In everyone's sight, the stone and the aster 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 guy from the Sword Sect doesn't take the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm in his eyes, but he 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.

Su Qingming 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, the Zhu family Bian Yong, who had a relationship with Su Qingming at the head of the wall, was at the head of the table, and shook his head slightly when he heard this, noncommittal.

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

Zi Yuan shook his head slightly and said, "I don't think Senior Uncle Su Qingming is such a person. ”

Stone asked, "Why?" ”

Zi Yuan thought for a while and said, "I think Uncle Shen is the kind that can fight, although the whole body does not show the slightest breath, but the whole person gives me a very good feeling.... Very good. ”

Stone raised his eyebrows slightly, "Good?" ”

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

The stone waved his hand and asked curiously, "What about me?" ”

Shion glanced at him and pursed her mouth.

The stone 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. ”

Shi said loudly: "Uncle Shi! This guy is called Qin Sanzi, the 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, the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm has raised your kid for more than ten years, and I can't raise you a wolf cub!" ”

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

Shi put his hands around his chest and said disdainfully: "I'm a disciple of the Sword Sect!" It's still the top kind, so I don't care to stay with you, a half-martial artist! ”

Obviously, Stone is a pretty good mix among the young people in the city.

In fact, Stone and Aster are both native children of the city, and they have been accepted for a long time because they fight together on weekdays.

The deeper reason is that Shi'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 between him and others who are several years younger.

Qin Sanzi shook his head helplessly, then turned his head and said, "For the sake of that little white-eyed wolf and Ziyuan's face, 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 Seven Holy Lands, Qin Sanzi showed such a high profile, but no one felt that something was wrong.

Some time ago, the heirs of the Seven Holy Lands came here, such as Hui Ke, the heir of the Lingyin Temple, or the fourth 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.

In the city, in addition to the martial artists of the Zhu family, the strength of the three sons of Qin is the most convincing.

When Su Qingming heard this, he shook his head and said the second sentence.

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

After a slight pause, Su Qingming 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?

Shi and Ziyuan were also shocked, and the former said seriously: "Didn't Uncle Shen wake up today?" ”

Zi Yuan hurriedly shook his head, and also widened Shui Ling's eyes.

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

Obviously, Su Qingming's attitude full of contempt 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 talk about any rules, and if we can't control our temper and make a move, we will really beat you to death." ”

Su Qingming 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.

Ziyou 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 .... Su Qingming really hadn't thought about it.

In a flash.

A long rainbow swept by in the crowd and went straight to Su Qingming.

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 Su Qingming, all of them handing out a punch without reservation.

These are the youngest wave of young geniuses in the city, sixteen or seventeen years old, with a high heart and a heart about the same as a stone.

Hearing Su Qingming's words, a few eyes met and already planned to act.

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.

Su Qingming stood in it, just maintaining the posture of holding the sword, and before the sword was released, the eight young martial artists all smashed backwards like a kite with a broken string, 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.

"This trick is so handsome!"

Stone'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.

Su Qingming saw this scene and 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."

These were the last words that Ziyou 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.

Su Qingming's expression was indifferent, and the wooden sword Jing was clear from the sheath by half an inch.

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!

Before Qin Sanzi arrived, his fist had arrived, and his fists smashed frantically on the light curtain like a phantom.

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 Su Qingming'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.

Su Qingming 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 the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm.

In a flash.

Three more punches were thrown out one after another.

After Su Qingming 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 powerful physical attacks, his right shoulder, knee, and two fingers all became killing weapons, constantly attacking Su Qingming's important tricks.

Bang!

Bang!

Countless fierce aura collisions sounded between the two.

And this time, Su Qingming'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 Su Qingming 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 in the field, all of them were the teenagers who had been repelled by Su Qingming 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.... Su Qingming's sword was not yet unsheathed.

Yes.

Although they have lived in the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm for a long time, Su Qingming'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 Su Qingming's right arm.

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

Su Qingming shook his head and said, "When you choose to fight with me in close quarters, you have already lost." ”

Qin Sanzi's eyes showed a trace of incomprehensible absurdity, and he retorted, "What are you talking about? Pure martial arts, if you don't choose hand-to-hand death, then the power will drop by half, this is common sense. ”

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

Su Qingming 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?" ”

Su Qingming said: "Because, you will die." ”

...

Since Su Qingming stepped into the Divine Journey Realm, he had very little experience fighting against people in the same realm, and he often faced some unfathomable old monsters, so he often seemed quite miserable.

But in fact, after comprehending the iQue Infinite Distance, there are really few peers of the same age who can fight with Su Qingming in the same realm, and there are really few in the younger generation.

The next moment.

Su Qingming held a sword.

Subtle sword light bloomed from the cracks, like the first rays of daylight in the early morning sky.

Qin Sanzi reacted extremely quickly, his knees were bent and he was about to jump into the sky, but he was gently slapped on the shoulder by Su Qingming's palm, and the surging aura in his body instantly collapsed, and the whole person was half-kneeling on the ground.

In the blink of an eye.

Countless sword shadows permeated the two of them like a peacock opening the screen.

The sword aura overwhelmed Qin Sanzi, and the ground of the street exploded, and dust filled everything.

Countless people exclaimed.

Su Qingming collected his sword.

The dust disperses.

Qin Sanzi was still half-kneeling on the ground, his whole body intact, but cold sweat was all over his forehead, and his eyes were full of confusion and shock, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

The ground around him was covered with countless sword holes, dense and bottomless.

"Is this the Sword Immortal of the Daomen..."

Qin Sanzi muttered.

In the moment just now, countless sword lights grazed from all sides of his body, and he didn't have any chance to react at all.

If the other party wants to kill him, then the moment he gets close at the beginning, he will almost be killed directly.

Su Qingming said: "It's just a simple sword. ”

"So fast?"

"Reluctantly."

Qin Sanzi was silent, and then shook his head bitterly.

It was a joke that a martial artist didn't dare to fight with a Daomen monk in close quarters, but this joke became a fact at this moment.

"I throw in the towel."

After Qin Sanzi said this, he was ashamed in his heart and left this place directly.

Seeing this scene, the scene was as quiet as death.

No one thought that Qin Sanzi would be defeated so simply.

Zi Yuan glanced at the stone and asked cutely, "When you picked up Uncle Shi before, you said that you wanted to have a fight, have you ever fought?" ”

The stone was silent for a while, then turned his head and said with a serious puzzled face: "I said this?" ”

Most of the people here are on the martial arts path, and they were all shocked by Su Qingming's move just now.