The sound of the spring, the sound of the divine wind, the secret of the three-sword style! The spring rain falls! ! ! ! ! !

Facing the defenseless Shen Wuque, Shen Fengyang held the long sword in his mouth, and the handles of the remaining two swords were held in his hands. He did it easily with his deformed thumb.

The secret of the three-sword style caused by this strange posture caused a turbulent wind, and the sound of the blade cutting through the ground was as crisp as the sound of water dripping from a spring.

The light blue blade drew a beautiful arc! The surging knife wave slashed directly at the defenseless Shen Wuque who was facing away from him.

"Finger gun."

After these two words that seemed to be a hint or a sigh were uttered, the swift knife wave collapsed in an instant between a finger! The pure black finger covered with the domineering power of the armed color touched the center of Shen Fengyang's eyebrows almost without any hindrance.

Shen Fengyang, who was a three-sword swordsman, stood there in a daze. He never thought that he, who had mastered the secrets of the Qingquan School of Swordsmanship, would be defeated so quickly! He thought that the secret skill of splitting mountains and splitting earth was actually broken by the opponent's ordinary finger gun when it was activated.

Looking at this frightened friend, although they had broken off their friendship, they still had friendship. Shen Wuque still remembered what the other party had done in the past, so he cut off one of his arms on the ring.

But now, why bother.

With his fingers retracted, Shen Fengyang, a three-sword swordsman who entered the sixth-level purple gold level and condensed seven golden wheels, was still standing there in a daze. It was not until Shen Wuque got in the car that a slight finger mark appeared on the opponent's forehead.

The finger mark penetrated his brain and brought a devastating blow to all organs of the body. Shen Wuque was not a person who missed the old times. Friendship, love, family, and all the emotions in the world seemed to him to be a burden.

Only by transcending the shackles of emotions can one stand out in difficult situations.

Shen Wuque smiled in the car.

The old man next to him narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully: "That's the sixth son of Shen who once followed the master of the family. Isn't it a bit bad to do this? After all..."

"Old Shi, I gave the defector a chance. I didn't want to take his life this time, but this guy's strength didn't improve at all. What's the point of keeping this kind of trash when even the power of hatred can't stimulate his potential?"

Hearing this, Old Shi frowned slightly, thinking that if you and your son hadn't killed the other person's father, would the other party come to you for revenge? However, this remark could only be complained in his heart. He didn't know if following Shen Wuque was the right choice.

Shen Wuque, who was called invincible by the outside world, was much stronger than others expected. Only Old Shi understood the horror of this young man.

At the same time, Li Shenghan, who took a special plane at Chengnan Airport in Donghai City, finally arrived in Donghai City. As soon as he got off the plane, he became the focus of the audience in a bear fur coat.

Dressed like a barbarian, he felt the unique sea breeze and warm sun of Donghai Province, which was really the opposite of the snowy area with snow all year round. Realizing the problem of clothing, he smiled and walked out of the airport hall to buy some light clothes nearby.

On the stone steps of the airport, he ran into a horrifying scene. He saw a skeleton with green mist all over his body being chased and intercepted by the airport security personnel. It was a skeleton creature of the undead race, shouting that he was a human.

"No matter what I say, you don't believe it! I'm here to participate in the National Martial Arts Conference to be held in Donghai City! I'm not a skeleton, I'm a human!"

"Do you have a dangerous bomb hidden under your equipment? During this period, the entire city of Donghai City is under martial law. I advise you to cooperate with the inspection."

The security personnel were also scared when they saw this undead race. They dared to stop in such a dangerous place as the airport. It would be strange if there were no ghosts.

The skeleton who was wailing helplessly in silver-white armor looked like a normal person. He was forced to take off his armor to reveal his body.

The shy skeleton said embarrassedly: "Are you done? A good man like me has been seen naked by the girls around."

More and more people were watching. At first, they thought it was a creature from another world and dared not approach. Now they found that the skeleton seemed very cute. They all came over and started a heated discussion.

"You are not a skeleton? Who are you kidding!"

When the security personnel were about to continue questioning, the staff of the Supervision Department who came back from smoking showed several people the certificate belonging to Luo Chengkong with a smile.

"Eastern Wasteland Province... Luo Chengkong, a superhuman Huangquan fruit ability user... In view of the fact that the ability user will become a skeleton undead after death, a certificate from the Supervision Department is hereby issued."

After reading the words on the certificate, several security personnel realized that they had misunderstood and apologized to Luo Chengkong.

Touching his round head, he smiled bitterly and said it was okay. After all, he had long been accustomed to it.To participate in the National Martial Arts Conference in Donghai City, he specially applied for the city's Supervisory Department members to accompany him.

After all, a skeleton walking on the street is too easy to cause misunderstandings. The staff of the Supervisory Department did not expect that such a big misunderstanding would occur just when buying cigarettes.

After the crowd dispersed, Li Shenghan, a Snowland Gun Fighter, touched his chin and admired this interesting skeleton. If he ate this kind of devil fruit and became a guy who was neither human nor ghost, he would definitely be depressed.

Maybe with his personality, it is possible to do something to hurt others, but this Luo Chengkong can actually face it gently.

Luo Chengkong... Why does this name sound so familiar? He took out his mobile phone and browsed the Internet and finally found out why it sounded familiar. The other party was actually the fourth guy in the dark web organization!

"Fuck, this guy is two positions higher than me who is ranked sixth. This guy is quite interesting."

Sure enough, the National Martial Arts Conference is more valuable. There are so many powerful young people under the age of 30 in Xia Country. Now they are going to gather in Donghai City to compete. Just thinking about it makes my blood boil.

As a person who loves to watch the fun, he will not miss this opportunity.

"My friend! I am Li Shenghan, the sixth-ranked spear fighter on the Hidden Dragon List. I am very lucky to meet you here!"

The enthusiastic Li Shenghan greeted him very familiarly. As a native of Donghuang, Luo Chengkong felt that he had found his backbone when he saw the visitor.

In addition to participating in the competition, he came to Donghai City to make friends. People like Huang Bei from Baiyujing and Mu Bai, a rising star in Wuda, are all people he wants to make friends with.

"It turns out to be Brother Li, what a fate! I've heard of your reputation as the Snowland Gun God. The profession of gun fighter is very rare. To be honest, my childhood dream was to become a double-gun fighter..."

The two of them got more and more interested in each other and decided to go to the tavern to drink. As for whether the skeleton could drink the wine into his stomach, no one cared about such trivial matters.

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