Chapter 822: No Martial Ethics

However, facing the invisible and intangible soul attack, the magic belt on Qin Tian's waist was shining brightly, blocking all the attacks.

And as time went by, in the continuous actual combat, his understanding of the gun power became more profound.

"Boom!"

The next moment, accompanied by a shocking sound, the sword light in the sky was directly wiped out. Even the light curtain surrounding Ye Liangchen was destroyed on the spot.

After that, the gun intent with power superimposed to the limit continued to explode, sweeping across the sky with the gun power of sparks and fire.

In an instant, Ye Liangchen, who was already in a bad state, could not resist, and was beaten on the spot and vomited blood and flew back a hundred feet away, and his momentum was constantly falling.

But before he could secretly rejoice that the six shots had been fired, a long and refreshing roar suddenly sounded in the air:

"Emperor Chu Qingfeng points his spear to the sky, Ba Shangyu looks at nothing!"

"The seventh shot! Ask the sky!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Tian saw the spear in his hand waving quickly, like a dragon out of the sea, swaying upwards, and a dazzling cold light was drawn in the air.

At this moment, the power of the six styles of star-shattering happened to be superimposed to the extreme, and the domineering destructive spear intent and momentum intersected, all of which were condensed in the purple cold light, as if it wanted to rush into the sky and question the sky!

Seeing this scene, especially feeling the arrogant and arrogant aura, even Ye Liangchen, who has always been arrogant and conceited, was stunned!

But he soon woke up, and couldn't help but shouting with a wild face and a horrified tone:

"Shameless human race, you said you would only fire six shots! You don't have martial ethics!"

However, before the voice fell, it was directly drowned by the fierce wind.

The sharp cold light passed by quickly, and Ye Liangchen, who had already lost his momentum, could not resist it at all, and had no time to react, and was chopped and flew backwards again.

Even the seemingly extraordinary green staff was cut into two pieces by the spear intent on the spot.

Then a subtle space ripple passed by, and Ye Liangchen, who was still in mid-air, instantly had a narrow blood mark on his forehead, and the expression on his face suddenly became stiff.

At the last moment of life and death, there was still shock in his eyes, as well as deep unwillingness and resentment.

Qin Tian waved his spear to shake off the blood, and then floated in the air, his face still as calm as ever.

"These days, talking about martial ethics usually doesn't end well!"

After saying this, Qin Tian first closed his eyes slightly, concentrated and carefully reviewed the newly created seventh style, and thoroughly integrated it with the previous six styles.

After everything was ready, he waved his hand to take Ye Liangchen's bag, and then shot out a fire to destroy the body.

As for the empty space around him, it also began to gradually dissipate, revealing the nine sharp blades, which were all stored in Qin Tian's Dantian for nourishment.

Then it quickly turned into a residual shadow and rushed out, continuing to move towards the central area of ​​the third floor of the forbidden area.

Obviously, in his view, Ye Liangchen's appearance was just a small episode, which did not cause too many waves in his heart. It just happened to settle a grudge and solve a competitor by the way.

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Halfway through, Qin Tian took out the pill and swallowed it to restore his spiritual power, so that he could always keep himself in peak condition. At the same time, he took out Ye Liangchen's bag and probed out the power of his spiritual consciousness to check it.

It must be said that as the young master of the Night Soul Tribe, Ye Liangchen's wealth is naturally very rich.

Among them, various grades of wild stones and many high-quality wild beast materials are even more numerous and diverse.

Qin Tian naturally did not hesitate at all and quickly transferred all of them to the storage space for safekeeping to maintain the needs of future cultivation.

After all, when he broke through the realm before, he consumed a lot of the many wild stones he originally collected, and now it just happened to make up for the inventory.

After that, Qin Tian took out a longbow that was completely black and looked at it carefully in his hand.

Obviously, he was secretly curious about Ye Liangchen's weapon.

After all, the feeling of sneak attacking from a distance of dozens of miles and shooting at the enemy as a target is enough to make people feel hot just thinking about it.

But what is surprising is that the longbow is made of something unknown. Not only is there many barbarian runes engraved on the surface, it looks extremely hard, and even the weight is extremely exaggerated, almost no less than 30,000 pounds!

You must know that the purple-patterned star spear in Qin Tian's hand has reached the level of a mid-grade magic weapon, but it only weighs tens of thousands of pounds.

But now, a seemingly ordinary longbow can actually reach such a weight, how can it not make people secretly surprised.

The most important thing is that the weight of the main body is so exaggerated. How terrifying a huge force is needed to pull it into a full moon?

Thinking of this, Qin Tian hurriedly raised his arm and tried to draw the bowstring.

However, only half of it was pulled open, and a terrifying force came. Even Qin Tian felt a sore and numb feeling in his arm, as if it was a little difficult to continue.