Chapter 6: Settle your friends

Because Qingcheng is one of the ancestral gardens of Taoism, inheriting and reshaping the unique alchemy method, Qingfeng Dan is famous in China, making their family rich background, or how can the martial arts meeting be held here for many years!

The force measuring machine placed in the outer hall was made by the famous industry of the Eagle Country at a great cost from the Qingcheng faction, and it can withstand a huge force of 50,000 catties.

As we all know, even a martial artist can beat up to 10,000 catties with all his strength, so no one thought that the force measuring machine would break.

But today, in front of everyone's eyes, a seemingly handsome young man actually packed the force measuring machine with a punch.

Hiss!

Everyone present gasped and looked at Han Wenxuan in amazement, with a look of horror on their faces.

At least 50,000 catties of huge strength, it's simply not human!

"Could it be that he is the Great Grandmaster?" a middle-aged martial artist had a dull face, and this sentence came out of his mouth.

Apart from this speculation, I'm afraid there is no other explanation.

"No way! This is absolutely impossible! He must have cheated!"

A hysterical roar suddenly came from the side, Ling Wu's face was full of hideousness, and he sneered at Han Wenxuan: "Hehe! Do you think this is an immortal cultivator? One day epiphany, instantly ascending! This is especially martial arts, don't tell me, you started cultivating from a tadpole." ”

"Maybe he's talented, besides, his family has money!" a young warrior suddenly spoke in support.

However, it has attracted the approval of some people, and some people who are poor and rich in martial arts, and some people with solid family backgrounds can easily cultivate to Mingjin.

"Haha! ridiculous!" When Ling Wu heard this, he couldn't help but roar: "Even if his family is rich, at most it can make him become a bright jin before he is ten years old, if the dark energy and even the transformation of the energy are so simple, then the sect master will not go everywhere?"

Martial arts is also called the road to heaven, young, the roots and bones have not grown well, it is not a problem, as long as there are a large number of good medicines to nourish blood and qi, it can make the martial artist quickly reach Mingjin.

The most important thing at this pass is the excavation of blood qi, which is why the younger and older the person, the more difficult it is to break through to Mingjin, so there are so many martial arts coaches in Huaxia who are thirty or forty years old, but they are still stuck in front of the first gate of martial arts.

However, after reaching the Ming Jin, it is not only the qi and blood, but also the exercise, comprehension, condensing the body's strength into a single force, and exploding the maximum strength with the smallest volume.

If this is not the case, then in the whole of China, there may be tens of thousands of dark warriors.

This is different from the martial arts of the Mountain and Sea Continent, in the Mountain and Sea Continent, as long as the blood and qi of the Casting Body Realm can keep up, there is no difficulty in breaking through at all.

Some of the children of the lower-grade tribes were born with a perfect body realm, not to mention the middle-grade tribes, upper-grade tribes, Hou Ministry, and Wang Bu above.

If this is why Han Wenxuan was able to quickly create a large number of dark strength martial artists, the current Dragon Gang Han Wei has several powers.

However, in Huaxia, it is still difficult to break through the dark energy, let alone the upward transformation and innateness, so it is normal for them not to believe it.

"I didn't know what a frog at the bottom of the well is today!" Lin Yaoyang looked at the guy and couldn't help but say.

Hua Tongtian nodded and agreed, this group of people had too low vision, didn't they know that in the pre-Qin period, there were hundreds of schools of thought, and there were many people in their twenties who were born, and there were many people in their thirties who destroyed the void.

"The dignified Qingcheng Martial Arts Association, my Huaxia Supreme Martial Arts Exchange Conference, how can you be deceived here and corrupt the simple style of my martial arts people, won't your conscience hurt?" Ling Wu saw that he had the support of the majority of the people, and Liwei said with an awe-inspiring accusation.

"That's it, how can this be?" said some warriors.

"Let him give an explanation, or this matter will not be over!"

