"Hehe, it turns out that guy Qi Lang is doing business. When men do business, they are at the lowest alertness. ***. If I had known this, I wouldn't have to deal with these little soldiers and shrimps one by one." A sneer on his face, Yuan Ye finally decided to enter the central tent.
Silently, he slowly marched into the camp. Yuan Ye smoothly passed through several empty tents, and after a while, he came to the big tent in the center of the camp.
Under the reflection of the fire ball inside the tent, Qi Lang was twisting with a charming woman. When Yuan Ye saw this scene, he sneered and waited until Qi Lang roared.
Just as Qi Lang's body was trembling slightly because of the fast feeling, the keen nerves that had been hiding at the blade all year round made his skin tighten suddenly. A warning flashed through his heart like lightning. He grabbed the quilt beside him and threw it behind him.
"Swish."
A cold light easily cut open the bedding, and a shadow flashed into the tent, with a cold sword tip, and he looked at Qi Lang's neck without any mercy.
The sudden attack made Qi Lang's face change drastically, and he rolled on the bed in a mess.
Puchi!
Qi Lang avoided the key points dangerously, but his entire left arm was completely pierced, and blood was flowing out.
The attack was completed, and the Jingye Gun did not stop and slashed out horizontally. A cold light passed through the fire ball in the tent, and then chased Qi Lang who was trying to escape from the tent, and a shallow blood mark was drawn on his chest.
"Ah!" Looking at the dark shadow that suddenly broke in, the woman on the bed suddenly ignored Hunchun and screamed in horror. She ran out, and Yuan Ye ignored her at all.
"Boy, you dare to assassinate me!" Qi Lang shouted angrily when he retreated quickly.
"You are the one who kills me." Yuan Ye smiled coldly, his palm slightly sinks, and then suddenly hit the handle of the Jingye Gun. Suddenly, the Jingye Gun turned into a cold light and shot towards Qi Lang like lightning.
But this time it was not a sneak attack, and Qi Lang did not respond slowly.
He narrowly avoided his head, but after the Jingye Gun flew over, it flew back strangely. Hearing the wind behind him, Qi Lang was shocked and rolled in an extremely inelegant manner again, but he was still left with a blood mark on his face by the Jingye Gun.
He was injured three times in just two breaths, especially the first blow that almost destroyed his left arm.
At this moment, the disciples of the Blood Sacrifice Sect around them reacted and rushed out howled.
"It's not your turn to watch it all." His tongue licked the blood flowing from his face, and the fighting spirit shone in the wound. Qi Lang's pupils had a strong murderous intent, and he sneered: "Sneak attack is not a skill. Now I'll play with you to see whoever kills who!"
As he said that, Qi Lang twisted his head lightly, and a faint fighting spirit began to appear on the surface of his body. A pair of golden wire gloves were clenched tightly on the iron fist, and there was a crackling sound between the joints.
Qi Lang's top-grade immortal artifact Jinxi fist gloves are the son of the Supreme Elder. Qi Lang's treasure is better than any elder's. There are two top-grade immortal artifacts alone. This is simply rich for ordinary Tiansheng.
Looking at Qi Lang who was entering a state of fighting, Yuan Ye shrugged helplessly. Unexpectedly, this guy had a top-grade immortal weapon, and two of them, which was beyond his expectations.
Because the general Tiansheng is only a low-grade immortal weapon or holy weapon at most, only ancient immortals can have the highest-grade immortal weapon level. However, Qi Lang has two. If it weren't for Qi Lang's top-grade immortal weapon armor protection just now, Yuan Ye's second shot would never have simply left a shallow wound on his chest.
Yuan Ye’s battle against the top masters of Tiansheng, in addition to practicing dual attributes by himself and being high-level masters, his biggest reliance is that his treasures are better than others. The medium-grade supreme weapon Frost Armor, the magic weapon Jingye Gun and the Dzi Pearl are the three biggest reliances in his battle. However, Yuan Ye is not even at the Shura realm, and the gap in realm is too big. The important prerequisite for relying on these treasures to fight against those top masters of Tiansheng is that those top masters of Tiansheng have no good treasures. Now Qi Lang has two top-grade immortal weapons, which undoubtedly narrows the gap with Yuan Ye in terms of treasures.
Yuan Ye’s treasure is better than others, but his level of cultivation is too low. It is very simple to make an ordinary person unable to fight against an unarmed Martial Emperor.
"Boy, it's your stupidest decision to assassinate me!" A bloodthirsty smile was raised on the corner of his mouth, Qi Lang smiled in a silence, and his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, like a giant monster, rushing towards Yuan Ye.
Looking at Qi Lang with fierce energy, Yuan Ye slowly raised his stern gun. After a moment, he suddenly stabbed and shouted: "Get out!"
As Yuan Ye's shout fell, the fierce energy carried by the Jingye Gun suddenly spurted out from the tip of the gun, hitting Qi Lang's body heavily.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the bloodthirsty on Qi Lang's face solidified slightly, and his body rushing forward suddenly shot out, and his feet grabbed the ground tightly until it slowly stopped after bringing out a deep groove several meters away on the ground.
"You really have some tricks. The fighting spirit produced by the gun is so strong. Your gun level is not low." A serious look surged on his face. Qi Lang slowly breathed, and the fighting spirit sprayed out from the tip of the gun hit his chest. He saw that the armor of the top-grade immortal weapon actually sunk in. The fighting spirit produced by the tip of the gun just sunk the armor of the top-grade immortal weapon. If it is stabbed by the gun's body...
Qi Lang looked at his left arm and chest. Both of them were easily scratched.