Chapter 405: A Spiritual Weapon!

As soon as these four words came out, the six-star Martial King, who did not shoot at Qin Lang like other Martial Kings, was stunned for a moment.

Looking at Qin Lang, who was both calm and calm, the Six-Star Martial King had a bad feeling in his heart: "Could it be that he still has any killer features?"

The six-star Martial King raised his eyebrows, glanced at the group of Martial Kings who had already moved closer to Qin Lang and were in a tendency to encircle, and then moved his steps silently, circling behind Qin Lang.

"You don't want to expose yourself, so you don't dare to use True Qi Transformation and Sword Qi, but that doesn't mean I have any scruples, a bunch of fools. ”

Seeing a group of Martial Kings coming towards him with a murderous aura, the distance was less than three meters, Qin Lang said coldly with disdain.

The face of the five-star martial king who was running at the front changed, and he shouted in panic: "It's not good, retreat quickly......"

"Now you know you're going to run, are you thinking too much?"

Qin Lang sneered, and the pure yang true qi in his body came out of his body, and then the soles of his feet stomped violently, jumped up, and instantly flew into the air five meters high.

With a glance, Qin Lang calmly raised his right hand, the golden light in his palm surged, and he slapped it towards the ground with one palm.

Rumble!

The thirty-meter-long and wide powerful Vajra palm instantly condensed, like a round of golden sun, covering the sky and the sun, and fell down.

Wherever the palm prints passed, the air made a sonic boom, and the air flow broke down, and the sound was terrifying.

Bang!

The huge palm print sank into the ground, making a deafening sound.

Rumble!

The entire ground collapsed downward, and within thirty meters, most of the surrounding high walls and buildings were razed to the ground.

In an instant, stone chips flew and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

All the Martial Kings didn't have time to escape at all, and they were shrouded by the powerful Vajra palm, like swatting flies, and they were all swatted to death.

They didn't even utter a word of begging for mercy or pain, and they turned into shocking piles of meat sauceβ€”

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for killing the five-star martial king Zhao Jianghai and gaining 40 experience, the mid-level yellow-level martial arts giant palm, the one-star venerable Sumeru bag, and the nine-star sect Jin Gang sword. ”

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for killing the four-star Martial King Zhou Quan, gaining 39 experience, the mid-level yellow-level martial arts elder wind knife technique, the one-star Venerable Weapon Sumeru Bag, and the eight-star Sect Weapon Long Wind Knife. ”

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for killing the three-star warrior king ......"

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Bursts of pleasant system sounds kept ringing in his mind, Qin Lang looked at the huge palm prints left on the ground, and his body slowly fell from mid-air.

The powerful Vajra palm that entered the transformation realm has an attack range of thirty meters.

He chose not to move in front of him, just so that he could get these martial kings close to him, so that he could achieve a real one-hit kill.

Unless he is like him, has a high-level body martial arts, or can teleport, he will not be able to escape in such a short period of time.

However, in this way, the pedestrians on the street and the soldiers of the city guard battalion will soon find out about the fight here.

Besides, his fury lasted less than five seconds, and he had to be dealt with quickly.

Glancing at the picture of the river of blood flowing in front of him, Qin Lang's brows suddenly furrowed, and he immediately felt that a yin wind was coming from behind him.

Qin Lang was not surprised, grabbed Yingtian's neckline, didn't turn his head back, and threw the whole Yingtian back.

"I've already fallen for you once, do you think there will be a second time?"

The white light on the fist of the six-star martial king flashed, and he shouted, and swung his fist towards the black Winning Heaven.

Qin Lang can kill the five-star Martial King, as long as the people of Jiangnan City know it.

He understood from the beginning that among their group of people, apart from himself, there was no one who could leave Qin Lang at all.

That's why they deliberately let them attack Qin Lang first, so that he could succeed in sneaking up behind his back.

But to his disappointment, this group of wastes couldn't even hold up for a breath, so they were beaten to death by Qin Lang with a palm.

But what angered him the most was ......

At such a critical moment, Qin Lang dared to turn his back on him and didn't take him seriously.

Rumble!

A fierce fist wind drilled out of the fist and rushed towards the winning sky.

But in the next moment, something unexpected happened......

I saw that the fist wind seemed to hit a ball of air, directly penetrating Yingtian.

And Yingtian was not as he imagined, he was blown into powder by the fist wind, but still flew towards his face.

"Huh?"

The six-star Martial King's eyes flashed, and he felt a little incredulous.

He originally thought that with his fist style, he could easily smash the clothes on Qin Lang's body, but he didn't expect it......

This seemingly plain dress did not have a trace of damage under his strength of six million?

"Could it be that this dress is a special magic weapon?"

A trace of heat flashed in the eyes of the six-star martial king, and he said a word in his heart.

And when he reacted back and looked at Qin Lang, he found that there was no one in front of him.

"Watch your back!"

At this time, Gao Bo, who was frightened just now, reminded him loudly.

The six-star Martial King's heart tightened, and he subconsciously prepared to withdraw and retreat.

But as soon as the thought came to his mind, a fist slammed into his face.

Bang!

A punch was hit, and the six-star Martial King's face ached, his facial features distorted and became up, and his body flew out sideways.

But as his body continued to fly upside down in the direction of a half-high wall, he quickly took out a small magic weapon from his waist and threw it vigorously.

