C71 The Means of Cultivators
Spear!
It was the sorrow of all martial artists. Any martial artist who had cultivated for ten years or more would easily be shot to death by an ordinary person who had never cultivated before.
Therefore, Zhai Yiping's teachers and peers hated spearmen very much.
However, Zhai Yiping was different. To him, anything that could strengthen him was worth using.
Not only did he not hate guns, he liked them.
A hint of pride flashed across Zhai Yiping's eyes. If he didn't carry the gun and only relied on his training, he would most likely die here. And it was because he had the gun that gave him the chance to kill his opponent.
It was Han Zhen's first time facing a hot weapon in this world.
Han Zhen's current body tempering cultivation technique could not block the bullet, but Han Zhen's reaction was something Zhai Yiping could not match up to.
The spirit energy not only increased the Cultivation Level's reaction speed, but also increased their perception of danger.
When Zhai Yiping pulled the trigger, Han Zhen instantly left the place.
Bang!
A bullet passed by Han Zhen.
Zhai Yiping instantly opened his eyes wide, "How is that possible?" This is a gun! "
Zhai Yiping hurriedly aimed at Han Zhen again.
Just as he moved his wrist, Han Zhen shot out a gust of wind.
"Whiz!"
Zhai Yiping's face suddenly paled as the veins on his forehead bulged. He clenched his teeth and revealed a painful expression.
Dang! Zhai Yiping couldn't hold the gun in his hand at all and it fell to the ground.
Zhai Yiping held onto his bleeding right wrist and asked in shock, "You also have a gun?"
Zhai Yiping didn't understand what had happened at all. He only felt his wrist shake, then his wrist was suddenly pierced by something unknown.
There was more than that!
This method could only be used with the spear!
Then he taunted, "I thought an expert like you, who had cultivated to the level of Strength Conversion, would not even bother to use a spear. I didn't expect you to be an exception. Just a moment ago, you arrogantly bragged that I am the sorrow of all cultivators, but at the same time, you are also the sorrow of this era! "
"NO!" "I am a cultivator's method!" Han Zhen said.
Zhai Yiping laughed out loud. "You guys who have mastered cultivation like you always like to boast about the power the human body has. To preach that only the power cultivated by oneself was one's own strength, everything else was external and could not be relied on. It was one thing if he didn't want to rely on himself, but he didn't want others to rely on him.
As for the result, you guys can use it in secret! This is truly laughable! "
Han Zhen could hear the anger in his words, but Han Zhen did not care about his resentment, "Speak, who sent you?"
However, Zhai Yiping was filled with disdain towards Han Zhen, "Even you hypocrites want to get something out of me, stop dreaming!"
Han Zhen pointed with his index finger.
The air that was as calm as lake water was suddenly triggered by a great power. On Han Zhen's fingertips, a sharp cyan air current whistled.
The air in the entire villa was agitated as a strong wind blew past!0
"Chi!"
The finger wind hit Zhai Yiping's left leg.
Zhai Yiping screamed in pain. His whole body trembled as if it was electrocuted. The pain burrowed deep into his bones.
The bone of his left leg had been pierced by Han Zhen's finger.
"If you tell me, I will give you a quick death. If you don't say it, I will make your life worse than death! " Han Zhen looked at Zhai Yiping, who was in so much pain that he almost fainted, and said coldly.
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