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"Phew-which one is you, the brother of the old bastard," Xie Zi'an spit out with a mouthful of thick phlegm, and shouted and scolded with disdain on his face: "You bastard think that if you hug the thigh of Chong Xielin, you dare not take the little master in your eyes, and you dare to abuse my brother and slap me in the face ......in public?"

Ning Anzhu couldn't imagine that this Xie Zi'an was so faceless, insulting himself in public, his face was pale, and he snorted coldly.

The big man with a fierce face next to him got the hint and shouted, "Juniors are looking for death", so he suddenly pounced, and attacked Xie Zi'an with three palms.

Ye Qingxuan naturally wouldn't let Xie Zi'an, who had just been in the foundation building period, face this master in the early stage of the Zhengang Realm, and his body moved, and he was already in front of Xie Zi'an.

The wooden stick was inserted behind his back, and the opponent came up with his bare hands, and Ye Qingxuan naturally faced the enemy with his bare hands.

The ten fingers of both hands were put together, and then like an epiphany, the fingers flicked one after another......

"Buzz!"

With three muffled sounds, Ye Qingxuan did not move a step, and made [Duoluo Ye Finger] block the opponent's three palms in a row, and at the same time laughed loudly: "This is Ning Xiong, the deputy hall master of the Ningtai Martial Arts Pavilion?"

Before anyone could answer, Ye Qingxuan flew up with a kick and hit the opponent's lower abdomen, Ning Xiong fell to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth, and couldn't get up again.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's subordinates were so ruthless, Ning Anzhu was taken aback, hurriedly retreated, and shouted at the same time: "Give me ......"

The surrounding martial arts hall disciples shouted in unison, and pounced on Ye Qingxuan and the others.

Ye Qingxuan rushed forward violently, and at the same time shouted at Xie Zi'an and the others: "Get down-"

Ye Qingxuan's [Duoluo Ye Finger] operated, opened the bow left and right, and continuously poked down the three Ningtai martial arts hall masters who pounced on him, a cat's waist, nested under the body of a good hand who had not yet fallen to the ground, and rushed forward violently against the opponent's body, like rain, fists, feet and sticks all fell on this unlucky disciple, Ye Qingxuan took advantage of the fact that these martial arts hall thugs were not firmly established, and they actually approached a distance of ten meters, and when the disciples surrounded him again, Ye Qingxuan was already deeply surrounded by the group, and the surrounding area was densely packed with martial arts disciples.

Ning Anzhu stood far away from the crowd and shouted and scolded: "Ignorant little bastard, play with Lao Tzu to capture the thief and capture the king first, you are still a little tender......"

Ye Qingxuan leaned back against the unlucky man who was already unconscious, and smiled coldly: "Which one wants to capture you?

Ning Anzhu's color suddenly changed, his face was hideous, he waved his hands, and shouted loudly: "Kill him for me-"

The crowd rushed in......

Ye Qingxuan's hands suddenly gathered again, and as soon as he opened, [Doro Ye Finger] started with all his might.

"Grandson, listen to grandpa sing a big opera for you...... Ahh......h

Ye Qingxuan held his hands in front of his chest, and under the flick of his ten fingers, it was like holding a cluster of blooming epiphany flowers on his chest, and the slightly fluorescent true qi mass burst out from his fingertips, pouring down like a torrential rain on the martial arts disciples who attacked around him......

The four martial arts hall disciples who bore the brunt screamed and were bounced backwards by the true qi mass, smashing on the follow-up disciples......

Ye Qingxuan's heels were his heart, his body rotated according to the situation, like a humanoid heavy machine gun, the sound of "da-da-da" in his mouth did not stop, and the real air mass on his fingers kept catapulting like raindrops, and the dense crowd in front of him immediately turned on his back, screaming again and again......

There were nearly 200 martial arts hall disciples one after another, and the people in front of them saw the miserable situation desperately squeezing back, but the back side couldn't see the situation in front of them, and rushed forward desperately...... The two sides of the people piled up in front of Ye Qingxuan, and they had no power to fight back, Ye Qingxuan's fire was full of firepower, and his true qi was like melting wax, rapidly decreasing......

The burst of true qi passed through the crowd, and the bonsai, tables and chairs, flower beds, rockeries, as well as the doors and windows of the inner hall, including a silly bird hanging in front of the door...... All ruined miè......

When Xie Zi'an and the others shouted "lie down" to Ye Qingxuan, they didn't know why for a while, thinking that they had heard it wrong, seeing Ye Qingxuan's explosive attack, they all lay on the ground with a "mom" sound, and they didn't dare to move, Lin Dingyi even instantly knocked down the sluggish Liu Wenjing, and several real cyclones followed, shooting the wheelchair like sawdust. One of them even flew over Lin Dingyi's scalp and hit the bundle of hair on his head, and the hair flew all over the sky in an instant......

A few of them hugged their heads, listening to the terrible screams around them, and their bodies were smashed by crackling debris......

Lin Dingyi, who was wearing a cloak, dragged Xie Zi'an beside him and scolded: "Your scholar is a TMD neurotic-"

Xie Zi'an's eyes lit up, and in the noisy voice, he shouted presumptuously: "This trick is too TMD's sharp, teach me——"

"Idol—" Wang Yuanzi cried in agreement.

Duan Ningzhi and Zheng Boru had a mouthful of bird feathers and hair, and laughed unbridledly......

In just a few breaths, more than half of the true qi in Ye Qingxuan's body was consumed, and he looked at the ...... in front of him

The human body was full of screams and wails, especially within five meters in front of Ye Qingxuan, a dense crowd of disciples formed a hill. The courtyard that used to be a little interesting around it is now in shambles.

