The faces of the people around him have gradually changed.

Some clever ones, looking at Ye Qingsoul, and then at Master Helan's junior disciples, as well as Master Helan with an ugly face on the stage, finally realized that something was wrong.

Seem...... This young man who behaves very arrogantly really has some skills?

As for Master Na Helan and his junior disciples, it seems that they have completely fallen into disadvantage at this moment......

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Ye Qingsoul's contemptuous attitude completely angered the goatee's junior brother, his face turned red, he suddenly took a deep breath, and pounced on Ye Qingsoul!

At this time, a cold light flashed from his hand, and some sharp-eyed people couldn't help but exclaim after seeing his appearance clearly:

"Finger Tiger! He wears one!"

Ye Qingsoul looked at the situation, and sure enough, he saw a few cold flashes on this guy's right hand, and it was a finger tiger with sharp spikes, looking at the strength of his punch, if it really fell on a person's body, he would lose half his life if he didn't die.

"What a vicious guy!"

Ye Qingsoul had already seen the killing intent in his eyes, and his heart moved, he was afraid that this person had a murder case on his back before, and he was even more murderous at this moment.

Immediately, he smiled coldly, and still sat still, until the goatee's junior brother punched him, and then he jerked his head away, and occasionally avoided the powerful punch.

Seeing that the punch missed, the guy exhausted all his strength, and his movements couldn't help but pause slightly, resulting in a trace of flaws.

And at this moment, Ye Qingsoul directly stretched out his palm, turned his palm into a knife, and slapped it violently at the joint of his arm!

Click!

A crisp bone cracking sound rang out.

Immediately after, the goatee's junior brother suddenly screamed, his clenched fist unconsciously released, and even the knuckle tiger on it fell instantly, hitting the ground with a crisp sound.

Wow!

His arms were weak, his body was unstable, he took several steps back, his eyes were frightened, and he looked at Ye Qingsoul with resentment.

There was an uproar among the people.

You must know that although Master Helan's junior brother did not perform any powerful kung fu, he made several previous shots, and each time he showed quite extraordinary strength.

Whether it is size, strength, or momentum, it is far beyond the people they usually see.

Even if it was such a master, when facing Ye Qingsoul, he couldn't even get him up?

How strong is this mysterious young man?

Ji Changlin's face changed rapidly, and he looked at Ye Qingsoul in shock, and he didn't dare to speak casually anymore.

At this point, he was completely unsure of Ye Qingsoul's strength.

Thinking of the relationship between Yang Beicheng and Ye Qingsoul, he turned his attention to Yang Beicheng as if asking for help.

Who knows, Yang Beicheng was just happy, his face was full of excitement and pride, and he didn't have the slightest intention to explain, or to be a peacemaker.

Then, Ye Qingsoul looked at the goatee.

The air suddenly froze for a moment, as if there was an invisible spark, fighting fiercely, and then quickly extinguished.

"Senior brother!"

His junior brother stumbled to the side of the stage, his face was gloomy, and he said hatefully: "This guy ...... This guy is not simple, I am not his opponent!"

"Got it!

The goatee looked ugly, and scolded angrily, feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger in his heart.

His junior brother retreated, and at this moment, everyone was watching him.

The goatee's face was forced to be calm, but he was secretly complaining in his heart.

Although his skills are better than his own junior brothers, he also failed to see any mystery in the fight just now.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a secret hatred.

"Waste, if you can't beat others, you can't even try his depth!"

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

After a moment, he finally stood up and asked Ye Qingsoul coldly, "Your Excellency, do you have to go against our senior brothers?"

"You're going to go against me, aren't you?"

Ye Qingsoul glanced at him disapprehantly, and said with a smile: "Originally, you brag about your, I watch my play, the world is peaceful." But who made you too domineering, even if I laughed, I had to point fingers, why, with your three-legged cat kung fu, I can't laugh at you?"

"Don't be ashamed!"

The goatee said with a blue face: "Three-legged cat kung fu, let's let you see the real "Crane and Snake Eight Strikes" today!"

As he spoke, his figure suddenly moved, and he set up a shelf with white cranes shining wings, and his momentum was violent.

Before, as soon as such an action came out, it was definitely full of applause, cheers, and applause.

But at this moment, the entire screening hall is quiet. Although everyone was watching him closely, there was more doubt in their eyes.

This suspicion made him unacceptable!

Although "Crane and Snake Eight Fights" is fake, his kung fu is real!

"Thief, die!"

shouted, and then a flexible figure suddenly flashed away, like a white crane galloping, spreading its wings and flying, and like a spirit snake out of a hole, winding and fast!

The sound of snakes and cranes rise at the same time!

In the blink of an eye, the figure of the goatee jumped high from the stage and swooped towards Ye Qing's soul in the air!

Before the person arrived, a strong aura had already made the faces of the surrounding people pale, and they took several steps back uncontrollably.

Only Ye Qingsoul sat there with a calm expression, and even shook his head slightly.

Smack!

The two slapping sounds that sounded one after another suddenly woke everyone up, only to see that the goatee had appeared in front of Ye Qingsoul at some point.

It's just that at this moment, his face was pale, his whole body was stiff, and he maintained the movement of claws, and his fingertips were less than a finger away from Ye Qingsoul's eyes.

However, it was such an almost insignificant distance that he could no longer save. Because Ye Qingsoul's palm had gently covered his heart, the huge force that was engulfing it seemed to be able to shatter his heart at any time.

The goatee remained motionless, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat at some point.

He looked at Ye Qingsoul nervously, for fear that an unconscious move of his own would cause Ye Qingsoul to "accidentally" make a move and shatter his heart.

He knew very well that with the speed at which Ye Qingsoul had just shot, even if he died, I was afraid that his attack would not be able to penetrate an inch, and he would not be able to touch someone's body at all.

Bang!

The corners of Ye Qingsoul's mouth suddenly hooked, and with a hard push, the person in front of him suddenly fell backwards without resistance.

Sitting on the ground, the goatee turned pale, gasping for breath, with the expression of the rest of the catastrophe written on his face.

Just now, when Ye Qingsoul's palm exerted force, he really thought he was going to die...... Fortunately, the other party just pushed him away and did not have any killing intent.