The strong man fell to the ground with a thud, his right arm dripping with blood.

The whole arm bone was broken, and it was completely useless.

Seeing this scene, the martial artists who were originally waiting to watch Yang Qian being beaten flat were suddenly stunned in surprise.

The strong man has some martial arts quadruple cultivation, and his brute strength is extremely amazing, he blasted a punch, the power far exceeds the martial arts quadruple, and even the martial arts sixfold master, under this punch, there is no benefit.

Unexpectedly, Yang Qian actually took this punch!

Unexpectedly, the strong man was injured by Yang Qian!

Still seriously injured!

Could it be that this kid has a martial artist six-fold cultivation?

But looking at his age, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, how is it possible?

Everyone looked at Yang Qian in surprise, and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them!

But soon, everyone came back to their senses.

Impossible, this kid can't have a martial artist six-fold cultivation.

The strong man was injured, and he must have been plotted.

Or maybe that kid was lucky!

How could he have a martial artist six-fold cultivation!

Thinking about this section, everyone couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief. Soon another man stepped forward.

"Rampant, let me teach you a lesson!" A voice full of contempt came.

Yang Qian raised his eyes and saw that the person who spoke was a handsome man. He is only about 20 years old.

This person was gorgeously dressed and pampered, and his slender figure was covered with a spacious white robe. His skin was as fair as a woman, and between his eyebrows, there was a smell of a noble son.

A folding fan opens and closes in the hand, and in the elegant temperament, I can't help but feel a little more embarrassed.

He looked at Yang Qian with a smile on his face, like a spring breeze.

Yang Qian's eyes only glanced at this elegant son, and for some reason, he was a little disgusted with this person in his heart.

I can't say why, maybe this is the destined enemy!

There are some things that some people can't say, but the first time they see them, they hate and hate them.

To put it nicely, this kind of person is not likable, and if it is ugly, this kind of person is annoying.

"You teach me, are you worthy?" Yang Qian didn't give the elegant boy a good look.

When the elegant boy heard this, he still smiled and said, "Whether you are worthy or not, you will know soon." ”

After that, the elegant son's folding fan opened with a pop, and his body shook, Yang Qian only felt a fierce wind blowing, and in an instant, the elegant son arrived in front of Yang Qian.

"Die!" The elegant prince fanned like a knife, attacking Yang Qian's throat.

Out of the fan like electricity!

Seeing that Yang Qian's evasion is inevitable!

But at this moment, the mille-layer press was activated instantly, and the pressure was increased three times.

The elegant boy only felt a mountain of pressure suddenly exerted on his body, and for a moment, his action of fanning out suddenly stopped.

It's only a hundredth of a second.

But in such a short period of time, Yang moved out of the sword!

The fast sword style containing the half-step sword intent was suddenly launched, the sword was quick and simple, the long sword just went forward, and the last came first, only to hear a pop, blood splashed, and there was a deep blood mark in the throat of the elegant son!

Kill with one hit!

He's dead!

This scene made people's hearts beat again, and then showed an even more surprised expression!

He's dead?

The crowd couldn't believe it!

An elegant son, with the ninefold cultivation of a martial artist, he is only one step away from stepping into the realm of a great martial artist!

Among all the martial artists, the elegant son is considered to have the highest cultivation, but he didn't expect to be given seconds by Yang Qian!

Is that kid a demon?

The hearts of all the martial artists were shocked, and for a while, no one dared to stand up again.

Even the city lord's facial muscles couldn't help but twitch slightly, it was obvious that Yang Qian's performance had far exceeded his expectations.

Beside the city lord, the obscene thin man glanced at Yang Qian lightly, and there was already a little more coldness in his eyes.

Seeing the eyes of the obscene and thin man, Yang Qian's heart couldn't help but tremble?

It was as if he had seen it through by that man.

Yang Qian snorted coldly, and quickly took his eyes off the obscene thin man.

Glancing at the three people who were motionless and full of shock, Yang Qian said, "Let's go together, save trouble." ”

As soon as Yang Qian's words came out, all the martial artists had a feeling of being deeply despised.

was provoked by a hairy boy!

The murderous intent bursts out in my heart!

But before, even the most profound Confucian son was killed, and although he hated Yang Qian in his heart, no one dared to take the lead in standing up.

Because once you stand up, maybe you will be given a second by that kid's sword!

He does have the capital of arrogance!

"What, don't you dare to do it?" Yang Qian glanced at the motionless martial artists.

It's not that Yang Qian is arrogant, but after appreciating the sword intent, Yang Qian doesn't take these scum of the martial artist realm in his eyes at all!

It would be easy for him to kill them!

All of them are spikes!

Those eight martial artists were admired by 10,000 people in Lucheng, and everyone respected them, even the city lord treated them with reason, where had they ever been provoked like this!

How can they, who have always been arrogant, endure it?

"Hugh!" The eight martial artists made a look, their momentum changed suddenly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

By this time, they no longer cared about whether to bully more or less.

As long as you can kill Yang Qian, why not bully more and less?

Spiritual power rippled out, and eight people went up together.

However, in the face of the siege of eight people, Yang Qian's face did not change, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a chilling sneer!

Above the blue water dragon abyss, the blue light is blooming!

With a flip of the wrist, the sword intent is horizontal!

A simple and direct sword move suddenly erupted.

The sword is rolling!

Just listen to puff puff...... Eight blood-spattering sounds rang out, and then all eight fell to the ground almost at the same time!

Spike!

Instant spike!

The eight of them widened their eyes and fell to the ground with a bang!

They hadn't even seen how Yang Qian had come out with his sword, and they had already lost their lives!

This is Yang Qian's horror!

Demons!

Sure enough, it's a demon!

The city lord was so angry that his body shook, his face turned pale, and he almost fell to the ground!

"Why, how can it be......" The city lord died and didn't want to believe what was happening in front of him.

These martial arts masters, he finally found them, and he worked hard!

The reason why Lucheng was able to defeat Changlong City was all because of these martial artists.

If there were no these martial artists, Lu Cheng would not be the opponent of Changlong City at all.

But now......

"It's over, it's over!" This was the first reaction of the city lord.

He originally planned to destroy Changlong City in one fell swoop after dawn.

But now, the martial artists are all dead, and that dream has completely come to naught!

"You, you,......" The city lord's body trembled, he pointed at Yang Qian, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Yang Qian ignored the dead garbage, his eyes fell on the city lord, and said coldly: "What, scared?" ”

The city lord stared at Yang Qian for a long time, and did not answer Yang Qian's question, but asked, "Who are you?" ”

Yang Qian looked at him and said, "Everything that Lucheng has done to Changlong City, I will get it back, bit by bit." ”

Hearing this, the city lord's body trembled, and said, "Are you from Changlong City?" Changlong City, when did you have a master like you? ”