Qin Guan's palm seemed to be slow, but he struck first, blocking Yue Bancheng behind him. He waved his palm slowly, without wind or force, and with incomparable gentleness!

"court death!"

Seeing that Qin Guan was about to hit him forcefully, the old man had a ferocious look on his face.

Qin Guan looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old. Even if he is a proud man trained by the most powerful force in the Tianhuang Continent, he cannot become a strong man in the late stage of King Wu at such an age!

The old man is absolutely confident that he can kill Qin Guan and Yue Bancheng with one palm!

"Hmph, you are not overestimating your own abilities!"

Du Pengcheng, who was behind the old man, also had a look of disdain on his face. The great elder was so powerful that even his father, who was the leader of the clan, did not dare to greet him. How dare a young man who was still young dare to take the palm of the great elder?

It’s just that I don’t think I have a long life!

In Du Pengcheng's view, the winner of this battle will be decided in an instant!

"Bang!"

In an instant, Qin Guan's light palm and the old man's palm suddenly collided together. A loud noise was heard, and violent spiritual power overflowed. The spiritual blades smashed the tables, benches, and beds in the room. Countless fragments flew into the room. What a mess!

At the same time, a figure spurted out a large mouthful of blood. The whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and died suddenly on the spot!

Just as Du Pengcheng expected, with just one move, the battle was decided instantly!

But now he didn't look happy at all, his face froze with disdain, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look!

Because the person who was killed by a palm was not Qin Guan, but the Great Elder, the strongest person in their Du family!

"This is impossible!"

Du Pengcheng shook his head, unable to believe the scene in front of him!

The Great Elder is a powerful seventh-level Martial King, the strongest member of their Du family!

Such a powerful being was actually struck to death by a mere sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy opposite!

How terrifying is the opponent's strength?

Du Pengcheng simply couldn't imagine it!

Even among the talented descendants of the four major families in the Central Region, no one has such a strong fighting power!

"Monster! What kind of perverted existence did I provoke!"

At this moment, Du Pengcheng swallowed involuntarily, his eyes flashed, cold sweat broke out on his back, and his whole body trembled involuntarily!

He believed that Qin Guan could easily kill him on the spot with just one finger!

"Tsk, tsk, you killed a seventh-level Martial King with one palm. Qin Guan, your strength has increased by leaps and bounds!"

Seeing Qin Guan sucking the old man's storage ring into his hand with a call of his hand, Yue Bancheng behind him sighed in admiration, then set his eyes on Du Pengcheng, with a proud smile on his face, and walked up step by step.

"Boy, if you dare to rob my Moon Tower in Yueban City, you are really looking for death!"

Walking up to Du Pengcheng, Yue Bancheng slapped him hard!

"Crack!"

A loud slap sounded, and a mouthful of broken teeth mixed with blood spurted out. Half of Du Pengcheng's face swelled up!

"You two gentlemen, I was blind to the truth. I was wrong. I will compensate you double, no, no, five times, ten times!"

Du Pengcheng kept begging Yuebancheng for mercy with a sad face and a mouth full of anger.

Shocked by Qin Guan's powerful strength, he didn't even have the courage to escape!

"Huh, are you thinking of compensation now? It's too late!"

Yue Bancheng snorted coldly and slapped him again with his backhand!

"Crack!"

The loud slap sounded again, and Du Pengcheng spurted out another large mouthful of blood, and the other half of his face became swollen.

"Be a good person in the next life and don't be so bad. Not everyone will be bullied by you!"

Yue Bancheng raised his palm again, violent spiritual power rolling in his palm, preparing to kill Du Pengcheng with one blow!

"No! No! Don't kill me! Keeping my life is still useful!" Feeling the threat of death, Du Pengcheng turned extremely pale and kept retreating. He thought of something and said anxiously, "I have the opportunity to enter the Holy Road of Spiritual Enlightenment this time. A quota, as long as you spare my life, I am willing to give up this quota!"

Yue Bancheng's palm that had hit Du Pengcheng's face stopped abruptly, and an unexpected smile appeared on his face:

"Oh? Do you have a quota to enter the Holy Path of Spirit Infusing?"

Qin Guan's eyes lit up.

He and Yue Bancheng came to Desert City mainly to inquire about the news. They wanted to know how the quotas for entering the Holy Road of Spiritual Enlightenment were allocated!

Unexpectedly, the boy who snatched Wangyue Tower happened to have a quota!

It's really effortless to get it without trying to find anywhere!

Seeing the reactions of Yue Bancheng and Qin Guan, Du Pengcheng knew that he had grasped the last straw to save his life. He nodded repeatedly and said:

"Yes, I have a spot! The Holy Road of Spirit Initiation is a place that all young people in the entire Tianhuang Continent dream of. Entering it will have the opportunity to receive spiritual power. Your strength will be greatly increased, your autonomy will be improved, and even if you are unlucky, you will not get spiritual power. Initiation, but as long as you enter it, you can get a lot of cultivation resources and treasures that are not available in the Tianhuang Continent. I think you don’t want to miss such a good opportunity, right?”

"Why are there so many nonsense! Everyone knows the benefits of the Spirit-Infusing Holy Path, why do you still need to explain it to us here? Where is the quota you have? Take it out quickly!"

Yue Bancheng kicked out, causing Du Pengcheng to grin.

"Well, I have a quota, but it's not on me yet..."

Enduring the pain, Du Pengcheng said sarcastically.

"Boy, you're playing tricks on us!"

Yue Bancheng's eyes widened, his face darkened, and he directly raised his palm!

"Don't do it, don't do it! The quota is indeed not mine, but someone will send it to me soon!" Du Pengcheng repeatedly begged for mercy, "Our Du family has been friends with the Ximen family of the four major aristocratic families for generations. This time we got one from the Ximen family. The quota was agreed to be traded here. If nothing else happens, I believe that the people from the Ximen family will have arrived in Desert City today, and they will bring the quota here soon! "

"Oh, so that's it! Why don't you hurry up and send a message to them to come over!"

Yue Bancheng nodded suddenly and urged.

However, Qin Guan, who was behind Yue Bancheng, took a step forward and looked at Du Pengcheng coldly:

"Fart! You, an unknown little family, actually asked people from the four major families to personally send you the quota. Who do you think you are? How could the Ximen family do this for you!"

Yue Bancheng has a simple mind, but Qin Guan is not that easy to deceive, and directly revealed the flaw in Du Pengcheng's words!

"Good boy, I was almost deceived by you! How dare you deceive the fat man, you are seeking death!"

After realizing it, Yue Bancheng was furious and kicked Du Pengcheng over!

"I really didn't lie to you two! Firstly, I happened to pass by Desert City on my way to Guanling Holy Road. Secondly, we haven't given the money to buy the quota to the Ximen family, so we chose to trade here!" Du Pengcheng looked panicked and quickly explained, Suddenly a transmitter on his body lit up, and he suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, "You two, the people from the Ximen family have arrived in Desert City. They have just contacted me and are asking about the location of the transaction!"

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