The man punched Wei Shuming in the chest. Wei Shuming took a breath, and the sea of qi in his body suddenly exploded. The man felt that he was being backlashed by an unintentional force. The overwhelming force directly knocked him back into his dantian. The man screamed, and directly
It flew out upside down.
Everyone saw a shocking scene. Originally, Wei Shuming's gun had hit a vital point, and he was furious even if he did not vomit blood on the spot. No one expected that the situation would completely exceed expectations, and it was one of his own who was injured.
The middle-aged man slapped the table and stood up: "Good boy, you are pretending to be a ghost and showing weakness on purpose."
The middle-aged man saw some tricks, but did not see Wei Shuming's true ability.
Someone helped the injured man up, and another man also jumped out: "If you dare to hurt my junior brother, you will explain it here today." His movement was extremely fast, and he jumped directly in front of Wei Shuming, in the air.
It was just a punch. Since the opponent showed weakness and ambush, he would directly confront Wei Shuming head-on and kill Wei Shuming's arrogance.
Wei Shuming laughed. These people's skills were higher than his, but in terms of cultivation, everyone present was his younger brother.
Wei Shuming raised his hand and punched the man who jumped up.
As soon as their fists came into contact, a click was heard, and the man's arm twisted into a weird shape. Before the move was completed, his arm was broken and he fell from the air.
Wei Shuming raised his foot and pushed it directly towards the man's chest.
The middle-aged man could no longer sit still. The man whose arm was broken was his most proud disciple. If Wei Shuming kicked him, he would probably be a cripple for the rest of his life.
His body rushed forward, his palms flew, and Wei Shuming had to parry several feints. He directly supported his apprentice's body and jumped out a few steps.
The middle-aged man left his apprentice to the side to take care of him and stared at Wei Shuming: "It seems that I underestimated you. If I don't deal with you two, you will still say that there is no one in our Vajra Sect."
Qin Luo clapped his hands and said: "I didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful thing about perfecting inner strength. It's interesting, interesting."
The middle-aged man pointed at Qin Luo and said: "Now that you are here, there is no need to hide your head and show your tail. I think your worship of the mountain gate is fake, and your delusion of kicking the gym is the real thing. Reveal your true identity, and I will learn your clever tricks."
Qin Luo sneered: "You are a small elder of the Vajra Sect, so there is no need for me to take action."
Wei Shuming also stood with his hands behind his back: "You alone are not worthy of Master Qin to take action."
The middle-aged man's eyes darkened: "Okay, I'll beat this guy named Wei until his bones and tendons are broken, and then I'll take care of you."
As he spoke, he actually took action, obviously trying to seize the opportunity.
Qin Luo and Wei Shuming's methods were too weird, and they didn't know where the Nei Jin sect was. Although he was angry, he didn't dare to neglect them.
Wei Shuming was also caught off guard. He was caught on the shoulder by the middle-aged man's exquisite technique, and he could feel a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations on his body. Wei Shuming sneered, there was no need to bother to resolve this level of spiritual energy.
Wei Shuming refused to evade, resisted forcefully, pushed with his backhand, and struck directly towards the middle-aged man's face.
The middle-aged man was surprised when his domineering technique had no effect. However, his technique was more clever. He avoided Wei Shuming's palm and then punched Wei Shuming's Adam's apple.
This punch implies that he has cultivated his whole life, and has the power to crack mountains and crack rocks. As long as the punch is solid, it can make a bloody hole in Wei Shuming on the spot.
Wei Shuming couldn't avoid it either, so he took two steps back.
The middle-aged man looked happy when he succeeded. Even if Wei Shuming didn't die, he would still be a cripple.
However, Wei Shuming took a few steps back and smiled: "Yes, he is indeed an elder with some ability.
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A middle-aged man was unsteady on his feet and almost fell over. Is he still a human being?
The middle-aged man shouted: "These are two monsters, they got together, don't let them escape."
When his disciples heard this, even though they were wary, they all took out their weapons and rushed towards Qin Luo and Wei Shuming.
The middle-aged man stepped back one after another, reached out and grabbed a flexible long sword from behind.
He spent a lot of effort to find this weapon. He would never take it out easily. Once used, the power attached to the long sword will be weakened.
However, he can't care about that now. Wei Shuming's ability is too weird, and Qin Luo, who has not made any move, will only be even more powerful.
Wei Shuming was surrounded by other disciples armed with weapons. Although he was not afraid at all, it was difficult to escape for a while.
Qin Luo, however, sat firmly in his seat and did not move at all. Seeing the middle-aged disciple holding the dick in his hand, he greeted Qin Luo.
What the middle-aged man wanted was this effect. He didn't think that his disciples could do anything to defeat Qin Luo. He just wanted to distract them and catch him by surprise.
He rushed up from among several disciples, and stabbed Qin Luo directly in the face with his long sword. This time he had used all his abilities, and with the bonus of the weapon in his hand, even an expert who was higher than him could use this sneak attack.
It will definitely make the other party suffer a big loss.
Unexpectedly, Qin Luo said coldly: "As long as you can hurt me, I will lose."
The middle-aged man was taken aback. His sneak attack had already lost the opportunity, but he had no choice but to fire the arrow. The middle-aged man's intentions were more sinister. The other party actually wanted to show off, so Qin Luo had to take action to save himself.
The long sword's blade flickered and stabbed directly towards Qin Luo's throat.
