito Needles are like high-speed fighter jets, with their petite size and flexible maneuvering, they flickered and moved, saw the stitches, and were stunned to cruise through the gaps between the money darts, unharmed.

"Roar~"

Ding Wuyan stood up and stopped in front of Sun Songlei, like an old hen protecting her cubs, the nine heads howled in unison, and the surging air waves and sound waves blocked the "insect swarm" for a while, but even if she had nine heads, it was still difficult to ensure that there were no dead ends in all directions of 360 degrees, and as her body stagnated, a trace of "whoosh" wailed out of her throat, and then she fell to the ground with Sun Songlei "poof", like two jungle beasts that had been hit by a hunter's anesthetic bullet.

But I saw that Ding Wuyan and Sun Songlei's buttocks and backs were full of dense gold and silver thorns, and what was even more terrifying was that the location of these stabbing needles was either the Qi Sea acupuncture point or the spiritual vein hub, completely sealing the resistance ability of the tiger and leopard couple.

After cooking the tiger and leopard couple, Qin Zhan smiled and took out a large handful of bone-white beast tooth blades from his trouser pocket, these blades were of different lengths, thick and thin, and there were a few heterogeneous ones as thick as hand daggers, and they still maintained the outline and shape of beast teeth.

"Hey, thief bald, the master has thought of a new way to play, you are cool~" Qin Hunt looked serious as a researcher, fiddled with the demon beast teeth in his hand, and said: "One can't use two, two can't use three, as long as the kung fu is deep and the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, the master will slowly cut it with a knife, I don't believe that you can keep King Kong indestructible for the rest of your life!" ”

As soon as Qin Hunt's words came out, Fa Yin was so frightened that a few drops of cold sweat like gold broke out on his forehead, and he turned his gaze for help to the last teammate who was still capable of fighting, Shao Zhengfeng, but it was even more difficult to expect Shao Zhengfeng, a Taoist cultivator, to risk his life to save a Buddha cultivator.

Shao Zhengfeng raised his feet with an embarrassed face, but he couldn't get out, he glanced helplessly at the side, He Laobai was holding his antlers to mourn his "old friend", and he simply borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, spread his hands with a bitter face, and said: "Surrender, my uncle said, we can't afford to mess with this master!" ”

When Fa Yin heard it, he didn't get angry, but showed a relieved expression - he persevered to the end, even if Beijing Film Studio held out the responsibility for the defeat afterwards, it would not be his turn to carry the pot.

Fa Yin removed the golden body of the Arhat, put away the dragon pestle and the knotweed, lowered his head, folded his hands, and said softly: "Amitabha, the donor's skills are superior, and the little monk admires ~"

There was an uproar in the hall!

Throw in the towel! The seven elites of the six major factions actually admitted defeat!

This group of guests who knelt and licked Bai Suzhen in the name of birthday worship are all "mainstay" monks who have been shrunk in the West Lake area all year round to entertain themselves, and what the six major factions are simply myths and legends for them.

But today, they completely opened their eyes, not only saw celebrity idols such as Bai Suzhen, Fahai, and Xiaoqing, but also saw the wonderful drama of Qin Hunt's six major factions challenging the seven kings. Of course, Beijing Film Studio and the six major factions will have to be stinky for 10,000 years from now on.

Qin Hunt looked around with a grin, and said with a smile: "Admit defeat?" Okay, okay, admit defeat in betting, repay debts, it's a matter of course, let's settle the bet now, right? ”

"Negro" Fang Yuxi saw that his colleagues were all bowing their heads and sluggish, so he sighed helplessly, stepped forward, held the shiny aurora sword and said with a strong smile: "Daoist friends are profound, Xiao Ke is convinced, this Aurora Sword is a heavy treasure of the master, and it is also a beloved thing of Xiaoke, please cherish it ...... Daoist friends, don't let the sword be dusted."

"Wait a minute." Qin Hunt looked puzzled and asked rhetorically, "Who wants your sword?" Didn't you say that the bet was repaid! ”

"You don't want to get an inch!" Sin had no time to tremble and stand against the wall, but his voice was full of anger: "If you offend the Beijing Film Studio and the six major factions, you don't want to mix ...... in the cultivation world in the future."

