The young man's voice was loud and quickly attracted a lot of attention.
When his mental power reached a certain level, Shen Qian could already roughly sense the strength of his opponent.
His strength can be comprehensively reflected from his speed, energy and even the vibration of the ground after each step the young man takes.
This young man named Zhang Zhe is extremely powerful, probably at the second level of a middle martial artist.
As for the opponent who had the upper hand, he didn't give Shen Qian any time to prepare. In the blink of an eye, he was ten meters away, and his punch was already ready to go.
Shen Qian turned his head and took a look, and saw that Ding Yi had already moved far away without needing to remind him. He calmed down, exhaled loudly, stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, and punched out as well.
Bang!
As if there was thunder on the ground, the two fists, wrapped in vitality, collided.
At this moment, the corner of Zhang Zhe's mouth, which was originally full of fighting spirit, suddenly showed an elusive smile.
"Someone says hello!"
The next moment, Zhang Zhe's left hand, which had been hanging down, suddenly lifted up and struck at Shen Qian's face at a speed three minutes faster than before.
The ferocious power contained in it has even exceeded the sixth level of a middle martial artist.
He hid his strength.
Moreover, there are many hidden things.
This is not a sparring match at all. The other party is here to seriously hurt him, or...
humiliation.
In front of the public, Shen Qian failed with one move.
Others won't take a closer look at Zhang Zhe's strength. They will only remember that Shen Qian was defeated at the hands of a freshman from Beiwu.
A dignified martial arts champion, nothing more than that.
Zhang Zhe stared at Shen Qian with joy in his eyes.
What could be more fulfilling than beating Wu Zhuangyuan to death with a black nose and swollen face?
In the flash of lightning, there was no room for Shen Qian to think... Well, there was no need to think, because the system had taken over Shen Qian's body in milliseconds.
Shen Qian himself is only comparable to the third level of a middle martial artist, and is obviously far from Zhang Zhe's opponent.
While Zhang Zhe was slightly stunned, the face in front of him changed slightly but significantly.
The most impressive thing is those deep eyes.
It seemed that they were not the eyes of a living creature.
All kinds of thoughts just flashed by, and soon the heartbreaking pain disrupted Zhang Zhe's thoughts.
It turned out that at some point, Shen Qian's right hand had turned into a fist and pinched his right fist. A terrifying force hit him, and his joints were "clicking", as if they would break at any time.
Zhang Zhe didn't flinch, with a fierce look on his face. He didn't care about his right hand that was about to break, and instead speeded up his left fist a little bit more.
squeak!
However, his confident punch... failed.
Shock and astonishment appeared on Zhang Zhe's face at the same time, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He had planned this punch for a long time, not only by hiding his strength in advance to confuse Shen Qian, but even the angle and timing of the punch at that moment were extremely tricky.
There was absolutely no room for Shen Qian to dodge!
But the fact is that Shen Qian did escape.
If you look from the side, you will only see that Shen Qian tilted his neck at the last moment, and Zhang Zhe's fist rubbed his neck and fell into the empty space.
But only from the front, from Zhang Zhe's perspective at this time, can we understand how terrifying this scene is.
Because Shen Qian's neck has been twisted into a negative angle!
Have you ever seen a ghost movie?
Yes, that's what it feels like.
Zhang Zhe's eyes almost popped out of his head.
He was 100% sure that Shen Qian had broken his own neck just to avoid his punch.
Before Zhang Zhe could recover from his confusion, Shen Qian's neck bounced back like a spring and returned to normal.
Everything seems like an illusion.
Only the fist that landed firmly on the back of Shen Qian's shoulder reminded Zhang Zhe, young man, be more confident, you are in trouble!
"I……"
Zhang Zhe only had time to utter a trembling word, but Shen Qian's counterattack had already arrived.
boom!
A powerful and heavy punch hit him hard in the face. His facial features were like a piece of dough, and they were instantly dented and blood spurted out.
Shen Qian let go of his right hand, and Zhang Zhe was like a kite with its string broken, drawing an arc in the air, and then fell heavily into the flowers on the roadside, completely losing its movement.
Shen Qian came to his senses and did not check Zhang Zhe's life or death, nor did he pay attention to the exclamations of others. He walked over, picked up Ding Yi and left the scene.
Zhang Zhe is a sixth-level martial artist. It is unlikely that he will die. At most, he will have to lie down for ten days and a half.
As for martial arts colleges and universities, as long as there is no deliberate provocation or the death of someone, there are too many fights like this, and generally the people do not take action.
It wasn't until Shen Qian took Ding Yi's hand back to the hotel outside the school that Ding Yi, who had been quiet all the time, asked: "Shen Qian, what are you thinking about?"
Shen Qian came back from his thoughts and asked: "That Zhang Zhe... do you know him?"
"Never seen it." Ding Yi shook his head.
"It seems so." Shen Qian said with a sigh of relief.
"Um?"
"He shouldn't be a freshman, or even from Beiwu. I guess Zhang Zhe is not his real name." Shen Qian expressed his guess.
"You mean..."
Ding Yi understood something. She frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Is it Wang Shuo?"
"Sure enough, we have a good connection. You and I want to go together."
