Chapter 12: Confrontation
Seeing that his good deeds were ruined, Beihong's face sank, he stretched out his hand, pointed at Duan Qing, and shouted: "Excessive? Boy, do you know who I am? Dare to spoil my good deeds, believe it or not, I will let you go on your stomach today?"
No one has ever dared to talk to him so presumptuously, and no one in Luoyu Town knows his name of Beihong.
I don't know where this kid in front of me jumped out, looking at him looking so tattered, he can't really be a beggar.
Thinking of this, Beihong suddenly became angry in his heart, and it was a shame to be stopped by a beggar.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and hurriedly yelled at the subordinates on the side: "Give it to me, I want him to beg for mercy on his stomach." ”
With a command, several subordinates rolled up their sleeves and rushed towards Duan Qing in an encirclement.
When the crowd saw this battle, they hurriedly ran away in fright, for fear of harming the pond fish.
"Sure enough, what master raises what slave. Duan Qing sneered.
kicked away the people who were grabbing, did not retreat, but advanced, jumped forward, and rushed towards another group of people who came back.
I saw that a person had rushed to the front, Duan Qing didn't look at it, shook his arms, and smashed into the chest of the person with the sound of rolling wind.
Seeing this, the man secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly raised his hand to resist.
"Click!"
The fists and arms collided together, but there was a sound of bone cracking, and the power of Duan Qing's punch made the arms of the people who came come break, and the fists were castrated and fell on the other party through the arms.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, the other party couldn't resist it, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was smashed upside down by a punch and flew out, falling heavily to the ground.
And the other few people saw that the person who went up first in front of them was beaten down by the other party after three times and five divided by two, and they also beat for a while, and quickly stopped, understanding that they had encountered hard stubble, and glanced at each other, revealing a trace of hesitation and fear.
They are just subordinates, they follow Beihong as a prestige on weekdays, and it's okay to bully and bully ordinary people, but if they really meet some powerful characters, they won't really work hard.
However, Beihong, who was standing not far behind them, didn't know what was going on, he only saw a subordinate collide with Duan Qing, and then that person flew out directly.
Seeing that the others were standing and didn't dare to go up, he immediately scolded angrily: "A bunch of waste, what are you still doing standing, hurry up and follow me, no matter what means you use, if you don't catch him back, I will skin you." ”
He has already seen that it is impossible for his subordinates to defeat Duan Qing, so he can only retreat and use some means to subdue him first, so many people present are watching, and he can't lose face.
Hearing his words, a group of people looked at each other again, helpless, so they could only rush forward with a hard shout.
Seeing this, Duan Qing smiled contemptuously, he naturally knew that this was a group of rabble, but he was not careless, and he could just use it to test his strength.
With a tap of his feet, he rushed towards a person in an instant, raised his hand and slammed it directly into the door, without any fancy skills, without using any true qi, just relying solely on the strength of the body.
But, even so, it was not something that this group of ordinary evil slaves could stop, 'Bang Bang Bang!' In just a few seconds, he threw several punches, and the man only felt as if he had been hit in the face by a hammer, his eyes were full of gold stars, and his head was dizzy.
Hit by the force of the impact, he flew upside down, and a stream of heat erupted from his nose.
And at the same time that this person was knocked down, the other three remaining subordinates had quietly walked around behind Duan Qing, picked up the sticks on the ground, and swept them fiercely.
Seeing that his companion was invincible again, a touch of viciousness flashed in his eyes, blocking all the dead corners of the relationship.
However, all of this was in their eyes, including the fact that they took the opportunity to run behind and attack, but they didn't react, or even look at it.
Seeing that Duan Qing did not react, the three of them were overjoyed, thinking that they had succeeded, and the strength in their hands increased by one more point, and the stick smashed heavily on Duan Qing's head, hands, and back with the sound of whistling wind.
"Success!" The three of them were happy on their faces, and the same thought flashed in their hearts, they didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and they also despised Duan Qing even more in their hearts, and they didn't have the strength to be heroes, and it also made them think that the people who were defeated before were careless.
"Click!"
The stick collided with the body, and there was a seeping cracking sound, and everyone present looked at Duan Qing with wide eyes, the breaking sound was not that his bones were broken, but that the stick that fell on him seemed to hit an iron plate, and was shattered inch by inch by a force of backshock.
Everyone was stunned and looked at everything that happened in front of them, according to common sense, even a martial artist's body could not be so hard, most of the martial arts refining bodies were more cultivated in arms, legs and bodies, but Duan Qing's head was hit so hard that he was like someone who was fine, it was really terrifying.
"How is it possible!!" The three of them first saw that their attacks had clearly hit each other, but the other party was not injured in the slightest.
Fear began to spread in the hearts of the three of them, and they couldn't beat them to death, what else could they do.
I saw one person, his legs trembled, he threw down half of the wooden stick in his hand, turned around and ran, and the remaining two people looked at Duan Qing with a wince, and no longer hesitated, and hurried away.
