bestfiction Chapter 155 Xuanyuan Sword—Tribute!
Chapter 155 Xuanyuan Sword—Tribute!
Just when the two of them had their own ulterior motives.
The appearance of Yang Lele and Zhang Sitian broke the deadlock.
"Qin An...Brother Qin An! The ancient Qiang people from the Ancient Qiang Shenmu Village...have chased us into the tunnel!"
Yang Lele was panting.
I supported myself with my hands on my knees, so tired that I could barely speak.
"Ancient Qiang people?"
Qin An frowned slightly.
"How did they come to this Yinxu Ancient City?"
"I don't know... Most of them are holding hoes and shovels! Only a small group of people are holding knives and guns! They look ferocious!" Zhang Sitian said as she walked towards Qin An with Yang Lele.
at the same time.
In the live broadcast room, netizens couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Zhang Sitian and Yang Lele hiding next to Brother Qin An.
[Phew! My two wives are finally safe!]
[That's right! Those ancient Qiang people are all big men... If Brother Qin An wasn't here! Yang Lele and the others' safety would be hard to guarantee!]
[Oh my god! There's a cow!]
[Where is the cow? The pure love warrior is here! ]
[That group of people really deserve to die! I wonder if Brother Qin An can defeat them?]
[What the hell are you talking about? Brother Qin An is a man who can solo King Qi's Tomb and the Man-Eating Black Dragon! How dare you question his ability?]
[That's right! I suggest newcomers go to Douyin live streaming to review Qin An's highlight edits!]
[Hmm? Did anyone see behind Brother Qin An... that living pig being split in half? Looks like Brother Qin An and the Witch Saint haven't been idle either!]
........
In the tomb.
Qin An held the black gold ancient knife in his right hand and looked at the entrance of the tomb leisurely.
"Pah, pah, pah!"
In the corridor.
A burst of hurried footsteps came into the tomb.
After a while.
The torches emitted a bright yellow light, which gradually spread into the tomb chamber from the entrance of the corridor.
Suddenly.
The footsteps stopped.
Qin An's eyes fixed.
There are about thirty people in this group of ancient Qiang people!
And they are all strong young men!
It is obvious that this is the entire living force in their ancient Qiang Shenmu Village!
It seems...the ancient Qiang people have invested a lot of money this time.
And the forefront of the ancient Qiang people.
It turned out to be an elder of the clan who was over 60 years old!
"Dear guest... What a coincidence! We meet again!"
The clan elder said with a forced smile.
"What a coincidence? Tell me the real purpose of your coming to Yinxu Ancient City! If you don't tell the truth...you will lose your head." Qin An said in a cold tone.
"Dad! Why are you wasting your time talking to him? We have the Xuan-Yuan Sword in our hands and Warrior No. 30 by our side! And we still can't defeat him and those three girls?" Gong said resentfully.
He seems to be very dissatisfied with his father's attitude!
Hear the words.
The elder actually narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.
See this.
Na Gong knew that his father had tacitly agreed to let him test the young man's skills.
He waved his hand excitedly and said, "Come here! Bring me the Xuanyuan Sword!"
After a while.
Two muscular men walked out of the crowd holding a golden sword.
Gong drew his sword from its sheath.
He jumped to a place only five meters away from Qin An.
"Xuanyuan Sword—Gong!"
Gong introduced himself.
Qin An ignored it.
He didn't even raise the ancient black gold sword, as if he wasn't afraid of Gong's sudden attack at all.
See this.
Gong's expression was gloomy.
He wished he could draw his sword and kill the man in front of him right now!
"Oh my god... did you feel that? The young patriarch's murderous aura!"
"I've felt it too... The young patriarch has been practicing swordplay since he was three! That Xuanyuan Sword weighs a staggering 140 kilograms! Normally, two large men would struggle to lift it! But when the young patriarch wields it, he's like a dragon!"
"Yeah! That brat is dead! The young patriarch once killed a tiger with his bare hands! Now that he has the Xuanyuan Sword by his side... he's even more powerful!"
A heated debate broke out among the ancient Qiang people.
Everyone was arguing.
Qin An could last several rounds under Gong's hands.
It is a pity.
The body of the man-eating black dragon sank in the lake. If they knew that even the man-eating black dragon was killed by Qin An, they would definitely have a different look on their faces.
at the same time.
Netizens in the live broadcast room were also shocked!
[Huh? Are you kidding? That's the Xuanyuan Sword?]
[Oh my god! 140 pounds! That's like holding me in your hand! Is this young man really that strong?]
[So what if he's talented? Qin An's strength is obvious to everyone!]
[That's right! Princess Nanle! The six-winged centipede! The bronze-masked man with a pig face and the bronze-masked man with a dragon face! Which one of them wasn't completely subdued by Brother Qin An?]
[Zhang Sitian, my dear! Quick, let's have a prize-giving contest! Let's see how many rounds it will take for Qin An to defeat Gong instantly?]
[No! Do you trust Lao An so much?]
[That's right! I see this young man has a strong build! He even holds the legendary Xuanyuan Sword! Lao An looks like a pretty boy, so we'll see if he capsizes in the gutter.]
.......
In the tomb.
Even Yang Lele and Zhang Sitian clenched their fists.
His face was full of worry about Qin An.
"Pretty boy! You are so arrogant! The knife in your hand is so light! Do you have kidney deficiency..." Gong said sinisterly.
Qin An didn't respond.
He seemed to be lost in thought.
"Did you fucking listen to your grandpa..."
"Black gold ancient sword—Qin An."
See this.
The flesh on Gong's face trembled slightly!
His eyes became extremely cold!
"I thought you were dead..." Gong said.
Stand with your legs together.
The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand made a sword flower in the air.
Subsequently.
Stretch out in the sword-asking style!
Seeing that Qin An had no intention of taking the initiative to attack.
So Gong grasped the Xuanyuan Sword with his right hand, changed his pace suddenly, and appeared three meters in front of Qin An in the blink of an eye.
Gon gritted his teeth.
Use force on your hands!
The Xuanyuan Sword was like a rising green dragon, piercing Qin An's chest.
Qin An hid behind him.
At the same time, the black gold ancient knife in his hand suddenly swung up!
“?6?5!”
The black gold ancient sword collided with the Xuanyuan Sword.
Close combat!
The huge impact force caused blood to flow from Gong's palm, and for a moment he couldn't even hold the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword!
In contrast, Qin An looked calm.
Sit down!
Gong was secretly shocked: "The knife in this guy's hand... is heavier than my Xuanyuan Sword? How is this possible? Unless he is not human!"
Think of this.
How could Gong still have the heart to continue fighting?
He suddenly let go of the Xuanyuan Sword with his right hand!
He lowered his center of gravity and kicked Qin An's ankle with a sweeping kick!
Seeing this, Qin An didn't panic at all! He filled his right foot with internal energy and slammed it into the ground!
Na Gong saw that Qin An didn't hide!
I thought he didn't react!
I was delighted at that moment!
The force on the feet increased a little more!