Chapter 439: Spiritual Spiritual Path

Qin Lang's palm seemed to be slow, but it came first, blocking Yuebancheng behind him, fluttering lightly, no wind and no strength, extremely gentle, and slowly swung out!

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Qin Lang was about to take his palm, the old man's face showed a hideous look.

Qin Lang looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, even if he was the proud son of Heaven cultivated by the most powerful force in the Heavenly Desolate Continent, it was impossible for him to become a powerhouse in the late stage of the Martial King!

The old man has absolute confidence that he can kill Qin Lang and Yue Bancheng with one palm!

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

Du Pengcheng behind the old man also showed a look of disdain, the strength of the Great Elder was so strong that even his father, who was the patriarch, did not dare to greet him, and a young man who had not dried up dared to take the palm of the Great Elder?

It's just that I think my life is long!

In Du Pengcheng's view, this battle will be won and lost in an instant!

"Bang!"

In an instant, Qin Lang's light palm and the old man's palm slammed together, a loud noise came out, and the violent spiritual power overflowed, and one after another spiritual power blades shattered the tables, benches, and beds in the room, countless fragments flew up, and the whole room was in a mess!

At the same time, a figure spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and died on the spot!

As Du Pengcheng expected, with just one move, the battle instantly divided the winner and loser!

It's just that now he didn't look the slightest joy, the disdain on his face froze directly, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look!

Because the person who was killed by a palm was not Qin Lang, but the Great Elder, the strongest of their Du family!

"It can't be!"

Du Pengcheng shook his head, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him!

The Great Elder is a dignified Martial King Sevenfold powerhouse, the strongest of their Du family!

Such a powerful existence was actually killed by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy on the opposite side!

How terrifying is the strength of the other party?

Du Pengcheng couldn't imagine it!

Even among the genius juniors of the four great families in the Central Domain, none of them could have such a powerful combat power!

"What a perverted being I provoked!"

At this moment, Du Pengcheng involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes flashed, cold sweat broke out on his back, and his whole body trembled involuntarily!

He believed that Qin Lang could easily kill him on the spot with just one finger!

"Tsk, kill a Martial King Sevenfold powerhouse with one palm, Qin Lang, your strength has risen by leaps and bounds!"

Seeing Qin Lang suck the old man's storage ring into his hand with a palm of his hand, Yue Bancheng behind him sighed in admiration, and then his eyes fell on Du Pengcheng, with a smug smile on his face, and walked up step by step.

"Boy, dare to rob the Moon Tower in my moon and half a city, it's really looking for death!"

Walking in front of Du Pengcheng, Yue Bancheng slapped him directly!

"Smack!"

A loud slap sounded, a mouth full of broken teeth mixed with blood spurted out, and half of Du Pengcheng's face was directly swollen!

"Two masters, I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, I was wrong, I will compensate you twice for your losses, no, no, five times, ten times the compensation!"

Du Pengcheng cried with a sad face, his mouth was full of wind, and he kept begging for mercy from Yuebancheng.

Under the shock of Qin Lang's powerful strength, he didn't even have the courage to escape!

"Hmph, it's too late to think about compensation!"

Yue Bancheng snorted coldly, and slapped his backhand again!

"Smack!"

The loud slap sounded again, and Du Pengcheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the other half of his face was also swollen.

"Be a good person in the next life, don't be so bad, not everyone will be bullied by you!"

Yue Bancheng raised his palm again, and the violent spiritual power rolled in the palm of his hand, ready to kill Du Pengcheng with one blow!

"No!no!Don't kill me!It's still useful to keep my life!" Feeling the threat of death, Du Pengcheng's face turned extremely pale, he kept retreating, thinking of something, and said hurriedly, "I have a quota to enter the Holy Path of Soul Irrigation this time, as long as you spare my life, I am willing to give up this quota!"

Yue Bancheng's palm, which had already hit Du Pengcheng's face, stopped suddenly, and an unexpected smile appeared on his face:

"Oh, do you have a quota to enter the Holy Path?"

Qin Lang on the side also had bright eyes.

He and Yuebancheng originally came to Desert City this time mainly to find out the news, and wanted to know how the quota for entering the Spirit Irrigation Holy Road was allocated!

I didn't expect this kid who grabbed Mochiyue Tower to have a place by chance!

It's really hard to get through the iron shoes!

Seeing Yue Bancheng and Qin Lang's reactions, Du Pengcheng knew that he had caught the last straw to save his life, nodded again and again, and said:

"That's right, I have a quota! The Spiritual Empowerment Sacred Road is a place that all the young people in the entire Heavenly Desolate Continent dream of, and if you enter it, you will have the opportunity for spiritual empowerment, your strength will increase greatly, and your autonomy will increase, and even if you are unlucky and don't get spiritual empowerment, as long as you enter it, you can get a large number of cultivation resources and heavenly and earthly treasures that are not available in the Heavenly Desolate Continent, I don't think you must want to miss such a good opportunity, right?"

"Why is there so much nonsense! Everyone knows the benefits of the Holy Path of Spiritual Infusion, and you are here to explain to us? Where is the quota you have, hurry up and take it out!"

Yue Bancheng kicked out, kicking Du Pengcheng and grinning.

"Well, I have a spot, but it's not on me yet......"

Enduring the pain, Du Pengcheng said.

"Boy, you're fooling us!"

Yue Bancheng's eyes widened, his face sank, and he directly raised his face!

"Don't do it, don't do it! The quota is indeed not on me, but someone will send it over soon!" Du Pengcheng begged for mercy again and again, "Our Du family and the Ximen family of the four great families have been friends for generations, this time we got a quota from the Ximen family, and it was agreed that it was here to trade, if nothing else, I believe that the people of the Ximen family have already come to the desert city today, and they will soon bring the quota over!"

"Oh, I see, why don't you send a message to them over!"

Yue Bancheng nodded abruptly and urged.

However, at this time, Qin Lang, who was behind Yue Bancheng, stepped forward and looked at Du Pengcheng coldly:

"Fart! You an unknown small family actually asked the people of the four great families to personally send the quota over, who do you think you are, how could the Simon family do this for you!"

Yuebancheng is simple-minded, but Qin Lang is not so easy to deceive, and directly revealed the flaws in Du Pengcheng's words!

"Good boy, I was almost deceived by you! You dare to fool the fat man and look for death!"

The Yuebancheng, who realized it later, was furious, and directly kicked Du Pengcheng over!

"I really didn't deceive the two of you!First, I happened to pass by Desert City on the Holy Road of Soul Filling, and secondly, we haven't given the money to the Ximen family to buy the quota yet, so we chose to trade here!" Du Pengcheng looked panicked, and hurriedly explained, suddenly a transmitter lit up on his body, and suddenly showed a look of ecstasy, "Two, the people of the Ximen family have come to Desert City, they have just contacted me, and they are asking about the location of the transaction!"