Everyone was even more surprised, the young man in front of them had reached the level of a martial artist, and all of them looked away, it turned out that the young man in white had been hiding his strength.

"Looks like he's only about eighteen years old!"

"Looking at his appearance, I don't think it's much worse!"

"Oh my God, there is such a young person who has reached the cultivation of a martial artist, he is definitely a genius!"

......

"Yes, if you can be included in my family, there should be no problem in being arrogant!"

"Don't think about it! Such a person must be a disciple of a certain big sect or force, and it can't be himself!"

"That's right!"

......

The people around him had already made a fuss at this time, Wang Luo stood up tremblingly with the support of several entourages, and then pushed away the entourage's hand and walked towards Qing Ming step by step.

Qing Ming looked at Wang Luo opposite, his brows tightened, he didn't want to expose his strength too early, if Wang Luo's last move didn't threaten him, he wouldn't have used the cultivation of a martial artist.

During the period when the Han family was recuperating from his injuries, he gradually regained his strength, and he always remembered the teachings of his master Duyu: "Be a low-key person and do things in a high-profile manner!"

But this is also a helpless thing, after all, people have stepped on their feet, and they can't let others bully, and Qing Ming is not the kind of person who swallows his anger.

Looking at the approaching figure, Qing Ming held the sword at his waist, if there was any situation, he would be able to deal with it.

"Brother, why must it be a misunderstanding" Seeing the hostility on Qing Ming's face, Wang Luo's face changed at this time, and he no longer wanted to cut Qing Ming with a thousand knives as before, and looked at Qing Ming with a smile on his face.

Qing Ming naturally knew the reason why Wang Luo changed his face so quickly, after all, in this world, the strong are respected, if he hadn't shown his strength, presumably Wang Luo would not have been able to speak so politely to himself. Seeing this, Qing Ming also pretended to be polite: "Hehe, since it was a misunderstanding, now that the misunderstanding has been clarified, you can let me go!"

The corners of Wang Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and then returned to the same as before, but this change in his expression could not escape Qing Ming's eyes.

"Brother, wait a minute! I don't know if I should talk about something or not!" Wang Luo still looked like a bodhisattva with a smiling face.

"Say it, I'm not deaf!" Qing Ming said unceremoniously.

"I just want to ask which sect and sect Brother Tai comes from and where he is the teacher?"

"There is no door, no sect, no teacher!" Qing Ming said with a frank face.

As soon as Qing Ming's words came out, it caused a heated discussion around him, some people believed it, some people didn't believe it, Wang Luo naturally didn't believe what Qing Ming said.

"In this case, why don't you join my Wang family, my Wang family has always welcomed people with ability and potential to join, if you are willing to join, we will definitely provide you with all resources, including everything you want, and we can also make you an offering to our Wang family, I don't know what you think!"

"I'm sorry, I'm used to being alone, and I can't stand the containment and constraints of that kind of family, let alone ....." Qing Ming paused, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he continued, "Your Wang family can't do it!"

Hearing Qing Ming say this, Wang Luo's eyebrows furrowed again, and the resentment on his face flashed.

"Since that's the case, then don't force my brother!" Wang Luo forced a few smiles on his face.

"Then I'll be too late first!" Qing Ming stopped talking nonsense and turned his head to leave, but as soon as he took a few steps, he felt that there was danger approaching behind him, so he immediately became vigilant, and kicked back, the aura of the martial artist was concentrated on that foot, and the person who came was kicked away by this kick, and his body was close to the ground and walked backwards for a distance.

A ravine was left in the ground, neither deep nor shallow.

The person who attacked was Wang Luo, seeing that Qing Ming showed him no mercy, he had done everything possible to be patient, and lowered his status to invite him, but he still didn't buy it. When did he, Wang Luo, suffer this kind of humiliation, he couldn't bear it, so he wanted to take advantage of Qing Ming's unnoticed and give him a fatal blow to the back, but he didn't expect his perception to be so strong, he could detect his sneak attack before he got close, and react in time.

"Ahem!" Wang Luo got up from the ground again, and the corners of his mouth crossed a slight arc, "It seems that I still underestimate you" After finishing speaking, he poured out a black pill from a bottle, and the pill also exuded a strange black cyclone.

When Qing Ming saw the black pill, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he felt a trace of a familiar aura, exactly the same as the aura he felt when he saw the human face plant in Wang Luo's mansion.

Wang Luo, who was on the other side, saw Qing Ming showing this surprised look, the smile on his face became even bigger, wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked at Qing Ming directly.

"Boy, this pill is called 'Spirit Devouring Pill', I finally got it from that adult, as long as I can hand in the task on time, I will get another one, just one step away, and now all of this is ruined in your hands" Wang Luo became more and more angry the more he spoke, and finally showed a hideous look, "Go and die!"

After speaking, he directly put the pill into his mouth, and the moment Wang Luo swallowed the pill, his breath skyrocketed instantly, and he suddenly boasted that he had crossed the threshold of an upper-level warrior and reached the cultivation level of a martial artist.

Everyone was surprised, Qing Ming looked at all this, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it for a while, at the moment when Wang Luo's aura skyrocketed, his own cultivation was suppressed, as long as he used his aura, he would feel as if there was a huge black hole outside sucking his aura.

What surprised Qing Ming even more was that the word "soul devouring" in the "Spirit Devouring Pill" mentioned by Wang Luo was very familiar to Qing Ming, it was the monster with the human body and beast head that he saw that night, and from Song Xuan's mouth, he knew a creature called "Spirit Devourer", a creature born to devour aura and soul.

And at this moment, Qing Ming's feeling was that the aura on his body was forcibly sucked out, and Qing Ming quickly retreated when he saw this. Not only did Qing Ming have this reaction, but even the onlookers felt strange and stayed away from this area.

Just after Qing Ming stabilized his body, Wang Luo's breath gradually stabilized.

The lower level martial artist is perfect!

Everyone was even more stunned, just by eating one pill, they could improve their cultivation so much, even the second-grade spirit pill didn't seem to be so powerful!

The corners of Wang Luo's mouth were flicked again, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Qing Ming's side, Qing Ming did not expect that Wang Luo's speed at this time had increased several times compared to usual, and in the face of the sudden Wang Luo, Qing Ming had no time to dodge, and directly used his spiritual power to fight Wang Luo head-on.

However, when Qing Ming came into contact with Wang Luo, a dangerous smile cracked on Wang Luo's face.

"Not good" Even if he knew that Wang Luo was cheating, Qing Ming didn't have extra time and space to dodge except for resisting head-on.

Sure enough, when Qing Ming used his spiritual power, his spiritual power seemed to be trapped in a bottomless mire, and it was difficult to break free as he fell deeper and deeper.

Wang Luo was naturally happy to see this, and once again waved the "Broken Sky Palm" to hit Qing Ming, at this time, Qing Ming couldn't break free, and subconsciously blocked the front with his hand to meet Wang Luo's blow.

The breath like Mount Tai suddenly knocked Qing Ming away, stayed on the ground not far away, knelt on one knee, held the cyan sword in one hand, his throat itched, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

And Wang Luo didn't give Qing Ming a chance to breathe, and with a quick blow, he hit Qing Ming directly, Qing Ming no longer released his aura at this time, but deftly dodged the attack.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and a large crater appeared in the place where Qing Ming was.

Qing Ming tried to release the aura again, but the result was the same, no matter how many times he tried, he couldn't escape the devouring power.