Su Luochen didn't wait for Han Qingzhen to react, reached out his left hand, and grabbed Han Qingzhen's shoulder directly. When Ling Yu mentioned the true face of this cold and innocent person, Su Luochen was disgusted with this person, and seeing him so shameless this time, Su Luochen couldn't bear it even more.

Feeling the bad wind behind him, Han Qingzhen hurriedly jumped out of the main hall, avoiding the sharp claws behind him. Han Qingzhen stood still outside the main hall, turned his head to look at Su Luochen, and said viciously: "Su Zhangjiao, you bully the widow in front of the public, aren't you afraid of the heroes of the world laughing at me? "Han Qingzhen people made a lot of nonsense in front of the Tianshu Palace.

"Heroes of the world? Hmph, you are also worthy. As I said, today I am attacking you for the sake of my apprentice, and it has nothing to do with Tianjimen. And I'm a very fair person, if you can take my three moves, whether you win or lose, I will let you go. Su Luochen sneered.

"Okay, I'll take you three moves, and when the time comes, I hope that Su Zhangjiao will keep his promise and let us leave no matter whether he succeeds or fails. Han Qingzhen gritted his teeth and said. He is now repentant, he thought that it would be smooth sailing when he came to Tianjimen, but he didn't expect that now he would even have to ride in.

"Of course, do you think that our Tianji Gate will be as untrustworthy as your Cold Moon Pavilion?!" Su Luochen finished speaking, tiptoe to the ground, and rushed towards Han Qingzhen. He didn't even want to say a word to this cold innocent person now, he just wanted to solve all problems by force.

Han Qingzhen looked at Su Luochen who rushed towards him like a meteor, and did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly ran the exercises to greet him with his palm. Who knew that Su Luochen was just a false move, and the palms that hit Han Qingzhen did not touch his palms, but the palms slashed to the sides, and then lifted his knees, and hit Han Qingzhen's lower abdomen like lightning. Seeing this, Han Qingzhen was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and he hurriedly retreated, wanting to avoid Su Luochen's knees. Unexpectedly, Su Luochen saw that the blow was missed, and suddenly turned his body, and his right foot flung at the head of Han Qingzhen by inertia.

Han Qingzhen couldn't avoid it, and he was kicked firmly, and in an instant, he felt as if his head had been hit by a 10,000-pound boulder. Han Qing people felt that the heavens and the earth were shaking, and their souls seemed to be about to leave their bodies. The huge force kicked the Han Qingren out for more than a few feet, and the feeling of the sky spinning made him spurt out a mouthful of blood. Han Qing Zhenren barely stood up, his clothes were already soaked with blood, and Han Qing Zhenren walked dishesively, losing all sense of direction.

"One move!" Su Luochen looked at the Han Qingren who was like a drunken man, and said with a sneer. In fact, earlier, when he heard Ling Yu say that the Han Qing people had surrounded Ling Yu and the others, Su Luochen had already killed the Han Qing people, so he acted mercilessly.

Han Qingren shook his head vigorously and forced himself to wake up. He really lost his wife and soldiers this time, not only did he not pry the exercises out of Ling Yu's body, but he was even imprisoned, and it was difficult to protect himself. But now he can't afford to regret it, because he saw that Su Luochen didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and when he saw him stand up, Su Luochen attacked again.

"The surname is Su, don't deceive people too much!" Han Qingzhen shouted loudly when he saw Su Luochen rushing towards him. He originally thought that he was okay to cultivate in the Cold Moon Pavilion, but he didn't expect to be defeated by someone else in the Tianji Gate, which made him extremely angry.

"Bullying you? Hmph, we're one-on-one, so why bulli? Even if today's events reach the ears of people all over the world, it can only be said that you are not good at learning. Su Luochen looked at the cold innocent man with a hideous face, let out a sneer, showed disdain, and said indifferently.