The small magic weapon came out of his hand, and a golden streamer like a sharp arrow shot towards Qin Lang's chest.

Qin Lang's eyes were fixed, his eyes were quick, he reached out and probed forward, and he accurately grasped this hidden weapon in his hand.

Bang!

The six-star Martial King directly submerged into the high wall.

The high wall collapsed in an instant, drowning the body of the six-star martial king.

Qin Lang stepped a little, and his body disappeared in place in an instant.

And in the next moment, he appeared in front of the six-star martial king, reached out and grabbed his neck, and picked him up.

Looking at the six-star Martial King whose face had been completely deformed, Qin Lang's face was indifferent: "Your strength is not bad, but it's a pity that you found the wrong opponent." ”

"Qin Lang, it turns out that you have been hiding clumsy. ”

A feeling of suffocation came from his throat, and the six-star Martial King's toes were three inches off the ground, and his face was hideous, like a demon crawling out of hell, and he glared at Qin Lang angrily.

He originally thought that Qin Lang's strength could only kill a five-star Martial King at most, but now he realized that the information collected by their Money Gang was simply a joke.

With Qin Lang's actual combat experience and reaction speed, physical body and speed just now, a martial artist in the realm of the Martial King was not worth talking about at all in his eyes.

"It's a pity you know too late. ”

Qin Lang's hand was slightly forced, and he exerted all kinds of things.

One by one, complex and profound tadpole texts drilled out of Qin Lang's body, followed Qin Lang's right arm, and sank into the body of the six-star martial king.

Under Gao Bo's horrified gaze, the body of the Six-Star Martial King seemed to be drained of flesh and blood by a mysterious and strange force, and it quickly dried up with a visible naked eye.

In the end, the whole person seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving only the complete clothes that had already fallen to the ground-

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for using the talent supernatural power to gain the target attributes 52 life, 600000 true qi, 42 constitution, 600000 attack, 168 defense, and 168 speed. ”

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for killing the six-star martial king Huang Qizhong, gaining 42 experience, the superior yellow-level martial arts Gang Qi Fist, and the one-star Venerable Sumeru Bag. ”

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"It is worthy of being a martial king, and even the attribute of absorption is so high. ”

Qin Lang picked up Yingtian from the ground, patted the dust on it, and draped it on his body.

The vision of the six-star martial king is very unique, and it is not at all comparable to these ordinary martial kings.

For the sake of conservatism, he deliberately threw out the winning sky, wanting to test the true strength of the six-star martial king and see if the other party still had any hole cards that he had not used.

It's a pity that the six-star Martial King, except for his reaction speed is a little faster, his other abilities are too disappointing for him.

Sure enough, just like he thought, as long as it wasn't a special martial artist with a special physique and bloodline awakening, under his current attributes, he wouldn't even be able to pass three moves.

Qin Lang's figure flickered, and he instantly appeared in front of Gao Bo with a frightened face.

"No...... Don't kill me. ”

Looking at Qin Lang who appeared in front of him like a ghost, Gao Bo suddenly cried bitterly and knelt down on the spot.

"If you knew today, why bother in the first place?"

Qin Lang's face was as usual: "Let you go, and you still want to find my revenge endlessly?"

"No, I'm not going to seek revenge on you again. ”

Gao Bo's face turned pale with fright: "And ...... I can go back and ask my brother to cancel the bet with you right away, and you won't lose to my brother. ”

"Gao Jin?"

Qin Lang sneered, "Do you think I'll lose to him in gambling?"

"That's not what I meant. ”

Gao Bo's face was colorless, lying on the ground, shaking his head again and again.

Qin Lang said indifferently: "Since you have investigated me, it should be clear that I have always been merciful to my enemies. ”

Gao Bo's heart trembled, and he raised his head with a frightened face, and saw Qin Lang slap it with a palm.

Bang!

The human head flew far away like a leather ball, and suddenly blood was like a pillar.

Gao Bo's headless body slowly planted forward, snapped, and fell to the groundβ€”

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for killing the one-star Martial Sect Gao Bo, gaining 28 experience, inferior to the Yellow Martial Arts Tiger Fist, and the one-star Venerable Weapon Sumeru Bag. ”

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After glancing at the audience and finding that there was no living mouth, Qin Lang came to the three-star Martial King who had been accidentally killed by the six-star Martial King just now, took off the Sumeru bag from his waist, and prepared to leave here.

But at this moment, the hidden weapon that had been grasping in the palm of his hand shook violently.

Qin Lang spread out his palms and looked at it fixedly.

This is a magic weapon such as a small sword, two fingers long, the whole body is golden, and the level has reached a one-star king weapon.

The blade is double-sided, and the upper half is tapered, which is somewhat like the appearance of a sword.

At the end of the lower half, three small gold coin-shaped objects are inlaid and connected to the entire dart.

At first glance, the appearance is not bad, a bit like a dart on the earth.

This is a unique and iconic artifact of the Money Gang, called the Money Dart.

It is the same nature as the Xuantian Sword of Xuantian Sect and the Qinghong Sword of Qingyun Sect, and it belongs to its own unique magic weapon.

But what Qin Lang cared about was not this, but what he discovered......

The money dart was still trembling in the palm of his hand, as if it was alive, resisting him strongly.

"A spiritual artifact?"

Qin Lang was overjoyed.

(End of chapter)