Chapter 310 Waste Is Waste No Matter How Much

"Jin Wubai, you, the so-called Wubai Wuzun, are just a joke!"

The corners of Su Lang's mouth outlined a strong disdain.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand, and a powerful hurricane rushed out, pulling back Zhou Guangji and others who had fled outside the hall.

Now that he has already made a grudge, Su Lang will of course not let even one of them go!

"Do not!"

"It's over, it's over! He's eyeing us!"

"He is more terrifying than Wuzun Wuzun's, and he is dead now!"

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

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

"..."

All the people from the four families of Xishan were in grief and despair.

"Humph! A bunch of trash, do you really think I will lose today?"

Jin Wubai suppressed his horror and scolded angrily, and all the people from the four Xishan families shut up and showed anticipation.

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

The next moment, Jin Wubai flipped his wrist, and a large black sword with a heavy breath appeared in his hand.

"It's a venerable weapon!"

"Invincible Wuzun has a venerable weapon in his hand!"

"Great, great, among the Martial Lords in the world, there are only a handful of Martial Lords who possess a weapon!"

"Although Su Lang has a great aura, he is definitely not an opponent of Wuzun Wuzun!"

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

"..."

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

"Oh? A venerable weapon?"

"As expected of a hidden family, it was able to create a revered weapon, even though it was a rudimentary one."

Su Lang glanced over and saw the details of the black big knife directly.

This large knife uses a lot of precious materials, there are eleven kinds of materials for the rank only, reaching the level of the primary rank.

Unfortunately, because of the refining technique, it is only in the middle of the primary venerable weapon.

"Hmph, it's good to know it's a venerable weapon!"

"Even if you are a mid-level Martial Lord, I can still resist you until your secret technique fails or your spiritual energy is exhausted!"

Jin Wubai sneered, "Su Lang, you'd better get down on your knees and beg for mercy immediately, otherwise don't blame me!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"With this venerable weapon, you can indeed compete with ordinary intermediate martial arts masters, but unfortunately, do you think you are the only one with the venerable weapon?"

Su Lang raised the corner of his mouth, raised one hand, and the Heaven Shocking Sword of Ten Thousand Miles appeared in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying sword light flickered, and the four warriors from the Western Mountains who were slightly insufficient were almost blinded!

"This... it seems... it seems to be a more powerful weapon!?"

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

"No, it's not true!"

"..."

The people of the four Xishan families who were just excited for a moment fell into fear and despair again!

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

Both sides have venerable weapons, and the other's venerable weapons are more powerful. How to fight this?

"Gudu!"

Jin Wubai swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, but he did not flinch.

"Come out, Zhou Mihe!"

He shouted loudly, "Today we capture this person alive, and the harvest will be divided equally!"

His voice condensed into a bunch, directly running through the entire West Mountain, and came to the belly of the mountain.

"boom!"

Inside the mountain, a bone-like existence suddenly opened his eyes, and a shocking aura erupted!

The next moment, the belly of the mountain exploded, and a skinny old man crossed the mountain range and rushed into the hall in an instant, sandwiching Su Lang with Jin Wubai.

"The Zhou family's patriarch, Zhou Guangji, is a quasi-martial lord, and these four Xishan families really have the background to suppress them!"

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

With a little swipe, Zhou Mihe's realm of middle-level Wuzun was undoubtedly revealed.

However, this person may be coming to an end, and his defense and stamina have declined to the level of a junior Wuzun.

"Humph!"

"Su Lang, you must die today."

. "I give you one last chance, surrender, or die!"

With two enemies and one, Jin Wufeng is high and the victory is in hand.

"Ha ha!"

In the face of the two great Martial Lords, Su Lang calmly said, "No matter how much waste there is, it is still waste. In the end, it will fall at my feet and become a handful of loess."