Chapter 600: I want to practice this skill
In the envious and jealous eyes of many students, Su Qian slowly walked to the top of the high platform.
He glanced at Wang Wu, and finally his eyes stopped at a man next to him.
"Su Qian, last time you defeated me and made me lose face, this time, I want to regain my glory!" Wang Wu said indignantly, taking off his shirt and revealing a piece of muscle, causing some girls to exclaim.
At this time, it was completely dark, and although there were street lights on the playground, the light was still a little dim.
"Don't ink, are you two going up together, or are you coming one by one?" Su Qian said lazily.
That man should be more powerful than Wang Wu, he didn't take it to heart.
"What a big breath, you don't deserve to let Senior Brother Yuan make a move, your opponent today is me!" Wang Wu clenched his fists, and his black pupils seemed to be rapidly expanding, occupying the entire eyeball.
An indescribable aura appeared in him.
He wanted to take Su Qian by surprise and knock Su Qian away with one punch!
Before he advertised to the public that he was good because he practiced karate, but in fact it was just a disguise.
His greatest strength is this ability.
The last time I was abused and beaten by Su Qian, it was because the sect had rules that this ability could never be used during the day unless it was absolutely necessary.
"It turns out that the breath of that day is on him, what kind of thing does this belong to, is it an ability?" Su Qian narrowed his eyes.
No matter how good the students in the audience are, in this darkness, they can't notice the change in Wang Wu's eyes.
All they are looking forward to now is that the fight will start quickly.
"Die!" Wang Wu snorted coldly, and suddenly attacked.
Su Qian stood still and stretched out his fist to touch him.
With a bang, Wang Wu's body took a few steps back, with an incredible expression.
He hadn't fully used up his abilities, but even in his current state, he was stronger than an ordinary cultivator.
But this punch was like hitting a steel mountain, and it couldn't shake the other party, but it shook his fist and hurt.
On the side, Senior Brother Yuan frowned, the situation was a little trickier than expected.
"Ho!"
Wang Wu shouted, the ink in his eyes was darker, the aura was running, and the momentum suddenly exploded, like a fierce beast, and rushed forward again, the speed was several times that of before, leaving an afterimage behind him.
"It's so fast!" exclaimed the students in the audience.
"The show is over!" Su Qian slapped him casually.
Syllable!
The crisp sound spread throughout the playground, Wang Wu was directly fanned out, fortunately in mid-air, he was caught by Senior Brother Yuan on the side, otherwise he would have been injured a lot.
Everyone in the audience was obviously a little disappointed when they saw this scene.
I thought the fight would be as exciting as in a martial arts TV series, but I didn't expect it to be so simple and rude.
Wang Wu looked amazing, but he didn't expect it to be thunder and rain.
To dare to challenge at this level is simply self-inflicted.
In fact, Wang Wu is at the level of the Five Veins Realm, and with the blessing of ability, he can even fight with people with the strength of the Seven Veins Realm.
But Su Qian is too strong, and the gap between the two is too big, and it is not a level of battle at all.
Burst!
Wang Wu didn't expect that he had exhausted all his strength, but he was still slapped away by the other party's palm, extremely embarrassed, and for a while, he was angry and bloody, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He looked at Su Qian with a bitter face, this guy didn't have a little aura fluctuation, could it be an individual cultivator?
He used all his powers, but he still failed miserably.
"You're strong. Senior Brother Yuan looked at Su Qian and said lightly.
"It's ok. Su Qian said.
"However, you are still not my opponent!" Senior Brother Yuan said.
He carried Wang Wu to the far side of the platform, walked over, clenched his fist, his aura surged, and his momentum became cold.
"Senior Brother Yuan, teach him a good lesson!" Wang Wu shouted.
He knows very well that his senior brother is powerful, and among the younger generations of the sect, he is a leader-like existence, and it is difficult to meet opponents.
"Don't worry, I'll teach him a lesson for you!" Senior Brother Yuan sneered.
"It's really honey confidence!" Su Qian smiled, "Come on." ”
Sou!
Senior Brother Yuan's expression was overcast, and he turned his fist into a claw, the speed was extremely fast, and the sound of breaking wind sounded.
Su Qian didn't move, the other party was a person at the level of the Ten Veins Realm, which was a little unexpected by him.
Just as Senior Brother Yuan was approaching him, he threw a punch.
Senior Brother Yuan didn't expect that since his speed was three points faster than his own, he could only resist with his hands and take a hard punch.
With a thud, he took a few steps back, stunned.
"What a strong body, such a great strength!" Senior Brother Yuan was shocked, and then the depths of his eyes were also stained with ink, and a momentum soared into the sky.
Su Qian narrowed his eyes, and could vaguely see that behind the other party, there was a blue wolf phantom, which was facing him with a bloody mouth open and roaring silently.
This phantom is not visible to the students in the audience.
"It's really interesting. Su Qian secretly said in his heart, it was the first time he had met such a person.
He could feel that the opponent's strength had been greatly improved, and he was afraid that he had reached the peak realm of the Eleventh Vein Realm.
But for him, it is far from a threat.
"Senior Brother Yuan is so powerful!" Wang Wu said secretly in his heart.
In this way, he will definitely be able to tyrannize Su Qian and take a good breath.
Although the students in the audience couldn't see the doorway, they suddenly felt that Senior Brother Yuan was full of momentum, and it seemed that the victory was in hand.
Su Xin and the others became nervous and very worried.
He Jiani pursed her lips and prayed silently for Su Qian in her heart.
The last time she "slept with" in the hotel for one night, she actually had a trace of inexplicable feelings for this man.
Su Qian was still standing in place, his face was light.
"What do you mean by that?" Senior Brother Yuan frowned.
The other party didn't have the current consciousness of the enemy, could it be that he was frightened by himself.
"I'm waiting for you to make a move, don't waste time, I'm going back to sleep. Su Qian said, and took out his mobile phone to check the time.
Senior Brother Yuan seemed to be greatly humiliated, took a deep breath, and the phantom wolf behind him roared silently towards the sky.
"Look for death!" he shouted, his feet suddenly exerted, and his hands grabbed in a row.
There was a sneer on the corner of Su Qian's mouth, and he rose into the air on the spot and kicked out!
Bang!
His speed was extremely fast, and he kicked Senior Brother Yuan to the bottom of the platform.
Wang Wu: "......"
Everyone: "......"
I didn't expect Senior Brother Yuan, who was extraordinary, to be such a result.
Wang Wu looked at Su Qian's eyes, full of fear.
Only then did he truly understand what a terrible existence he had provoked.
Senior Brother Yuan fell off the stage, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was depressed.
No wonder the other party is so supportive, it turns out that it is really strong.
"I'm convinced, but I'm curious, are you spiritual or physical?" he asked, confused.
From the beginning to the present, Su Qian has not had a little aura fluctuation.
If it is physical cultivation, it is really terrifying to have such cultivation at such a young age.
If it's spiritual, it's even more terrifying.
It's so powerful without using aura, if you use aura, wouldn't it be invincible at the vein level?
He didn't believe that Su Qian's age would be able to step into the realm of the Imperial Spirit.
Even the legendary figures in their sect, the cultivation geniuses, only stepped into the realm of the Imperial Spirit when they were thirty years old.
(End of chapter)