Chapter 13: You Are Not Worthy of Me to Draw Your Sword!

After Li Qingyang finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, which could be described as silent, and it looked extremely weird.

A burst of laughter ensued.

"Hahahaha.........ha

Wang Hu, Li Hong, Jin Ming, and Shang Xiong laughed loudly, smiling back and forth, their faces distorted.

"Brother Sun, you see that I will say that he is a broom star, and he still dares to be so arrogant, he is simply crazy. ”

Zhao Shan, Sun He, Zhang Li and others had already stepped aside, and Zhao Shan said to Sun He.

Zhang Li nodded thoughtfully, and her steps retreated towards the back,

She still doesn't think Li Qingyang is how, obviously suddenly feels that what Zhao Shan said makes sense, and she is afraid of being affected by Li Qingyang.

"It's a laugh that a boy whose teeth haven't grown all his teeth can dare to be so rampant. Wang Hu laughed loudly.

There was a little bit of vitality in the speech, and the voice was earth-shattering, which can be described as deafening.

"Boy, we have four strong warriors in the late stage of martial arts here!" Wang Hu rode his horse around Li Qingyang and roared.

"Four!" Li Hong, Jin Ming, Shang Xiong and other Tiger Gang members had strange faces, knowing that this was the gang leader who wanted to use mental pressure to crush the other party.

Playing with each other in applause,

Seeing each other die in despair, their hearts were excited.

"Martial artist mid-stage, early twenty!" Wang Hu roared loudly, extremely arrogant,

"Twenty!" Li Hong, Jin Ming, Shang Xiong and other Tiger Gang members roared, like a tsunami,

"There are hundreds of samurai!" Wang Hu roared loudly.

"Touch, touch, touch" Hundreds of Tiger gang members slapped the weapons on their bodies, and swept away at Li Qingyang.

Sun He, Zhao Shan, Zhang Li and the other six people were already pale, and Zhang Li was the most unbearable, and she collapsed directly on the ground.

"The kid now kneels down and begs for mercy, shouting Grandpa, your Grandpa Wang Hu spares your life. Wang Hu held two knives in his hand, and his face showed a hideous look.

A hairy boy is probably already scared after this battle.

"Well, I don't know how to cherish the opportunity for you, so let's stay here all of them. ”

Li Qingyang said lightly, holding the yellow-level mid-grade sword on his waist with his palm, and then letting go of his hand, "How can I be worthy of letting me out of the sword in the realm of a martial artist." ”

Li lightly stepped towards the front, and the aura on his body was undisguised, and his expression was flying.

A furious aura enveloped the audience.

The audience was amazed.

"This breath... This breath. Wang Hu's heart trembled, and the anger in his heart disappeared completely.

There is only fear in my heart, and this breath is the breath of a martial artist: "You are a strong martial artist." ”

Wang Hu was terrified in his heart, and he was about to flee into the distance.

He is the closest to Li Qingyang, and it can be said that he wants to be one-on-one.

But the devil knows that the other party is a strong martial artist,

The warrior fights the martial artist alone, and he is simply looking for death.

"Let's go. ”

Cold sweat broke out on Wang Hu's forehead, it was too late to flee on horseback, he overtook the back and kept approaching.

The body jumped from his horse, abandoned the horse and fled into the distance.

"Are you leaving?" Li Qingyang cast a dragon step to chase after Wang Hu in an instant, and slapped Wang Hu with one palm.

"Break..."Wang Hu's back stinged, and his face changed wildly, this is the arrival of the opponent's attack, and he must resist it, otherwise he will die.

Turning quickly, his knives crossed in front of his chest, he defended tightly.

"My blow is also something that you can hard-catch as a martial artist. Li raised the corners of his mouth with disdain, and the yellow-level high-grade exercise method mixed yuan recipe was running quickly,

The vitality in the body exceeds the level of ordinary martial artists several times, and one palm can open bluestone.

"Boom" Li lightly raised his fist and bombarded the handle of the double knife,

Wang Hu's double knives were taken off and plunged into the ground, and he flew out horizontally, and a fist shadow appeared on his chest, and he was no longer breathless.

All of it was just an instantaneous effort, and Li Qingyang killed a martial artist with one punch.

When Shang Xiong, Li Hong, and Jin Ming reacted, they were directly frightened and quickly fled into the distance.

The strength of the other party is far from being something they can deal with.

Li Qingyang traveled the dragon step and exerted, the speed was extremely fast, it was not comparable to the martial arts realm at all, and quickly surpassed Li Hong, Jin Ming, Shang Xiong,

A punch blasted a famous martial artist out, and Li Hong, Jin Ming, and Shang Xiong were all killed.

The battle ended in less than a minute, leaving more than fifty corpses in place, and all the warriors died here.

As for some warrior realm martial cultivators who escaped, Li Qingyang disdained to chase them.

Li Qingyang picked up Wang Hu's double knives, which were yellow-grade and worth more than 1,000 gold coins.

Li Qingyang then rummaged through the bodies of the Tiger Gang members, and found ten gold cards, some scattered gold coins, a total of 3,000 gold coins, and some weapons.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting 3,000 gold coins! The system prompt sounds.

"System, upgrade my [Qingfeng Sword Technique]. Li Qingyang had already thought of what he was going to upgrade in his heart, and after the system prompt sounded, he spoke.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for consuming 10,000 gold coins, [Qingfeng Sword Technique] Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection Yellow-level top-grade martial arts. ”

Li Qingyang estimated his own strength in his heart, at least it has increased by more than three times, if the [Qingfeng Sword Technique] is promoted to the Xuan level,

He was sure that with the strength of the early stage of the martial artist, he would fight the late realm of the martial artist.

Li Qingyang packed up the weapons he had gotten, hung them on the horse, and led the horse to Sun He, Zhang Li, and Zhao Shan.

"Little... Brother.. Oh, not seniors. Sun He hurriedly said,

Zhang Li and Zhao Shan looked terrified, and their bodies moved towards the back.

"I, Li Qingyang, hate villains the most in my life. Li raised his footsteps lightly, and a stone was lifted.

"I was wrong~~~~~~~" Before Zhao Shan's words of begging for mercy were finished, he was pierced through his throat by a stone,

The body was limp on the ground, and his eyes were full of remorse,

"Brother Sun, say goodbye!" Li Qingyang arched his hand at Sun He, among the six people, he only had a good impression of Sun He,

Then he turned over and rode away.

"Not humble or arrogant, what a young talent. Sun He hadn't reacted yet, seeing that Li Qingyang had already left, he immediately praised him.

Then Sun He and the other five people glanced at Zhao Shan's corpse and shook their heads, such young talents are also something you can despise.

Died unjustly,

Immediately drove away quickly.

......

"Ding, the host of the super sword body system consumes 10,000 gold coins to upgrade the martial arts, and the host obtains 5,000 gold coins. A total of 7,200 gold coins"

In the early morning, Zhong Shenxiu had just finished washing, and the prompt sound of the system sounded in his heart, delivering good news.

"Young master, something is wrong. Sun Shan hurried over from outside and shouted loudly outside the door.

Sun Shan shut up, the head of the family is not allowed to tell the young master. Then came Sun Jiang's low scolding.

"Squeak,"

Zhong Shenxiu opened the door and saw Sun Shan's anxious face, while Sun Jiang was full of anger.