C145 Counterattack

Qin Yuan, with his Martial King Stage cultivation base, could kill three Martial King Seventh Layer Demonic Beast in a row.

Just this alone was enough to determine that he was definitely a genius.

Geniuses were usually able to do things that were difficult to accept.

There were plenty of people who could jump realms and challenge experts who were one realm higher than them.

"Stop right there!" The old robber shouted, "You just need to walk there."

"There! Where is it!?" Qin Yuan said with a smile.

He walked forward slowly, not caring about the old man's words at all.

"That's the place!" The old robber pointed at the grass in front of Qin Yuan and said, "That's the place!"

“ Oh! Here?" Qin Yuan walked over and stamped on the flowers and plants.

"That's right! This is the place!" The old robber revealed a smile.

"Quick! Quick! Throw over the refining materials in your hands! Quick!" The robber hurriedly said.

“ Oh! Are these the refining materials you mentioned?" Qin Yuan stretched out his hand and loosened his fist, revealing three forging materials.

"Hua!"

The three forging materials sparkled with a silver light, emitting a strong light.

The old robber stared at the forging materials in Qin Yuan's hand with greed in his eyes. His breathing became heavier and heavier as he quickly said, "That's right! That's right! Quick! Throw them over. I'll make sure you keep them until the end!"

Although it was already the last moment, the old robber was still talking nonsense.

"It's true!" Qin Yuan smiled. "Alright! I believe you! Catch."

"Whoosh!"

Qin Yuan reached out his other hand, grabbed the forging material in his palm, and shot it towards the old man who was trying to rob him.

"En!" The smile on the old man's face became even wider. He stretched out his hand and caught the forging material that Qin Yuan had shot at him.

"I asked you to throw it over, not shoot it over!" The old man who robbed said in a stern voice, "But it doesn't matter!"

Looking at the refining materials flickering with silver light in his hands, the smile on his face became even wider, "Shoot it again! Hurry! Kid."

" Oh! Shoot again! " Qin Yuan smiled," Then I caught it! "

"Whoosh!"

Qin Yuan caught it again and shot it at the old man who was trying to rob him.

There was a soft buzzing sound in the air.

"Hmm?" The old robber frowned and his hand that was holding the forging materials trembled. "The force has increased!"

"Brat, don't play tricks on me!" The robber said in a deep voice.

"How dare you!? How dare you!?" Qin Yuan's face was full of smiles, "Then I'll continue shooting!"

Without giving him a chance to explain, he grabbed the last forging material and suddenly shot into the sky.

"Boom!"

There was a loud explosion in the air.

"Hm?"

"Kid, you dare to play tricks!" The old robber roared in anger.

"Whoosh!"

Without even raising his cultivation base, he flew up with his Martial King Second Layer cultivation base.

"Hehe!" Qin Yuan revealed a cruel smile.

"Swoosh!"

He bent over and picked up a small stone from the flowers and plants. He shot it toward the old man who only had the materials for crafting.

"Boom!"

An even louder sound rang out in the air.

"Haha! Kid, you played tricks first. Don't blame this old man for disobeying the agreement! Haha!" The robber old man's finger had already touched the last refining material.

A cruel expression quickly appeared on his face.

"Is that so?" Qin Yuan revealed a playful smile.

"Hmm!" The old man frowned, and he suddenly felt goosebumps all over his head.

"What?!" The old robber turned his head to look at the stone that had already reached his waist and screamed.

"Whoosh!"

"AHHHH!" A blood-curdling scream came from the mouth of the old man who had been smashed to the ground.

"Whoosh!"

Qin Yuan stomped his foot, and his figure quickly flew up, grabbing onto the last piece of material.

"Swoosh!"

Qin Yuan landed in front of the robber and looked at him with a smirk on his face.

"Kid, you!" The robber covered his waist with his left hand and pointed at Qin Yuan with his right hand. He looked like he wanted to eat Qin Yuan alive.

"What about me?!" Qin Yuan squatted down and looked at the blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. A lump of blood kept spreading out from his waist.

"You did not keep your promise!" the old robber said angrily.

"Promise!" Qin Yuan smiled coldly. "What promise do I have with you?"

"I will throw the refining materials to you, but you do not have the ability to catch them!" Qin Yuan did not allow him to say anything, and said with certainty.

"You!"

"Puhwark!!"

The old robber pointed at Qin Yuan and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Since you don't know the difference between life and death, then don't blame me!" The old robber refused to accept his defeat.

" Oh!" Qin Yuan showed a trace of interest, "I'm afraid you haven't realized the current situation!"

"The current you is already lying on the ground and becoming my prisoner! Haha!" Qin Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Is that so?" The old man who had vomited blood sneered, "I'm afraid that you have already forgotten my original cultivation base! Haha!"

"Mm?" A trace of fear flashed across Qin Yuan's eyes.

"Boom!"

The old man's right hand shook the ground and he flew backwards.

"Boom!"

A powerful aura was emitted from the old man's body.

It caused the heavens and earth to become chaotic.

"What!?" Qin Yuan cried out in shock.

"Haha!" The old man was laughing wildly in the sky. The bloody hole on his waist had already been condensed by his spiritual energy. At least, it was no longer bleeding.

"Brat, die!" The old man laughed loudly.

"Boom!" A punch was thrown at Qin Yuan.

"You're the one who died!" Qin Yuan said in a stern voice.

As he spoke, he clenched his fist and sent out a wave of energy.

"Boom!"

He punched out.

"Kacha! Kacha!"

The sound of an arm being broken could be heard from the old man's body.

"AH!"

"Pu!"

It was as if the blood was free as it faced the sky, continuously gushing out.

"Ah! My hand!" That elder held his hand and cried out miserably.

"Ai!" Qin Yuan let out a sigh.

His feet slowly walked towards the old man.

"What do you want?" The old man looked at Qin Yuan in horror, his body continuously retreating on the ground.

It was as if Qin Yuan was a devil in his eyes.

"What do you want?" Qin Yuan revealed a cold smile, "You should know better than me!"

"You deserve to be old and spicy," Qin Yuan said in a deep voice. "But I want to tell you something. I hate people who take advantage of their old age."

Qin Yuan's face was like a devil in the old man's eyes.

"You..." The old man was speechless.

"What, you want to crush the jade plate?!" Qin Yuan grinned, "I think you won't have that chance!"

"Boom!"

Qin Yuan raised his hand, clenched his fist, and punched the old man's head.

White liquid sprayed out and sprayed all over Qin Yuan's body.

Qin Yuan loosened his fist, looked at the old man, and sighed, "People die for money, birds die for food!"