Section 160 Violent Playing of Cold Chess

Izumo City, Izumo Plaza, full of people.

Hanziqi was dressed in white, standing quietly in the middle of Izumo Square, holding a folding fan in his hand and a long sword behind him.

"Look, this is the young master of the Han family, Han Ziqi, who is full of martial arts, and it is said that he has long been a strong man at the peak of his innate life, I think this battle should be won by Han Gongzi" Someone in the crowd whispered.

"Cut, what's so great about the innate peak, Long Yuntian Long Gongzi can even defeat the grandmaster-level master Ximen Sha, and he is even close to killing with one click? Will he care about an innate peak? I guess it should be Long Gongzi who won" Someone in the crowd retorted.

"Cut, what do you know, that Ximensha is said to have been injured long ago before he fought Long Yuntian, what is there to show off when Long Yuntian defeats a seriously injured person?

"You, you, it's you, isn't it because of this Hanziqi that you fell in love with your sister? Are you so shouting for your brother-in-law? It's not that I said you, your sister married the life of a concubine," someone said disdainfully.

"What are you talking nonsense? The Han son hasn't married yet, why can't my sister be the main room?" the man was unconvinced.

"Boss, it's time to wake up from the dream, is it okay to pay attention to the door these days? Just based on the situation of your family, tsk, I don't even bother to talk about you, don't you know, the person you think of your brother-in-law Han Ziqi is Long Ruoqing of the Ethereal Peak, just like your sister......"

"Nonsense, isn't Long Ruoqing Long Yuntian's aunt?

"Maybe it's my nephew teaching my uncle a lesson?"

"Okay, don't be naïve, when is it, Long Yuntian hasn't had the guts to come until now, I guess I'm afraid, how can such a person defeat Han Ziqi Han Gongzi......"

"It's the prerogative of the strong to be late, don't you know?" someone retorted...... In the center of the crowd, a white shadow stands quietly, not like the peerless face that the world should have, standing quietly in the center ......of the crowd, indifferent, quiet and elegant.

The girl's face is peerless, like a fairy in the sky descending to the world.

Such a peerless face should be the focus of attention no matter where it appears, but tens of thousands of people in Izumo Square are turning a blind eye to her, as if the place where the girl is standing, where nothing exists.

The girl stood quietly, a pair of beautiful eyes that eclipsed the heavens and the earth and scanned the crowd, as if looking for something.

Suddenly, a hint of brilliance flashed in the girl's beautiful eyes, and her lips opened lightly: "Hey, this little Yuntian's strength has improved again, but why does it seem to be a little different from before?"

"Spiritual power! It's actually spiritual power! Xiao Yuntian actually learned spiritual power!" the girl exclaimed, and her beautiful eyes as calm as water couldn't hide her surprise.

"How is this possible? How can he learn spiritual power, spiritual power is the unique cultivation method of our Ethereal Peak? How did he learn it? This doesn't make sense, is it the wisdom inheritance of the green dragon? But this green dragon doesn't understand spiritual power either. The girl's brows furrowed slightly, as if she was talking to herself, as if she was questioning the god in the dark.

"Forget it, no matter what, Xiao Yuntian won't encounter any danger this time, as for the question of how to get the spiritual power, I'll find a chance to ask him again, forgive him and don't dare not say it, this Hanzi chess is really arrogant enough, even with his current strength, he dares to challenge Xiao Yuntian, is it just that he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead?" The girl wrinkled her lovely nose, and then the figure in place was blurred for a while, and disappeared in place, leaving only a faint fragrance.

Han Ziqi, who was standing in the middle of the square, suddenly raised his head and looked at a figure in the crowd.

Long Yuntian carried a long sword on his back and strode towards the center of the square where Han Ziqi was.

The white clothes are fluttering, the air is magnificent, and he is a good son in the turbid world.

The only thing that was a little disturbing was that there was a 'little kitten' sitting on Long Yuntian's shoulder, rubbing his hazy sleepy eyes dissatisfiedly, as if he had just woken up.

Sehu rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, looked at Han Ziqi, who was standing in the middle of the square in front of him, and muttered in a low voice: "Why are you so handsome?

Then the Flying Tiger stared at the hazy sleepy eyes, constantly searching through the crowd.

Suddenly, the tiger's eyes lit up, jumped off Long Yuntian's shoulder, and rushed towards the crowd, where there were a few familiar figures.

"Han Ziqi?" Long Yuntian raised his head and looked at the son of the continent's No. 1 commercial family.

I have to say that this guy looks really good, he is seven or eight meters tall, with clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and a fluttering white dress, he really has a bit of the temperament of a son of a family, but Long Yuntian hates this guy's eyes.

This guy's eyes give people a sense of arrogance, as if they are showing their superiority at all times, giving people the feeling that their eyes are on the top of their heads.

