Chapter 123: Shocking the Audience!

At this time, Qin Fan, who was sitting below and also watching the battle, frowned, feeling that this Long Qianxun was a little too confident.

With his strength, he could see at a glance that the true yuan in this person's body was obviously inferior to Huang Qiying.

The strength of that punch seems to be powerful, but the consumption is also quite large, which is somewhat similar to the Tongmai Fist of the ancient family.

If you can't hit Huang Qiying, it will have no effect.

However, in this battle, Qin Fan also saw something.

The martial artists on the Water Blue Star seem to be able to be called innate martial artists as long as they can convert all the true qi in their bodies into true yuan, and the requirements are much lower than those on the True Martial Continent.

The transformation of the true qi of the whole body into the true element is only the lowest threshold of the acquired realm.

What really determines the outcome is your own control over the true element and the quality of the true element!

In this regard, Long Qianxun's fist strength looks extremely powerful, but it is actually a manifestation of the lack of fine control of the power of the true element.

On the contrary, it is Huang Qiying, who has been controlling his own strength, and seems to have some ability.

At this time, Huang Qiying stood on top of another pillar and shook his head, and finally spoke:

"Long Qianhiro, when you lost to me that day, you were only half a move short. ”

"But now it seems that you won't be able to catch up with the old man in your life. ”

"Don't talk about this nonsense, if you really have the ability, let me see!"

Long Qianxun's fist has been completed, and he is full of confidence at this moment, so he didn't pay attention to this sentence at all, and just snorted coldly and said:

Hearing this, Huang Qiying raised an arm and said slowly:

"You want me to make a move, then look at it!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly grabbed towards the surface of the lake, and five streams of water flew up directly, connecting with his fingertips.

The water of this Haixin Lake was actually directly grabbed by Huang Qiying and held in his hand like a long whip!

"You can actually put the true yuan to such a point?!"

Such a scene also made Long Qianxun's eyes flash with a hint of surprise.

But soon he calmed down, clenched his fists again, and shouted coldly:

"Okay, then look at this punch, can you block it!"

When this sentence fell, the black clothes on Long Qianxun's body suddenly swelled, and the body of the old man, who was not tall at all, actually became extremely burly at this moment, with an amazing deterrent power.

Cracked Fist!

As soon as the soles of the feet stepped on the pillars at the bottom of the lake, the cracks also appeared crazily, and they collapsed in an instant.

But Long Qianhiro's figure has already risen into the air, and he directly punched out!

When he made a move, he could see that the space around him was obviously distorted, and the invisible fluctuating fist power spread out wildly.

Rumble!

Under the light of the lighthouse, a terrifying fist that was three meters wide swept out like a tornado, clearly enveloping Huang Qiying's body.

This punch seems to have completely lost the possibility of dodging!

Even above the surface of the water, countless clear fist marks appeared in an instant, and every strand of energy seemed to turn into a punch.

This punch is worth the power of hundreds of punches before!

At the same moment, Huang Qiying's palm was also suddenly raised, and the water whip on his fingertips was directly pulled out.

Bang Bang Bang!

The fist and the water whip slammed together, instantly churning and shattering, with crushing power.

However, the broken water did not fall, but directly turned into a woven water net in mid-air.

Hundreds of fists burst violently, spreading the water network to a distance of tens of meters, but it still did not shatter.

Under the refraction of the light, you can see a thin white line, connected to Huang Qiying's palm.

"How is that possible...... How can your True Yuan be so powerful?!"

When his fist strength was broken by the water net, Long Qianxun's face finally changed greatly, and then stepped on the water, actually wanting to leave Haixin Lake directly!

"You can't go!"

But at this time, Huang Qiying let out a loud cry with a fierce face, standing on the pillar without moving, just bending his fingers lightly!

The water net turned into a filament visible to the naked eye, and it shot out in an instant, catching up with Long Qianhiro's figure.

Burst!

A dull sound came out, like several bullets shot at Long Qianhiro's body, bringing several bloody rays of light.

Then this innate martial artist who was treading water suddenly stopped on Haixin Lake, and his body also lost power, and he sank towards the lake.

In the night, black blood stains appeared, like blurred ink, floating out from the bottom of the lake, with a terrifying and strange feeling.

The entire Haixin Manor fell into silence.

No one thought that Long Qianxun, who was known as the Iron Fist in Youzhou, was actually killed in front of Huang Qiying!

The Jinling figures, who originally had some objections in their hearts, completely dispelled this idea at the moment, and no longer had any intention of going against the Huang family.

