Now that he has become a cultivator, he still finds this feeling in this person, it can only show one thing: this guy is a more powerful existence than the cultivator of the Jinyuan Sect.
Notice that Huang Tianba aimed at him with a gun, the young man with a ponytail waved his hand and smiled and said, "I advise you to forget it. This thing is useless to me. We can say something well."
"For example, what do you want to say?" Huang Tianba did not remove the gun because of this guy's words. Although he doesn't like using tools like guns, it has to be said that the lethality of this modern weapon is really strong. As long as he can hit it with one shot, even Huang Tianba will be seriously injured and lose his combat power.
Then he suddenly reacted, took out the ring that had just been put in from his pocket, and said coldly: "Is this ring yours?"
"You are quite smart." The young man with ponytail smiled proudly, reached out and grabbed the ring in Huang Tianba's hand and flew towards him without control.
Huang Tianba's hand trying to force the ring was cut into a deep bone-visible hole. Blood was dripping down, making Huang Tianba's face gloomy. He didn't expect that this mysterious seller was actually doing the game from beginning to end, just to catch him.
"Don't look at me like this. I guess there are a few other rings, but I haven't found them yet, so I tried fishing in this way all over the country. Unexpectedly, after two years of fishing, I finally caught you, and there are two more. Where did you get them?" The long-haired young man asked with a smile, and his eyes looked at Huang Tianba were full of curiosity.
With his ability, he spent countless energy and manpower, but failed to find several other rings. He even had to go to the scene in person to use this kind of fishing to find other people holding the rings. But this kid had two in his hand, which surprised and happy, and was also full of curiosity. Where did this guy get these two rings?
What made him even happier was that after he got two rings from this kid later, he had three rings, and this set of rings should be five in total, which also means that his collection will go a long way forward. Once he gets the remaining two rings, it means that he will have a complete set of flying swords.
As a monk, he knows better than anyone what the value of a whole set of flying swords means, which is more than just a priceless treasure.
"Why should I tell you?" Huang Tianba smiled coldly and pressed the trigger in his hand without hesitation. In this moment, he shot eight bullets, shot at the guy in different directions, and blocked his movements.
An ordinary man is innocent and has a treasure. Since this person can fish and trick himself into taking the bait, then today the two must be divided into life and death. Otherwise, letting anyone leave alive and tell the news about the ring will be a huge hidden danger for the other person.
Huang Tianba, who knew that these terrifying cultivators, was a little lucky. Fortunately, he did not bring Wang Yixin and Wang Bingbing here today, otherwise he would have a low chance of winning, and he would have brought two more burdens with him, and he would definitely die today.
But what Huang Tianba did not expect was that after he fired eight bullets, the other party stood still. In this way, there were only four bullets that could hit him. The ring floating next to him instantly turned into a small yellow sword floating in the air. After hitting the four bullets at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, all the bullets flying towards it were knocked and dropped to the ground.
"I said these things are useless." The young man with ponytail sighed. Just as he was about to continue speaking, Huang Tianba had disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, a gust of wind blew from the back of his head, and a fist was quietly hitting the back of his head with a thunderous force.
Huang Tianba had already appeared behind him at some point, so fast that people could only see a phantom. Just as Huang Tianba was about to hit his punch, the yellow flying sword god crashed into Huang Tianba's fist like a ghost.
Seeing the flying sword hit, Huang Tianba quickly forced his fist to deflect in one direction. While hitting the air, he also avoided hitting the flying sword.
The price of his punch was that the other party turned around and kicked Huang Tianba in the chest at a speed that seemed slow but was actually too fast to others. Huang Tianba flew backwards five or six meters away and then smashed heavily into a car, shaking the car for a few times. Huang Tianba covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. Finally, he understood why the other party said that guns were useless to him.
The speed of his flying sword was too fast, blocking both bullets and his fists. Not to mention the offensive ability, this defense alone is impeccable.
However, the two rings on Huang Tianba's hand have not been completely refined. If these two rings are completely refined into flying swords that can be controlled as they please, he will definitely be the one who has the upper hand at this moment.
Qing Weizhao next to him was also stunned. He didn't expect a guy suddenly appeared, so powerful that he pressed Huang Tianba and even kicked him so far.
Seeing such a master, he was very excited and hurriedly walked to the young man with ponytail and pointed at Huang Tianba and shouted: "Don't kill him, just kill him, just kill him. I will deal with the rest. As long as you help me destroy it, I will give you three million, no, I will give you five million."
It's really a path that never ends. Just now he thought he might die at the hands of this bastard today. Now there is such a master to help him. This makes him really happy. It seems that this kid offended people a lot in his daily life, otherwise how could he be so unlucky?
A hint of disdain flashed across the face of the ponytail young man, and then he slapped Qing Weizhao in the face with his backhand. After Qing Weizhao flew two meters away, he sneered and said, "A ants is also qualified to order me to do things?"
In his eyes, these so-called wealthy young men are not even as good as maggots. They are just fools who rely on their wealth and power in the family to think they are the best in the world. In his opinion, such people are no different from ordinary people, they are just slightly larger ants.
Come and point finger at yourself? He is worthy of it?
Qing Weizhao, who was slapped in the face and almost fainted on the spot, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood and seven or eight teeth that were taken off. Then he pointed at the ponytail youth in a frightened face and shouted in a vague voice: "You dare to treat me like this, bastard, don't think about living and waiting for death more often."
Chapter completed!