Ye Qingxuan's attack was quite serious, and he controlled the content of the true qi, and the lethality of those bursting true qi masses was not high, and everyone was only injured but not killed, but the courtyard of the martial arts hall was in a mess, and it looked miserable.

Ye Qingxuan retracted his momentum and stood upright, and the violent shooting in a short period of time made his hands a little numb, which was the result of the rapid output of true qi.

Gently blowing his fingers like a western cowboy, Ye Qingxuan stood out from the crowd......

It's so cool –

I've never been so cool.

The explosive [Dora Ye Finger] against a low-level martial artist is simply a massacre. It's good to control the content of true qi and reduce the lethality, otherwise if you run at full strength, it will really be the same effect as a heavy machine gun, but it's a pity that it costs too much bullets, and at the same time, it can't go far......

"Stop!"

Ning Xiong helped people up, and the remaining twenty or so people retreated to the end of the lobby like a tide.

Ye Qingxuan glanced at the goods in surprise, and he didn't expect that the other party's disciples could accurately find him out in the crowd.

Xie Zi'an and the others got up from the ground and looked at Ye Qingxuan with awe, if everyone was still a little resistant before, now they are completely independent of Ye Qingxuan.

This person is definitely not a person who sends people under the fence, he will definitely be able to get ahead in the future, and everyone no longer dares to look at Ye Qingxuan from the perspective of a servant.

The grizzled Ning Guozhu came out of the crowd and came to the front of everyone.

Ning Anzhu panted like a cow, his face was gloomy, but under his eyes, it was difficult to hide the horror in his heart, and he said in a deep voice: "This little brother is very skilled, but your skills are also worthy of showing off your might in front of low-level martial artists, do you know who you have offended today?"

Ye Qingxuan faced Ning Anzhu, who was fierce and inward-looking, but he was not afraid, and said with a smile: "If the Ning Pavilion Master is talking about Brother Ling Ning Antai, I advise you to avoid opening your mouth, if you are talking about the young general Chong Xielin, I just have something to say for you to bring over......"

Ye Qingxuan's fingers hooked towards Ning Anzhu, and put his hand on the side of his mouth as if he had something to whisper......

Ning Anzhu frowned, and scolded: "If you have something to say, you can speak-"

Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, nodded, and said softly, "I asked you to help us relay what he said ......" Ye Qingxuan's body stiffened suddenly, and shouted: "Pretend, die-"

Ning Anzhu changed color and said, "The junior dares to trick me-"

As soon as the words fell, he stepped forward with a palm.

After all, Ning Anzhu is a master of the True Gang Realm, and he has a bit of courage. He saw Ye Qingxuan make a move, although it looked like it was bursting, only one person was injured, and no one was seriously injured or killed. The other party was young, Ning Anzhu didn't think that it was the other party's subordinates who showed mercy, but guessed that the other party's skills were not enough, and this martial art knew at a glance that the internal force consumption was huge, and it was expected that the other party was still unable to move, so Ning Anzhu didn't stop for a moment, and directly changed his hand.

The most powerful thing on the other side is this kid, as long as he catches him, the others will not be able to attack themselves.

used to ridicule the other party for playing the trick of "catching the thief and capturing the king first", but now, it is Ning Anzhu who has played this trick.

Ning Anzhu rushed in with one palm, attacking Ye Qingxuan's chest, emptying his palms, and his powerful energy exploded, forcing Xie Zi'an and the others beside Ye Qingxuan to avoid all around, leaving Ye Qingxuan alone to face his attack.

Because Ning Anzhu expected that this Ye Qingxuan didn't seem to be very old, and his realm cultivation was definitely not as high as his own, and his inner inner part could not be deeper than his own, and he had the previous consumption, so he didn't use any moves, he just used a strong inner lining, broke the trick with force, and forcibly suppressed it.

The corners of Ye Qingxuan's mouth chuckled, and he did not shy away from it.

Bang –

Ye Qingxuan and Ning Anzhu fought together without any fancy.

Ye Qingxuan's hands flexed slightly, and he seemed to be inferior to Ning Anzhu in terms of strength.

Ning Anzhu was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that Ye Qingxuan's true qi was really lacking, and his skills stopped here, and he secretly thought in his heart: As long as I am really angry, I don't have to worry about not being able to seriously hurt him.

Ning Anzhu shouted, his whole body strength was violently raised, his palms shook, and he vomited all his strength......

Ning Anzhu only felt that his internal force was like a big water that broke the embankment, rushing into the other party's body, and just as he was proud, he suddenly felt that the flood that broke the embankment did not wash away any houses, but rushed into the sea, and disappeared without a trace......

Ning Anzhu suddenly lost his soul, and he wanted to stop the surging water with his hands, but the true qi of his whole body suddenly lost control, where could he still block the flood that broke the embankment, and the true qi of his whole body leaked out wildly, and he lost all his strength, and he couldn't even shout out screams, so he could only open his mouth wide and stare at the opponent in front of him with eyes full of fear......

Ye Qingxuan laughed loudly, grabbed Ning Anzhu's palms tightly, and went crazy [Northern Spiritual Skill], his own deficient true qi was instantly replenished, and then more true qi poured into his body......

"Curator—"

At this time, Ning Anzhu fell to the ground weakly, leaving only his hands clutched by the other party, and anyone could see that Ning Anzhu was the other party's plot.

The rest of the disciples were about to rush forward in a hurry. At this time, Xie Zi'an and the others would let them get their wish, and they held a big stick in front of the disciples of the Zhongning Tai Martial Arts Hall.

"It's all TMD for me to stand, which one dares to move, master, I burst his-"

Xie Zi'an used a wooden stick and pestle in his hand to remind everyone what exactly would go in......