"This kid, don't you want to die, dare you even stop the Thirteen Bloody Knives?"

"He can't be stupid by the momentum of the Blood Knife Thirteen, right? Why don't you step aside and walk away? If you take a step later, he will definitely lose his life!"

"Hey, this kid is going to finish calfing!"

"So on the forward route of the Thirteen Evil Sects of the Blood Knife, if he doesn't die, who will die!"

............

For a while, everyone present turned their heads and ears.

Almost everyone thinks that Chen Qingyang's move is purely looking for death.

After all, that's the Thirteen Bloody Knives!

Each one of them is a ruthless character who kills people without blinking.

Each of them is a triple martial artist who has practiced outside, and more than half of them have the strength of the triple peak of external training.

Especially the thunderous thunder, it is also a ruthless person in the area around Feiyun Town, with a famous murder.

It is said that its strength has reached a terrifying nine hundred catties, and the blood killing knife technique has also been practiced to the fourth layer.

With a lot of strength, he can even compete with the inner strength of the martial artist.

Such a bloody knife thirteen evil.

Even if it was Master Zhide, he could only let them take the first treasure of the Guangming Temple, and then watch them leave, there was nothing to be done.

Just ask, how could everyone present think that a young junior like Chen Qingyang could compete with the Thirteen Evils of the Blood Knife.

I'm afraid that the Thirteen Evil Sects of the Blood Knife can trample Chen Qingyang to death with one kick......

"Donor!"

Seeing this scene, Master Zhide also hurriedly persuaded loudly: "It's better to leave quickly, so as not to lose your life!"

However.

Chen Qingyang behaved extremely calmly from beginning to end, and there were almost no emotional fluctuations in his expression.

It seemed that he didn't think that the Thirteen Bloody Knives in front of him could threaten him.

And the reason why he chose to stop the Thirteen Evils of the Blood Knife is very simple-

He has just practiced to the second layer of the Golden Bell Jar and has a terrifying physique of 6.67.

I really want to test it myself, how strong he can be now, and whether he can easily crush the triple powerhouse of the outer training!

And the famous Blood Knife Thirteen Evils is undoubtedly the most ideal choice in his mind.

Meantime.

The wolf monsters under the thirteen seats of the Blood Knife, they are all demons.

Although those wolf monsters are lean, they don't have much combat power at first glance, and it is estimated that they are not even enough to stuff their teeth.

But it's better than nothing!

So.

After learning that it was the Thirteen Demons of the Blood Knife that had invaded the Guangming Temple, Chen Qingyang immediately rushed to the small square in front of the main hall, thinking about playing with them.

"It seems that this kid doesn't want to live anymore!"

Seeing that Chen Qingyang never meant to move half a step, a faint murderous intent immediately appeared in Lei Jue's expression.

Of course.

Lei Jue himself didn't make a move, just gave a scar-faced man beside him a look.

The scar-faced man immediately understood, and immediately jumped off the wolf's back, pulled out the scimitar in his hand, and went straight to Chen Qingyang to kill.

"Alright, get ready to collect this kid's body. ”

A little old man not far away said very firmly: "Even the Thirteen Evils of the Blood Knife dare to stop him, who does he think he is?"

"Our first day in Feiyun Town is Han Shaojie?"

"Even if it's Han Shaojie......"

The little old man's words were only halfway through when they came to an abrupt end.

Because.

What he saw was-

The scar-faced man had just approached Chen Qingyang, and when he was about to slash down, Chen Qingyang took the lead, punched like thunder, and hit Scarface's heart.

Click!

The sound of bone cracking erupted.

And then.

Under Chen Qingyang's fist bombardment, which was like a flying boat breaking waves, Scarface's entire body instantly flew out upside down like an arrow from the string.

After flying for a few feet, the scar-faced man finally hit a large ding, making a loud sound like a bell.

Without any accidents, a scar-faced man like Chen Qingyang was killed on the spot.

I didn't even have a chance to vomit black blood and scream in pain.

There's no way, who let him meet a monster like Chen Qingyang!

Chen Qingyang's current strength is 5.61, which is converted to a terrifying 1122 catties!

More than the power of a horse!

With such explosive power, it has already surpassed many internal strength martial artists!

was punched by Chen Qingyang in the center, this scar-faced man, where is the truth of immortality!

"W-what the hell is going on?"

The little old man, who just thought that Chen Qingyang was dead, was directly stunned, and rubbed his eyes vigorously, thinking that he was hallucinating.

One of the thirteen bloody knives, he was killed by a boy who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old?

With such a simple punch, he killed a triple martial artist who practiced outside?

Oh, my goodness!

Isn't this kid a legendary innate divine power?

It's not just the little old man who is dumbfounded.

Everyone present, including Master Zhide, was shocked by Chen Qingyang's punch just now.

And so.

The exclamation was excited, and the entire square in front of the hall was almost exploding!

"Too, too fierce, right?"

"Killing the Thirteen Blood Knives with one punch? Could it be that he is an internal martial artist?"

"This kid has so much strength, how good is it to plow the land?

............

Under the burst of sounds, Lei Jue's eyes sank, and he said fiercely: "Kill!"

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

With an order, the thirteen blood knives except for the thunder were all dispatched to besiege Chen Qingyang.

This time, it is a full eleven external training triple martial artists joining forces!

Even if it is an internal strength martial artist, he does not dare to treat it casually.

But.

Chen Qingyang's expression still didn't show any fear.

Opposite.

His fighting spirit is even stronger.

With just a clench of his fists, he slammed into the first hook-nosed man like a raging giant bear.

The hook-nosed man didn't react at all, and was hit hard by Chen Qingyang's shoulder.

It is the powerful and terrifying move "Old Bear Hitting the Tree" in the Mighty Bear Skill.

After Chen Qingyang's old bear hit the tree, the hook-nosed man was like being hammered by a jack of a giant hammer.

The result, speaks for itself!

Shout!

The hook-nosed man instantly flew off the ground like rootless duckweed.

Ultimately.

Like the scarface just now, he hit the giant tripod alive, and then he died directly.

Dead through!

And a moment later, another bald man slashed at Chen Qingyang with a grim face.

Chen Qingyang didn't care at all, relying on the speed of 5.32, which was far superior to the other party, and shook his hand is a slap, hitting the right cheek of the bald man.

Under the devastation of Chen Qingyang's explosive power.

The right cheek of the bald man is directly deformed and distorted.

Its whole person was like a flying stone, drawing a wonderful parabola in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground heavily, rotting on the ground like a dead dog, not knowing whether it was dead or alive.

Boom! Boom!

............

Under Chen Qingyang's violent crushing, after a few breaths, twelve of the thirteen people in the blood knife died on the spot.

"This kid is too fierce!"

The little old man before, his eyes were already wide at this time: "Compared with him, Han Shaojie is a fart!"