Chapter 310： No amount of waste is waste

"Jin Wubai, you, who is known as the Wuzun Wuzun, are just a joke!"

The corner of Su Lang's mouth outlines a thick disdain.

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of his big hand, a powerful hurricane rushed out, pulling back Zhou Guangji and others who had fled outside the temple.

Now that he has already had a vengeance, Su Lang would certainly not let go of even one!

"Do not!"

"It's over! He's staring at us!"

"He is even more terrifying than Undefeated Wuzun, and he is dead now!"

"Damn it, why are we going to recruit him, why!?"

"It's all to blame for those dudes, if it weren't for them, we wouldn't have noticed Su Lang!"

"..."

The people of the four families of Xishan were sad and desperate.

"Huh! A bunch of trash, really think I will lose today?"

Jin Wubai suppressed the horror and yelled at him with anger, and the people of the four families of Xishan shut up one after another, showing expectations.

After a pause, Jin Wubai turned his gaze and stared at Su Lang: "Su Lang, you are indeed unexpected! But you are the one who loses today, because no one can stop my sword!"

At the next moment, Jin Wubai's wrist flipped, and a thick black sword appeared in his hand.

"It's a noble weapon!"

"Invincible Wu Zun has a powerful weapon in hand!"

"Great, great, among the world's martial arts, there are only a handful of martial arts who possess a weapon!"

"Although Su Lang has a huge aura, he is definitely not the opponent of the invincible Wu Zun!"

"Invincible Wu Zun, you must take down this madman, let him taste your methods!"

"..."

Seeing the black sword in Jin Wubai's hand, Zhou Guangji and the others showed excitement and excitement.

"Oh? A sword?"

"It's worthy of being a hidden family, it can actually create a venerable weapon, even if it is elementary."

Su Lang swept his eyes, and directly saw through the bottom of the black sword.

This broad sword uses a lot of precious materials, and there are eleven kinds of materials for the noble rank alone, reaching the level of a noble noble implement.

It is a pity that because of the refining technique, it is only in the middle of the elementary veneration.

"Huh, it's good to know that it is a venerable weapon!"

"Even if you are an Intermediate Martial Venerable, I can still resist you until your secret method fails or your aura is exhausted!"

Jin Wubai sneered, "Su Lang, you'd better kneel down and beg for mercy immediately, otherwise don't blame me for making the move!"

"Hahahaha!"

"With this venerable weapon, you can indeed compete with the ordinary intermediate martial veteran, but unfortunately, do you think you have the venerable weapon?"

The corner of Su Lang's mouth raised, and with one hand, the Thousand Miles Shocking Sword appeared in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the horror sword light flickered, and those Xishan four martial artists who were slightly under-cultivation were almost blinded!

"This... seems... like a more powerful weapon!?"

"How is it possible!? How could he have a more powerful weapon?"

"No, this is not true!"

"..."

The members of the four families of Xishan who had just been excited for a while, fell into fear and despair again!

And the sneer on Jin Wubai's face also solidified instantly!

Both sides have sacred weapons, and the other side’s sacred weapons are even more powerful. How to fight this?

"Goooo!"

Jin Wubai swallowed nervously, but he did not flinch.

"Come out, Zhou Mihe!"

He yelled fiercely, "Today we captured this person alive, and the harvest is evenly divided!"

His voice was condensed into a bunch, directly running through the entire West Mountain, into the mountain's belly.

"boom!"

In the belly of the mountain, a bone-like existence suddenly opened his eyes, and a shocking breath broke out!

The next moment, the mountain belly burst open, and a skinny old man straddled the mountain range and rushed into the hall in a flash, sandwiching Su Lang with Jin Wubai.

"Zhou Guangji, the Patriarch of the Zhou Family, is Zhunwu Zun, and the four Xishan schools really have the background to suppress!"

Looking at the skinny Zhou Mihe, Su Lang narrowed his eyes and called up the attribute panel.

With a slight sweep, the realm of Zhou Mihe's Intermediate Wu Zun was undoubtedly revealed.

However, this person may be the end of the day, and his defense and endurance have declined to the level of a junior martial artist.

"Humph!"

"Su Lang, today you will definitely die."

"I will give you a chance at last, surrender, or die!"

With two opponents and one, Jin Wuwei is on top, and the winning ticket is in hand.

"Ha ha!"

Faced with the two great martial arts, Su Lang calmly said, "No matter how much waste there is, it is also waste. In the end, it will fall under my feet and become a handful of loess."