Fan Saihua's eyes were full of disbelief.

Wang Bo lying on the ground, his arm was broken, very miserable, it was the blue suit of the outer disciples.

In the cold autumn, wearing the green shirt of the green green peak handyman, it looks particularly dazzling.

Someone around heard her murmur and hurriedly whispered to her about the situation:

"Ninth princess, don't underestimate him, Wang Bo's strength of four thousand catties was defeated in one move!"

"One move?4,000 catties?"

Fan Saihua repeated the two numbers in a row, and her eyes widened again.

Isn't it even more vulnerable to a 4,000-pound strength himself?

Cao Shijie's eyes were shocked, and his brows frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the miscellaneous servants would have such power.

Clenched the sword in his hand, pursed his lips, and his eyes were blazing.

Leng Qiu was stunned at this moment, and secretly added it in his heart, and the value increased a lot.

After a little reminiscence, I was relieved.

When I practiced last night, I felt that my strength had increased, and it seemed right!

"It's still not right, eight thousand catties of strength, it is said that it should be the eight-fold forging body, why do I only have six-fold?"

No one can answer the doubts in my heart.

simply didn't care, and his eyes fell on Wang Bo.

Looking at his miserable appearance, without yesterday's shouting and shouting, he was arrogant and domineering, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smile.

"I'm just amazing, can you be convinced?"

The tone of ridicule floated in everyone's hearts, and it was heavily depressed.

No one thought he could defeat just now, but as a result, he was defeated with one blow!

All the handymen know that Leng Qiu is different from them.

From now on, there is no need to work, cultivate hard, and even become a disciple of a certain elder, and rise to the top!

Many outer disciples felt that there was another person who grabbed resources, and they were extremely repulsed.

Just as they were thinking about it, Wang Bo, who was being persecuted, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, glared at Leng Qiu, and said in a cold voice:

"Leng Qiu, you'd better get out of Qingyun Sect immediately! Otherwise, my eldest brother will definitely avenge me and break your body into pieces!"

Wang Bo gritted his teeth, his majestic muscles trembled, and his face was full of hatred.

I practiced hard for half a year to have today's achievements, but I was ruined by Leng Qiu's punch, how can I not be angry?

Hearing his words, the people around him nodded one after another, knowing that he had a big brother who was about to enter the True Transmission disciple.

Otherwise, why is it so arrogant!

However, Leng Qiu spoke at this moment:

"What's your brother's name? I don't need him to come to me, I'll go find him!"

The posture is relaxed, it seems that everything is not taken to heart, and it has monstrous abilities and is not afraid of everything.

Hiss –

Hearing Leng Qiu's relaxed tone, many people gasped in disbelief.

How strong is he?

Wang Bo was stunned when he heard this, knowing that he would die today, and shouted at the sky:

"My brother's name is Wang Sheng, and he will definitely take your life!

He hoped that someone would inform the eldest brother and destroy the man who had crawled out of the slavery pile.

Sluts, always sluts!

"Wang Sheng, is that right? I wrote it down! Send you on your way!"

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Leng Qiu's mouth, and his right foot flew up instantly, reaching Wang Bo's neck.

"Stop, you can't ......"

Cao Shijie shouted to stop it, but after all, it was too late to stop Leng Qiu's movements.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Wang Bo's head exploded in the air like a watermelon.

Red and white, mixed with broken bones, flew violently in all directions.

Many outer disciples dodged one after another and sprinkled at their feet.

Someone couldn't dodge, and his body was covered in blood and mixed with white brains.

A shocking picture appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Murderous, ruthless, and never to die!

People's first impression of cold autumn is so!

Many miscellaneous servants withdrew more than 20 meters after retreating, more than 50 meters away from him, still scared to death.

At this moment, Leng Qiu felt that his body was relaxed for a while, and it seemed that a force wrapped in his soul had disappeared.

A feeling of relief.

"Spirit +100!"

At this moment, a reminder sounded in my mind.

"Go all the way, I'll walk the rest of the way!"

Leng Qiu guessed that it must be the deity who was relieved, and muttered secretly.

Immediately, his eyes fell on Cao Shijie, his face full of indifference.

"What, you have an opinion about me?

The voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, as if a killing god, standing between heaven and earth.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

Even the top fifty people in the outer disciples are not in their eyes.

"He's so crazy, anyone dares to mess with him, it seems that there is no need to incite others to make a move, Cao Shijie can kill him!"

The two female disciples, smiling, felt that Leng Qiu was dead!

The gap in the strength of the outer disciples is far greater than that of miscellaneous servants, he definitely doesn't know!

"Once he becomes a strong man, he will be lawless, he is the first person!"

The ninth princess was slandered in her heart, and her eyes wandered through the crowd, looking for someone to find a place to return.

When Cao Shijie heard this, he took a step forward, and his eyes released cold electricity, which fell on Leng Qiu.

"How do you want to die, how do you want to die!"

Even if Leng Qiu seriously injured Wang Bo with one punch, Cao Shijie still looked down on him, raised his head arrogantly, and asked coldly.

With his right hand on the hilt of his sword, he quietly looked at Leng Qiu, preparing for a battle.

When everyone saw the murderous intent on his face, they knew that things couldn't be good, and they couldn't help but discuss:

"Cao Shijie is said to have a strength of 8,500 catties, and he cultivates very hard. Not only is the family learning origin, but the exercises of the Qingyun Sect are even more powerful and boundless!"

"His strength is by no means comparable to that of a mere miscellaneous servant! even if he has just killed an outer disciple, he can't do it!"

"To provoke a master, you need to recognize yourself and think of a way out. Leng Qiu is alone, and it is difficult to walk!"

......

Endless discussions, all speculating, Leng Autumn will die!

But he was unmoved, just looked at Cao Shijie coldly.

Suddenly, he smiled and asked, "The last words are finished, it's time to go on the road!"

The voice was very flat, and it didn't take him seriously.

"Give me death!"

Cao Shijie was completely enraged, since entering the Qingyun Sect, only he killed people, and no one dared to look down on him.

Arrogant by nature, disdainful of looking at people.

But he didn't expect that the miscellaneous servants, who had never seen it with his eyes, would provoke him.

In the midst of the roar, the long sword in his right hand came out of its sheath, and flew out like a horse.

He was very cautious, even if he looked down on Leng Qiu, he still went all out.

In an instant, it was like a rain of swords falling in front of him, and one hundred and eight sword lights shrouded a five-meter range around Leng Qiu's body.

Each sword rain has the power to tear apart the boulder.

"Rainstorm Sword Technique, Xiaocheng Realm!

The two female disciples, with even bigger smiles on their faces, were finally about to complete Senior Sister Qu's task.

"The Cao family's rainstorm sword technique is said to have been created by their ancestor Guan Rainstorm, and it can even be cultivated to the realm of supernatural powers, which is very terrifying!

The ninth princess She Saihua nodded, with an appreciative gaze, maybe she could make him her own guest.

Just when the others felt the boundless power of the swordsmanship, Leng Qiu suddenly took out his sword.