"Okay, you forced me, don't regret it!" Han Qingzhen is really scared now, he led the crowd here, and it stands to reason that he should get a minimum of respect. But he never thought that Tianjimen would not eat his own set at all, and this Su Luochen in front of him was even more taboo.

Han Qingzhen gritted his teeth, as the second master of the Cold Moon Pavilion, it was impossible to say that he didn't have a killer weapon to save his life. It's just that his ice palm consumes extremely internal strength, and unless he kills with one blow, he will no longer have the strength to resist. Seeing Su Luochen's disdainful expression, Han Qingzhen was furious, gritted his teeth, and decided to fight to the death. Thinking of this, Han Qingzhen was angry and sank into the dantian, standing his palms as knives, and condensing his palms with all his spiritual power. I saw a cold air floating out of the cold innocent person's palms, and as the cold air overflowed, his palms also turned ice blue.

Han Qingzhen roared and rushed towards Su Luochen. Su Luochen saw that the Han Qing Zhenren exercises were strange, and he couldn't help but show a dignified expression. Su Luochen ran the "Breath Formula", and in an instant, bursts of thunder emanated from Su Luochen's dantian, and his body was like being covered with a layer of golden armor, dazzling. A suffocating sense of oppression came from Su Luochen's body, and even Liu Qi and Luo Hong on the side showed surprised looks, they never thought that a set of the most basic breathing and breathing methods would exert infinite power in Su Luochen's hands.

Han Qingzhen slapped Su Luochen's chest with one palm, and Su Luochen raised his right hand unhurriedly and greeted him with his palm. When Han Qingzhen saw that Su Luochen was about to face him, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His cold ice palm has been practicing hard for decades, and when he is in the palm of his hand with someone, he can instantly seal the opponent's internal force, and he can't run the exercises for a short time, so he can only be slaughtered by others. Moreover, this ice palm can not only seal the internal force of the person, but also freeze all the flesh and bones of the opponent, spread to the heart with the flow of blood, and finally freeze him to death.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, the palms of the two of them touched, and a dazzling light flashed from the place where their palms met. Su Luochen took a few steps backwards to stabilize his figure, and then looked at the cold Qingren, who was also backwards, but his pace was slightly chaotic when he was regressing. In the end, Han Qingzhen actually sat on the ground. He gasped for air, his palms trembling slightly, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Han Qingzhen's face was flustered, and despair welled up in his heart. His Ice Palm has been in Cold Moon City for decades, and he has never missed, but today he has planted a big heel. When he palmed Su Luochen, he found that the other party's internal force was extremely deep, and he felt that his cold ice palm had no effect on Su Luochen. Su Luochen's palm seemed to be made of stainless steel, not like a human palm, and his cold palm couldn't penetrate Su Luochen's palm at all, let alone freeze Su Luochen's internal force and cultivation. And he himself was shocked back by Su Luochen's internal force, like being struck by lightning.

"Hmph, is it a cold palm, but that's it!" Su Luochen shook his slightly numb palm and said with a chuckle. In fact, Su Luochen had already been injured by the Cold Ice Palm, but his skills were profound and his spiritual power was pure, and the Cold Ice Palm did not bring him much damage. And the reason why he said this was to hit the other party's self-confidence. Through the conversation in the main hall, he knew that although the character of this Han Qing Zhen was a little clever, he was a greedy and reckless man, and if his self-confidence was hit, the Han Qing Zhen would definitely be defeated without a fight.

"It's time to look at me this time, Hanqing Daoist!" Su Luochen looked at the faltering Hanqing Zhenren and said with a smile.

After Su Luochen finished speaking, he rushed towards Han Qingzhen like lightning, and when he was about a foot away from him, Su Luochen suddenly raised his right foot and kicked at Han Qingzhen's ribs. When Han Qingzhen saw Su Luochen's majestic and indomitable appearance, he was suddenly discouraged, and said in his heart: It's over!

