Chapter 1387 Jing Ke Assassinates Qin

Qin Yang's finger seemed simple, but it was also very rough.

Simple and crude.

There is no skill to kill two dragons, no insidiousness to see through.

A combination of speed and power.

It was so fast that people couldn't dodge it, and all the Gang Qi in the body was gathered together to strike with all its strength without reservation.

If the enemy doesn't die, then I will die!

This move was filled with the aura of indomitable ferocity and Jing Ke's determination to assassinate Qin.

Yes, the name of this move is Jing Ke Assassin Qin!

The last of the three killer moves of Jingshenzhi!

Fujiwara's defense was already riddled with holes under Qin Yang's phantom-like attack. Faced with such a decisive, fast, and ferocious move, he could not dodge at all and could only take it hard.

"boom!"

Amidst the explosion of Gang Qi, the Spiral Gang powerfully broke through the defensive Gang Qi on Fujiwara's hand, and then pierced his arm without any obstacles. After leaving a big bloody hole in his arm, the Spiral Gang The qi once again stabbed into his lower abdomen, drilling in and creating a huge bloody hole!

Fujiwara looked at Qin Yang, who was as pale as a sheet of paper across from him, with a look of extreme shock in his eyes.

He looked at the huge bloody hole on his arm, and then looked down at the big hole in his stomach that was constantly spurting blood. His face was full of fear, disbelief and despair.

Fujiwara fell down.

No matter who it was, a big hole was opened in the arm and a big hole was opened in the stomach. Blood spurted out like it was free. No one could bear such injuries.

Qin Yang's face turned pale, and his whole body seemed to be trembling slightly, as if he was about to collapse at any time.

The entire playing field was silent.

Everyone looked at Qin Yang with complicated eyes, full of shock.

That is an opponent with extraordinary strength!

You actually won too?

Is there any justice?

But there is a strange calmness in the hearts of many onlookers, as if Qin Yang won, although it is surprising, it does not seem to be something unacceptable...

Starting from Tianren Twenty-Five's opponents, Qin Yang's true strength seemed to be discovered bit by bit. It was not until the opponents were extraordinary masters that everyone finally saw Qin Yang's method of stimulating potential to explode combat power. But this The effect of the means is also immediate.

As soon as Qin Yang broke out, Chaofan stopped!

Even if Fujiwara's current strength cannot be completely considered extraordinary and can only be regarded as pseudo-extraordinary, it is still extraordinary after all!

He failed just like that!

Everyone looked at Qin Yang, who was as pale as paper, with extremely complicated expressions.

Situ Xiang rushed to the ring and supported the shaky Qin Yang. The sun was full of concern: "How are you?"

Qin Yang smiled with some difficulty: "It's just that I'm a little out of strength. It's the feeling of releasing all the power in one move."

Situ Xiang blinked: "Just like what you did to me back then?"

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Yes, the same move, just desperate."

Situ Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. She had already joined the Hidden Sect. Naturally, she knew that the golden needle pricking acupuncture technique used by Qin Yang to force out the potential was extremely powerful, but it only overdrawn all the power of the body and concentrated it to explode. I don’t want to stimulate my potential by taking saber pills or injecting special medicines.

The existing strength forced by the golden acupuncture points is only released once, while the saber pills and other methods squeeze the body's potential, which is a self-mutilation behavior that harms the body. The golden acupuncture points only bring about a period of weakness, and Saber pills and the like can cause permanent damage to the body!

Yang Haoran looked at Qin Yang walking back and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Qin Yang smiled: "It's just a loss of strength."

Yang Haoran hummed: "Okay, I'll help you recover tonight."

Qin Yang nodded gratefully: "Thank you, Lao Yang!"

Yang Haoran smiled and said: "I want to thank you. As a cultural relics expert, every item here is like a thorn in our hearts. Now that we can win back so many cultural relics, this is a blessing for the whole of China, and you , will be the hero of the entire China!"

Qin Yang smiled and said: "The game is not over yet, what if someone else wants to stud with me?"

Yang Haoran smiled and said: "Even extraordinary masters have been defeated by you. Do you think anyone among them will be so stupid as to bet such a big bet? What's more, to challenge you now, you must bring out national treasure-level cultural relics. Obviously Who would be willing to give up if he knew he would lose?”

Qin Yang thought about it. Even though he looked very weak, he had been weak many times before. It was not like they had never seen him before...

I'm afraid these people have already formed a habit of thinking!

"Let's go back!"

Without Yang Haoran's instructions, Zhou Chao and Zheng Meifeng quickly put all the trophies they won into the truck. The huge compartment of the truck was filled with all kinds of cultural relics, which were piled high.

Qin Yang turned to look at the cargo box of the truck and said with a smile: "It seems we have to rent a truck, otherwise we won't be able to load it!"

Situ Xiang blinked and whispered: "A truck carries cultural relics worth at least billions. I always think this is too eye-catching!"

Qin Yang was convinced: "Indeed, let's see. We have the catalog of all cultural relics, right?"

Yang Haoran nodded: "Yes, there are all, they are all listed!"

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Contact the relevant person in charge in the country and ask them to come over and be responsible for the safety of these cultural relics and their subsequent transportation back to the country."

Yang Haoran stared at Qin Yang and said: "These cultural relics now belong to you privately..."

Qin Yang smiled and said: "I can't eat or drink these cultural relics, and I have to worry about being missed by thieves when I leave them at home. I will keep a few representative Japanese cultural relics as trophies from this trip to Japan. All other cultural relics should be donated to the museum.”

Yang Haoran's eyes were strange: "The value of these cultural relics is at least several billion, so you just donated it?"

Qin Yang answered calmly: "I'm not short of money, and I don't want to make money from these cultural relics... Lao Yang, didn't you say before that you worked in a museum?"

Yang Haoran nodded: "Well, I have a temporary job at the National Museum in Beijing. I occasionally deal with things on weekdays, but I basically don't overdo it."

Qin Yang laughed and said casually: "Just donate all these cultural relics to the museum where you are working. As long as you are here, I won't worry about other things..."

Yang Haoran's eyes lit up: "Are you serious?"

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Of course I am serious. Speaking of which, Lao Yang, you also played a big role this time. I can rest assured that I will leave these things to you!"

Yang Haoran took a deep look at Qin Yang, and he naturally understood what Qin Yang meant by "other things" and "I can rest assured if I leave them to you."

"Okay, if you really decide to do this, I guarantee you that these cultural relics should be where they should be, and nothing else will happen!"