Such a result surprised the people present, one person against a group of people, still unharmed, this person is so powerful.
And Duan Qing was still standing in place, and didn't chase after those people, turned his head, and stared at Beihong not far away: "Why, your minions have all run away, do you still want to stay here as the master?"
At this time, Beihong was no longer angry, but had a hideous face, staring at Duan Qing with cold eyes, and when he saw Duan Qing asking, he said gloomily: "Boy, I admit that I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to be a martial artist, but looking at your moves, you don't seem to be in the second stage." ”
"You are a martial artist who is less than the second stage, and you actually provoke my Beijia, you are really tired. ”
"I'll show you the gap between you and me. ”
After speaking, Beihong burst out on his back, and a terrifying aura filled his body, and a trace of white air slowly rose in his body, but he couldn't do it with all the tricks and true qi
Bless the body to fight, it can be seen that it has not yet broken through to the third stage of body refining, but it is also the peak existence in the second stage of body refining.
However, he didn't know that Duan Qing was actually the second stage of body refining, and he had just wanted to see how strong his physical body was.
"It's a good time!" Duan Qing no longer retains his strength, and the strength of the second stage of refining his body directly exploded.
"Roar!"
Between them, he let out a beast-like roar, his muscles and bones intertwined, and his true qi crisscrossed his body like a snake, crossing his arms, gathering strands of true qi on his arms.
"Huh?"
Beihong's eyes froze, he didn't expect this kid to hide his strength, but it was still useless, he had already stepped into the second stage of body refining for many years.
One foot smashed the stone slab on the soles of his feet, the fingers of both hands were slightly bent into claws, and the real air was swirling, transported to the fingertips, like a civet cat predatoring, a few jumps, and jumped in front of Duan Qing in an instant, his claws were like poisonous snakes, and he stabbed straight down to Duan Qing's Baihui acupoint.
Phantom Claw
I saw that in the void around Beihong's hands, more than a dozen faint claw-shaped phantoms appeared, and 'whoosh' suddenly approached Duan Qing from all directions.
"The North Family's second-order attack martial arts: Phantom Claw. Someone in the crowd saw at a glance the martial arts used by Kitahiro.
"Is this martial art very powerful?" said his companion standing beside him.
As soon as the person who spoke before heard this, he immediately glanced at his companion with disdain, and then said: "It's not just powerful, although this 'Phantom Claw' is only a second-order martial art, but its power is already extremely powerful among second-order martial arts, and it is said that when cultivated to a high level, it can be compared to a third-order martial art." ”
Everyone nodded in surprise when they heard this, most of them are ordinary people, although martial artists are also common, but they will not fight to the death at every turn, so they rarely see this kind of scene on weekdays, and they are full of interest.
After listening to this, one of them asked with some curiosity: "Then you said who of them is powerful, and that kid doesn't know who it is, and he actually dares to slap this Beihong in the face in public." ”
"Young Master Duan Qing will definitely win. ”
I saw a firm voice coming from the crowd, looking for prestige, the vendor pinched the green light grass, and looked at everyone with some excitement.
"Young Master Duan Qing, could it be the eldest young master of the Duan family, that waste?"
I saw a person looking at the vendor with contempt in a slightly sarcastic voice.
"As far as I know, this Duan family's eldest young master, but an ordinary person, how can he have such strength, you are just deceiving yourself. ”
Everyone nodded, he was right, if you want to say who is more familiar with Beihong and Duan Qing, then everyone will definitely say that it is Duan Qing.
Beihong is regarded as the tyrant of Luoyu Town, and Duan Qing can be said to be the famous gentleman of Luoyu Town.
And just when everyone was discussing the 'glorious deeds' of Beihong and Duan Qing, the two in the middle of the street were already fighting.
Beihong has already used his martial arts, and the phantom claws have been struck again and again, forcing Duan Qing to block left and right, even if he has the true qi to protect his arms, he does not dare to touch hard.
"Zira!"
Accidentally, Duan Qing was hit the back, and suddenly, the blood flowed like a column, and the tattered clothes were soaked again with sweat and blood.
"Hey, hey, stinky boy, that's what happened to me against me, my phantom claw doesn't taste good. ”
Seeing that he had hit Duan Qing hard, Beihong shook his hands, tilted his head and looked at Duan Qing, proud in his heart, and his face was even more arrogant.
"Shhh
Duan Qing gasped, frowned, his face was slightly pale, and his legs were slightly bent, it seemed that the injury on his back caused excessive bleeding was a bit serious.
Seeing that Duan Qing was already seriously injured and a little overwhelmed, Beihong couldn't help but mock: "If you don't have that strength, don't learn from others, you know?"
"If you kneel down and beg me now, Young Master Ben may let you go if he is in a good mood. ”
Duan Qing lowered his head and didn't answer him, half paid, broke a mouthful of saliva, and staggered up.
"I'm just here to test my body, and you take yourself too seriously. ”