Printing Martial Arts and Jue Character Martial Arts have extremely high positions among ordinary martial arts, and the explosive power of the two types of martial arts is much higher than that of other martial arts.

Seeing the figure of the prisoner jumping up, Su Quan's eyes did not change at all, and after the handprint, he rolled up the surrounding source force, stretched out his arm, and his palm was erect, and a fiery red light mark appeared directly.

"You're out......" groaned softly, and the disdain on Su Quan's face was completely imprinted on his face.

Rumble!

In the middle of a breath, when the prisoner's palm was about to touch the fountain, his pupils also quickly condensed, and the breath of death enveloped his whole body.

Hiss!

All they saw was a red light piercing the prisoner's body, and the prisoner fell to the ground.

Just when everyone thought that the prisoner had been defeated by Suquan, the next second they saw Suquan retreating.

"It's the same median human origin realm, no matter how bad it is, it is impossible to die under one move," Kong Qing sneered and said lightly.

If this was the case, Xuan Quan had already expected that after retreating, he would reprint again, and the source power condensed by the Great Yan Seal would be even more turbulent than before.

"Second Young Master Suquan, since you want to make your life so much, if you don't show some skills, I'm afraid your idea will come to naught!" With a soft shout, the prisoner turned it up again, and after a short seal, he pounced directly on Suquan.

Stomp, stomp!

It can be clearly seen that every step the prisoner takes, all he leaves on the ground is the strength of the source force, and it can be dispersed after several breaths.

"In this young master's dictionary, the word has not yet been missed!" He drank contemptuously again, and Su Quan did not retreat, his knees were slightly bent, and the hot breath of the fiery red light seal erupted in the entire square for no reason.

Although the prisoner's realm is not much different from the Suquan Sect, he still loses in the essence after all, whether it is the strength of the source force or the strength of the martial arts, how can it be compared with the Suquan who was born in the cradle of this great Moya Sect.

The outcome of the battle had been announced from the beginning, and the two were not at the same level at all, or rather, it was all arranged by Xuan Quan.

He will not bombard the prisoner here as soon as he comes, and then he will not be able to achieve the original expected battle scenario, completely arouse the prisoner's fighting spirit, and then defeat it strongly.

Rumble!

As soon as the prisoner took another step, the palm that had condensed the martial arts was still behind him, and after a beam of light, the prisoner's strong steps finally stopped.

As if time was frozen, the ruthlessness on the prisoner's face finally froze, and he froze in place, the martial arts that had just been condensed in his right hand also dissipated in an instant, and the two source force breaths in the square finally returned to calm, leaving only the one that was still there.

Bang!

After a short time, the prisoner's body collapsed to the ground like a giant tree that had been uprooted.

Except for a faint breath, there is no trace of source power in his body.

"Carry it away!" said Su Quan indifferently, and then continued to sit in the square.

A few Yuanshi walked up quickly, glanced at the prisoner on the ground expressionlessly, and then carried them down.

Kong Qing, who witnessed the whole process, was also silently thinking in his heart, one was a median human source realm covered by source stones, and the other was grown up with a half-pull and half-cultivation with his extraordinary martial arts talent.

In a match, you can directly see the strength and weakness of the two.

"In the Great Southern Kingdom, I don't know how many warriors like tofu there are" shook his head silently, Kong Qing also knew that if the prisoner was gone, then it would be his turn.

Before Kong Qing raised his footsteps, all the onlookers around him had already praised Quan Lai.

Especially some female disciples, looking at Suquan, they also look nymphomaniac, and they don't know whether to appreciate Suquan's skin or admire Suquan's strength, I'm afraid that as long as Suquan gives an order, these female disciples will have to be obediently offered.

Seeing this scene, Kong Qing couldn't help but feel very ridiculous, knowing that the prisoner was not his opponent, he still used it for fun to hurt him like this, you must know that the two have no grievances at all, and the prisoner just violated the laws of Moya City.

Because his family may not be very strong, or maybe he doesn't have a family at all, no one will care about him, and his death has become so unimportant.

However, Xuan Quan, who has the status of the noble second young master of the Moya Sect, even if he seriously injured a stranger, he would not feel any guilt at all, but would take pride in it and preach his self-righteous power to others.

