I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 34

On the other side, Wang Sheng, with a huge shock on his face, stepped back more than ten meters, staggered a few times, barely stood his body, and asked with a face full of horror:
"What realm are you, why can you damage my Dawn Sword!"

It can be seen that there are twelve blood holes on his blue robe.

If it hadn't been for a temporary shift in direction, it must have hit a vital point, and it would be impossible to stand and speak.

Fan Gang's body was not much better. On the golden armor, there were ten bloodstains, which were shocking and piercing.

Many disciples outside the arena saw that two people were injured, their bodies were staggering and unable to stand still, so their eyes could not help but fall on Leng Qiu.

In an instant, the sound of sucking air rang out.

There were several gaps in the strong clothes on his body, but no blood or wounds were seen, and he was unharmed!

Fighting alone against two quasi-true disciples without any injuries!

This result is too shocking!

This is something that only core disciples, or the best among true disciples, can do.

Nine princesses cut Jue's palm with bare hands, offending such a strong man.

Seventh brother lost, can fifth brother still win?
The guard and maid beside him collapsed on the ground, not even daring to move, her eyes full of despair.

Just now, he accused Leng Qiu of all kinds, but now seeing how powerful he is, he was shocked to the core.

The two female disciples from the outer sect next to him had endless shock and despair in their eyes, they didn't expect him to be so powerful.

You must think of a way to escape this level!
Many inner disciples who accused Leng Qiu of being too arrogant trembled and backed away again and again.

What about Qu Youlan, all left behind.

As for the many outer sect disciples of Lucui Peak, those disciples who have seen his feats yesterday know how strong he is.

"The strength definitely exceeds that of a true disciple."

"Don't offend, if we meet in the future, we must take a detour!"

"If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't show the ability to release his true energy, I almost thought he was a core disciple."

"Not only the strength, but also the understanding of martial arts are beyond our reach!"

"It's terrible, it's terrible. This is the handyman who was bullied for three years in Lucui Peak? Once he rises, no one can stop him!"

After the silence, muffled voices of discussion circulated, but they dared not speak out loud.

"Okay! This disciple, I want it!"

The one-eyed elder, with a huge smile on his face, wished he could immediately make him a teacher and accept him as an apprentice.

The other three elders were very excited.

Leng Qiu is a genius!
The focus of everyone's discussion was Leng Qiu standing on the ring.

At this moment, he slowly raised the Frost Sword, the surface was still as smooth as new, and it was not broken as Fan Gang said.

Pointing at the two people, he said lightly:

"How do you want to die? I will fulfill you!"

In just one sentence, he expressed his invincibility.

Be arrogant and fearless!

Even if they are quasi-true disciples, even if they are the Seventh Prince of the East England, they can still be killed!

Only half of the Yanyue knife was left in Fan Gang's hand, his hands rested on the ground, with fear and fear in his eyes, he felt that he shouldn't be strong!
He opened his dry lips, but couldn't speak.

Death is a foregone conclusion.

Threat?

Threat him with what?

parents life?fifth brother?
It's impossible!

On the other side, Wang Sheng became short of breath and spurted blood, not knowing what to do.

"You can't kill me. My Wang family and your Leng family are related by marriage. If you kill me, you will destroy the structure of Tianda City and be invaded!"

In the end, he thought of the relationship between the two families, hoping to solve the death crisis!
Hearing this, Leng Qiu had a cold smile on his face, and said indifferently:
"Hehe, you really are good in-laws. You don't care about Wang Bo killing me, but you don't allow me to kill you when you come to seek revenge. What's the reason? If you kill you, your family will also be wiped out!"

The words are fierce, the temperament is strong, and there is no threat at all.

Wang Sheng staggered and almost knelt on the ground, posing a huge threat to the family.

This kind of person should not be offended, but he has become a deadly enemy!
"Pfft!"

Just when Wang Sheng was in despair, the nine princesses under the ring fell to their knees in the dust.

Regardless of identity or appearance, a begging voice sounded:

"Leng Qiu, everything is a grievance between me and you, please let my seventh brother go! In the future, I will be your cow and horse, and repay the grace of not killing!"

When she spoke, her heart was bleeding, her palm was completely crushed, and blood oozed out.

Don't need to be arrogant, fail to recognize the gap in strength, and provoke such a powerful enemy, this is a lesson!
If kowtowing and admitting mistakes can pass, the memory will definitely improve in the future.

"Jiumei, get up for me, there's no need to beg him! I'm dead, and the Fan family's prestige cannot be lost!"

Seeing his younger sister kneeling in the dust in public, Fan Gang apologized to Leng Qiu, his eyes were almost bleeding, and he shouted coldly.

For the so-called dignity and royal dignity, he didn't even want his life!

"It's a good thing to admit your mistakes when you do something wrong. But your brother doesn't appreciate it, so don't blame me!"

Leng Qiu looked at the Ninth Princess on the ground, and there was a hint of pleasure in his eyes, so what if he was superior, but in front of his strength, he still had to kneel in the dust.

Hearing this, Fan Saihua's eyes fell on Seventh Brother, begging:

"Seventh brother, you stood up for me, how could you die. What will happen to the Fan family, what will happen to East Britain in the future? What will I do?"

She knelt on the ground and begged again and again, for fear that Seventh Brother would do something stupid.

"I……"

Hearing his sister's entreaties, Fan Gang was speechless.

When you die, there is nothing left.

"Come down!"

Fan Saihua wailed again, even if she didn't want face, she would die!
After all, unable to resist his sister's entreaties and cherishing of life, Fan Gang jumped off the ring.

Leng Qiu didn't stop him, but absorbed all the attribute light balls rolled down by the two people into his body.

"Strength +1800, Vitality +2000, Dexterity +180, Spirit +200, Willfulness +200, True Qi +230... Red envelope +2!"

The strength of the two is similar, and the attribute values ​​dropped are also similar, and the body is stronger again.

At this moment, Leng Qiu feels the pleasure brought by killing, which is far better than picking up attributes.

"You are left, die to me!"

When Wang Sheng was distracted, Leng Qiu yelled and rushed over.

"It's you who died, Iceclaw!"

Seeing Leng Qiu rushing towards him, Wang Sheng's expression became ferocious, and he yelled suddenly.

The long sword in the right hand stabs out, and Mount Tai is still overwhelming.

The left hand is condensed with an infinite icy aura, and a glittering frost appears on it, which may erupt at any time.

Accompanied by waves of impacts, Wang Sheng found that he was defeated even faster, and the long sword exploded directly.

Not caring so much, the broken ice palm in his left hand was slapped hard at this moment.

"Puff, puff..."

However, Leng Qiu pierced his palm ten times in a row, and all his true energy and strength were instantly dissipated.

There is no power to attack.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The sword light around him flickered, falling on all parts of his body.

Tendons and hamstrings, heart, throat, eyebrows, stomach, 24 wounds appeared instantly.

The blood arrow sprayed, and the whole body was like a fountain of blood.

It looked shocking and ugly.

"Cough cough cough..."

A mouthful of blood stuck in the throat, unable to breathe, how miserable, how miserable!

(End of this chapter)