This is obviously telling them the consequences of being enemies of the Huang family!

Huang Juexiong, who was outside the attic of Haixin Manor, watched the scene of his father killing Long Qianxun, and the look in his eyes couldn't be calm for a long time.

When he found Tu Dao as a helper, he thought that he could dominate the entire Jinling, but now it seems that it is completely whimsical!

He finally understood why his father would say that no matter how good he was in business, he couldn't preside over the entire Huang family, and chose to make the eldest brother the head of the family.

This is the deterrent power of the warrior!

"Long Lao...... Dead?!"

Next to the position where Long Qianxun was standing before, Zhuo Rong stood up in astonishment, and let out a voice of disbelief.

And a few wealthy businessmen from Youzhou are already pale at this moment.

They rushed thousands of miles from Youzhou to Jinling, just to suppress the Huang family with the help of Long Qianxun's force, so that they could enter Jinling.

But now the biggest backer was directly killed by Huang Qiying and sank at the bottom of the lake!

is also an innate martial artist, but now a fool can also see the gap between Huang Qiying and Long Qianxun.

"Who else !!"

After killing Long Qianxun, Huang Qiying stood on the pillar at the bottom of the lake with his hands behind his back and scanned the audience, and the majestic voice seemed to have substance, making the entire lake ripple.

Long Qianxun wants to defeat him and become famous in Jinling, and the Huang family also needs a chance to stand up!

Originally, Huang Qiying's target was Mr. Qin, who killed his son.

But this sudden appearance of Long Qianxun is more suitable.

The people of Youzhou dare to get involved in Jinling, this is the consequence!

After saying this, Huang Qiying's figure jumped up and fell directly in front of Zhuo Rong and the others, his eyes passing through several people like a sharp sword.

"People from Youzhou dare to come to Jinling to look for death?"

A faint voice sounded, but it was like a golden mouth and jade order, which made several people from Youzhou couldn't help but tremble, as if their life and death had been in the hands of others.

"Huang ...... Old Man Huang, please spare us, in the future, we will send whatever the Huang family wants!"

The wealthy businessman in Youzhou, who was still laughing at the first person in Jinling before, was so frightened that he knelt on the ground at this moment, cold sweat dripped down like beads with broken threads, and stammered and begged for mercy.

And Zhuo Rong, who was sitting in front, although she did not kneel, her legs were also weak, and she was paralyzed on the chair and couldn't move.

"These people from Youzhou actually dare to provoke the Huang family, they are simply looking for death. ”

Seeing this scene, the bigwigs in Jinling shook their heads, and they also felt that Zhuo Rong and the others were hopeless.

Jinling, with Huang Qiying here, how could it be possible to tolerate people from Youzhou coming to interfere?

"The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime is inescapable, so let's each abolish an arm and go back to Youzhou. ”

Huang Qiying narrowed her eyes and slowly announced the fate of these people.

When the words fell, Huang Qiying directly slapped out, and there was a cracking sound of bones on the five wealthy businessmen in Youzhou, and then they covered their arms with a scream.

"Thank you, Master Huang!"

Although one was abolished, they still had to endure the pain and kowtow to Huang Qiying to thank him.

Seeing the fate of these people, Zhuo Rong, who was still sitting in the position, turned pale with fright, and completely lost the appearance of a strong woman.

After disposing of those wealthy merchants in Youzhou, Huang Qiying turned around and looked at the last remaining Zhuo Rong Dao:

"As for you, a female doll, since you are following Long Qianxun, let's go down and accompany him. ”

After saying this, Huang Qiying reached out and grabbed it, and actually lifted Zhuo Rong up directly, and threw it into Haixin Lake like a sandbag!

Poof!

After falling into the lake, Zhuo Rong was also struggling in embarrassment, but it seemed that she couldn't swim to the shore because she was too nervous.

"In Jinling, the person I Huang Qiying wants to kill...... No one can save them!"

Looking down coldly at the struggling woman in the lake, Huang Qiying spoke again, and her voice rolled through the audience like thunder.

The whole venue was as quiet as a cicada, and even the atmosphere did not dare to make a sound.

Even a young man who had never seen Huang Qiying before had clearly seen the horror of this Huang family head at this moment!

Qin Fan sat on the position, looking at the struggling figure in the lake, and finally sighed, put down the teacup in his hand, and stood up.

Then, an astonishing voice was also heard directly in the silent venue.

"Old Man Huang, what do you want to kill...... Is it me?"