Chapter 11: Strong
As soon as Yu Shaotang finished speaking, Qi Yifei came out of the crowd, put his hands behind his back, stood at the front of everyone and said proudly to Qin Yue: "It's that you look down on me Qinglan Sect?"
"Even if you rely on you, you dare to say that you treat my Qinglan Sect as nothing?"
"Who gave you courage?"
After three questions in a row, Qi Yifei took a few steps forward again, stood ten meters in front of Qin Yue, and put on a condescending posture, looking at Qin Yue, as if Qin Yue did not give a satisfactory answer, it would be a great disaster.
"Childish ......" Listening to Qi Yifei's questioning, Qin Yue indifferently spit out two words, and then his eyes crossed Qi Yifei and looked at Yu Shaotang, with a hint of a smile on his face.
"What do you say?
Listening to Qin Yue's words, Qi Yifei suddenly exploded, it was the first time he had heard someone dare to talk to him like this, before he was a little skeptical of everything Yu Shaotang said to him, but now he was convinced.
If he hadn't remembered that he was in the cities of Zishui County at the moment, and the sect had many warnings before going down the mountain, I was afraid that he would have to abolish the guy in front of him by now.
It's just that his agitated blood and clenched fists all show that he is on the verge of going berserk.
"Yu Shaotang, since you dare to let someone block me, you don't plan to shrink back like this, right?"
Qin Yue glanced at Qi Yifei, he was not interested in this kind of fool who was used as a gun, he just wanted to find the main master Yu Shaotang now and retrieve his things.
Now that he knows the whereabouts of the Mandate of Heaven, he will never allow it to wander out again.
As he spoke, Qin Yue's body moved, passed Qi Yifei, and went straight to Yu Shaotang.
"Up, give it all to me, go up together, kill him!"
Seeing Qin Yue rushing straight towards him, Yu Shaotang, who originally wanted to hide behind Qi Yifei, had to shout orders to the group of people who were following him, and he also rushed over frantically.
"A rabble!"
Looking at Yu Shaotang and the others who rushed over in a disorderly manner, Qin Yue sneered, and then stepped on his feet and rushed straight over, suddenly like a tiger entering a flock.
It's just a small role of some beginner martial artists, and in the eyes of Qin Yue now, they are not even sheep.
In his previous life, he had already practiced the dragon footwork and half-step collapse fist, which were just right for this kind of group battle scene.
I saw that Qin Yue kept moving his footwork between square inches, dodging their attacks, and at the same time, the fist prints kept blasting out.
With every punch he throws, a figure is knocked out and falls to the ground, with no breath, for these people who have nothing to do on weekdays, only know that the fox and the fake tiger are powerful and bullying, Qin Yue is not good at all, and he will be merciless.
However, the dozen or so people who besieged Qin Yue had all fallen to the ground, and only Yu Shaotang was left.
It's just that at this time, Yu Shaotang was completely frightened, and was quietly retreating backwards, wanting to escape.
"Want to go?"
Qin Yue, who had been paying attention to him for a long time, naturally would not let him get his wish, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Yu Shaotang, and immediately reached out, grabbed his neck with one hand, and slapped Yu Shaotang's chest with the other hand, the power of qi and blood penetrated through the body, just one palm, his qi and blood were scattered, and the meridians were also shattered at the same time.
I have to say that for the current Qin Yue, Yu Shaotang's cultivation of the six grades of martial arts is really too weak.
"You, you actually abolished me, Senior Brother Qi, he abolished my cultivation and killed, please help me kill him!"
The cultivation was abolished, and Yu Shaotang suddenly fell to the ground, shouting frantically in his mouth, asking Qi Yifei for help.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
At this time, Qi Yifei couldn't bear it anymore, shouted violently, and rushed over.
Just now, when Qin Yue avoided him and attacked Yu Shaotang and the others, he didn't make a direct move, mainly because he didn't take Qin Yue, a nobody, in his eyes, thinking that Yu Shaotang's own cultivation was not weak, coupled with the fact that there were many people, he thought that the matter could be solved without his action.
It's just that he didn't think that what was presented in front of him was a rout, not only Yu Shaotang's subordinates died one by one, but Yu Shaotang was abolished for cultivation in front of his life.
How can he endure this, whether he is public or private, he can't bear it.
For the public, Yu Shaotang is the son of the Shou of Zishui County, and with this relationship, Qinglanzong always has more privileges in Zishui County.
Privately, he is the son of the Qinglan Lord's sect master, since he was a child, he has been the focus of everyone wherever he goes, and he has never been ignored so much, this is simply a provocation by Chi Luoluo.
What's more, the nameless boy in front of him who dared to ignore him and provoke him, but a warrior realm, you must know that he has stepped into the martial arts realm, and it is precisely because he has advanced to the martial artist realm that the sect is willing to let him go down the mountain to practice.
In the Tianwu Continent, the martial apprentices quench their bodies, the martial artists pass the veins, and the martial artists refine their intestines, building a bridge between heaven and earth between the five internal organs, and the spiritual power and qi and blood in the body are multiplied compared to the martial arts realm, and after the bridge of heaven and earth is connected, the aura and qi and blood run faster and the explosive power is stronger!
If this matter spreads, a nameless boy will abolish Yu Shaotang's cultivation in front of himself in the martial arts realm, which will make him walk in the Qinglan Sect in the future, even if he is the son of the sect master, it will be difficult to raise his head?
Therefore, Qin Yue must die, and he must be made to understand that martial artists cannot be humiliated, and Qinglan Sect cannot be humiliated!
In this way, whether it is to Qinglan Sect or Yu Shaotang, he has an explanation.
"Oh, Martial Master Realm?"
As soon as Qi Yifei's body moved, Qin Yue's spiritual sense was sensitive, and he immediately noticed his cultivation realm, and couldn't help but show a look of joy when he saw the hunt.
It's just right, I'll use you to try the quality of the martial artist realm in this world.
As soon as his mind moved, Qin Yue immediately sank his mind, and the qi, blood, and spiritual power in his body quickly activated, and he was ready for battle.
The distance between Qi Yifei and Qin Yue was only ten meters, but in the blink of an eye, Qi Yifei had already arrived in front of Qin Yue.
"Die!"
In the angry shout, Qi Yifei's palm behind his back suddenly lifted, and then slapped it fiercely on the top of Qin Yue's head.
The next moment, the edge of Qi Yifei's palm fell, and the spiritual power and qi and blood condensed, forming a blood-colored stele the size of a grinding plate, and the edge of the stele shadow was even more qi and blood lingering, enveloping Qin Yue's figure, making him feel like he was in a quagmire.
"Great Blood Tablet Hand!"
Yu Shaotang, who was lying on the side, looked at Qi Yifei's shot, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes, Senior Brother Qi actually practiced the Great Blood Tablet to the realm of transforming into a substance, and the miscellaneous was dead!
He has seen the power of the big blood stele hand, once a senior brother trained the big blood stele hand to the realm of transformation like a substance, and with a palm, the boulder of thousands of catties was directly slapped into powder.
Now Senior Brother Qi's realm of the Great Blood Tablet Hand is even more powerful than that Senior Brother back then.
And that miscellaneous body, how can it be compared with the boulder, it will inevitably be slapped into meat sauce with one palm.