Yes, arrogant, this kind of look is three points similar to Huyun Pavilion.

But it's only a three-point similarity.

In addition, the difference is that the arrogance of Huyun Pavilion comes from the bones, from the depths of the soul, and the eyes naturally reveal the feelings of looking down on the world, this kind of innate temperament does not change because of its own situation, even if it is seriously injured and dying outside the Windy City, the arrogance of Huyun Pavilion's soul has never faded at all.

Or this pride can be called nobility.

But this Hanziqi is different, the arrogance of Hanziqi is a deliberate pursuit from the day after tomorrow, giving people a superficial feeling.

Long Yuntian believed that if this Hanziqi was in the same situation as Huyunting at that time, he would definitely choose to surrender to him and beg for mercy on his knees.

When Long Yuntian was looking at Han Ziqi, Han Ziqi was also looking at Long Yuntian, he saw a feeling of contempt for the world in this young man, yes, he was contemptuous of the world, it seemed that he was the king who was high, and he was just a slave who served him, this feeling made him very unhappy.

I have to say that arrogant people have similar arrogant thoughts, whether it is Long Yuntian or Han Ziqi, they can only tolerate their own arrogance, but cannot tolerate others being presumptuous in front of them.

"Long Yuntian" Han Ziqi pointed at the folding fan in his hand, and he was violent, looking at Long Yuntian in front of him, and took the lead: "You're late, do you have anything to say?"

"You should be glad" Long Yuntian squinted at Han Ziqi and sneered: "Because of my tardiness, you can face the fate of failure later!"

"Arrogance!" Han Ziqi shouted angrily, the cold and ice battle qi was filled, and the cold aura suddenly filled the entire battlefield, and everyone watching the battle felt a cold feeling even if it was a principle battlefield, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

As soon as Long Yuntian saw his battle spirit, he was angry.

The battle qi of the cold ice surname is indeed the battle qi of the cold ice surname, which is very similar to Long Ruoqing's cold ice technique, but it is obvious that the two are not exactly the same, but there is some kind of cold ice trick in it.

Sure enough, there is some kind of connection between this Han family and Ethereal Peak, Long Yuntian thought to himself, but since this Long Ruoqing did not clearly tell him the relationship between the two, then he pretended not to know.

Take this opportunity to clean up this arrogant guy, if you know the relationship between the two afterwards, you will have to have a little scruple about cleaning up this cold chess.

"Arrogance, arrogance is behind" Long Yuntian sneered, the spiritual power around his body was running, the golden aura rose to the sky, and the divine power that reflected him between the flashes of golden light was majestic and unattainable.

Long Yuntian jumped up, and his punch was like a tyrannosaurus going out to sea, flashing with golden light, and with a whistling fist wind, towards Han Ziqi's chest.

Before the strength of the fist arrived, the fist wind had already made Han Ziqi breathless, and his chest felt like he was pressing a boulder, and he felt out of breath.

"Tsk, it seems that Brother Yun Tian didn't plan to show mercy to his subordinates, once this punch is smashed, half of this Hanzi chess will be abolished" Qin Liancheng looked at the majestic Long Yuntian and commented.

"Hey, men in anger are like this" The color tiger hid in Qin Mengyao's arms, his tiger eyes sneakily half-squinted, looking intoxicated.

Hearing this, Hu Yunting's face flushed.

Sehu was very familiar with the cold and you before, and she preferred to stay on the shoulders of the cold and you, but there were two big beauties at the scene, Huyunting and Qin Mengyao, and the tiger did not hesitate to choose 'heavy color and light friends' to hide in Qin Mengyao's arms.

In fact, the color tiger was originally going to stay in Hu Yunting's arms, but Hu Yun Pavilion had already understood the personality of this color tiger, so he refused without hesitation, but Qin Mengyao looked at the mini 'little tiger' was very 'cute', and opened a warm embrace to him.

Qin Mengyao ignored the intoxicated look in the eyes of the tiger and the smug smile on the corner of his mouth that had succeeded in the conspiracy.

"Big brother, is this villain Long Yuntian really so powerful?" Qin Mengyao pouted, looked at Qin Liancheng and asked.

"If this Hanzi Chess doesn't use the elixir, he will lose," Qin Liancheng commented affirmatively as he looked at the battlefield between the two.

"Even if Han Ziqi uses the pill, it will be lost," Hu Yunting, who had been silent, suddenly interjected coldly.

Hmph, how can a few of you know how terrible this guy Long Yuntian is, when it is enough to say that the move that tears the world is to slaughter the gods.

Of course, Huyunting now also guessed that it was the power that could only be produced by the resonance of the legendary ancient artifact, Huyunting believed that this move was an irreproducible swan song, but Long Yuntian once said unashamedly that he comprehended a trick to shatter mountains and rivers in that blow, and he thought that the power of this trick to shatter mountains and rivers should not be weaker than his gossip diagram that caused the resonance of heaven and earth.