The Qingcheng Sect warriors who presided over the force measurement watched coldly and did not speak, they were not like this group of fools.

If the force measurement machine can cheat, then why has no one done it before, besides, Qingcheng is at the moment, who dares to provoke.

"If you don't die, you won't die!"

Han Wenxuan suddenly spoke: "A group of waste, the most disdainful thing for this emperor is that he can't do it, and he has to think that everyone is the same waste as him." ”

Hearing this, the warriors present were furious, and actually fired the map cannon, instantly pulling the hatred of all the people on themselves.

"Bastard!"

"Vertical arrogance!"

"It's shameless!"

Everyone scolded.

"If you're a grandmaster!, Lao Tzu is still a grandmaster's father!" a young martial artist next to him sneered.

Lin Yaoyang looked at Han Wenxuan, who was indifferent on the field, and couldn't help but tremble, as if he remembered that time, this was death!

"Alas!" Hua Tongtian looked even more sad, as if he was feeling sorry for them.

"Since you want to know the strength of this emperor so much, then this emperor will fulfill you!" Han Fei glanced at the audience, and then, looking at Ling Wu with a complacent face, said, "Let's start with you!"

"The waste is pretending to be quite similar!" Ling Wu disdained it, and then shouted wildly, "Come on, your father is waiting for you!"

Boom......

Emperor Han was angry. Hua Tongtian looked at Han Wenxuan, who was expressionless, and his heart trembled.

As the so-called congenital anger, millions of floating corpses!

In an instant, the sky darkened, as if a black cloud was pressing down, and a killing aura burst out, and a chill enveloped the audience, and everyone only felt stunned in their hearts, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Bang!"

The flat ground thundered, the wind suddenly rose, and the surrounding area was full of blood, and the killing aura that had originally permeated everywhere slowly flowed, and suddenly condensed into a monstrous blade.

Kill!

The sharp blade cut through the space in an instant, advancing without retreating, and under the faint blood-colored mist, with the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming top, it slashed towards Ling Wu.

Suddenly, the self-proclaimed Ling Wu's face changed, and a murder weapon that slaughtered countless living beings seemed to appear in front of him.

The incomparably ferocious killing aura enveloped his whole body, and he saw that the pupils of his eyes were dilated to the limit, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

It seemed that he wanted to escape in the struggle, but the sharp blade followed him like an eye, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape it.

Shout!

The sharp blade fell violently, instantly slashing at Ling Wu's body, and everyone only heard a terrible wail, and the figure turned into a cold salad, lying on the ground on his stomach, blood gurgling, and the surrounding concrete floor was wet.

"Oh my God!" the crowd stood still, fear and fear haunting their hearts.

True Qi condenses, turns into a sharp blade, and kills people silently, needless to say, who else can do it except the Sect Master of Transformation Strength?

Such a ruthless method, such a young grandmaster, this made everyone feel inexplicably afraid, they were afraid of death, more than any ordinary person!

Poof!

Then again, the blood condensed the mountain, and fell in an instant, slapping the young warrior who was making a lot of nonsense into flesh, the sticky semi-liquid substance on the ground, and the silhouette of a human figure could be faintly seen, and the clothes stuck to the ground told them that this was a living person!

Such cruelty frightened them to the point that their faces turned pale, their limbs became weak, and some of them even scared out to urinate.

"It's not terrible to sit in the well and close the sky! It's terrible to be unconscious, this emperor hates the most crazy words in his mouth, insulting his parents, if I hear half a sentence again, you will be like him. ”

Han Wenxuan's face was indifferent, he dropped that sentence, and swaggered inside, followed by Lin Yaoyang and the others.

The Qingcheng Sect martial artist didn't speak, in their opinion, for the sake of this group of fools, provoking such a young Grandmaster Martial Artist would not be worth the loss!

Ten minutes later, the sluggish group came to their senses, and after a glance, the murderer was completely gone.

Someone trembled and said, "He...... He's really a grandmaster!"

