Volume 1 1532 God Of Spear
Volume 1 Chapter 1532 God Of Spear
Han Jin\'s body suddenly trembled, and his eyes revealed an extremely surprised expression. He never thought that this black-robed youth would actually say such words.
Han Jin looked at Qin Yun with a bitter expression, praying in his heart that Qin Yun would not agree.
However, Qin Yun\'s reply caused his face to turn completely ashen.
"Alright!" Qin Yun resolutely agreed.
He didn\'t have the slightest bit of pity for Han Jin.
From just now until now, Han Jin had either revealed killing intent towards him or ridiculed him. If it wasn\'t for Qin Yun not having the chance to attack now, he would have already killed Han Jin first.
Now that Qin Yun heard Ba Qiang Qian Heng say this, why didn\'t he do anything?
"Qin Yun, you" Han Jin pointed at Qin Yun angrily, speechless.
"Haha, good. Then I\'ll kill him for you first. Anyway, I also feel that he\'s an eyesore here." The black-robed youth laughed loudly and turned to look at Han Jin with a sharp gaze.
Han Jin felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his legs felt weak. Of course, there was fear in his heart, but there was also anger in his heart.
"Humph!"
The black-robed youth let out a snort, and then his entire body instantly flew out, turning into a black shadow.
This black shadow arrived incomparably swiftly. In the blink of an eye, it brought Han Jin in front of it and smashed a fist directly into Han Jin\'s chest.
Han Jin\'s pupils instantly shrank, and then the top grade divine saber appeared in his hand, immediately blocking it horizontally.
Clang!
With a loud and clear sound, the divine saber in Han Jin\'s hand emitted an extremely trembling sound. Then, Han Jin\'s divine saber bent into a terrifying arc.
The toughness of the top-grade divine saber was still very good. Therefore, although the black-robed youth\'s punch was extremely terrifying, it only managed to smash the divine saber to pieces, but it did not break the divine saber.
"Eh?" Seeing that the black-robed youth\'s attack was blocked by him, Han Jin\'s face immediately revealed a joyful expression.
"You\'re happy too early." However, the black-robed youth let out a chuckle. The fist that struck the divine saber instantly turned into a palm and pressed down.
"Boom!"
Han Jin felt a monstrous force coming from the saber. His hand that held the divine saber was unable to hold on and was sent flying by the black-robed youth with the saber.
"Pu!"
A mouthful of blood sprayed out of Han Yu\'s mouth, and he bowed like a shrimp as he continued to retreat backwards.
Qin Yun stood in the distance and saw this scene, and his eyes revealed a surprised expression.
Just now, the black-robed youth turned his fist into a palm and abruptly pressed down on that move. It seemed ordinary, but its strength was truly terrifying.
He was certain that if that palm had turned into his, it would definitely not have been any better than Han Jin\'s.
An Ancestral God Realm expert couldn\'t be underestimated with every move.
Buzz!
Just as Qin Yun was sighing in his heart about how powerful this Overlord Spear Qian Heng was, the black-robed youth\'s figure had already rushed out once again.
The black-robed youth\'s speed was incomparably terrifying. Before Han Jin could react, he had already appeared beside him.
A punch that could shatter heaven and earth smashed into Han Jin\'s back.
"Boom!"
A sound that shook a radius of a hundred kilometers rumbled between heaven and earth.
Han Jin\'s entire body was struck gold by the black-robed youth\'s punch.
Fresh blood sprayed out of Han Yu\'s mouth, and his entire back vertebra was smashed into pieces. His body had completely changed shape.
The ground abruptly sunk, forming a huge pit. The dust formed a huge wave that swept through the surroundings.
Between heaven and earth, there was a constant buzzing sound.
Han Jin\'s entire body also felt like the heavens were spinning around him. The intense pain made him feel like fainting.
The black-robed youth stood proudly beside him. That tall figure was as lofty as an iron tower, and in Han Jin\'s eyes, it was as lofty as a god.
At this moment, Han Jin felt how powerless he was. This young man in front of him was simply too powerful. He was only at the early Heavenly God Stage, and he was much stronger than he was at the middle Heavenly God Stage.
Especially the cold and arrogant gaze of the black-robed youth, which caused his mind to tremble from the depths of his soul.
"Don\'t … don\'t kill me." Han Jin hurriedly begged for mercy.
However, the black-robed youth didn\'t seem to have heard it, and directly punched Han Jin\'s head.
"Boom!"
Another earth-shattering sound rang out.
The huge cracks on the ground were like blooming flowers, extremely gorgeous, covering a radius of a thousand kilometers.
Han Jin\'s head exploded, dissipating into the air along with his divine soul, leaving behind a muddy, lifeless headless body.
"So strong!"
Qin Yun couldn\'t help but sigh in his heart.
The black-robed youth\'s every attack was so straightforward that he used only three moves to ruthlessly kill Han Jin, who was at the middle Heavenly God Stage.
Although Han Jin had only just stepped into the Middle Heavenly God Stage, he was still a Middle Heavenly God Stage expert. Even in the God Realm, such an expert was not weak, but in the eyes of the Ancestor God\'s avatar, he was a sheep that had no ability to retaliate.
At this moment, the black-robed youth stood proudly, his waist like a spear, standing under the sky.
Tyrannical and dignified, he was worthy of being a war god at this moment.
"At this level, even if there is a gun, there is no hindrance at all. An arm fist can be used to make a gun. With a punch, the true essence of the spear technique has been completely integrated into it." Qin Yun muttered to himself in his heart.
The black-robed youth seemed to be brandishing his fist, but he was actually using his spear technique. His spear technique was exceptionally tyrannical, so Han Jin\'s death was not unjust at all.
"Senior is indeed powerful. He is worthy of being a Spear God who can use spear techniques to this level." Qin Yun sighed from the bottom of his heart.
"Spear God?" The black-robed youth revealed a faint smile, as if he found the address very interesting.
"Kid, you have a bit of eyesight. You actually know that I\'m using spear techniques. At your age, it\'s really rare for you to reach such a realm and comprehend it." The black-robed youth praised Qin Yun.
"Senior, you are overpraising me. This junior only knows how to say it. If you really want me to face your attack just now, I will definitely not be able to block it." Qin Yun said with a bitter smile.
Everything he said was the truth. If he really wanted to face the attack of the black-robed youth\'s Ancestral God avatar, he definitely did not have the confidence to accept it.
"Brat, you can\'t take it and you have to do everything you can to take it. Otherwise, you will be beaten to death by me. You have to know that I will not show mercy. After all, I came here to kill you. This is your destiny, so you\'d better think of a way to defeat me." The black-robed youth said with a smile.
Hearing these words, Qin Yun\'s bitter smile became even more intense.
But very quickly, this bitter smile was restrained by him and turned into an incomparably firm battle intent.
"Senior, what you said is correct. All of this is inevitable. Senior, just make your move. This junior will definitely fight until the last moment." Qin Yun said heroically, and a powerful battle intent surged into his eyes.
When the black-robed youth heard Qin Yun\'s words, a trace of admiration appeared in his eyes.