"Trash, there are so many people who can't even defeat a dwarf."
Yang Qianrou scolded them so hard that these members didn't even dare to raise their heads because they were so embarrassed.
They claim to be the third-ranked elite hunting group, but in the end they couldn't even defeat a single person.
"May I have your name?"
Yang Qianrou stopped caring about these guys, walked up to Ning Beichen and asked.
"Ning Beichen."
Ning Beichen announced his name generously, but no one here knew him anyway.
Sure enough, Yang Qianrou had no reaction when she heard Ning Beichen's name, because among the people she knew, there was no strong person named Ning Beichen.
"Very good, it's not impossible to join the Violent Hunting Group, but you still have to pass my level. As long as you can defeat me, you will be the deputy leader of the Violent Hunting Group."
Yang Qianrou said to Ning Beichen confidently.
"Can."
When Ning Beichen heard that there was such a good thing, he naturally agreed immediately.
And this is also the purpose of his coming here. He doesn't want to be a soldier. He naturally wants to be a talker.
"You go ahead and take action, with any weapon of your choice."
Yang Qianrou moved forward with one hand and said proudly to Ning Beichen.
"When my weapons are released, there will be casualties. Let's communicate with each other using fists and kicks."
You are crazy and I am even crazier. This is Ning Beichen's attitude, and he didn't lie. Once the ancient bronze sword came out, even Ning Beichen couldn't control its power.
"Okay, let me see what you are capable of."
Although Yang Qianrou was calm on the surface, she was filled with rage inside. This was the first time in so many years that someone had despised her so much.
"Great Brahma Holy Palm!"
Yang Qianrou intended to teach Ning Beichen a lesson, and once she made a move, it was her most powerful move.
A slender jade hand struck Ning Beichen head-on. It seemed that this palm was ordinary and gentle, without any earth-shattering momentum.
But Ning Beichen could feel the power of her palm. The power of her palm must at least have the attack power of a mortal.
So Ning Beichen didn't dare to be too careless, but he didn't want to be humble either, because if he wanted to forcefully join the violent hunting group, he had to let them know what he was capable of.
And this is also a way for Ning Beichen to reduce his own troubles.
Ning Beichen was like a swimming dragon, twisting his body, moving his palms from bottom to top, and blocked the shot.
Bang!
The two palms collided, and a soaring momentum swirled around them. A dragon and a phoenix could be vaguely seen fighting each other, reaching up to the nine heavens.
But Ning Beichen's clothes bulged up, and he stood firmly in place without any wind.
Yang Qianrou did not retreat, but her face was livid and her expression was very ugly. After about ten seconds, she saw her clothes split with a snap.
Yang Qianrou looked at Ning Beichen, her fists retracted inside her sleeves, her arms trembling slightly.
No one knew that the meridians in her arms felt as if they were being burned by fire, and the fists hidden in her sleeves were slightly black.
"Come again!"
Yang Qianrou was not convinced, stomped on the ground, and kicked Ning Beichen.
There was a snap.
An illusory tiger appeared at her feet.
This tiger was at least ten meters long, and it fiercely charged towards Ning Beichen with a biting wind.
roar!
This tiger is much bigger than Ning Beichen. In front of the tiger, Ning Beichen is like a little rabbit. No one thinks that Ning Beichen can survive the attack of this tiger.
But Ning Beichen didn't hide at all. Looking at the approaching tiger, he didn't even blink and kicked the tiger on the head.
There was a bang.
The giant tiger then split into pieces, leaving only a ball of strong wind hovering on the ground.
After all, this was not a real tiger, and it was shattered by Ning Beichen's kick.
Ning Beichen is not even afraid of real giant tigers, so how can he be afraid of fake ones.
However, this woman's attack was indeed very powerful. If the person she met today was not Ning Beichen, but someone else, she would have been defeated by her.
"Are you coming again?"
Ning Beichen waved his arm, and a whirlwind blew away the strong wind, and then said to Yang Qianrou.
So far, it was Yang Qianrou who took the lead. Ning Beichen only passively blocked her two attacks, but Ning Beichen did not take the initiative to attack, which could be regarded as saving her enough face.
"Come!"
Yang Qianrou couldn't accept this result, and looked furious. She flew in front of Ning Beichen and unleashed a series of fierce attacks on Ning Beichen.
Bang! Bang!
Several large holes were made in the wall by Yang Qianrou, while Ning Beichen's footsteps slid on the ground like ghost steps.
Yang Qianrou seemed to be able to hit Ning Beichen every time, but every time Ning Beichen dodged it by a hair's breadth. She was so angry that her chest heaved and she stamped her feet repeatedly.
This guy was so cunning. He didn't fight her head-on every time, causing her attacks to fail, leaving her powerless and feeling very uncomfortable.
"Don't hide if you can!"
Yang Qianrou yelled at Ning Beichen angrily.
"good."
Ning Beichen originally wanted to save some face for her. After all, she was the leader of the group and he would work under her in the future. However, this woman was too arrogant and could not see it at all, or she did not want to see it.
Beichen has shown mercy to her.
"Go to hell!"
Yang Qianrou was filled with murderous intent, her arms vibrating like a pair of motors, attacking Ning Beichen's left and right respectively, as if she was about to defeat Ning Beichen.
However, Ning Beichen just wanted to tell her the fact that she was overthinking.
Now, Ning Beichen no longer tolerates her. After seeing her attack coming, he no longer dodges and simply hits her with a big collapse move.
That's right, it was smashed over, like a giant millstone.
If Yang Qianrou was hit, she would be seriously injured even if she didn't die.
Just when Yang Qianrou was about to be hit by the Great Collapse, an old man appeared in front of Yang Qianrou like a ghost, and poked the millstone in the air with four fingers.
Blocked the Great Collapse attack for Yang Qianrou.
Bang!
Ning Beichen took a step back and looked at the old man warily. The so-called expert would know if something was wrong as soon as he made a move.
Ning Beichen could feel that the old man's cultivation and strength were not inferior to his, so he did not continue to take action.
"Young man, show mercy."
The old man protected Yang Qianrou and said to Ning Beichen.
But it can be seen that he admires Ning Beichen very much from his words and attitude.
Moreover, he was also shocked in his heart. Ning Beichen's move just now caused a huge collapse. Even though he blocked it effortlessly, only he knew the pain in it.
So he was very sure that this young man's strength was not inferior to his, so he was very shocked.
Ning Beichen did not take action again. He had no intention of dealing with Yang Qianrou. However, Yang Qianrou had been aggressive before and Ning Beichen only took action. Now he naturally stopped when he saw the opportunity.