"Shut up!" Fang Yuxi scolded angrily, just now he was stunned by the imperfection of crime, not only rushed out to send a personal headband to distort the rhythm of team combat, but also responded to the condition of "betting on meat compensation" for the whole team, he was simply a primary school student among his pig teammates!

"Young man, since you are their leader, let's start with you~" Qin Hunt was not afraid of Fang Yuxi's trouble, he directly stepped up against the sword blade, raised his hand and grabbed Fang Yuxi's left hand, clasped his veins and listened to the pulse, and the fiery eyes and the judge's ghost eyes were also full of power, checking Fang Yuxi's body and soul inside and out.

"Shushan Sword Cultivation, right? Your Shushan's swordsmanship is too sharp, and the golden energy is too strong. As the saying goes, the lungs are metallogenic, and your lungs should be ......"

At the beginning, Qin Zhan was talking about pathology with an unfathomable face, but after a while, his face became solemn, and his mouth became silent, this contrast taught a group of onlookers who were watching the excitement to mistakenly think that Fang Yuxi was terminally ill.

"That's not right...... Unreasonable...... Sword cultivation to the point where you are, there will be a little problem with your lungs, aren't your Qingfeng snowflake pears and white-capped frozen dew bees in Shushan extinct? The last furnace of the Ice Heart Transformation Golden Pill has to be traced back to 500 years ago, right? What, is the pie still in stock? ”

Qin Hunt frowned, he proposed to bet on meat compensation, on the one hand, he wanted to teach a lesson to this group of domineering factory guard eagle dogs, and on the other hand, he was also an occupational disease offender, and it was speculated from experience that the other party should have a bit of an "occupational disease" of a cultivator.

Qin Hunt has always liked to "convince people with virtue", according to his original idea, that is, to beat the other party first, and then treat the other party's occupational disease.

However, this plan went wrong, because Qin Zhan couldn't see any stubborn illness on Fang Yuxi's body.

Fang Yuxi looked thoughtfully at Qin Hunt's serious face, and replied softly: "Xiao Ke did have an old disease of lung pain and lung swelling on the night of the full moon before, but I saw a famous doctor a few days ago and has been cured......

Qin Hunt nodded in response, "Oh? Speaking of which, the Ice Heart Snow Lotus produced in the Great Snow Mountain can also cure your illness...... Forget it, next! ”

However, at this time, it was Fang Yuxi's turn not to let go, he first grabbed Qin Hunt's arm and explained: "Your colleagues, like me, have all had some stubborn diseases and old diseases that fell during cultivation, but they have all been cured......"

Qin Zhan was a little dazed, staring at the two searchlight-like eyes in disbelief, and looked at the other six people inside and out, it is estimated that he can even count how many hairs they have, even the girl Yu Qinghua is no exception.

Qin Zhan seemed to understand something, and suddenly realized: "! The medical conditions of Beijing Film Studio are so good? No wonder the six major factions are willing to join! ”

At this time, Shao Zhengfeng, who had been muttering to He Laobai for a long time, also cautiously stepped forward, and first bowed to Qin Hunt, but halfway through the ceremony, he seemed to feel that it was too unharmonious to wear a military uniform, and then raised his hand to make a military salute, and then asked tentatively: "May I ask Daoyou, but the surname is Qin Mingzhen?" ”

"Yes."

"But the third in the family?"

"Yes."

"But...... The contemporary head of the Qin family in Gray Lane? ”

"Yes."

Shao Zhengfeng suddenly smiled, with a look of enthusiasm and encouragement like the Red Army's Jinggangshan Division, and shouted excitedly: "Third master! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, everyone is their own person! ”

"What's that?" Qin Hunt frowned, if he wants to say "his own person", he has a very close relationship with Liumen, and he is a good friend who sits in a row in an Internet café with Zhang Hao, as for the Beijing Film Studio...... Due to the influence of the remarks on the six doors, coupled with the domineering performance of these seven people today, Qin Hunt is really not interested in the Beijing Film Studio.

"Wait!" He Laobai seemed to have woken up, and hurriedly shouted, but Shao Zhengfeng was already extremely straightforward, and he said with a smile: "Third Master Qin, we are in the water today, and the family doesn't recognize the family!" You don't know yet, do you? Qin Lie, the uncle of the Qin family, is the current director of our Beijing Film Studio! ”