After all, it was comprehended by an ancient artifact.

"Hey, it's still the Tiger Saintess who understands Brother Long" Shen Hanyu glanced at the Tiger Cloud Pavilion and said meaningfully.

This sentence ushered in a cold snort from Huyun Pavilion.

Han Ziqi didn't expect this Long Yuntian to make a move when he said it, the action was so fast, he didn't even give him a chance to draw his sword, and in desperation, he had to use the folding fan in his hand as a sharp sword to stab out, and the sword wind was howling, but it was also decent.

Boom, a fist and a fan intersect in mid-air.

Long Yuntian stood in place, as unshakable as a god, Han Ziqi retreated violently, the folding fan in his hand was shattered by Long Yuntian's fist, the fragments flew like a butterfly, and the tiger's mouth holding the folding fan was numb.

Han Ziqi was horrified, although his folding fan was not a divine weapon, it was also made of stainless steel, and it was actually vulnerable under his punch.

For the first time, Han Ziqi realized that he seemed to be thinking about the problem a little too simply.

The retreating Hanzi chess sword came out of its sheath, slashing through a burst of cold light, and pierced Long Yuntian's throat.

Long Yuntian sneered again, and the clumsy punch was swinging out in a dignified manner, and the golden fist shadow slammed directly on the tip of Han Ziqi's sword, and Han Ziqi's hand holding the sword trembled, and traces of blood dripped from the hilt.

Cracked, Han Ziqi's tiger's mouth was cracked by Long Yuntian's two fists.

After "good, good" After landing, Han Ziqi looked at Long Yuntian with red eyes, and his eyes were full of resentment and hatred.

Long Yuntian smiled contemptuously, this is **naked ignorance and insult, which means that you will come if you have a book.

Han Ziqi was furious, turning into a sword, and the sword soared by more than three meters, wrapped in a clever murderous aura and endless resentment, and rushed towards Long Yuntian again.

The sword qi roared, this was a sword that combined the three of spirit and spirit.

"Tsk, this trick still has a bit of flavor" Qin Liancheng and Han Ziqi looked at each other and smiled, nodding to each other.

Han Ziqi's move to transform the sword into a sword is also a bit of the demeanor of an innate peak powerhouse, although the two of them may not be afraid, but it is still a little troublesome to deal with, the two want to see how this Long Yuntian copes with this move.

It's just that before the voices of the two of them fell, Long Yuntian simply threw a punch.

Upright, simple, indestructible, indestructible.

Boom, Han Ziqi retreated more than a dozen steps, blood spilled all over the sky, and Long Yuntian was still standing motionless.

A simple punch knocked back the opponent's full sword, and everyone fell to the ground in shock.

"Damn, pervert" spoke in the dark cold.

The "non-human" speaker was Qin Liancheng.

The "beast" spoke to Qin Mengyao.

Hu Yunting opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.

"Okay, okay, you forced me" Han Ziqi's long hair was scattered, how could he look like a prince of a family at this moment, the whole person was like a powerful ghost who chose people to devour, took out a golden pill the size of a dragon's eye from his arms, and swallowed it directly into his mouth.

Someone in the crowd of "Mad Pill" exclaimed, "This is a Mad Pill that can increase your strength by half, after swallowing this pill, Han Gongzi's battle qi power will not be weaker than that of the Grandmaster Junior in a short period of time, and it will be doubled in terms of defense."

Long Yuntian looked at Han Ziqi coldly, and did not mean to interrupt.

Roaring Han Ziqi roared up to the sky, the bones crackled, the originally delicate facial features were distorted, and the height of the whole person increased to more than two meters.

"What's the matter?, you're going to take drugs?" Long Yuntian sneered.

He was waiting for this time, he wanted to defeat Hanziqi in a dignified manner, and he would step on Hanziqi under his feet in the eyes of tens of millions of people, so that he would lose face and see people without face.

Roar, Han Ziqi's eyes burned with hatred, and the sword in his hand flashed with a cold light, and he slashed down.

Hmph, Long Yuntian sneered, stepped on the Beidou and launched, and the figure in place was blurred for a while.

Long Yuntian used the sword of stepping on the Beidou to dodge Han Ziqi, and then grabbed Han Ziqi's arm.

The sound of the bones shattering sounded, shocking the audience.

But that's just the beginning.

Long Yuntian flew up and kicked Han Ziqi all over, and then jumped up, facing Han Ziqi's chest and thigh in mid-air, a fierce kick, the sound of broken bones crackling, endlessly, when Han Ziqi landed, it was already like a broken sack, lying motionless on the ground.

"Boring, ignorant, boring" Long Yuntian wiped the blood stained on his hands, didn't look at the cold chess on the ground, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the square.

Undisguised arrogance.

(To be continued)