Chapter 92: Whoever is Arrogant Who Ridiculously Kills Instantly
Chapter 92: Whoever is arrogant and whoever is ridiculous will be killed instantly
The old man surnamed Wan didn't feel anything about the roars and curses below. Instead, he looked at Qing Shui and smiled: "Young people have to speak through the brain. Don't you realize that what you say is ridiculous?"
"It's ridiculous. Maybe it won't be ridiculous soon. You will know who said something ridiculous soon." Qing Shui also said calmly, and then turned to look at Ji Yunlang.
"Brother, go down!" Qing Shui thought for a while and said.
"Brother, it's okay, brother is not that weak." Ji Yunlang shook his head and said.
"Then just watch, brother. If I can't do it, you can take action again." Qing Shui thought for a moment and smiled.
Ji Yunlang thought for a while, nodded, and took a few steps back!
Qing Shui looked at the two old men in front of him: "You, Northern Saint Luzhou, are so arrogant when you come to Qingyun Prefecture. Do you really think that there is no one in Qingyun Prefecture? I wonder if there is anyone in Qingyun Prefecture who will help you collect your bodies when you die."
At this time, dozens of figures appeared on the rooftop one after another, each standing respectfully behind, but there were four more old men standing beside the previous two old men.
It can be clearly seen from the clothing that they are the Beiming family and the Wan family. The Beiming family wears white clothes, and the Wan family wears red. One of them, a burly old man in red clothes, stood out. His nose was special.
Ping makes people feel very honest and kind, but those eyes are like knives with a cold light.
"I thought he was some powerful person, but it turned out to be a doll, but this doll is quite strong, and he is quite strong inside the doll."
The old man's voice was calm, and he looked at Qing Shui with bright eyes. Qing Shui's strength was nearly three thousand stars with the Purple Star Thunder God, but his aura was very ethereal, and even the people on the opposite side could not accurately feel his strength.
I can't feel his strength.
They guessed that Qing Shui's martial arts could conceal his Qi, and that he was particularly clever. What surprised them was the Purple Star Thunder God in Qing Shui's hands. The domineering energy exuded by this weapon made them feel Qing Shui's at least strength.
"Boy, no one has dared to be so arrogant in our family. Let me see what qualifications you have to be so arrogant." A man dressed in red and with an unruly face walked out.
"Mo Bai, don't act rashly." Beiming Jiannan said quickly.
"Brother Beiming, are you intimidated by this kid? Today I let him know that there are some people he can't afford to offend." Wan Mobai looked back at Qing Shui and said coldly.
There was silence all around. Even among the people below, no one spoke. They all looked up into the sky. They hoped to see a miracle, especially the people wearing snow-white mourning clothes.
"Since you insist on doing this, don't regret it." Qing Shui looked at the two nonchalant families opposite. They were not scared. They had never seen any battles before, and they would not be frightened by a few words from a young man with some strength.
live.
Besides, the strength in Wuzhou can only produce a maximum of 5,000 stars of lethality, and there are already two of them who can produce this strength, so they are not worried about anything, they are more like watching the fun, like watching the fight between the juniors.
Discuss.
"Go ahead, I'm afraid you won't have a chance!" Qing Shui looked at Wan Mobai and said calmly.
"Arrogant!"
Wan Mobai was holding a blood-red back knife, and Qing Shui felt that his strength had tripled. This was already quite good, and he was probably a very valued person in the Wan family.
Wan Mobai is the top person of his generation in the Wan family, and the Wan family will most likely need him to take the lead in the future. The big reason for coming here this time is to let Wan Mobai make a breakthrough in the holy land of spiritual medicine.
It's hard to find the wonders of heaven and earth.
Wan Mobai didn't speak any more, and he swung the red back knife in his hand, and it suddenly became as red as blood. Even Wan Mobai's body became like a ball of flame, and his whole strength rapidly increased.
Well, there are more than 2,400 stars. Previously, there were only more than 1,800 stars, but now there are 600 stars, temporarily reaching the third level of Martial Emperor. This should be the effect of the bloody red light.
Red fire slash!
Wan Mobai rose into the sky, his figure like a ball of fire, drawing a bright arc. When he reached the highest point, he suddenly rushed towards Qing Shui. From a high position, an even more brilliant fire knife was drawn out from the ball of fire, towards Qing Shui.
His head was chopped off, causing a red and black wave.
Qing Shui had not moved all this time, but now he did.
Nine palace steps!
Tiger tail feet!
Qing Shui didn't even bother to use a violent attack, and kicked the opponent's Dantian. There was a huge difference between him and Qing Shui in terms of strength and realm. What's more, when Qing Shui used Jiugong Step, it was easy to kill him instantly.
But Qing Shui did not kill him, but crippled him, and even made him fall from the sky, landing in front of the group of people wearing mourning clothes.
Wan Mobai was crippled. Although he would not die if he fell, he could not move at all. When he saw Wan Mobai, those people wearing mourning clothes rushed up to him, crying, shouting, cursing, and most importantly, beating him.
.
Poor Wan Mobai, a warrior at the level of Emperor Wu died like this, because he was the one who killed many family members who were wearing mourning clothes.
The world is very quiet, even those wearing mourning clothes are very quiet at this time, but their faces cannot hide the happiness in their hearts, and the flames of anger are released, which is still a kind of relief from hatred.
The Wan family and the Beiming family were shocked at first, and then angry, especially the Wan family. The red old man with a flat nose before could now spit fire from his eyes, and his body was trembling when he looked at Qing Shui.
"It's still the same condition as before, I don't know if I should consider it." Qing Shui said expressionlessly.
"I'm thinking about your legs. Today I want you to know what it means to live without dying. I want you to know that death is a luxury." The old man pulled out the same red back.
Dao, the aura from his whole body came out violently, and he walked directly towards Qing Shui.
Four thousand eight hundred stars!
Qing Shui's current consciousness could clearly feel the opponent's strength, but he didn't feel anything because the old man in front of him would die soon, and such a person could not be left behind.
Every time the old man took a step, the pressure in the air increased. Halfway there, the old man rushed towards Qing Shui in a flash. The back knife in his hand flashed and brought out a series of afterimages and slashed towards Qing Shui's right arm.
Fast, too fast!
Qing Shui even felt a suppressive aura that seemed to imprison him. This was the effect of high strength against low strength. It was difficult to move under pressure.
Qing Shui's awe-inspiring righteousness basically melted away the opponent's pressure in an instant.
A violent blow!
His strength, which was close to three thousand stars, has now doubled. Unfortunately, he can only display the strength of five thousand stars, so Qing Shui's current strength can only be five thousand stars.
Nine palace steps!
The sudden increase in Qing Shui's strength made the old man's eyes tighten, and he gritted his teeth and slashed at Qing Shui with all his strength.
"If you want to chop off my right arm, then I'll take your right arm. Also, no one who scolds me is still alive."
Boom!
bite!
The old man staggered back. Due to his angle and his weak strength, he was knocked back several steps by Qing Shui. Qing Shui stepped forward again with his Nine Palace Steps, giving the opponent no time to catch his breath.