"Brother Qingqingyuan?"

Zhang Qingyuan, who suddenly appeared in the field, not only attracted the attention of the surrounding monks, but also caused the surprise of Zhao Yuanyang, who was injured and half-kneeling on the ground.

Although he hadn't seen him for ten years, Zhang Qingyuan's face hadn't changed much, and Zhao Yuanyang still recognized his identity for the first time.

"I'm sorry, I originally said that I would pick up the wind and wash the dust for you today, but I didn't expect it"

"It's okay, I've seen this in my eyes, and I can't blame you for being entangled in these goods. ”

Zhang Qingyuan waved his hand slightly, signaling that he didn't have to care.

"Hmph, what kind of mountain did you come from?

Half-empty above,

Listening to Zhang Qingyuan's words, Yu Shaojing was naturally not a good-tempered person, and immediately snorted coldly.

cynically said:

"Sure enough, only the waste stays with the waste, and stands with the garbage, what other skills do you have besides sharp teeth?"

Yu Shaojing pointed his finger at Zhao Yuanyang, who was injured and gasping next to Zhang Qingyuan.

The demeanor is high.

The sneer was palpable.

Full of undisguised mockery.

"You!"

Zhao Yuanyang's eyes on the side froze, and Rao couldn't help but show anger in his current heart.

Although ten years have passed, Zhao Yuanyang's heart is more calm than when he was young, but he is pointed at and scolded in person, no matter how good his heart is, it is impossible to treat it as nothing, not to mention that there are far-reaching contradictions between each other.

His eyes were fixed on Yu Shaojing in the sky above.

Zhao Yuanyang felt a surge of anger in his heart, and he was about to stand up.

But suddenly a hand stood in front of him.

pressed the impulsive Zhao Yuanyang back.

I saw Zhang Qingyuan on the side with a calm face, and his eyes looked indifferently at Yu Shaojing who was suspended high in the sky.

The voice said lightly:

"Heh, you so-called moderate factions are just a group of people who bully the weak and fear the hard, haven't you been born so many decades earlier, and you are still the lowest waste in your contemporaries after decades of cultivation?"

"I heard that you seem to have been promoted to the true inheritance of the Tianjiao Jun Ping Sword of the first generation back then, and you have made a name for yourself in the entire Jade Continent, but what about you?"

"Your peers have already stood to the point where you can't reach it in your life, you have decades of more cultivation time, but you run back to compete with a group of juniors, and you still shamelessly pull the banner of what kind of moderation school sharpens the younger generations to bully and bully newcomers, in order to satisfy your humble self-esteem, and be lowly, if your father knows that he has such a waste son, I am afraid that he will not be ashamed to death by you!"

"Just your thing, what face does you have to stay in the inner door and live in the world?"

As the last generation grew up in the cultural peak of the Blue Star world, Zhang Qingyuan has also fought with people on the keyboard for hundreds of rounds, but one or two points of the true biography of the keyboard warrior is enough to crisscross this world, where can these buns living in feudal society be compared?

If it weren't for the idea of certain civilizations or cultural barriers.

Zhang Qingyuan's greetings may be even more sharp.

For example, why didn't your dad shoot you on the wall or something

Of course, under this public, if you really want to say this, in this ancient world of cultivation, the image of Zhang Qingyuan may be irretrievable from now on.

He still cherishes feathers.

It was a little bit of a pick-up.

It's just that

No matter how much you collect it, this is the essence of the keyboard warriors summarized by the major netizens in the previous life for many years, and it is simply a discourse impact like three views for people in another world.

There was a dead silence all around.

Qi Shushu's eyes focused on Zhang Qingyuan.

Everyone's mouths were wide open, but they couldn't speak.

Even Zhao Yuanyang on the side was dumbfounded, looking at Zhang Qingyuan beside him in a daze.

It seems that I have only only known him for the first time.

And at this time on the periphery,

Hu Junshan, who saw everything in his eyes, almost fell to the ground with his eyes at this moment.

The area around the originally noisy and noisy square suddenly became audible, and it was conceivable that Zhang Qingyuan's words had an impact on all the monks present.

And at this time,

Facing Zhang Qingyuan's questioning and ridicule of Yu Shaojing,

At first, he was stunned.

The burning burning in the back spread rapidly, becoming red, and the two eyes were more like raging flames, as if they were about to burn the people in front of them to ashes!

no doubt

Zhang Qingyuan's words hurt his weak heart greatly.

Anger erupts like a volcano.

"You're looking for death!!"

Yu Shaojing roared angrily,

The sound was like a thunderous roar, resounding through the two heavens and the earth, and this roar full of boundless anger could be heard from a radius of more than ten miles.

Rumble!!!

Under the extreme anger, all the true elements in Yu Shaojing's body completely exploded at this moment.

The terrifying True Yuan power flooded the entire sky.

Cover the sky!

The qi between heaven and earth was under this boundless rage, and it turned into a raging fire tsunami, and the qi seemed to oscillate into boiling water.

disgrace

Shame on you!

made Yu Shaojing's whole person angry!

Only blood and fire can wash away this boundless anger!

"Die for me!"

Yu Shaojing shot at Zhang Qingyuan angrily, and Sen Ran's voice was like thunder, resounding between heaven and earth.

Immediately, his figure fell from the sky, and with one palm he pulled the majestic and boundless power, turning into a terrifying hand that covered the sky and the sun, and the waves rolled and crushed down.

The whole sky is obscured!

Rolling dark clouds shrouded all directions, lightning and thunder.

Even the audience outside the square felt this feeling like a brilliant sky, like a mountain pressing on their bodies!

"Hey, this is the Yellow Order Martial Technique Daluo Heavenly Hand!"

"I heard that this is the trick of Yu Shaojing at the bottom of the box, and it was exchanged from the sect more than 20 years ago, and it took more than three years to practice it, and they also had a great reputation in the first session of the year, and now they are shooting again, this level of momentum, I am afraid that this martial art has been cultivated to the realm of Dacheng!"

"What a terrifying momentum, with this hand of strength, how many people in the same rank are his opponents?!"

Some passers-by were shocked and gasped.

Even if there is a protective formation in the ring square,

But they still couldn't help but retreat hurriedly, retreating hundreds of feet away from the square!

"Get down on my knees!"

On the heavenly dome,

Yu Shaojing, whose angry eyes were like a god slapping the big hand of the town, roared, and his voice was like thunder rolling in all directions.

Between heaven and earth,

It seems that even Fengyun has been suppressed.

Under the powerful force, the surrounding ground collapsed and cracked under the invisible weight, and spider web-like cracks spread towards the surroundings.

The momentum is overwhelming!