"Pah... So Wu Huan is that Ye Qing?!"
Ye Qing and Chen Cang's conversation did not avoid others, so everyone in the restaurant naturally heard it clearly.
The others looked confused, but Chu Nianjiu looked shocked. He could not connect the domineering Ye Qing in the arena with the submissive Ye Qing in Junshan Village. The difference was It’s really big!
How long has passed, less than a year, an unknown person in the Qi Condensation Realm has suddenly transformed into a famous young hero in Luoshui. Who would believe it?
Therefore, even though he always felt that Ye Qing was kind-hearted, he never connected the two, but he did not expect that the two of them were really the same person, which blinded him.
So much so that the two of them started fighting, and Chu Nianjiu hadn't recovered yet.
On the ring, Chen Cang has already drawn his sword.
Chen Cang's sword is not fast, not hasty, not tricky, not evil, it is upright and peaceful, not at all like Blood Shadow Palace's more feminine martial arts style.
But Chen Cang's sword, every sword strike is full of sword energy, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the edge is unparalleled. The extremely hard arena, under Chen Cang's cold sword energy, is like tofu, leaving countless inches of sword deep. mark.
Chen Cang's Gangsha is Taibai Geng Jin Jiansha, one of the thirty-six top-grade Gangsha. It is one of the five elements of metal Gangsha. It is sharp and can break everything.
Taibai Gengjin Sword Sha has no other characteristics, it is just sharp and sharp. It is one of the most suitable Gang Sha for swordsmen.
The sword wielder holds a sharp golden weapon, which can open the sky and open up the earth!
Therefore, even with Ye Qing's body, exposed to Chen Cang's unparalleled sword energy, he still felt that his whole body was cold, and the majestic Fenfeng Qi was as brittle as paper, being torn apart by the sword energy, leaving traces of blood on his body. .
Of course, it only looked miserable and did not hurt any muscles or bones.
The arena was limited, and under the roaring sword energy, Ye Qing had no room to use his Phantom Demon Body Technique and other techniques, and he didn't bother to use them.
He has never been afraid of anyone in a head-to-head encounter.
Ye Qing's whole body was bathed in blood as he punched out one after another. Each punch contained the power of a dragon and elephant. The force was so powerful and the spirit was soaring. Countless sword energies were shattered by the force of the fists as he approached Chen Cang step by step.
However, when he got within ten feet of Chen Cang, Ye Qing was already insurmountable.
In his feeling, within the ten-foot range with Chen Cang as the center, the sword energy was as dense as mountains, stacked on top of each other, without any flaws or weaknesses. If he wanted to advance further, he would have to cut through the mountains.
"So...so strong!"
In the restaurant, Chu Nianjiu, Lin Yuhuai and others looked horrified as they looked at the scene where sword energy and fist power collided, roaring and buzzing like a disaster from heaven to earth.
Ye Qing was in the late stage of Gang Refining, and Chen Cang was also in the late stage of Gang Refining, but the power of the fight between the two was not like that of the Refining Gang Realm. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were fighting against warriors who were purifying the gods.
"Wu Huan, it's dangerous."
After a while, Chu Nianjiu frowned and looked solemn.
"Why? I don't think Mr. Ye is at a disadvantage?" Wei Yueshan was dazzled and confused after hearing Chu Nianjiu's words.
Chu Nianjiu said: "I have fought against that sword idiot many times, and I know his martial arts skills very well."
"That sword idiot has a perfect pulse expansion, and the Gang Qi itself is extremely powerful, and the skill he is currently majoring in is called "Five Mountains Qingfeng". It takes the weight of the five mountains and cultivates the Qingfeng Qi. The sword Qi is the most powerful and thick. He is several times stronger than ordinary martial arts practitioners. He is best at fighting for a long time with others. He is said to be able to keep his energy for three days, and his mind is as high as the sky."
"As for Wu Huan, he just fought a battle with someone. His energy is exhausted and his soul is exhausted. If he encounters an ordinary warrior, he can quickly solve it with his remaining strength, but if he encounters a sword idiot like a candy, he will be in trouble."