Su Luochen saw Han Qingzhen's face and knew that his defeat was decided. Han Qingzhen watched Su Luochen's right foot kick firmly on his ribs, and a wry smile rose at the corner of his mouth. At this time, he thought a lot, if he hadn't been cautious and hadn't killed Liu Long earlier, I'm afraid that this boxing technique would have been in his pocket a long time ago. If it weren't for his greed and chasing him to Tianjimen to ask for someone, I'm afraid I wouldn't have died here. He thought of his flower-like wife, of the days of being happy in the Cold Moon Pavilion, and of the gold, silver, jewelry, and countless spars that he had embezzled. He looked desperate, I am afraid that I will never see the prosperity of heaven and earth again. Thinking of this, he slowly closed his eyes.

On the other side, Su Luochen also flashed a trace of hesitation in his eyes when he was about to seriously treat the Typhoid Innocent people, and then he unloaded seventy percent of his strength. Su Luochen is not because he pities Han Qingzhen, people like him are innocent and not worthy of his pity, Su Luochen just thinks that he is in Tianjimen, if he kills Hanqingzhen here and now, it will definitely bring endless trouble to Tianjimen. Therefore, he withdrew most of his strength at the time of the final blow and spared the life of Han Qingzhen.

Although the Han Qing Zhenren were only hit by Su Luochen's three-point force, it was like being trampled by ten thousand horses to the Han Qing Zhenren, who had lost all their internal strength. Han Qingzhen's body was like a kite with a broken string, and it was kicked by Su Luochen and flew out.

"Poof!" Han Qingzhen spurted out another mouthful of blood, and he felt that his ribs were broken at least three times, but fortunately, his life was saved. He struggled to sit up, took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, and stuffed the healing elixir into his mouth.

Su Luochen looked at the cold Qingzhen who was taking medicine and devouring it like eating, and shook his head gently, knowing why bother today. He stretched his muscles and looked at the Han Qingren who was almost crazy about his desire for life, and walked slowly towards him.

"Don't! don't kill me, the three moves you said have passed, you can't kill me!" Han Qingzhen suddenly raised his hands when he saw Su Luochen in front of him, and he was suddenly frightened, and said in shock. To hell with any face, what exercises, to hell with it, being able to live is the most important thing.

At this time, Han Qingzhen's robe was broken, unkempt, countless dust was stuck on his face, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were all over his face because he had swallowed the medicine just now. Now he is like a beggar who has been beaten badly, and he is extremely pitiful.

"Hahaha......" With the shrill ridicule of everyone, Han Qingzhen looked up and found that Su Luochen was just raising his hand just now to arrange his clothes and hair bun, and he didn't mean to do anything to him at all. And the person who broke out in sarcastic laughter just now turned out to be the disciples he had brought, and the group of disciples were pointing fingers at themselves in private as if they were watching a play. Han Qingzhen's face was full of shame, he thought that his subordinates had always been obedient to him and extremely respectful, but now he found that they were extremely indifferent to him.

"Hehe, is this the disciple I have cultivated with all my heart?" Han Qingzhen looked at the sneering faces, disheartened, and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"If you hadn't killed your own disciples with your own hands, they wouldn't have treated you like this, the path was all chosen by yourself, and the blisters on your feet were all ground by yourself, no wonder others. Su Luochen looked at the Han Qingzhen who had lost his soul and sighed lightly.

"So you know everything, it seems that the kid did tell you everything. Today's incident is my own fault, and it has nothing to do with the Cold Moon Pavilion. In addition, I also want to remind Su Daoyou that it is difficult to prevent thieves. Ling Yu is a good seedling, and if he can be taught by a master like you, I believe that his future achievements will be limitless. Thank you for your grace of not killing today, the end of the world is far away, let's say goodbye and say goodbye!" After Han Qingzhen finished speaking, he stood up with great effort and staggered towards the bottom of the mountain.

Su Luochen looked at the Han Qing people who were gradually moving away, sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "The external trouble has been eliminated, now, it's time to find out the inner ghost......"