Chapter 239: Let you make three moves
Huang Longsan's words fell, and everyone burst into laughter.
All of you here are cultivators, and they don't care about this or that family in the secular world.
As for the people of the Song family and the Hu family, they all looked pale and strange.
Unexpectedly, these people dared to insult Song Kunming to his face!
In their eyes, Song Kunming is a god-like figure, and he was actually humiliated at this time?
Song Kunming's face was also extremely ugly, I thought that everyone was a person with comparable cultivation, and they would give each other some face.
Even if Liu Zheng sarcastically mocked him, he was at least one level higher than him.
This Huang Longsan, at such an age, is comparable to his cultivation, what qualifications does he have to be sarcastic?
"Hmph, it's really a big breath, don't you, think that I, Song Kunming, am young, so I can let you bully?"
"In everything, speak a word of reason. ”
"Since someone wants to compete with me Song Kunming for a woman, then stand up and fight with me, if he can pick me up for three moves, I will count him as winning, how about it?"
Song Kunming's words once again caused all the disciples to burst into laughter.
The disciples who stood on the wall and on the roof of the house leaned back and fell together in laughter, and almost didn't fall.
Who are you fighting with? Fighting with Senior Ye? This is simply the biggest joke in the world.
This kind of ridicule and sarcasm made Song Kunming a little angry.
"Wuquan Mountain, Phoenix Hui, are you deceiving people too much?!"
After speaking, Song Kunming shouted behind those people.
"The surname Ye! If there is a kind of get out and fight, stand behind the crowd, what kind of shrinking turtle? Big deal, I'll let you make three moves, spare you from dying!"
Song Kunming's voice fell, and suddenly, there was a whoosh.
There was a sound of breaking the sky in the sky.
Everyone looked up and saw a golden light arcing in the air.
The speed of this golden light was extremely fast, leaving afterimages in the air, as if a golden arc had been elongated.
It looks like a shooting star.
Soon, the golden streak slammed downwards and came at a rapid pace.
A second ago, it seemed like stars in the sky.
The next moment, it was directly in front of everyone's eyes.
The incomparably powerful qi wave is like Mount Tai pressing the top.
The momentum of the first layer of the foundation was not restrained, Ye Qing stood on top of the flying sword and broke through the air.
It's as if Everest has collapsed.
The ordinary people of the Hu family and the Song family were directly pressed to the ground, tilting their heads, unable to move.
Song Kunming also felt the strong pressure, and his body staggered, but he quickly gained a firm foothold.
There were turbulent waves in his heart, and his face showed a solemn look.
What is this?
At this time, Ye Qing was still hundreds of meters away from them, and in the eyes of everyone, he was just a small point of light flying at an extremely fast speed.
However, in the next moment, as Ye Qing's figure got closer and closer, the pressure became more and more intense.
The green bricks under Song Kunming's feet have already been trampled to pieces.
The knees, lower back, are under very unbearable pressure.
Click!
Finally, Song Kunming couldn't help it, and after a crisp sound from his knees, he knelt on the ground suddenly, and there was a sharp pain in his knees, but the pressure behind him did not decrease at all.
If it weren't for him relying on his cultivation to support him, I'm afraid he would be lying on the ground like those ordinary people at this time.
In the blink of an eye, that magical golden light fell on everyone's heads.
Ye Qing stood on top of the flying sword, floating in the air, above everyone's heads.
Overlooking Song Kunming below.
"You say, you want me to make three moves?"
At this time, Song Kunming's face was extremely pale.
What kind of cultivation is this person?!
With his strength at the eighth level of Qi training, even if Liu Zheng personally made a move, he would definitely have the power to resist.
Taking a step back, even if the cultivators present were on it together, even if he was defeated, he would be able to retreat with his whole body.
But the person in front of him didn't have the slightest ability to resist, how could this be!
"You...... You are Ye Qing?!"
Edgeworth Flying, this is a magical ability that he has never seen before, and this move alone is enough to shock him.
Ye Qing swept his fingers, and the flying sword entered the sheath and hung on Ye Qing's waist.
"That's the first move. ”
After finishing speaking, Ye Qing raised his hand and slapped it over.
Smack.
It took two percent of his strength, and Song Kunming, who was beaten, vomited blood in his mouth, and his face was red and swollen.
Another backhand.
Syllable!
After two slaps, Ye Qing said lightly.
"Just three moves, I conceded. ”
At this time, the entire Hu family was as quiet as death.
In their eyes, the god-like Song Kunming was actually kneeling on the ground and being slapped at this time!
Moreover, it is still in this crushing posture!
This is humiliation, this is the humiliation of Chiguoguo!
Among the Hu family, the only one who is still standing intact is Hu Rongyue.
At this time, her eyes were already red, and tears were holding back in her eyes, holding her mouth, as if she wanted to laugh and cry.
Seeing Ye Qing turn her head to look at her, Hu Rongyue rushed out directly and threw herself into Ye Qing's arms at once.
In front of everyone, the two hugged each other tightly.
At this time, Hu Donglai was also like everyone else, lying on the ground and throwing himself to the ground.
Even if Ye Qing had dissipated the coercion of the foundation building period, it was still difficult for these people to get up.
Hu Rongyue leaned against Ye Qing's side, with endless tenderness in her eyes.
"Silly woman, why don't you tell me something?"
Hu Rongyue was a little ashamed, "I didn't expect it...... You're so powerful. ”
She knew that Ye Qing was strong, but she didn't expect Ye Qing to be so strong.
Ye Qing smiled faintly.
"It's not that I'm strong, the opponent is too weak. ”
When he said this, Song Kunming's face seemed to be a little bigger.
A mouthful of blood suffocated in his throat, and suddenly, spurted out.
Immediately, Song Kunming suddenly burst out laughing.
His mouth was full of blood on his teeth, and his smile was extremely hideous.
"Hahahaha, foundation building period, I'm a master of the foundation building period, you still don't kneel down for me!hahahaha......"
Song Kunming staggered to his feet, smiling and circling around the yard, his mouth kept saying those rumors.
Originally, a figure who stood at the top of the world was beaten by such a sudden blow, and his proud dignity was repeatedly trampled and rubbed on the ground.
Ye Qing's two slaps directly turned Song Kunming into a madman.
Ye Qing took Hu Rongyue's hand, turned his head, glanced at everyone in the Hu family, and said lightly.
"I'll take her away, are you okay?"
Everyone lay on the ground, their faces stiffened.
Without waiting for them to answer, Hu Rongyue snorted coldly.
"They don't dare to have an opinion. ”
After speaking, Ye Qing laughed a few times, waved his fingers, and the flying sword was unsheathed.
Ye Qing helped Hu Rongyue and stood on top of the flying sword, his heart moved.
A golden light disappeared directly in front of everyone's eyes.
Liu Zheng looked at this pile of messes, and didn't bother to care about it, so he directly took everyone and turned to leave.
The Hu family has regained tranquility.
Everyone was lying on the ground, and there was only one madman, who kept babbling.
"I'm the foundation building period, I'm the foundation building period, hahaha......"