87_87881 "Wu San! Who is this son just now? I remember that your Wu family doesn't seem to have this person, right? It's just too powerful, the two Nine Rank Spirit Disciples were actually killed by two swords!" Seeing Wu Hanqi walking towards the bazaar with the little girl in his arms, a middle-aged man wearing a subordinate costume immediately gathered around the Wu family's subordinates, and asked the Wu family's subordinates on the ground.

In the past, because of Wu Hanqi's waste, the Wu family's subordinates felt that their faces were dull when they went out, and they were never willing to mention Wu Hanqi in front of outsiders, but the scene just now made the two subordinates feel that their faces were particularly bright, and they were called Wu San's subordinates, and immediately said proudly: "Xiao Ermao! You are too much of a failure! I don't even know this master, he is the son-in-law of your Xiao family." ”

"Oh my God, isn't that the waste of Black Rock City? if he is a waste, then wouldn't we even be as good as waste, and the rumors are harmful!" Xiao Ermao heard Wu San's answer, and his face immediately showed a look of surprise, and his face was full of incredible emotion.

Wu Hanqi didn't know about the conversation between the two, he held the little girl in a clothing store in the bazaar to help the little girl buy more than a dozen sets of change of clothes, and led the little girl to the direction of Wu's house.

"Shopkeeper! It was the fat man in front who beat the young master, and the two guards of the young master were also killed by him. Just when Wu Hanqi walked to the gate of the market with the little girl, a subordinate outside the market saw Wu Hanqi holding the little girl, and hurriedly pointed to Wu Hanqi and reported to the middle-aged people around him.

Following the direction of the next person's finger, the middle-aged man immediately saw Wu Hanqi holding the little girl, it can be said that the enemy met, his eyes were red, his eyes flashed fiercely, his arm was at one end, and the long sword in his hand flew out of the scabbard, waving his sword and rushing towards Wu Hanqi, shouting angrily: "Thief!

Seeing a sword slashing towards him, Wu Hanqi's face changed, and he quickly held the little girl in his arms, and a spear met him.

"Jingle bell!" a golden light and a red sword slammed together, weapons staggered, sparks flew everywhere!

"Pierce the stars and cut the moon!" Seeing that the blow was fruitless, the middle-aged man roared, stepped hard under his feet, and his body suddenly flew into the air, the long sword in his hand shone coldly, rolled up a gust of wind, and slashed towards Wu Hanqi again.

Seeing the middle-aged man killing him again, the spear in Wu Hanqi's hand flashed a cold light and stabbed at the middle-aged man in mid-air.

"Boom!" The spear in Wu Hanqi's hand and the middle-aged man's long sword collided violently, and a huge explosion came out, and the two spiritual powers collided together, spreading like ocean waves, setting off a burst of flying sand and rocks.

"This young man is just the cultivation of the Nine Rank Spirit Disciple, and he can actually receive the attack, what kind of spiritual skill is he cultivating?" This blow made the middle-aged man feel horrified, he originally thought that it was only a matter of minutes to kill the young man in front of him, but he didn't expect the other party to take his full blow, and shouted to several followers around him: "What are you still doing in a daze, don't you give me a ride, kill this fat man." ”

When several entourages heard the middle-aged man's order, they immediately drew their weapons and came towards Wu Hanqi.

Seeing that several entourages cooperated with the middle-aged man to kill him, Wu Hanqi showed an unshaven look on his face, and shouted angrily, "Qianjun Shoots the Sixth Style!" For a while, the golden gun shadows in the sky were like a little raindrops, stabbing towards the guards who surrounded him.

"Ahh

A staggered sound of "clanging" came out, and Wu Hanqi stepped on the trail, completely ignoring the other party's sword light and sword shadow, singing all the way, and the spear in his hand stabbed at a guard next to him like raindrops.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

A miserable scream came from the mouth of one of the guards, who looked at his chest in astonishment, and a bloody spear was pulled from his chest, and his body shook and he fell to the ground, dead and dead.

"What grade of marksmanship is this, it is so terrifying, like the stars in the sky, people are unguardable, this young man is the son of that family?" Seeing Wu Hanqi kill his two followers in a row, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly flashed with horror, and his heart was full of turmoil, at this moment he immediately realized that Wu Hanqi's identity was not simple, and he faintly regretted why he didn't investigate the identity of the young man and then seek revenge on the other party.

However, thinking of the Liu family behind him, the middle-aged man quickly recovered to normal, the long sword in his hand glowed red, and the incomparably terrifying sword qi instantly divided into three sword shadows, swinging towards Wu Hanqi's upper and lower body and head.

Seeing the long sword swung by the middle-aged man, Wu Hanqi stepped on his feet, and his figure swept up, successfully avoiding the middle-aged man's long sword, and the spear in his hand turned into a golden spear, stabbing at the last attendant.

"Poof!" Seeing the sudden spear, the attendant instinctively wanted to dodge, but all the retreats had been blocked by Wu Hanqi's spear, and there was no way back, so he could only watch Wu Hanqi's spear pierce into his head.