"Where can I cultivate such a young grandmaster in Huaxia, and the means are ......" The latter words, the man suddenly stopped talking and didn't say anything.

As a lesson from the past, he didn't want to become a puddle of meat inexplicably.

Suddenly, a martial artist looked at the entrance and said thoughtfully: "I heard that there is an innate grandmaster in Jiangnan, and even the Southern Xinjiang Martial Saint Hong Potian was killed by him, it can't be this person!"

"It's impossible! The Southern Xinjiang Martial Saint is an old and congenital! That person is so young!"

"Maybe it's really possible!" said a middle-aged warrior suddenly.

In an instant, the audience fell silent, and everyone was immersed in thought.

A grandmaster-level martial artist who is only seventeen or eighteen years old!

Strike ruthlessly, mercilessly, just verbally offensive, and take people's lives with one move, which can be described as a peerless murderer!

Who cultivated this kind of person? If he is given a few more years, I am afraid that he will become a great master of Baodan, as if he were standing on the top of China.

Seeing is believing, these people have seen a legend pass by before their eyes, and they have experienced that kind of fear firsthand.

is almost like the two people who died tragically, inexplicably because of a sentence, they were killed by the murderer on the spot, and even died without a body.

Looking at Ling Wu on the ground who was turned in half, his internal organs and blood flowed around, what a miserable scene, but no one felt sorry for him!

If it weren't for this guy, everyone wouldn't have been able to meddle with that matter inexplicably, let alone almost die because of it.

Of course, the most important thing is that the martial arts world is very cruel, the strong decide the survival of the weak, no one feels unfair, if you want to decide the life and death of others, you have to keep climbing up.

"That person openly killed people in front of the Qingcheng Palace, doesn't Qingcheng care? Where is the dignity of the host?" someone couldn't help but say, the horror just now had been replaced by the anger of dying.

"That's it! Qingcheng sat idly by!

As a martial arts holy land in the south and even in China, Qingcheng is not only famous for its alchemy, but more importantly, for its martial arts strength, they have more than a dozen martial artists, and they are even more innate grandmasters.

Even if this person is innate, so what, will Qingcheng still not be able to beat him?

Everyone present was the backbone of various martial arts forces in Huaxia, and their anger would definitely affect the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association. Take this to teach Han Wenxuan a lesson!

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After entering the main hall, Hua Tongtian looked worried, and couldn't help but say: "Emperor Han! That group of people just now are all disciples of various sects and martial arts halls in Huaxia, and there will be trouble, I'm afraid Qingcheng will ......."

Killing people in the court, maybe Qingcheng didn't feel it.

But everyone is making money, Han Wenxuan's move to force everyone will definitely cause a backlash, and when the time comes, they will attack the host together, I'm afraid Qingcheng will have to do it if he doesn't make a move.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of! These guys! All eyes are above the top, they really think that the world revolves around them! Kill them! Kill them! With Han Shao here, even if someone from Qingcheng comes, what if someone from Qingcheng comes!" Lin Yaoyang snorted coldly and said.

This time, it can be regarded as dispelling the arrogance of the third master of the Lin family, and none of the many powerful martial artists took him seriously.

Not to mention that Ling Wu, who insulted him several times, which made Lin Yaoyang's face unbearable.

Okay now, Han Wenxuan didn't move his hand, and directly killed two of them, so scared that those guys almost didn't pee their pants, how cool!

Hearing this, Hua Tongtian couldn't help but glance at him, this lord is not a big deal to see the excitement, I will go, if Qingcheng is so easy to deal with, it will be their turn to be the host.

"Without it, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!" Han Wenxuan put his hands in his pockets, looking leisurely and complacent, and said lightly: "This emperor is still so low-key, where did this group of weak ants come from with confidence and arrogance, I want to see if there are some people behind them to support them!"

The martial arts of the Shanhai Continent pay the most attention to one point, and do not underestimate anyone.