Chapter 229 Does the poor monk look like a soft persimmon?

Shen Ying's answer was neat. His two daggers had been destroyed, so he pulled out a sharp bamboo pole from his side, and as soon as he supported the ground with both hands, his slender body threw himself into the valley, and the bamboo pole was used as a big gun, piercing Qin Lang's heart. Qin Lang was still laughing at Shen Nianzu, and suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind, he sneered disdainfully, "Where is the little thief, sneak attack grandpa and me, look for death" "Steal the sky and change the day" With a soft drink, Qin Lang grabbed Shen Ying's bamboo pole with one palm, and suddenly, the aura contained in the bamboo pole was transferred to his palm, and then poured into his other hand along the meridians. Raising this other hand, Qin Lang slapped it out with a palm, and actually used Shen Ying's aura to attack Shen Ying "This palm ......" Shen Kun was stunned for a moment, when Shen Ying introduced the master of the Han family, he said that Qin Lang is the upper stage of the Green Yuan Martial Sect, and he is good at hammering, and the martial soul is also conducive to the casting technique of 'thousands of hammers', so it stands to reason that he should use a hammer to counterattack this move, how can he use the palm technique? and...... This trick is really too familiar Lingyun Sect's Zhen Sect mastery, there is a trick in the first layer of the Great Day Qiankun Gong called stealing the sky and changing the sun, although Shen Kun has not practiced this trick, but he has already memorized the number of moves, it won't be wrong, Qin Lang used this trick to steal the sky and change the sun, "Qin Lang actually knows the martial arts of Lingyun Sect?" Shen Kun touched his chin in surprise. In the valley, Shen Ying was also surprised by Qin Lang's palm, he avoided the palm wind and shouted: "This is not the martial arts of the quenching pool, where did you learn it?" "Do you want to know? Kneel down, hand over the blood stone, and I'll tell you" Qin Lang laughed, and suddenly bent his body back, the whole person was like a big bow full of strength, and then his body moved, as if the bowstring trembled, and shot out of thin air a golden fireball. Shen Kun's mouth was a little closed, this move was called Sunset and Sunset, and it was one of the most powerful killing moves in the first layer of the Great Sun Qiankun Gong, to be honest, Shen Kun, one of the seven masters of the authentic Lingyun Sect, had not been proficient, and Qin Lang had already used it as he wanted...... Doing two consecutive moves of Lingyun martial arts, Qin Lang must have something to do with Lingyun Sect Thinking of this, Shen Kun hid in the grass, and the little eyes observed Qin Lang's martial arts path slipperily. On the other side, seeing a fireball coming towards him, a trace of coldness flashed in Shen Ying's slender eyes, he suddenly grew his mouth, and took a wild breath, "In an instant, a hundred years, devouring spirits" Grunt, grunt...... The fireball was swallowed into Shen Ying's stomach, and the aura on Qin Lang's body also came out of his body and slowly injected into Shen Ying's body, making a gurgling sound that could be heard a hundred steps away, like a leaking waterway. "Hmm, I've learned new kung fu, and you have new skills?" Qin Lang was stunned, he obviously felt that after Shen Ying opened the Spirit Devouring Attribute, not only was part of his spiritual energy swallowed by him, but even the martial soul began to become weak. No, you can't fight hard with this Shen Ying, otherwise you will be in a martial spirit, Qin Lang's eyes rolled twice, and he suddenly shouted: "Elder Han Feng, come to the rescue, Shen Ying is back" "It's already here" A thin man with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks rushed out of the thatched hut in the depths of the quenching pool, and when he saw Shen Ying, he laughed, "You little cub still dare to come back?" "Elder Han Feng, don't say these words, Shen Ying is powerful, come and deal with him" As he spoke, Qin Lang quickly ran behind Elder Han Feng, and under his call, hundreds of Han family soldiers also rushed in from outside the valley, drew their bows and arrows, raised their swords and guns, and surrounded Shen Ying from afar. "Qin Lang, you kid is useless" After standing firm, Han Feng did not rush to arrest Shen Ying, but patted the back of Qin Lang's head and said: "A little Shen Ying will force you to shout for help, what else can you do big?" Hmph, I think you are a dog in your life, a dog who sells his master in exchange for meat" Hearing such a vicious scolding, the corners of Qin Lang's mouth twitched, "Elder Han, it's not that I'm useless, it's just that Shen Ying is too powerful, and his martial soul is ......" "Don't talk these, you're useless if you're useless" Han Feng rolled up his sleeves, revealing his two slender arms, "Look, I will take Shen Ying within ten moves, let you know what is called the power of Hongyuan" After speaking, he strode towards Shen Ying, while Qin Lang shouted anxiously from behind, "Elder Han, listen to me, Shen Ying's martial soul ......" "Bullshit martial spirit, a fifteen-year-old cub, did you scare your guts?" Ignoring Qin Lang's kind reminder, Han Feng came to Shen Ying in a few big steps, he pulled out a soft sword from his belt and stabbed it out with a shake of his hand. And Shen Ying's slender eyes were still so cold, he just used a bamboo pole to lightly touch the soft sword, and suddenly, in an instant, the hundred-year-old spirit devouring attribute burst out, swallowing Han Feng's martial soul along the soft sword. This is...... Suddenly feeling that his martial soul was beginning to weaken, Han Feng was excited...... Damn, no wonder Qin Lang told himself to be careful, this kid's martial soul can actually directly attack his own martial soul? If he continues to