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Chapter 606, a hammer in hand!

Chapter 606, a hammer in hand!

Wu Shanji has been hiding his strength in front of others for some unknown purpose.

Even the closest brothers around him did not know his true strength until now.

If you don’t return home without wealth, it is like walking in a brocade dress at night.

A person who makes money can be ignored, and who breaks through the situation can be avoided, which proves that this person is indeed a person with great restraint and perseverance.

It may also be a pervert, just waiting to find an opportunity to cheat people.

The Wu Shan plot obviously belongs to the latter.

Judging from the real strength shown by Qin Han, the first level of realm and the first level of heaven, it is probably far from Wu Shan’s plan.

The two of them fought alone, and Qin Han could not be Wu Shanjian's opponent at all.

The key is that Qin Han yelled again that he would never die with Wu Shan, and Li Muyang could not interfere directly-

Of course, he wasn't willing to intervene.

Whoever owes the money, who will pay it back, who will collect the debts. What does it have to do with him?

He is not a god or a Buddha. He is just a dragon clan that everyone shouts to fight and kills.

Although Qin Han didn't understand why Li Muyang had to use a hammer, out of trust in Li Muyang's character and strength, he threw the giant sword to the ground and took out the little hammer from his arms again.

Pious Warhammer!

With one blow in hand, there is no confidence.

Qin Han was a man who was used to using heavy swords. The little hammer was in his hand, making him feel no weight.

And it is light and has no lethality.

Qin Han began to regret it. With such a small hammer, someone slashed at him with a sword. You can't stop it, you can't avoid it, and you have no ability to fight back at all.

Qin Han's face became extremely strange. He wanted to exchange his broad-mouthed sword again. On the one hand, it was too late to go. Wu Shanjian had already locked in his aura. As long as Qin Han had a slight movement, he would attack with a sword and cut himself into two.

Moreover, if you keep changing weapons, your momentum will be weaker before you fight.

Besides, he used Kuokou Sword before, and he was no match for Wu Shanjian at all. If he exchanged Kuokou Sword again, he could win this battle?

Although Qin Han was stupid, he was not stupid at all. He knew the difference between him and Wu Shan. If the two of them were really fighting hard, they would have no chance at all.

I also felt a little regretful that I said the wrong thing in anger. Everyone rushed forward and killed him. Isn’t it enough to say that he would never die? Now everyone thinks that if they want to fight Wu Shan’s plan to help, it would be an insult to him.

Wen Wuwei looked around, but he couldn't take the initiative to ask Li Muyang for help-

Young Master Suma has always been very wise, as if everything is under his control. Why is it not working this time? Didn’t he see the desire in his heart?

"Okay, I want to see how powerful your pious war hammer is." Wu Shanji held the long sword and stared at Qin Han with contempt, saying, "I don't believe it anymore. With a broken hammer, the third brother will be able to greatly increase his strength and step into the realm of the starry sky-"

Qin Han gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "No matter how magical this hammer is, I am just an ordinary person with no power to tie a chicken. I will never tolerate you when I encounter a traitor and evil person like you."

"Then come on, I want to see why you don't tolerate it."

"Roar up." Li Muyang said with a smile: "Roar up and hammer it."

Wen was fragile and did not dare to shout out the worries in his heart, so he had to ask Li Muyang in a low voice: "Young Master Xiangma, is this hammer really serious - that powerful?"

"Of course." Li Muyang said with a confident look on his face. The Pious Battle Bell is one of the most treasures of the Dragon Clan. You should know that the Dragon Clan does not lack the most is treasures, but the Pious Battle Bell is enough to rank among the top five.

Besides, the strength of the Trinity Battle Bell has not been developed yet. In Ao's hands, perhaps it has exerted 70% of its strength. But in the hands of another person, it may only be able to exert 20% of its strength.

The pious war bell needs to be integrated with the master with blood. The stronger the master who uses it, the more ferocious the pious war hammer will be. If it falls into the hands of an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will not even be lifted.

This is also the reason why Qin Han couldn't lift the pious warhammer at the beginning.

"Then I'll be relieved." Wen said weakly, patting his bulging chest.

"But it depends on who its owner is." Li Muyang then added. This kind of thing needs to be explained clearly. If Qin Han was beaten to the point of being beaten by Wu Shanjing, they would put the blame on the devout warhammer - Zhong Zi was very unfair, and Li Muyang could not accept his emotions at all.

"What if it was Qin Han?"

"That's an unknown number." Li Muyang said.

"——" Wen weakly glanced at Li Muyang, feeling that this picture became more and more beautiful as she looked at before. I accidentally saw her obsessed handsome face. Today, I couldn't say anything. How can I play at the critical moment of life and death?