"Thief, you are so vicious!" Seeing that the young man was able to calmly kill his retinue of three first-grade spiritual cultivators under his own attack, the middle-aged man didn't expect that he would end up like this, a crazy look flashed in his eyes, and a long sword was like a poisonous snake devouring people, as if a spirit snake was coming out of a hole and attacking Wu Hanqi's neck.

"I just tried to teach your bastard son, but you want my life, it can be seen that over the years, your father and son should have done a lot of evil, this is that you can still live if you do evil in heaven, and you can't live if you do it yourself!" Wu Hanqi sneered when he heard the middle-aged man's words, and a majestic breath came out of his body.

"Boom!" Wu Hanqi's spear stabbed out, and the middle-aged man's long sword slammed into each other, and suddenly a terrifying wave of qi was lifted, and the golden and red spiritual power collided violently like two torrents, making a roar that shook the air.

Wu Hanqi is a third-grade spiritual cultivator, and the middle-aged man is only a first-grade spiritual scholar, and his cultivation itself is two orders higher than the other party, plus his fifth-grade initiate, and his cultivation is a spiritual skill above the ground level, even if he is holding a little girl in his arms, it is easy for him to kill the other party in seconds.

However, Wu Hanqi didn't do this, because he didn't want to be too much of a showman, and he also figured out that the five elements spirit root in his body could be used more perfectly, so at the beginning, he deliberately suppressed his strength from a third-rank spirit disciple to a ninth-grade spirit disciple.

As a result, the two of them were inseparable for a while, and the terrifying spiritual power was wielded wantonly, and bursts of qi waves formed a wind roll, making the ground around the two become potholes.

The fight between Wu Hanqi and the middle-aged man soon spread throughout the bazaar, and many monks in the bazaar rushed to watch, when they saw Wu Hanqi holding the child in one hand, using the cultivation of the Nine Rank Spirit Disciple to fight against the First Rank Spirit Scholar, they were still at ease, and they all showed shocked expressions.

"Who is this fat man, he is so demonic, holding a child to fight against each other, and even fighting with a master who is two orders higher than himself! When has there ever been such an amazing character in our Black Rock City. A middle-aged man dressed in black saw the scene in front of him, felt very incredible, and said to himself.

"You don't even know who this fat man is, he is the famous Wu family waste in our Black Rock City, a few days ago he said that he was an eight-grade spirit disciple, but I didn't expect it to be a first-grade spirit master, if such a demon is a waste, then wouldn't we even be as good as a waste, it's really a rumor to hurt people!" Another monk on the side heard the muttering of the middle-aged man next to him, and immediately answered the phone and revealed Wu Hanqi's identity.

When the middle-aged man heard the introduction of the monk next to him, his face suddenly showed a very shocked expression, and he blurted out: "This brother, you're not joking with me, are you? This is really the waste of the Wu family?"

"Of course, is this still fake? If I guess correctly, the one who fought with Wu Hanqi should be the shopkeeper Liu of the Hongyun Gambling House, Wu Hanqi beat the gentleman of the Hongyun Gambling Hall at the west gate before, looking at the situation, the shopkeeper Liu must be looking for his son to avenge Wu Hanqi. When the monk heard the words of the middle-aged man, he told him what he knew.

"The Wu family and the Liu family have always been at odds with each other, and now that these two are fighting, this time it is estimated that there will be a good show. When the middle-aged man learned the ins and outs of the matter, he thought of the relationship between the four major families in Black Rock City, and his face showed a look of schadenfreude.

At this time at the scene of the fight, not only the middle-aged man was shocked by the scene in front of him, but the other onlookers were also shocked by the scene in front of him, especially the disciples of the four major families, they saw that Wu Hanqi actually used a nine-rank spirit disciple against a first-grade spirit master, some were shocked, some were jealous, and some were resentful.

However, at present, the most shocking thing should be the shopkeeper Liu, his cultivation is two levels higher than Wu Hanqi, and Wu Hanqi is still holding the child in his arms, in this case, he has no way to take Wu Hanqi, Wu Hanqi has not exhausted his strength after fighting for so long, but he is becoming more and more courageous.

After Wu Hanqi fought with Shopkeeper Liu for more than 50 moves in a row, his eyes flashed, and the gun in his hand was full of golden light, poking out like a poisonous snake, sweeping it violently, and the tip of the spear full of spiritual power moved forward once, and shouted loudly: "Old guy, sometimes strength does not represent a qiē, I have been playing with you for so long, it's time to send you on the road." ”

"Sonorous ......" a gunshot, the long sword in the hand of the shopkeeper Liu was stabbed by the golden light, as fragile as tofu, and was directly broken into two, the next moment, he felt that his neck was hot, as if something had crossed from somewhere, and a puff of blood mist burst out of his neck, and his face fell to the ground with an incredible face.

The scene in front of them made everyone present feel horrified, they didn't expect Wu Hanqi to easily kill Shopkeeper Liu with the cultivation of a ninth-grade spirit disciple, even Xiao Yuhua, who was already a second-grade spirit disciple, could not have such a terrifying combat power