Qin Luo didn't even move. The middle-aged man secretly laughed and secretly laughed that the other party was overdoing his pretense.
There was only a click sound as the long sword pierced it, and there was a sound of gold and stone. The middle-aged man only felt the tiger's mouth vibrate, and he almost couldn't hold it.
He didn't even hesitate. One move failed, and then he struck again with his sword, this time stabbing Qin Luo directly in both eyes.
However, seeing the tip of the sword piercing Qin Luo's eyes, Qin Luo closed his eyelids. The middle-aged man's long sword seemed to be pierced on the iron plate. As the sword body shook, it broke... broke...
The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw that the most precious weapon in his hand had only a hilt left.
The other disciples who were waiting for the opportunity also subconsciously took a few steps back.
Is this a human being?
I thought that Wei Shuming's direct punch from the middle-aged man was beyond his comprehension. Now it seems that Qin Luo can block the middle-aged man's weapon with his eyelids. That is a truly magical operation.
You must know that the middle-aged man's sword has a weapon bonus, and because he has mastered Taoism, he can pierce even an iron plate with one sword.
This is more terrifying than blocking a bullet with your body.
Such people, even if they sit still and let them beat them, there is nothing they can do.
Qin Luo slowly stood up, and everyone stepped back, already thinking of escaping.
Several people who besieged Wei Shuming also saw this scene and stopped what they were doing.
Qin Luo said calmly: "I gave you face and greeted the mountain gate politely, but you kept entertaining me. Do you really think I won't do anything?"
The middle-aged man moved quietly, suddenly turned around, and fled directly out of the courtyard.
Qin Luo picked up the broken sword on the ground and swung it casually. The broken sword seemed to have spirituality and chased directly towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man didn't have time to react. The broken sword went directly through his calf and pinned him to the ground.
Now everyone looked scared
Turning white, Liu Dahai on the side was already frightened to death.
Although Qin Luo's previous demonstration of his skills was shocking enough, he could not give in easily without hurting him.
Qin Luo no longer wanted to be polite to someone who only cared about food but not fights.
Wei Shuming dragged the middle-aged man back, but among the disciples around him who had shared the same hatred just now, no one dared to make any move.
The middle-aged man was thrown in front of Qin Luo. He knelt on the ground and shouted: "Master Immortal, please spare your life. Master Immortal, please spare your life. I will personally introduce you to the sect leader."
Qin Luo snorted: "The Vajra Sect is so small, but it is so big. I don't need you to introduce them. Let them come to me on their own. I will lend you your life."
The middle-aged man's face turned pale. A golden light flashed in Qin Luo's eyes. The middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground, losing his breath.
At this moment, everyone in the courtyard held their breath and concentrated, for fear of making any noise.
Without taking action, they let their godly master kill them. Don't even think about such a skill, even if you have heard of it.
Liu Dahai on the side did not dare to think about his own fate. He knelt on the ground and crawled over, kowtowing with tears in his eyes: "Immortal Master, it was the Eighth Elder who forced me. I dare not show any disrespect to the Immortal Master!"
Qin Luo ignored him, but Wei Shuming walked up and kicked Liu Dahai over.
"Hey Liu Dahai, I asked you to pass on a message, but you found someone to set a trap. What do you want to do? Do you think Master Qin spared your life because he was afraid of you?"
Liu Dahai turned over, then knelt down and kowtowed, but he couldn't stammer out a complete sentence.
Some people won’t shed tears until they see the coffin, and they won’t open their eyes until they see the real person.
Qin Luo looked at the other trembling Vajra Sect disciples and laughed: "Take your master with you and say that I am here to wait for the master of the Vajra Sect. Don't I need to go to any trouble this time?"
Someone lifted the middle-aged man up, and he fled out of the courtyard in panic like a lost dog. The remaining people did not dare to move.
Liu Dahai was lying next to him, his body shaking like a sieve.
Wei Shuming stood beside Qin Luo, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Diamond Gate.
Not long after, I heard the sound of brakes coming from outside, followed by the slamming of the door, the sound of footsteps, and I don't know how many people came.
A lean old man walked in front, followed by several men about the same age as middle-aged men. These men had frighteningly dark faces and barged straight in.
Walking to the door of the hall, the lean old man looked at the two young people sitting and standing next to each other, and the anger in his chest seemed to be pouring out.
"Did you kill my disciple?"
Wei Shuming stood up and said: "Master Qin sincerely paid homage to Shanmen, but he was entertained by your disciples. This person dares to attack Master Qin. His murderous intention is clear and his heart can be killed."
The lean old man looked at Qin Luo, who had a calm face, and narrowed his eyes: "If you can kill my disciple, you can be called a mage if you want to practice Taoism. But just the two of you, if you want to compete in the gym, you have to look at me as an immortal master.
Daofa can’t answer.”
The old man waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately dispersed, and the hall was surrounded by people.
The former disciples of the middle-aged man all started crying: "Master, you want to avenge our master!"
"Master, if we don't get rid of this person, how can the Vajra Sect gain a foothold in Yucheng?"
"Master, my master fell into this gangster's scheme. You must make the decision for my master!"
The Vajra Sect disciples who dared not speak out just now seemed to have found their parents, and they kept shouting out of grief and anger.
A dark-faced man behind the old man shouted: "Shut up, aren't you embarrassed enough?"