"Furthermore, Wu Huan has just entered the late stage of refining the sword not long ago, while the sword idiot has been practicing for several years in the late stage of refining the sword. He has already been half-stepped into the realm of spiritual cleansing and is at a higher level."
"So, Wu Huan is in some danger."
As if to verify Chu Nianjiu's words, after dozens of breaths of stalemate, Ye Qing began to lose control and slowly retreated under the majestic sword energy.
Ye Qing retreated, and Chen Cang began to advance. Every time Ye Qing took a step back, Chen Cang
Cang took a step forward, and the sword energy in the air became more powerful.
After three steps, the sword energy rolled and accumulated in the air.
Chen Cang stabbed out with his sword, like an embankment cracking, the sword energy rolled down, and a long river flowed.
"The five mountains are green and flowing"
After one strike, Chen Cang sheathed his sword and stood up. Looking at Ye Qing who was about to be annihilated by the sword energy, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"It's time to finish."
He also didn't expect that Ye Qing had already fought with others and could force him to use all his strength. Even if he died, he would be proud enough.
Ye Qing looked at the rushing sword energy, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, his retreating figure suddenly stopped, the energy in his body was loose and tight, his breath was deep, and he punched diagonally towards the ground with a powerful force. The mountains want to intercept the river flow.
"Jiejiang"
The billowing sword energy instantly rolled back, even faster and more violent than when it came.
"boom……"
Chen Cang was unprepared and was knocked back by his own sword energy. The mountains around him were also crumbling.
As soon as the flow of sword energy ended, Ye Qing had already approached him and punched him.
"Breaking the Formation"
A single rider can break a formation and break a mountain.
The form of breaking the formation is all about concentrating one's strength, and is best at attacking tough situations and breaking evil spirits.
With one punch, the already crumbling Sword Qi Mountain was pierced through.
But Chen Cang's reaction was not unpleasant. At the critical moment, he held his sword across his chest and blocked Ye Qing's punch that landed on his chest.
But even so, Chen Cang's whole body trembled and he staggered back under the impact of the power of the dragon elephant and the majestic energy.
Every time he took a step back, his face turned redder, his whole body was filled with mist, and his energy was disordered.
"Bang...bang...bang..."
Taking advantage of Chen Cang's qi chaos, Ye Qing walked like a torrent and punched Chen Cang in the abdomen again, followed by countless punches.
Chen Cang flew out upside down and crashed into Luoshui, causing water waves dozens of feet high to splash.
But before the waves fell, they turned into mist.
"Plop"
After a few breaths, a figure jumped out of the water and landed on the roof on one side. It was Chen Cang.
But at this time, Chen Cang was in an extremely embarrassed state and his breath was extremely weak.
"Ye Qing, I underestimated you, and I lost this time. However, I must avenge my brother's revenge, and I will come back to you."
After saying that, Chen Cang turned around and left without any nostalgia.
"Lost?! Young Master Jian lost!"
"Chen Cang actually lost!"
"Master Jian was severely injured by a punch? How is that possible?"
Seeing Chen Cang leaving, everyone was stunned, as if they were in a dream.
Chen Cang is not one of those cats and dogs, but the dignified Fourth Young Master of Luoshui. He is the strongest being among the younger generation of Luoshui. Now he was defeated, and he was defeated cleanly, just like those people in the arena before.
To be more precise, those people are dead, but Chen Cang is still alive. This may be the only difference between the two.
"Sword idiot, he's injured, and he's seriously injured!"
In the restaurant, Chu Nianjiu also looked shocked. He did not expect that Chen Cang would lose, and based on his understanding of Chen Cang, Chen Cang was a person who would never give up until he achieved his goal. To put it bluntly, he was paranoid. If he hadn't been seriously injured, , unable to fight anymore, will never give up halfway.
Therefore, Chen Cang was seriously injured.
"Master Ye, you are so strong!" Fang Xuanlang took a sip of wine and showed fighting spirit in his eyes.
On the other side, Xue Shiwu's face was ashen, with unconcealable hatred and... fear in his eyes.
Wen Zailai secretly breathed a sigh of relief with complicated eyes.
"You ran away so fast!"
Ye Qing watched Chen Cang leave, feeling a little disappointed. He had deliberately shown cowardice just now, and originally wanted to take advantage of Jie Jiang and the other party's careless mentality to kill Chen Cang in one fell swoop.
