In everyone's sight, Lingjianzi and Bean Sprouts both stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the man in the green shirt walked alone to the middle of the street.

There were many young people squatting on the street walls on both sides, looking at the figure in the green shirt with a calm expression, their eyes were full of surprise and playfulness.

"Tut-tut, this Daoist guy doesn't take Wanliu City in his eyes, he just doesn't know if he has the strength of Li Yi."

I don't know who said a word, but there was a bad intention hidden in the words, and the atmosphere became weird in an instant.

Shen Yu looked around and said first.

"I just want to fight."

When the words fell, the young martial artists not far away were stunned for a moment, and then showed a playful smile that couldn't help laughing, and the slightly younger ones even let out an undisguised smile of disdain.

There were several people sitting on a wine stall on the far right of the street, scattered, there were young men with handsome and cold faces, and there were young martial artists, all of whom sneered when they heard this.

Among them, Bian Yong, who had a relationship with Shen Yu at the head of the wall, was at the head of the table, and shook his head slightly when he heard this, noncommittal.

Ling Jianzi covered his face even more, and said in a low voice: "It's over, it's a shame now, how can anyone say they just want to fight before they fight, isn't this already cowardly?"

Dou Sprout shook her head slightly and said, "I don't think Senior Uncle Shen Yu is such a person."

Spirit Jianzi asked, "Why?"

Bean Sprouts thought for a while and said, "I think Uncle Shen is very capable of fighting, although the whole body does not show the slightest breath, but the whole person gives me a very good feeling.... Very good."

Ling Jianzi's eyebrows raised slightly, "Good?"

"Hmm..... It's the feeling of admiration and closeness."

Spirit Jianzi waved his hand and asked curiously, "What about me?"

Bean Sprouts glanced at him and pursed her mouth.

Ling Jianzi rolled his eyes and said helplessly, "Okay, okay."

The silence of the crowd was suddenly broken.

A sturdy young man in coarse linen clothes actually fell directly from the sky to the ground, and countless cracks were directly smashed into the rock floor.

He grinned, "Fight? Yes, if you are directly subdued by me, or if your strength is so little, then everyone is willing to fight with you."

Ling Jianzi said loudly, "Senior Uncle! This guy's name is Qin Sanzi, his realm is so-so, his temper is quite big, and he likes to brag the most."

Qin Sanzi rolled his eyes and scolded, "Fuck off your mother's eggs, Wanliu City has raised your kid for more than ten years, and he still can't raise you wolf cub!"

The audience burst into laughter, and even the young people who came to see the excitement laughed very brightly.

Ling Jianzi clasped his hands around his chest and said disdainfully, "I'm a disciple of the Dao Sect! It's still the top one, so I don't want to stay with you, a half-martial artist!"

Obviously, Ling Jianzi is quite good among the young people in the city.

In fact, Ling Jianzi and Dou Sprouts are both native children in the city, and they all fight together on weekdays, and they have long been accepted.

The deeper reason is that Ling Jianzi's cultivation talent is quite good, and it can even be said to be terrifying, and he can barely keep up with the first rank in the city, which is still a relationship that he is several years younger than everyone else.

Qin Sanzi shook his head helplessly, then turned his head and said, "For the sake of that little white-eyed wolf and bean sprouts, I'm not interested in fighting with you, just a game, I won't let you lose too ugly."

The crowd was calm.

In the face of the heirs of the Nine Holy Lands, Qin Sanzi showed such a high profile, but no one felt that it was wrong.

Some time ago, the heirs of the Nine Holy Lands came here, such as Hui Ke, the heir of the Lingyin Temple, or the fourth person of Liubo Mountain, and the best candidate for the young people in the city to discuss was Qin Sanzi, but unfortunately in the end, due to the retreat, he missed those quite heroic exchanges.

And in the city, in addition to the few martial artists of the Bian family, the strength of the third son of Qin is the most convincing.

Shen Yu heard this

, but shook his head and said the second sentence.

"Find a few more of the best ones in the city."

After a slight pause, Shen Yu looked around and said lightly.

"Then let's go together."

.....

.....

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

On the city wall, there was a crow that was common in the land of the Demon Domain, flying by, bringing gusts of cold wind.

Everyone's faces froze suddenly.

Bian Yong's hand holding the wine glass stopped in mid-air, and the sudden trembling of his arms obviously proved his consternation at the moment.

Qin Sanzi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously scratched his head.

What does this mean?

One beats ten?

Some time ago, it was said that Li Yi, the strongest man of today's young generation, was not so arrogant, right?

Ling Jianzi and Dou Sprouts were also shocked, and the former said seriously, "Didn't Senior Uncle Shen wake up today?"

Bean Sprouts hurriedly shook her head, and her eyes widened.

After a brief silence in the crowd, undisguised anger prevailed.

Obviously, Shen Yu's contemptuous attitude made them feel insulted.

A young man with his fists wrapped in iron sand slammed the table and scolded, "Damn, this guy really looks down on us!"

Qin Sanzi's face also turned cold, and he said seriously: "I think you'd better take this sentence back, we people don't know how to talk about rules, and if we can't control our temper and make a move, we will really beat you to death."

Shen Yu didn't say anything, silently holding the hilt of the sword at his waist.

In fact, he really didn't deliberately disdain others for anything.

