"What!" The two oncoming robbers had just sacrificed their spiritual weapons and flying swords. Before they could understand what was going on, they watched as their spiritual weapons were smashed away.
"One more blow!"
puff...
A true spirit first-level robber suddenly vomited blood and flew backwards!
"One more hammer!"
Another poor robber who lost the protection of his spiritual weapon flew out directly.
"When the fight starts, let's do it again..." The hammer fell, but this time Chen Pipi hit the robber leader directly!
"Stop being so arrogant! Give me a move of Burning Flame!" The robber leader gritted his teeth and slashed out with all his strength with the big knife in his hand, but was knocked back a few steps by Chen Pipi.
"Um, I'm sorry, I only wanted to deal with two of them, but it didn't work out." Chen Pipi scratched his big head apologetically!
"This..." Such a powerful scene immediately frightened the robber leader! "How can he be so strong! He obviously only has the first level of true spirit! Baby! The giant hammer in his hand is a treasure!"
Seeing Chen Pipi saying he was sorry and trying to charge back with the golden hammer, the robber leader gritted his teeth and shouted to the other robbers: "I'll hold off the strongest one! You guys hurry up and get that refined one"
Capture the kid from Qi Realm and take him as a hostage!"
After saying this, the robber leader was not in a hurry, he just wanted to delay time. He could see that Chen Pipi was in the true spiritual realm and had a heaven-level spiritual weapon in his hand, which made him the most difficult to deal with! But Shen Lang was obviously
He is a weak chicken. How strong can he be at the fifth level of Qi refining? As long as he catches Shen Lang, Chen Pipi can be thrown into a trap!
However, the robber leader was not in a hurry, and Chen Pipi was even less anxious. He just carried the golden hammer with a strange smile on his face.
"Huh? What's going on? He's not nervous at all? He doesn't care about the safety of his companions?" The robber leader thought things were a little strange.
At this moment, there was a sudden scream!
Bang...
The soul-beating stick was smashed cleanly, and one of the robbers was knocked to the ground.
Chi...
Before the robber regained consciousness, a simple knife chopped off the robber's head like a melon and a vegetable, and the blood splashed instantly stained the ground red!
"What!" The robber leader turned around sharply, but was shocked by this strange scene and couldn't recover.
With a stick and a knife, and a simple confrontation, the two True Spirit First Stage monks were killed like this? Shen Lang's attack seemed ordinary, but it was simpler and more ruthless than Chen Pipi! If he didn't take action, it would be enough.
Taking action is fatal!
Such cruel methods, such terrifying strength? Is he really in the Qi Refining Realm?
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! There must be some treasure on him to cover up his true cultivation!" Looking at Shen Lang's extremely calm eyes when he killed people, the bandit leader understood instantly. This time he definitely kicked the iron.
That’s cool!
The fat man holding a giant hammer in front of me is very difficult to mess with, and the seemingly weak weapon-refining monk is even more difficult to mess with!
In fact, it was not just the robber leader who was panicking at this moment. The Shenjian Peak disciples who had originally planned to rush out to surround Shen Lang and Chen Pipi were now crouching in the dense grass, their heads lowered, motionless.
Dare to move.
Surrounding Shen Lang and Chen Pipi? There were five robbers, but four of them were killed just once they met! There were six of them, but in terms of personal strength, they were no better than those robbers!
If they really rush out like before, I'm afraid the fate of the robbers at this moment will be their fate.
"That soul-beating stick! It's more terrifying than the one in the legend. A monk in the first level of True Spirit can't resist even one move!"
"When did Chen Pipi get such a golden hammer?"
Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of several Divine Sword Peak disciples. Their understanding of Shen Lang was still limited to the battle between Shen Lang and Zhao Tianling more than ten days ago. Their understanding of Chen Pipi was also limited to a long time ago.
on the impression.
But the real situation is that both Shen Lang and Chen Pipi are much stronger than they imagined!
At this time, Shen Lang was holding a stick in his left hand and a simple knife in his right hand. Blood was still dripping from the simple knife. Looking at the body that was casually kicked aside by Shen Lang, a bone-chilling chill filled the Divine Sword Peak.
The heart of the disciple is also shrouded in the heart of the robber leader.
"Come and help, there is a slightly harder bone here!" Chen Pipi shouted to Shen Lang.
"Trouble, you can just solve it yourself." Shen Lang was a little uninterested.
I think back then, in the spiritual garden, Shen Lang and Chen Pipi easily killed the six monks who were in the first level of the True Spirit. Now, the five robbers are naturally a piece of cake!
"No! Run away!" The robber leader was frightened, but Chen Pipi stood in front of him with a wicked smile.
"You two! I am actually..." The robber leader gritted his teeth, preparing to reveal his true identity.
But before he could say anything, Shen Lang's soul-beating stick was already in front of him.
clang...
The robber leader's long knife held Shen Lang's soul-beating stick. The raging soul attack immediately made the robber leader dizzy and unable to exert any strength. At this time, he finally understood why his two men were so easy.
Killed! But he realized the end too late.
The moment the stick falls, the knife falls!
"I am actually from Yunshang Sanzong!" the robber leader shouted with his last strength, with a glimmer of hope in his fearful eyes.
It's a pity that after Shen Lang heard this sentence, he still didn't hesitate and chopped off the head of the robber leader mercilessly.
"It's really abominable. He came out to be a robber and wanted to frame the three sects before he died." Chen Pipi kicked a corner of the robber's body with disdain, and then shamelessly took off the robber leader's Qiankun bag.
"He should really be a member of the three sects." Shen Lang was not surprised at all, and glanced at the Qiankun bag that Chen Pipi had snatched first: "I guess he only has 10,000 spiritual stones, at most.
No more than 50,000."
"Not necessarily, he seems to be a boss, he can't be so shabby, right?" Chen Pipi obviously didn't believe what Shen Lang said, but after he opened the Qiankun bag, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. Because the contents in the Qiankun bag
Spiritual stones, no more, no less, really only 10,000!
"Damn! So accurate!" Chen Pipi looked at Shen Lang in disbelief, "But how do you know this?"
"As I said before, he should really be a member of the Three Sects. Naturally, he went down into the mountains to pretend to be a robber and make money. At the same time, he was worried about being a gangster, so he didn't bring much money with him at all."
Shen Lang thought about the potential rules he had learned in the Fairy and Demonic Forest in the past four years, and sneered: "As for why he brought ten thousand spirit stones, in fact, it was his life money. If I had used the sword just a moment later,
He will take the initiative to hand over the Qiankun Bag to me."
"Of course, if I really reach out to take the money, I have to be wary of whether there is a poisoned sleeve arrow hidden in his arm. Therefore, to be on the safe side, I am used to killing people directly."