However, Chen Cang's strength should not be underestimated, and he was extremely decisive. When he saw that the situation was not going well, he left immediately, which was in sharp contrast to his flawed mind.
"However, Chen Cang did me a big favor."
Ye Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with evil intentions.
"Who else wants to kill me?"
"We can go together, or we can fight in wheels. I don't mind. Come on."
Ye Qing stretched out his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and grinned.
"Okay, you guys think about it first, and I'll pick up the corpse for a while."
Seeing that no one was on stage, Ye Qing knelt down and touched the body openly in full view of everyone.
Seeing Ye Qing, regardless of his image, pocketing mountains and rivers, artifacts, and secret books, everyone remained silent, feeling weird but also jealous.
"Is there really no one left? I'm so disappointed!"
After picking up the things, Ye Qing wiped his hands with a corpse's clothes and stood up with a disappointed look on his face.
"Jianghu...hehe..."
"Heroes and heroes... tsk tsk..."
Ye Qing put his hands behind his back and looked around, his face full of teasing and disdain.
"Wu Huan's look is really... so flattering."
Looking at Ye Qing who was full of ridicule and disdain on the stage, Chu Nianjiu couldn't help but complain, which seemed to represent everyone's aspirations.
"However, it is also very domineering, isn't it?" Lin Yuhuai said with a smile in his eyes: "Isn't this what warriors like us should be like?"
"The heroic spirit is like a dry cloud, and all people can be defeated"
"Drink blood wine and kill enemy bandits"
"Treading on the blue clouds, ascending to the sky"
"Call me a hero and a hero"
"Leave a reputation that will last for thousands of years in history"
"That's great, that's great!"
"It's magnificent, it's indeed magnificent, it's time to realize it!"
Chu Nianjiu, An Runyu and others smiled and agreed, while Xue Shiwu and others had livid faces.
"That kid is too arrogant, Brother Zhou, do you want to go up and teach him a lesson?"
"That's right, Brother Zhou, that kid has been fighting for a long time, and now he is probably at the end of his strength. If you give him a sword, you might be able to cut off that kid's head. Not only can you get the reward of Taiping Dao, but you can also make a name for yourself. Wan, why not do it?"
In a boat, a man in tattered and slovenly clothes, with gray hair but a rather young face, was leaning on a chair and taking a nap. Several people in the world around him were constantly encouraging the man.
"Hey, why don't you go? You think I'm stupid!" The slovenly man yawned and said lazily: "Even Master Sword Master Chen Cang is no match for him. Aren't I looking for death if I go up there?"
"I, Zhou Mengdie, am good at killing people in dreams, but I am not good at sending people to death in dreams. If I don't go, I won't even kill someone."
"By the way, Lei Zhao, you screamed very happily. Why don't you go? Just throw your thunder bomb directly onto the ring. With a bang, it will definitely kill that kid."
Lei Zhao was a square-looking, taciturn man. He shook his head when he heard this, and said nonsensically: "I didn't bring thunder bombs with me today. If you don't want to worship ghosts, go ahead. Isn't your "Ghost Worshiping Sutra" already completed? Do you? Just say hello and invite a ghost king to come and destroy that kid in a matter of minutes."
Worshiping Ghost is a man with a thin body but a big head. The man shook his funny big head and said in a strange voice: "No, I read the almanac before I went out today. The almanac said that everything is not going well for me today, so I may not be able to do it." Please wait until the Ghost King comes, so I’ll forget it.”
"Uh-huh... you make such lame excuses and still let me fuck you, you guys are going to eat shit."
Zhou Mengdie snorted, closed her eyes and dozed off again.
"Tsk, tsk, Tianyong is so big, no one can be our enemy, no one can be called a hero, they are all just chickens and dogs."
"Hahaha... the world is so ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous!"
On the ring, Ye Qing felt that the time was ripe. He finally made a wave of taunts and jumped off the ring. Everyone subconsciously separated a path, stared at Ye Qing, and let him leave. No one said a word, and there was no noise.
But just halfway through, Ye Qing's body tilted, and he suddenly fell to the ground and fainted.
