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Chapter 6 Shots

"laugh!"

Zhong Zihao had no time to dodge, and directly waved his right arm to block Qin Lang's sword. His arm was immediately cut into a half-inch deep gash, and his sleeves were torn and dripping with blood.

"ah?"

Qin Lang, who didn't want to draw his sword, screamed in shock at the scene before him. According to his estimate, even if a warrior of the same level fought with him, if he used his arm to resist the light of his sword, the arm would basically be cut off instantly.

, even the body will be injured by the sword light, there is no other possibility.

But the strange thing is that the fool in front of him neither used a weapon nor gathered his energy. How could he block his sword move with just one physical arm?

"What's going on with you, stop playing around, end it and leave." Qin Lan was also stunned on the side, but he subconsciously thought that this was caused by his brother Qin Lang deliberately teasing Zhong Zihao.

"Blood?"

On the other side, Zhong Zihao stared blankly at the blood flowing out of his right arm, with a long-lost excitement flashing in his eyes. It seemed that for him, bleeding and injury was not a strange thing.

But what followed was his violent mood. The two brothers Qin and Lang usually only teased and ridiculed him, but today they actually killed him for that mysterious treasure, which finally aroused Zhong Zihao's anger.

Along with his anger, there was also a faint light emanating from his body. After this light flashed, a layer of light yellow halo faintly circulated on the surface of his body.

However, this halo appeared suddenly and disappeared extremely quickly. Not only did the two brothers Qin Lang and Qin Lan not notice it, but Zhong Zihao himself did not notice it.

"boom!"

Zhong Zihao started to fight back!

I saw him turning around like a whirlwind, and in a few steps he was three feet in front of Qin Lang, and he punched out without even thinking.

When Qin Lang saw that this kid didn't run away, he was overjoyed and at the same time secretly despised. He circled his sword and struck out with a horizontal move.

"Keng!"

The strange thing is that after the long sword and the fist collided, the sound of metal clashing was made. However, Zhong Zihao's fist did not even scratch the surface except for a shallow mark.

On the other hand, in Qin Lang's hand, the high-grade spiritual sword that was so sharp just now was obviously bent, and there were still several gaps in the sword's edge.

Qin Lang was so flustered that he even forgot to activate his Yuan Power. At this moment, he just wanted to escape from the battle circle and let himself think about what was going on.

But Zhong Zihao didn't give him this chance. When he retracted his right fist, he punched out his left fist again, hitting the long sword in Qin Lang's hand with a series of punches until...

"Keng!"

This sound was the last thing Qin Lang wanted to hear, because as the sound passed, the high-grade spiritual sword that had been with him for two years suddenly broke into two pieces.

Just as another long sword fell to the ground, Zhong Zihao's fist came to his eyes again. Amidst Qin Lang's loud shout, a long sword filled with Yuanli appeared out of thin air and blocked the huge and powerful fist.

Qin Lan, who was at the rear, realized something was wrong and finally arrived in time, pulled out her long sword and fought with Zhong Zihao.

The good times didn't last long. After Zhong Zihao punched a few times, another crisp sound resounded... Qin Lan's long sword was also broken!

"What the hell! Why are you standing there in a daze? Come on together!"

Qin Lan's loud shout woke up Qin Lang who was standing aside. The two brothers' Yuan Power surged, and they discarded their swords and used the Qin family's ancestral palm technique "Bone Penetrating Palm".

It is said that this set of palm techniques is very domineering. If a warrior is swept by the wind of the palm and invades the physical body, he will inevitably be tortured by the hot or cold palm power, and the pain will penetrate into the bone marrow. If he has not cultivated to a higher level,

The martial artist helped to resolve it, but at least he had to lie in bed for seven days and seven nights, unable to move.

"Huhuhu..."

"Bang bang bang..."

The three of them were punching each other. Many of the bone-piercing palms of the Qin Lang brothers hit Zhong Zihao, and many of their fists landed on their chests.

What is puzzling is that Zhong Zihao not only did not show symptoms of being tortured by the palm wind, but became more and more fierce. As a result, the two brothers Qin Lang and Qin Lan were naturally unlucky, and the two sides fought less than twenty rounds.

, both of them had broken arms, and there were very few intact ribs left.

"Huh...ah...huh..."

The two brothers lay on their backs, gasping and screaming loudly.

They still haven't figured it out until now, when did this stupid boy in their eyes have such terrifying combat power? What made them even more desperate was that this boy obviously didn't wear any protective clothing, so why did his physical body become so terrifying?

As unbreakable as a copper wall or an iron wall?

Originally, when Gao Shun asked them to kill Zhong Zihao, the two of them even offered a plan: That fool often ran to the lake here, so we would bury his bones here. Even if his body was discovered afterwards, it could be said that he had been killed.

Killed by robbers, he even thought of excuses.

But after all calculations, they had arranged everything perfectly, but they did not expect that the biggest change would occur in this fool. How could the two brothers, who had always looked down on Zhong Zihao, accept this?

After the battle, Zhong Zihao's breath was calm. Although his eyes were still confused, there was no hesitation. The eyes he looked at the Qin Lang brothers had no emotion at all, as if two lives were nothing more than that in his eyes.

Qin Lang looked at Zhong Zihao's slowly approaching figure, as if he had seen the King of Hell seeking his life, and his heart was filled with fear to the extreme.

"Gao Shun, I know you are nearby, how can you just watch our two brothers being killed? Let me tell you, if we two die, it will be difficult for you to explain. What's more, this fool already knows about you

The person behind the scenes." Qin Lan did not give up and shouted loudly.

He believed that Gao Shun must be nearby. Even if he wasn't there, he would still give it a try. After all, this was their last life-saving straw.

"Sure enough, the mud can't hold up the wall. You two losers can't even deal with a fool without cultivation. You still need me to take action personally." As expected, Qin Lan was not disappointed. Voices of dissatisfaction immediately sounded, and Gao Shun's figure also appeared.

Walked out of the dense forest not far away.

Qin Lan didn't care about Gao Shun's ridicule at all and continued: "Mr. Gao, since you have seen everything, you should also understand that it is not that we two brothers did not try our best, but that the goal was too weird. On the contrary, the two of us also paid a huge amount for it.

The price. When the top priority is not to scold us, kill Zhong Zihao quickly. Only in this way can everyone avoid trouble."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Gao, please take action quickly. This kid is definitely no match for you!" Qin Lang was overjoyed when he saw a savior appeared. He immediately flattered him, and it seemed that the pain on his body was much lighter.

Zhong Zihao did not take action immediately. Instead, he turned to look at Gao Shun who was approaching and said calmly: "Do you want to kill me?"


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