However, I thought to myself that Young Master Xiangma is powerful and has superb cultivation. With him beside him, if Qin Han is defeated, Young Master Xiangma will definitely rescue him in time. Just as he saved them again and again before.

Thinking of this, Wen's weak heart was shocked.

Since when did this young man with a mysterious origin have become their spiritual support and the core of the team?

You know, the oldest brother Wu Shanji who used to play this role in the past, and they met with the oldest brother Wu Shanji for many years, and they also came from Starry Sky Academy—

"My blood is my life." Qin Han held the battle bell in his hand and muttered something.

boom--

A silver light suddenly appeared on the gray warhammer in his hand, and the hammer in his hand became several times larger and heavy when he held it.

Qin Han was overjoyed and held the hammer and smashed it towards Wu Shan’s plan.

Dingdengdeng—

Wu Shanji waved the long sword in his hand, and a blood-red sword energy slashed towards Qin Han.

"Go to die." Qin Han jumped high, holding a pious war hammer in his hand and smashed it towards Wu Shanji's head. A picture of Mount Tai pressing the top of the top, and a hammer smashed Wu Shanji into a ferocious look.

"This is the energy you want." Li Muyang said in admiration.

"This way you can win?" Wen asked happily.

"I can't win." Li Muyang said.

I don’t know if it is because of the curse of Li Muyang, the crow’s mouth, or because the strength of the two is indeed very different.

Before the pious war hammer in Qin Han's hand could hit Wu Shanji's head, the blood-red sword energy suddenly accelerated, like a red lightning bolt, suddenly rushed to Qin Han's chest and exploded.

Hiss-

A hole was pulled out of Qin Han's chest.

The clothes were broken, the flesh was turned outward, and blood was spraying out like a fountain.

Obviously, this sword made Qin Han feel uncomfortable.

Under the heavy blow from "Blood Flame Sword", Qin Han's forward rushing momentum was knocked back and his body fell to the rear at a very fast speed.

Bang--

Li Muyang's body flashed, and when he appeared again, he had already taken down Qin Han's body that was about to knock out of the stone wall. If he was asked to hit the stone wall, he would probably have broken up his bones.

Wen Wuwei was frightened. While taking out the medicine bottle from his arms to help Qin Han apply medicine, he asked anxiously: "San brother, are you okay? Third brother, don't scare me - don't be okay-"

Qin Han grinned, trying to tell Wen that he was not seriously injured.

puff--

Qin Han felt his chest stuffy and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Wen Wuwei became even more panicked, his voice was crying, and he held Qin Han's cheek and said, "San brother, are you okay? Do you feel uncomfortable? Don't beat me anymore, we won't beat me-"

Wen looked at Li Muyang with a pleading look and said, "Young Master Xiangma, please help the third brother. The third brother is not the opponent of Wu Shanjian. Their strength is too far apart. If the third brother goes up, the third brother will die. He will kill the third brother-"

Li Muyang bounced his fingers and a white ball of light fell on Qin Han.

The light ball surrounded his chest, and the wound torn apart by the long sword healed instantly. Then, it rushed to Qin Han's head and penetrated into Qin Han's body.

Qin Han was overjoyed and immediately felt that the pain in his chest had slowed down a lot, and even the violent and chaotic aura in his body was instantly at peace.

Qin Han bowed to Li Muyang and said gratefully: "Thank you, Young Master Xiangma, for helping him - what kind of healing method is this? Is it so effective?"

Li Muyang smiled but said nothing.

This is the Taoist "Little Circle Light Technique", which was taught by his master Xiahou Qianbai. If you say it, I am afraid that someone who is interested can use this to guess his true identity.

"Brother Third, are you okay?" Wen Wuuuu also felt surprised and said excitedly.

"I'm fine." Qin Han shook his head and said.

"But-" Wen grabbed Qin Han's hand weakly and said, "You are not the man's opponent, so don't go up and show off, right?"

Li Muyang looked at Qin Han and asked, "Do you still have the courage to go up?"

"Of course." Qin Han said gritting his teeth.

When he used the hammer just now, he already felt a little touch. Moreover, when he hit it just now, there seemed to be a sudden light in his mind. However, when he thought about it carefully, he didn't know where the little bit of an insight had gone. It was like a fish's tail, gently stroked in the water, and it swam without a trace and was hard to find.

So, he wants to try again.

As long as he does not die, he will definitely be able to find the correct way to use this devout warhammer.

"Think about the five-character figure." Li Muyang said softly.

"My blood is my life?"

"Forget this sentence, just think about its graphics-" Li Muyang said with a smile.

I don’t know if Qin Han understood it, so he nodded seriously and said, “Thank you, Mr. Xiangma, I know how to do it.”

He rushed out again with a pious war hammer.

He was slashed back by Wu Shanji again.
Chapter completed!
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