fight like this, although he can kill Shen Ying with his red rank, his martial soul will also be weakened by two or three layers, and the gains outweigh the losses After thinking about it, a touch of treachery flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and then he took a few big steps back and laughed: "Shen Ying, you are nothing more than that...... Disciples, I am already an elder of the family, and it will be a little unreasonable to grab credit from you again, haha, you go together, who can capture Shen Ying alive, I will promote him to be the captain of the family's personal soldiers" His wishful thinking is: let the ordinary disciples go up to consume Shen Ying's aura first, and when the disciples are dead, Shen Ying will almost not have much strength, and then he can ...... Hehe, Han Feng secretly laughed, but after waiting for a few seconds, he didn't hear the sound of the disciples rushing to kill, "What's the matter, are you all afraid of death and don't dare to do it?" "No" A grinning voice came from behind, "It's not that they don't dare to do it, but I gave them a small gift for free" "Who is it?" Han Feng turned his head to look, only to see Shen Kun in the form of a werewolf squatting at the entrance of the valley with a grin, and beside him, hundreds of wild wolves roared with fangs, slaughtering the disciples of the Han family on the ground. "Brother, don't look at me like this" Shen Kun smiled: "I'm Shen Ying's eldest brother, you want to beat my younger brother in a group, I can't stand it, so I have to come out to help" ...... was trying to capture Shen Ying with all his might, but a werewolf suddenly appeared, which made Han Feng's face solemn. Now it's two against two, who doesn't have an advantage in numbers, so how can they fight?Han Feng stared at Shen Kun for a while, now Shen Kun was only in the middle of the Hongyuan Martial Sect, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered: "Qin Lang, you entangle Shen Ying, I'll solve this werewolf" "Elder Han, Shen Ying can attack the opponent's martial soul, you can see it with your own eyes, I, I'm really not Shen Ying's opponent" Qin Lang also looked at Shen Kun for a while, gritted his teeth and said: " That's okay, Elder Han, you come to deal with Shen Ying, I will deal with this werewolf in the middle of the Red Yuan, although he is two levels higher than me, but my Great Day Qiankun Gong has been cultivated to the third level, with his moves, he will definitely be able to kill him by two levels" "You dare to go against my will?" Han Feng said coldly: "Speaking of Shen Ying, it is Shen Ying, if you can't take down Shen Ying, I will only ask you" "Elder Han ......" It was amazing that during the battle, the two actually quarreled with each other. "Hey, little brother" Shen Kun bumped Shen Ying's shoulder, "The situation is a bit weird, they don't join forces to deal with our brothers, why did they quarrel by themselves?" He had been hiding from a distance, naturally not understanding the thoughts of Han and Qin, Shen Ying explained with a cold face: "They are scared by my martial soul, and no one wants to face an opponent who has the ability to hurt the martial soul" "Oh......" Shen Kun nodded, with a look of grievance. "Qin Lang, go deal with Shen Ying immediately, this is my order, order" After a few quarrels, Han Feng pointed at Qin Lang's nose and scolded loudly, but Qin Lang couldn't bear his pressure, as long as he hooked his finger at Shen Ying. Shen Ying did as he wished, and the bamboo pole was picked and killed. Qin Lang finally went to confront Shen Ying, who had the ability to harm the martial soul, Han Feng's face also relaxed, and he sneered and walked towards Shen Kun, "Boy, is your kung fu good, Changing Werewolf, is this the kung fu of the Northern Kyushu Imperial Beast Villa?" "Brother, leave my kung fu alone, you, why are you coming at me?" The grievance on Shen Kun's face became even more obvious. "What, you don't want me to be your opponent?" Han Feng smiled, "You and I are both Hongyuan Martial Sects, isn't it more appropriate and reasonable for me to deal with you?" "Didn't I mean this" Shen Kun shouted complainingly, "Brother, what I'm saying is that you are afraid of Shen Ying's ability to hurt the martial soul, so you pushed him to Qin Lang, this, this ......" said with a sad face: "Isn't this obviously looking down on me and pinching me as a soft persimmon?" "What about treating you as a soft persimmon?" Han Feng was already less than a meter away from Shen Kun, so he also told the truth without any scruples, "Boy, who told you that you don't have the ability to hurt the martial soul?" That's right, I'm just afraid of the ability to hurt the martial soul, I just want to pinch your soft persimmon" As he spoke, his soft sword stabbed Shen Kun in the chest. Completely ignoring the blade, Shen Kun looked up at the sky sadly, almost bursting into tears, "Brother, Xuan idiot brother, do you hear?" He thinks that we don't have the ability to harm the martial soul, so he treats us as soft persimmons......" Suddenly lowered his head and smiled at Han Feng, "But, we seem to have this ability, don't we?" In an instant, Shen Kun changed back into a human form, the robe on his body bulged, his hands were also folded in front of his chest, and there was suddenly a little more Buddha heart ** after years of penance between his eyebrows, like the grandeur of the golden Buddha." Switch to the fourth martial soul, double-faced Buddha" After the martial soul switched, a trace of a vicious sneer suddenly appeared on the compassionate face, Shen Kun opened his mouth and spit out a puff of poisonous smoke, "Brother Han, the poor monk reminds you very seriously, you have chosen the wrong opponent, because Shen Ying can only damage your martial soul at most, and the poor monk's martial soul ...... But it can directly kill your martial soul."

[Dedication]