On the martial arts arena, a group of people all looked at Qi Zixiao with a sneer, and no one was optimistic about him.

Qi Zixiao looked at the man known as He Xiu and showed a smile, "You mean, as long as I win against you, you can choose from me?" ”

"This is not what I meant, it is what everyone meant, is it possible that when we go on a mission in the future, the result is that the blue-clothed head catcher is not as fast as an ordinary catcher?"

He Xiu said flatly.

Lin Fan didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly, he only likes to be alone, and he doesn't want to get involved in the intrigue of the county government.

As for whether Qi Zixiao was squeezed out by this group of people or successfully subdued them, he didn't care.

Qi Zixiao slowly stepped forward, stood in front of everyone, looked at their contemptuous expressions, nodded slightly, and said in a calm voice, "Okay, let me see what level of catching speed in the county government is." ”

"Who's coming first?"

Hearing this, a middle-aged man stepped forward, holding a big knife in his arms, and said indifferently, "Zhao Qian, the early stage of the third grade!" Let me try the strength of the blue-clothed headcatcher,"

Everyone else consciously backed away, leaving them with a blank slate.

Qi Zixiao looked at the other party with a calm expression, "Let's do it." ”

Zhao Qian's expression froze, without the slightest hesitation, his figure flashed, disappeared in place, and the next moment, a snow-white and cold sword light appeared.

The air was cut by this knife, and faintly, there was a breath of cutting gold and breaking jade.

"Empty Cutting Knife, Zhao Qian's sword technique seems to be close to completion!"

A group of people couldn't help but nod their heads and comment.

Lin Fan's eyes were calm, as a purple-clothed catcher, he naturally knew something about Qingxian.

In his opinion, perhaps Qi Zixiao's strength is not as good as that of a fourth-grade martial artist, but it is definitely not comparable to an ordinary third-grade martial artist.

He Xiu looked at this scene with a cold look in his eyes, there are many people who are stronger than Zhao Qianqiang, but this is only the first scene, just to test it, he doesn't expect to be able to beat Qi Zixiao down in the first game, but he is also the county guard, he has no ability, and it is estimated that he will not be able to become a blue-clothed catcher.

Looking at the slashed sword light, Qi Zixiao stood in place, without the slightest movement, the sword light gradually approached, he showed a smile, his shoulders sank, and suddenly a punch was punched.

A streamer fist print burst out, and the speed was extremely fast.

With this punch, the sword light stagnated, and the next moment, the sword light shattered, and the fist mark was castrated, falling on the opponent's body.

"Bang"

With a soft sound, Zhao Qian's body flew backwards, leaving a long trail on the ground.

"Next."

Qi Zixiao stood in place, calmly spoke, and punched a third-rank early stage martial artist, which seemed to him as easy as eating and drinking.

On the other side, Zhao Qian's footsteps stopped, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Qi Zixiao, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that he was not lightly injured by this punch.

He had a feeling that if Qi Zixiao didn't keep his hand, this punch would probably kill him.

Therefore, he didn't say anything more and quietly stepped back.

Lin Fan looked at this punch, his eyes flashed, "Streamer boxing technique, he actually practiced this boxing technique!" ”

In the county office, there are very few people who practice this martial art, and even fewer who cultivate it to a high level.

He Xiu also looked at this punch in astonishment, his eyes changed, "He, he actually practiced this boxing technique, could it be the meaning of the county guard?" ”

As Zhao Qian retreated, another man stepped forward, his face solemn, "Zhou Cheng, in the late stage of the third grade, please advise!" ”

Qi Zixiao nodded, his face calm.

Before he broke through the three grades, he could defeat the ordinary three grades, not to mention that now, he didn't need all his strength, just by relying on his fists, he could defeat the enemy.

Zhou Cheng did not draw his sword, but shook his palms, and the shadow of his palms appeared in the sky, and a violent wind appeared around him, sweeping everything.

"Hurricane Palm!"

"This is a three-grade martial arts, Zhou Cheng has already cultivated it to the point of great success, and the palm wind is enough to tear the golden stone!"

"I wonder if that kid can stop it?"

Everyone in the audience whispered.

Lin Fan was looking forward to it, he could see that Qi Zixiao was just in the early stage of the third grade, he had just broken through this realm, and there was a big gap between him and the late stage of the third grade, even if it was special, but he should not be able to defeat Zhou Cheng as easily as before.

Qi Zixiao's face was calm, looking at the palm shadow in the sky, the violent wind blowing his clothes, making him feel as if he had been slashed by a sword.

After practicing the Heart Sutra of the Flood Prison, he is now almost about to break through to the first layer of his physical body, and his physical body is like a dragon!

Waiting for an idle sword can't cut his body at all.

"Boom"

His shoulders sank, and another punch was blasted out, accompanied by a streamer, which instantly shattered the palm shadow in the sky, like a sharp sword that tore the heavens and the earth, and the next moment, the streamer fell on Zhou Cheng on the opposite side.