Lu Wenyu said that there will be many people who will challenge.

And he just wants to fight.

Think about it, so this way is the most suitable.

As for whether it will lose .... Shen Yu really hadn't thought about it.

In a flash.

A long rainbow swept through the crowd and went straight to Shen Yu.

It was the young man whose fists were wrapped in iron sand, and at this moment, his fists bloomed with a brilliant aura, and the air was torn.

At the same time, seven or eight more teenagers appeared in all directions of Shen Yu, all of them handing out a punch without reservation.

These are all the youngest wave of young geniuses in the city, sixteen or seventeen years old, arrogant, similar to Lingjianzi.

Hearing Shen Yu's words, a few eyes met and already planned an action.

For example, Qin Sanzi's group looked at this scene calmly and did not make any moves.

The next moment.

Without warning, the very center of the street exploded.

Shen Yu stood in it, just maintaining the posture of holding the sword, and before the sword was drawn, the eight young martial artists all smashed backwards like a broken kite, all of them smashed directly into the big pit of the city wall.

At this time, everyone saw an aura spinning like a tornado and rising into the sky, rolling up countless winds and falling leaves.

The aura is like a tornado.

"That's a handsome move!"

Ling Jianzi's eyes lit up.

Qin Sanzi's entire body suddenly tensed, as if facing a great enemy, his back was slightly arched like an earth dragon, and at the same time, his right hand stretched out to signal everyone behind him not to make a move, as if he had become a pure martial artist in an instant.

When Shen Yu saw this scene, he said indifferently, "It's okay, it's okay to come one by one."

"If you want to live here, since you have to fight, then just fight and subdue."

This was the last sentence Lu Wenyu said before leaving.

"Arrogance!"

Qin Sanzi's whole person disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, a big crater was blasted out on the ground where he was, and countless cracks spread out.

Shen Yu's expression was indifferent, and the wooden sword Jingqing was half an inch out of the sheath.

The sword qi containing Dao intent tilted like a flowing cloud, and in the blink of an eye, a cyan light curtain formed in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

Qin Sanzi has not arrived, his fist has arrived, and his fists have arrived

Like a phantom smashing madly on the light curtain.

After a quiet half-breath, the cyan light curtain exploded.

Qin Sanzi's right fist was pulled back, and then it slammed out.

A majestic aura turned into a fierce tiger and went straight to Shen Yu's chest.

The latter drew his wooden sword behind him, the scabbard not yet out, and the horizontal sword swirled in front of him.

Another explosion.

Shen Yu stood in place, his long hair and the tail of his green shirt fluttering backwards, but his body stood still.

Qin Sanzi's pupils shrank.

You must know that he is now at the peak of the Sixth Realm of Martial Arts Breaking the Sky Realm.

Even cultivators who have just entered the Upper Three Realms can barely fight.

However, a punch slammed into the opponent's sword, and his right arm was slightly numb, as if he had hit the wall of Wanliu City.

In a flash.

Three more punches were thrown out one after another.

After Shen Yu took it with one hand, he just turned the fairy sword, and the Dao aura was like flowing water, resisting all the heavy fist intent, and his body was still unmoving.

A trace of essence flashed in Qin Sanzi's eyes, and the whole person deceived himself, that is, several strong physical attacks, his right shoulder, knee, and two fingers all became killing weapons, constantly attacking Shen Yu's important points.

Bang!

Bang!

Countless fierce aura collisions sounded between the two.

And this time, Shen Yu's footsteps finally changed, moving back slightly.

Qin Sanzi saw this scene, and the offensive became even more fierce.

Attacking with fists before, he was blocked by the opponent's majestic aura, so it created the illusion that he had not moved.

And now hand-to-hand combat is clearly working.

The aura in the field exploded, and even the phantom of Qin Sanzi could only be seen.

And Shen Yu seemed to be in a bitter battle, so he could only passively block and retreat again and again.

There were shouts of applause one after another, all of them were the teenagers who had been repelled by Shen Yu just now.

It looks like it's a good fit, but it's actually a showcase.

In the face of Wufu's deadliest hand-to-hand combat, there is no power to fight back at all.

It's just that with the passage of time, at the tea stall table, the faces of Bian Yong and his group were a little shocked.

Because.... Shen Yu's sword was not yet unsheathed.

Yes.

Although they have lived in Wanliu City for a long time, Shen Yu's background is clear.

Born in Daomen.

A genius of Dao Sword dual cultivation.

What is the matter with such a wicked figure who has never even unsheathed his sword?

After a hundred strokes.

Qin Sanzi swept out of the air with a volley, and was blocked by Shen Yu's right arm.

Looking at the immortal sword that was still unsheathed, Qin Sanzi shouted angrily, "What do you mean? Deliberately humiliating me?"

Shen Yu shook his head and said, "When you choose to fight me in close quarters, you have already lost."

An incomprehensible look of absurdity appeared in Qin Sanzi's eyes, and he retorted, "What are you talking about? Pure martial arts, if you don't choose to fight to the death in close quarters, then your power will drop by half, this is common sense."

"In that case, I'm telling you something else."

Shen Yu looked at Qin Sanzi and said lightly, "Even if it is Li Yi, he will not easily choose to fight with me for a long time."

Qin Sanzi subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Shen Yu said, "Because, you will die."