Su Ziang seemed to have heard some big joke, "What? Did I hear it right? Just you? Kill me?"

He held his stomach and laughed, as if he was laughing at Ye Qing's overestimation of his abilities.

But the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Before he noticed, Ye Qing had already arrived in front of him, raised his hand and slapped him.

Ye Qing said coldly: "Why are you laughing?"

Su Ziang took dozens of steps back, with a look of disbelief on his face.

How could it be so fast?

I must have been lax and he took advantage of me not paying attention.

Su Ziang regarded the slap just now as an accident.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had actually backed away. A sense of shame suddenly came over his heart. He backed away from a mortal and was slapped by him. This was simply a great shame and humiliation!

Suddenly he was dissatisfied with his performance, as if he wanted to prove himself.

He sneered and walked towards Ye Qing.

Although he seemed to be walking casually, his mind was entirely on Ye Qing, never letting him leave his sight.

However, when he looked at Ye Qing in front of him, he received another slap on the face, leaving symmetrical and neat palm prints.

Only when a burning pain came through did Su Ziang realize that what he saw before was actually Ye Qing's afterimage.

How could it be so fast?

Once again, doubts arose in his heart.

After all, I have been keeping an eye on him this time and will not let up.

Could it be that his strength is still superior to mine?

No, no, no, it's just fast at most, don't be afraid.

Being slapped by Ye Qing for the second time, Su Ziang became a little scared. He had never seen such speed before, so he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

But this time, he had no so-called self-esteem. What he had was just fear of Ye Qing.

Suddenly, Ye Qing moved again. He only heard the sound of slapping coming from the square, and slapped Su Ziang's handsome face one after another. Soon, he was beaten into a pig's head without any chance of fighting back.

room.

He couldn't tell where Ye Qing was attacking from, and every time he lost consciousness, he was slapped.

He even had several bloody teeth knocked out.

Lao Wang, who was standing in the distance, was dumbfounded for a moment. Suddenly a man got up from the ground. After hearing them say a few words, they started fighting.

To his surprise, it was Su Ziang who was beaten unilaterally.

When Su Ziang was beaten into a pig's head, Ye Qing stopped and stood straight in front of him, staring at him.

Su Ziang calmed down for a while, and then finally came out of the rhythm of being slapped continuously.

The first time he regained consciousness was to step back and at the same time use all his magic power to build a protective shield for himself.

It seems that this can give him a sense of security.

Ye Qing looked at him like a clown, as if he wanted to wait for him to finish all the protection before taking action, directly breaking Su Ziang's confidence.

"Are you ready?"

Su Ziang nodded subconsciously.

Suddenly, Ye Qing flashed in front of Su Ziang again.

But this time, Ye Qing's attack couldn't penetrate the thin mana barrier on Su Ziang's appearance.

The fist was blocked and even had a tendency to be bounced back.

Seeing this, Ye Qing's fists fell on the barrier like raindrops, and there was a banging sound.

Circles of waves rippled on the mana barrier.

At first, Su Ziang was a little panicked, fearing that Ye Qing's attack would be able to break through the barrier, but later he found out that it was not possible.

He gradually regained his previous confidence and seemed to be planning to counterattack. After all, if Ye Qing couldn't attack now, he could attack himself.

He summoned the bone sword and stabbed Ye Qing in the head.

In the flash of lightning, Ye Qing dodged Su Ziang's attack and took a few steps back.

Ye Qing panted slightly, realizing that his attack was not effective, so he stopped.

For some reason, Ye Qing suddenly closed his eyes and stood defenseless in front of Su Ziang.

Afraid of being deceived, he didn't get close, but just summoned a few big rocks from a distance to hit Ye Qing.

Ye Qing could be seen closing his eyes, moving around, and dodging the attack, as if he was listening to the voice and arguing.

This went on for several minutes.

In these few minutes, Ye Qing's aura continued to expand, and the surrounding space began to gradually become distorted.

He vaguely saw an arc of electricity appearing around him.

The arc of electricity surrounded Ye Qing's body, making a crackling sound, and his hair stood on end.

Finally, Ye Qing opened his eyes.

At that moment, Su Ziang seemed to see a flash of purple light in his eyes.

He seemed to remember something and said to himself: "No, he can't be the God of Thunder."

After Ye Qing opened his eyes, his whole temperament changed, becoming cold, dark, and mixed with a hint of violence.

Walking towards Su Ziang step by step.

There were scorch marks left one after another on the ground, and there were constant sizzling sounds.

"Watch how I burst your turtle shell." Ye Qing said.

In an instant, Ye Qing came to Su Ziang with his fist flashing with lightning.

A punch hit the barrier directly.

There was a click.

The barrier seemed to be under great pressure, cracks spread out, and with a bang, it shattered like glass.

"No, this is impossible. How could it suddenly become so powerful?" Su Ziang could not accept the reality in front of him.

"Because I am the thunder god body you mentioned." Su Ziang's answer was Ye Qing's violent punches, which hit his flesh. Every time he punched, he could smell a burnt smell, as if Su Ziang's skin had been struck by an electric arc.

Burnt.

With the last heavy punch, Su Ziang flew backwards, but before he landed, Ye Qing had already reached the position in front of him, kicked him violently, and kicked him into the air.

I saw Ye Qing kicking his legs, and he jumped on top of Su Ziang's head. He put his hands into fists and his whole body was flashing with purple lightning. It was as if he had exhausted all his strength and vented all his anger on this blow.

The hammer hit Su Ziang's stomach, and in the next second, he was like a cannonball, accelerating from mid-air and falling directly into the open ground.

The whole earth trembled, and Lao Wang couldn't help but swallowed his saliva: "Grandma, this is too cruel. I said, your young master is almost dead, why don't you go and help?"

Ye Qing also landed slowly, no longer paying attention to Su Ziang in the dust, because he knew that he would not survive under this blow.

The man in white robe was dumbfounded for a moment. What happened? The young master was defeated like this? He couldn't help himself. What should he do now?

While he was panicking, Ye Qing had already come to Lao Wang and untied the rope.

At this time, Ye Qing no longer had the domineering spirit that the lightning and lightning had just now, and now he looked a little sluggish. The state just now should have taken a lot of energy from Ye Qing.

"Are you Su Qin's friend?" Ye Qing asked.

Lao Wang nodded, "That's my brother."

Just when he was about to continue saying something, he realized that Su Qin was already dead.

When the words come to my mouth, I can't say them out.

"Where does Su Qin live? Let's take him home." Ye Qing lowered his head and said sadly.

"I'll take you there." Lao Wang believed that the Ye Qing in front of him must be a friend recognized by Su Qin. He patted his face and told himself to cheer up. Su Qin certainly didn't want him to be unhappy.

As for the white-robed man on the side, Ye Qing knocked him out casually. At this time, after dealing with Su Ziang, most of the murderous intention in his heart had gone, and now he only wanted to take Su Qin home.
Chapter completed!