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Chen Qing kept his Heaven Lake Sword and smiled. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Yang Ruoxi clicked her tongue in wonder. Her peach-colored face was covered in sweat, but she couldn't conceal her astonishment: "Are you still human? A first level Xumi Stage martial artist was actually able to defeat three third level Xumi Stage martial artists, and two second level Xumi Stage martial artists.
Cheng Qing threw up his hands, "It's all the work of a thousand kilograms. You saw it too, it's a crossbow with black and silver painted on it."
"You still know that it is a heavy weight? You actually shot three arrows! After finishing the shot, you even acted as if nothing had happened and killed a Sumeru Realm Second Stage wolfman! "
The more Yang Ruoxi spoke, the more incredulous she felt. In the end, she couldn't find the right words to describe this maverick youth. She could only grit her teeth and say, "You freak!"
At this point, Yang Ruoxi was almost done recovering. Although she couldn't recover her Essence for the time being, at least she no longer panted. She put away the Splitting Mountain Axe, suddenly moved closer to Cheng Qing's side, and climbed onto Cheng Qing's shoulder with a face full of brotherhood.
Yang Ruoxi winked at him, "Qianjun is a rare commodity, not only is it extremely expensive, it can't be bought normally." From what I see, the black silver you're using is also a high quality good. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to kill a Third-rank wolfwalker on sight and make it lose its ability to move. "The expenses for these items are astronomical, how much money do you actually have?"
Cheng Qing thought for a moment, then said humbly, "That's fine, we usually have money."
Yang Ruoxi's gaze towards Cheng Qing was immediately filled with disdain, and then she chuckled and said: "Riche, can we be friends? The kind that has to do with money. "
Cheng Qing shivered from Yang Ruoxi's wicked taste, he felt like he was about to be sold out by her.
Yang Hu and the others walked over. When Zhou Tai had used his bow and arrow to support the battle just now, he had seen it clearly. He had also told Yang Hu and Sun Qilin that at this moment, Yang Hu and Zhou Tai looked at Cheng Qing with eyes filled with admiration, and even a hint of fear.
An Essence Crossbow was something easy to use, but killing a person with one arrow was not that easy. Zhou Tai had shot seven or eight arrows in the battle just now, but only two or three had the effect of killing. This was already a very good hit rate.
With a cultivator's reaction speed and speed, dodging an arrow wasn't that difficult. Even if the arrow's elemental energy was increased, it still tested the archers' and crossbow wielding skills.
Cheng Qing, on the other hand, was a crossbow master at a young age. Although he was close, caught by surprise, and was a level higher than Qianjun, but Cheng Qing's crossbow technique was at the level of a master.
No one wanted to provoke such a cultivator, because one day, when you were walking on the street, a crossbow would fly out from the corner and be impossible to guard against.
Zhou Tai cupped his fists in respect in front of Cheng Qing: "Sir Chen, you are too slow earlier, I hope Sir Chen will not mind."
Zhou Tai had retired from the army, and the men of the army admired the strong the most. Cheng Qing killing five people alone had earned him a lot of respect. However, Zhou Tai had ignored Cheng Qing all along the way, so he quickly came to apologize and apologize for his arrogance.
Yang Hu also giggled and said, "Since ancient times when a hero came out of his youth, the ancients have never looked down on me. It's our honor to form a team with someone like Young Master Chen. "