Before, he saw that Yi Qiu was just an ordinary half-step rank, and that punch was enough to injure an ordinary half-step rank, and that punch just now could make a half-step martial artist fall to the ground. （）

"Underestimate you. The strong man's eyes narrowed, and after thinking for a while, he attacked again.

The reason why Yi Qiu was so indifferent was because he felt that this strong man was weaker than the rank that assassinated Xue Wuya, and a little higher than that rank bandit, of course, it was just his feelings.

Seeing that the other party rushed up again, Yi Qiu's fighting spirit was full and he also greeted him, although he used the Eight Desolations before, it didn't mean that Yi Qiu wouldn't use large weapons.

This big knife was also played by Yi Qiu, but it didn't hit the other party, but instead bombarded the first floor of the entire restaurant, and the diners had already fled.

Yi Qiu and the strong man fought for five seconds, and in these five seconds, the strong man was shocked, the strength of his own rank was unable to win the other party.

This made him unable to figure it out, and immediately opened up all his firepower, and he was bound to beat Yiqiu to the ground first.

"Made, look at the move. Yi Qiu's eyes suddenly burst out with two rays of essence, and then, a red light flashed.

Lv4's Kazan of the Sword Soul!

Seeing this, the strong man suddenly retracted the punch that burst out, and was shocked in his heart, "What, it turned out to be a formation fighting skill!"

But he didn't retreat, and this punch still blasted straight out.

How could a dignified rank powerhouse be scared away because a half-step rank martial artist had displayed a formation fighting technique?

Seeing this fist that was one size bigger than a rice bowl hit, Yi Qiu's figure suddenly trembled, and the blood qi in his body immediately turned over the river and the sea, condensing on his left fist.

Collapse Fist!

The two fists touched, and the two energies began to hedge like a dragon fighting, and the surrounding air instantly froze at that moment.

Feeling the burning sensation coming from the surface of his fist, Yi Qiu's heart tightened, this strong man turned out to be a fire attribute physique.

The attack of the fire-attribute martial artist is stronger than that of the ice-type warrior, and the fist of the ice-attribute warrior will only slow down the speed of the arm slightly, but the fist of the fire-attribute warrior will burn the skin, and the powerful fire-attribute fighting spirit may also burn the enemy's flesh and skin.

Every time you are hit by a fire attribute martial artist, you burn a piece of meat, how can you fight this?

Therefore, a fire-attribute martial artist is stronger than an ice-attribute martial artist. However, for Icho, it makes no difference whether the enemy is fire or ice.

Ice and fire are mutually restrictive, however, Yi Qiu uses blood qi, and there is no intersection with the two attributes.

There was a burning sensation on the fist, which made Yi Qiu also a little uncomfortable, but this time he fought against the other party.

Both of them took three steps back, and the strong man's heart was much more shocked than Yi Qiu's, he could have slammed a half-step rank martial artist to the ground with one punch, but he was forced to catch it by the other party.

At this time, he also had to look at Yi Qiulai again. After taking a closer look at Yi Qiu's face, the strong man noticed that Yi Qiu's age seemed to be no more than about twenty.

Twenty years old, half-step rank!

These two words were originally difficult to intersect, but they were piled up on one person, which was enough to make him look at this strong man differently.

"It should be a child from a big family. The strong man thought in his heart, and then did not continue to attack, but snorted coldly: "If you can take my punch, you are also a character, and you will be named." ”

If you ask me my name, will I tell you?

Yi Qiu also snorted coldly, "Lu Renjia." ”

Hearing this name, the strong man didn't seem to react, but quickly searched for the surname Lu in his mind.

At this time, a martial artist behind him came to his side and whispered, "Fifty miles northwest of Hanmei Town, there is a Lu family, a rank. ”

Hearing this, the strong man raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't believe it, how could a family with only one rank cultivate such a young half-step rank?

He didn't believe it!

You must know that the strong man is in his forties this year, and his sons have already married wives.

Even if Xue Wuya didn't have the help of ice crystals, he still had the confidence to break through to the rank before the age of forty, so a forty-year-old rank powerhouse was nothing.

However, there also needs to be a force behind this kind of genius, otherwise, no matter how smart you are, if you don't have a good Dou Qi Gong method, you will have to be stuck at the first level.

"Your Excellency, I apologize for my previous recklessness. The strong man said to Yi Qiu with a fist.

Oh?

Yi Qiu was a little surprised, he just casually said a soy sauce name, and the other party's attitude actually changed, could it be that this Lu family is very tricky?

He did not speak, but listened quietly.

"Your Excellency, the big sword in your hand, I just don't understand why my brother's weapon is in your hands. The strong man continued to Yiqiu.

Hearing this, Yi Qiu was shocked, your brother's weapon?

So, the leader of that bandit gang is the younger brother of this strong man?

He narrowed his eyes, and suddenly, a bad premonition came over him, like a fishbone stuck in his throat, and he couldn't talk nonsense.

"Is there any evidence of your brother's weapon?" The corners of Yi Qiu's mouth suddenly outlined a wicked smile, he wanted to pretend to be garlic to the end.

"Evidence?"

The strong man said coldly: "At the top of the handle of the big knife in your hand, there is a heroic and righteous word?"

Looking at the strong man's words, Yi Qiu's heart jumped.

Nima, there really is!

"So what? I'm in the armory, but I've seen this broadsword with your men. Yi Qiu said with a slight frown.

Hearing this, the strong man snorted coldly again, this weapon was indeed a gift from him to his younger brother, and the word on the top of the handle was also engraved by him personally.

"Then let me ask you, where did you get this weapon?" the strong man asked with a fierce look in his eyes.

Cut, where did it come from? I just won't tell you that this broadsword is the trophy of war after I killed your brother.

"I bought it at the auction house of the Imperial Capital of the Jinyao Empire for 8.6 million gold coins. Icho replied calmly.

Jinyao Imperial Capital Auction House?

The strong man frowned, but at the same time, his gaze fell on Yi Qiu Junyi's face, and he found that the latter did not seem to be lying.

He snorted coldly again, and scolded: "Nonsense, I only met my brother half a month ago, Hanmei Town is ten days away from the Jinyao Imperial Capital, how can the big sword be in the Imperial Capital Auction House?"

Being drunk like this, Yiqiu's heart trembled, and he thought: Nima, what he said shouldn't be true, right?

It was just him making it up just now, and it was suddenly exposed, and he was a little flustered in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm.

"Hmph, I'm sitting under a first-class peak magical beast that travels thousands of miles a day. Yi Qiu's dead duck had a hard mouth, and then he said: "Your Excellency, if you want to take it by force, you will accompany you." ”

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