"Bang"

Zhou Cheng naturally saw this fist mark, and he subconsciously wanted to stop it, but the speed of this fist mark was too fast, he just raised the idea of resisting, and the fist mark shattered everything and fell on him.

His body, like the one before him, flew out in an instant.

He scratched traces more than ten meters away on the ground before he stopped, looking at Qi Zixiao with a shocked expression.

"Is this level of catching at the county office?"

Qi Zixiao stood in place, slowly withdrew his arm, and said with a regretful expression.

Hearing this, everyone's faces were furious, and a touch of coldness flashed in He Xiu's eyes, and he was about to say something, but the next moment, Qi Zixiao smiled faintly, "It's really too slow to come one by one, why don't you go together." ”

"Arrogance!"

"You really don't take us seriously!"

"Who does he think he is, a four-grade powerhouse! Sipin didn't dare to say that! ”

A group of people were staring at Qi Zixiao with angry eyes, eager to slap him to death.

They admit that Qi Zixiao does have some ability, but it doesn't mean that he can despise all of them.

If you fight a group of them alone, you can't do it with a four-rank martial artist!

Seeing their angry looks, Qi Zixiao shook his head, "Since you don't want to do it, then let me come." ”

As he spoke, his footsteps moved, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

It had already rushed into the crowd.

"Boom" "Boom" ......

A faint streamer appeared, and every time a fist mark appeared, a person would fly out in an instant.

Like a tiger, he entered the flock.

These catchers all reacted and began a crazy counterattack.

A Dao Sen white sword light appeared, and they all used various martial arts to split Qi Zixiao in half.

However, no matter how fierce their offensive was, they couldn't suppress Qi Zixiao, on the contrary, Qi Zixiao's punch would be shattered.

Walking in these fast catches, Qi Zixiao was like a ghost, and his figure appeared in all directions, and the proximity of the world made his speed several times faster!

One step out is an instant transfer from one place to another.

Seeing Qi Zixiao's performance, a shock flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, he didn't expect this new young blue-clothed catcher to be so crazy.

One person, really to challenge all the fast catches.

Although the catchers here are not all the people of the county government, even if they are four-rank martial artists, they dare not say that they can fight a group of them.

He Xiu stood aside with cold eyes, he didn't make a move, he was a fourth-grade martial artist who opened the gate of heaven, Qi Zixiao was only a third-grade, if he did it, it was estimated that he would end up with a reputation of bullying the small.

Qi Zixiao also seemed to understand, and also skipped him.

In the midst of this group of fast catchers, Qi Zixiao felt that a surging power was boiling in his body, and it was the power that came from the depths of his blood.

It's like a boiling volcano.

With the blessing of this power, his strength has almost reached the peak of the third grade!

Qi Zixiao felt that his strength at this time was extremely strong, and with the battle, on the fist print, purple light appeared, and the electric light roared.

"Ah......h

A group of people were screaming, not only in pain after being hit, but also in the paralysis of the electricity passing through their bodies.

Lin Fan looked at the purple current on the fist print, and his pupils shrank, "Is this a streamer boxing technique, when did you bring thunder and lightning?" ”

This is a boxing technique that is known for its speed, but in Qi Zixiao's hands, it seems to have mutated.

In less than half a stick of incense before and after, on the martial arts arena, a large area was laid down, whether it was a second or third grade, all of them fell to the ground, the clothes on their bodies were charred black, and their hair stood up.

Some serious mouths are constantly spitting white smoke.

Qi Zixiao stopped his movements, his face was calm, and he stood in the crowd, detached from the dust, not stained with a trace of dust.

"It turns out that the dignified county government is fast, and that's all there is to it."

Qi Zixiao slowly spoke.

Hearing this before, everyone was angry, and they wanted to slap Qi Zixiao to death, but now, they didn't say anything, this time they fought each other, and they knew the strength of Qi Zixiao in front of them.

Even if it is not as good as a fourth-grade martial artist, it will not be too far behind.

"Very good, it is worthy of being a talent valued by the county guard, and it really has some ability, so let me try the means of catching the head."

He Xiu saw the figure lying on the ground, and said in a cold tone.

Although it is not good to have a reputation for bullying the small, but now it is not good to make a move, and the entire yard is about to be beaten down, if he is still shrinking, it is estimated that no one will follow him in the future.

"Although I am a fourth-grade genius, I shouldn't mind the difference between a mere one-grade one."

Hearing He Xiu's words, some people couldn't help but complain in their hearts, just a difference between one product, this is also embarrassing to say it, don't say that the layer of moat between the third and fourth grades, even if there is not, the difference between one product is also the difference between the abyss.

Throughout the ages, there are indeed talents who can fight across borders, but they are all peerless talents, Tianjiao in the world, Qi Zixiao's performance just now is indeed amazing, but they don't think that they have reached the level of Tianjiao!

Looking at He Xiu, Qi Zixiao's eyes narrowed, and the next moment, he showed a smile, "Okay, let me understand the strength of this head catcher." ”

"I only made one knife, and after one knife, if this head catcher can be blocked, I will go back and explain to the county guard, I dare not be the head catcher in blue."