The strongest sniper king

Chapter 768 The Power of the Vajra Pestle

Li An didn't know that the hunchbacked old man had tampered with him, but after he left the black market, he kept an eye out. Instead of going back to Shanling Newspaper or Grace's apartment, he took the subway all the way to the suburbs of Los Angeles and disappeared in a In the woods of the park.

"Buzz."

Half an hour later, Li An sat cross-legged on a stone, and an insect the size of a fly flew around Li An.

Suddenly, Li An raised the knife and fell, and the flying insect was cut in half with a single knife.

"Boy, you dare to kill my spirit insect, I think you are tired of living!"

With an angry shout, a hunchbacked figure jumped out of the darkness in front of Li An, looking furious.

There is indeed a problem.

Li An hummed softly in his heart, he had already guessed that Ling Ye would not give up easily.

"Just you?" Li An looked behind the hunchbacked old man.

"Don't look, I'm here alone. Tsk tsk."

The hunchbacked old man laughed strangely, and then said,

"Boy, you actually ran to such a remote place. It seems that you knew you would die early in the morning, so you specially found a cemetery for yourself."

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want something, do it."

Li An said and stood up, with his hands behind his back, looking down at the other party.

The old man on the opposite side is a lot shorter than ordinary people because of his hunchback. What he hates the most is that others look at him with such condescending eyes, and he is naturally furious when he sees this.

"Boy, you're courting death!" the hunchbacked old man shook his hands and hit Li An. .

His weapon is a nine-jointed whip, and the whip has already been drawn before the person arrives.

Li An was not arrogant behind the back of his hands, but hid the vajra pestle behind his back, and secretly poured his true energy into it.

Since he didn't want to get entangled with the hunchbacked old man, he could only kill him by surprise.

Seeing that his whip was about to hit Li An's head, the hunchbacked old man smiled coldly, thinking that if the whip was hit for real, even if Li An was a master of body training, his head would be beaten to pieces.

Li An was waiting for this moment, the closer the opponent was to him, the lower the chance of escaping.

"call."

The vajra pestle was thrown out by Li An.

The hunchbacked old man suddenly saw a flashing golden object hitting him, his expression remained unchanged, with a movement of his wrist, the nine-section whip in his hand circled towards the golden object like a spirit snake.

The corners of Li An's mouth turned up, secretly mocking in his heart.

After the vajra was injected with true energy by himself, it weighed about five hundred catties at this time, and it could be locked with a whip.

"clap clap"

As soon as the nine-section whip wrapped around the vajra, there was a burst of explosion, and it was blasted into several sections by its powerful force and fell to the ground.

The hunchbacked old man's face was slightly startled, and he instinctively moved back.

It's a pity that the distance between the two sides was too short, and the vajra came very suddenly, and they didn't completely avoid it, so they were hit straight.

"Oh!"

The hunchbacked old man retreated violently from the beating, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he lost consciousness on the right half of his body.

It was also just that the nine-section whip touched the vajra, which changed the trajectory of the vajra and caused it to deviate, otherwise the hunchbacked old man would have died.

All of a sudden, he was seriously injured and his strength plummeted. The hunchbacked old man was so pale that he had no intention of fighting Li An, and turned around to flee the scene.

Since Li An led the other party here and used the Buddhist treasure of the vajra, how could he give the other party a chance to leave.

With a slight retraction of the wrist, the vajra that fell on the ground flew back to Li An's hand.

It is precisely because of being wrapped in silkworm silk that it has such a magical effect.

Infusing true energy into the vajra again, Li An swung the vajra out again.

At this time, the hunchbacked old man had already run 50 meters, but there was a flash of golden light behind him, and the sound of "pop" hit the hump on his back.

"what!"

The hunchbacked old man let out a scream, and he fell to the ground and remained motionless.

With a flick of his wrist, Li An took the vajra back into his hand again, and he came to the hunchbacked old man, making sure that he was dead.

The Vajra Pestle, a Buddhist treasure, is really powerful. A master of Wu Zunjing was killed by it in just two moves.

After beheading the hunchbacked old man, Li An didn't intend to take back the Vajra Pestle, but turned to look in another direction while holding it in his hand.

"You've been watching there for so long, shouldn't you come out and see me?"

There is a third person nearby?
"Tsk tsk."

With a sneer, a figure jumped out from the darkness, with a scar on his face, it was the one from Beverly Hills, unexpectedly able to come here in such a short time.

Glancing coldly at the corpse on the ground, the scarred man said, "Since you can detect Leng's existence, it means that you have at least the cultivation level of a martial artist of the ninth level, and maybe you are also a fellow of Wu Zunjing.

In this way, it is not unjust at all for him to die in the hands of your Buddhist treasure. "

Li An's face darkened slightly. Since the other party recognized the Vajra Pestle as a Buddhist treasure, there might be no way to deal with it today.

In fact, neither Li An nor the man surnamed Leng who had just walked out had no intention of letting the other party leave alive.

"Who are you?" Li An asked.

The man surnamed Leng sneered and said, "I won't talk so much with the dead.

However, originally I just wanted the jade box on your body, now that you have other Buddhist treasures on you, let's hand them over together. "

"What if I say no?" Li An asked.

"Then I'll have to do it myself."

As the man surnamed Leng spoke, he reached out and grabbed Li An, intending to snatch the vajra from Li An's hand with his bare hands.

"what?"

Li An was curious first, since the other party knew that what he was holding was a Buddhist treasure, and he saw himself killing the old man with the hump with it, and dared to take it empty-handed, he must have something to rely on.

At this moment, Li An noticed Leng Feng's hands, which were as black as ink, extremely cold.

It seems that his hands have been specially treated, not so much as hands, but as two handle-shaped weapons.

The strength of the hunchbacked old man is infinitely close to the third level of Wu Zun, but this one in front of him is a real master of the third level of Wu Zun. Coupled with the fact that the other party is so confident, Li An dare not be careless in the slightest.

The vajra did not go out, but Li An pulled out the green sword at his waist and turned into a light curtain to meet him.

"Ding ding ding dong."

The iron-like green sword collided with the hands of the man surnamed Leng, making a sound of metal collision, but it couldn't hurt him at all.

Those two hands really have their own way, if you hit the vajra rashly, maybe it will fall into the opponent's hand instead.

The man surnamed Leng originally wanted to destroy the weapon in Li An's hand, but found that the green light sword slipped out from between his fingers like a spirit snake, and it was still intact, which was a little surprising.

"Humph!"

The man surnamed Leng snorted in dissatisfaction, and continued to move forward with both hands, grabbing at Li An's vitals, intending to kill Li An directly.

(End of this chapter)