"Unforgivable...... Kong Qing's eyes froze, and he walked directly to the position where the prisoner was before.

Kong Qing glanced down at his feet, the prisoner's previous source force breath was still here, Kong Qing only slightly operated the source force, and that breath was no longer there.

Gazing at Suquan like this, he wanted to fight with Suquan, Kong Qing also wanted to be upright and upright in front of all his disciples, and defeat him in the strongest state, since there was a loss of source power before, then Kong Qing would wait for him to recover to his peak.

"Eh, who's that?"

"At such a young age, it seems that he is also a prisoner who brought in"

"That big brother was defeated just now, does this kid still think that he can defeat the second young master of Suquan?"

"Why does this kid look familiar......"

Hearing the surrounding disciples talking about himself, Kong Qing swept around with cold eyes.

At this moment, a disciple in the crowd suddenly seemed to recognize Kong Qing and pointed at Kong Qing.

"Eh, isn't that kid wanted in the city the other day?"

"It seems to be, look at the marks on his face, it's exactly the same, it seems that he stole the wolf tooth spirit of the third young master, and he didn't admit it, and then he was arrested"

"Tut-tut, it seems to be fighting with the third young master, but the strength is okay, and the third young master was blown away with one punch......"

Hearing this, Kong Qing couldn't continue to be silent at all, raised his head, and looked at the disciple, "Your Excellency, can you see that you stole your third young master's treasure on the next day?"

"Huh?" When Kong Qing asked like this, the disciple was not angry, but laughed sarcastically, "Who knows, but I was present that day, you punched that punch, the breath was too strong, and with so much dust, who knows what you did inside!"

Rumble!

Hearing this disciple's statement, Kong Qing was immediately furious, and his source power could not be suppressed at all, staring at the disciple indifferently, and said in a deep voice, "What evidence did you have when you said this?"

Just when the disciple was at a loss, Su Quan, who had been recovering with his eyes closed, finally opened his eyes, and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth pulled Kong Qing's attention over, "It turned out that you were a thief, you really defeated the third brother?"

was called a thief by Suquan again, Kong Qing didn't want to bother to explain now, in someone else's territory, he was just a prisoner now, what to make them believe that he didn't steal?

"That's right" Kong Qing smiled indifferently, put his hands behind his back, and said slowly, "So this time it's his second brother's turn!"

Hiss!

Before Suquan could speak, a female disciple in the crowd who admired Suquan was not happy, and pointed at Kong Qing and said, "I really think that you are a good onion, but it is just a contest of source power, what qualifications can you say that you are better than the third young master?"

Burst!

The female disciple retorted to herself, Kong Qing had to shrug her shoulders, but didn't you, since she didn't believe it, she would defeat the second young master they thought was more powerful in front of everyone in a few days!

Only Kong Qing knows it in his heart, and that night, when Xu Jun faced his own source thief, the fear in his eyes still remembers it clearly.

"I believe in your strength!" Su Quan said calmly, and when he saw Kong Qing's gaze coming back, he continued, "It is not difficult to understand that you can defeat my third brother's waste, and it also proves that you are qualified to fight with me."

Seeing that Kong Qing didn't speak, Su Quan showed a smile, as if he was slandering Zhu Jun here, he had a sense of accomplishment, "As for whether you have stolen my third brother's treasure or not, it doesn't matter to me, as long as you can beat me, then you can leave my Moya Sect, and you don't have to stay in the dungeon as a prisoner anymore."

After a pause, Su Quan put away his smile, and his face changed to cold, "But if you lose, you know the end!"

Kong Qing was just about to speak, but he unexpectedly saw a man in the crowd, this man was dressed differently from other disciples, and it could be seen from his temperament that his status in the Moya Sect should not be ordinary.

But if it was Yuan Yuanxiang here, he would be able to recognize it at a glance, this man was a powerhouse with the strength of the Earth Source Realm, one of the elders of the Moya Sect.

Retracting his gaze, Kong Qing raised his head, and when he saw Su Quan's expression of victory, Kong Qing wanted to seriously injure him.