Shen Qian nodded, "If someone is targeting me, Wang Shuo is probably my only enemy in Beidu."
"Don't be impulsive." Ding Yi suddenly tightened Shen Qian's hand, "Mr. Yanshang..."
Shen Qian was startled for a moment, but then he understood something and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, "How can I be so stupid? Besides, I haven't suffered any loss. Why go to him?"
"He is indeed not as good as you." Ding Yi tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said seriously, "He doesn't even dare to fight you openly."
"This man seems cold and cold, but he is actually very scheming. I don't care what he is thinking."
Shen Qian frowned, "It's just Dao Jiu..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. Shen Qian walked over and opened the door. It was Dao Jiu standing outside the door.
"Mr. Shen!"
Dao Jiu had a look of shame on his face.
But Shen Qian noticed that his legs were shaking uncontrollably.
"You are hurt?"
Shen Qian's eyes narrowed.
Dao Jiu shook his head.
"Then this is..." Shen Qian asked in confusion as he let Dao Jiu into the room.
"I met a person, and I... couldn't move." Dao Jiu looked ashamed, "I know they might be coming for Mr. Shen, but I can't move no matter how hard I struggle, I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, I... …”
"fine."
Shen Qian didn't care. The person who could suppress Dao Jiu was definitely not an ordinary person. It was most likely one of Wang Shuo's senior brothers. Judging from Dao Jiu's crazily trembling legs, he tried his best.
After letting Dao Jiu rest, a coldness flashed across Shen Qian's eyes.
Wang Shuo...
He is naturally not a magnanimous person, and his smile just now was just to make Ding Yi feel at ease.
It's a pity that being in Beidu is equivalent to the opponent's home court, so he really can't do much for the time being.
…
On the dome of Beiwu Library, there are seven or eight figures standing.
The library is ten stories high. From their perspective, most of the campus can be seen, including the tree-lined avenue where Shen Qian and Zhang Zhe just fought.
Seeing that Zhang Zhe was seriously injured and unconscious after being punched, several people couldn't help but scream.
A short-haired girl standing on the edge covered her mouth and screamed, "Shen Qian is really so powerful, and Brother Li is not his enemy!"
The faces of the teenagers in the middle were relatively calm, but their shrunken pupils clearly revealed that they were not at peace in their hearts.
Only one of them frowned. He suddenly turned his head, stared at the young man standing in the middle with stern eyebrows and an indifferent expression, and asked: "Wang Shuo, this Li Changxing is not the second-level martial artist you call him. I’m afraid he’s not a freshman, right?”
When Wang Shuo remained silent, the young man turned his attention to the short-haired girl who had made the noise before.
"Zhou Dan, what do you think is going on?"
"me……"
The girl hesitated and glanced at Wang Shuo from time to time.
"Luo Yi." Wang Shuo had no choice but to speak, "Li Changxing is indeed not a freshman, but a senior graduate from another university. I found him."
"His strength is indeed not the second level of a middle martial artist, but the sixth level of a middle martial artist."
Seeing Wang Shuo's admission, Luo Yi couldn't help but frowned and said, "Why? Didn't we agree that we were just testing Shen Qian's strength? But I see that Li Changxing clearly wants to do something serious."
"What's wrong with testing your strength and teaching the other party a lesson at the same time?"
Wang Shuo said lightly, "I'm just curious, if the world's number one martial artist is trampled underfoot in full view of everyone, will his Taoist heart collapse?"
Luo Yi stared at Wang Shuo for a while, then sneered and shook his head, "It seems the rumors are true. You have indeed been humiliated by him!"
"You can think about some things before you say them." Wang Shuo's face suddenly turned cold.
"It's hard to say what I've done?" Luo Yi said disdainfully, "I also lost at his hands, and I'm also very unhappy, but I will only choose to defeat him in an upright way, so what's the point of these shameful means... I, Luo Yi , I’m ashamed to be with you!”
After Luo Yi finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"Ah."
But behind him, there was a chuckle of unknown meaning.
There was a sudden sound of wind, and Luo Yi, who was already alert, gave a low shout, turned around and punched out.
Bang!
The two men missed each other. Wang Shuo stood still, but Luo Yi couldn't help but staggered back a few steps.
"You..." Luo Yi looked up with a solemn expression, "You made another breakthrough."
Wang Shuo didn't answer, turned around suddenly, and launched another storm-like offensive.
After just a few moves, Luo Yi lost the ability to counterattack. With a muffled groan, Wang Shuo directly grabbed his throat, and his back hit the wall heavily.
"If it wasn't my own fault for the actual battle on the ladder that day, how could I have allowed you to reach the top?"
Wang Shuo's face was indifferent with a hint of sarcasm, "Now do you know why I am the number one scholar in Beidu?"
"Don't you always want to fight me, so what if I satisfy you!"
"Do you really think I was afraid of Shen Qian and that's why I didn't take action myself?"
"You are nothing in my eyes, stop using your stupid thinking to guess my thoughts!"
Wang Shuo kept saying one sentence after another, his expression always indifferent.
But people who were familiar with him still found it a little strange. Even though he was scolding Luo Yi in a condescending manner, when had Wang Shuo said so many words in front of them?
This is actually a kind of gaffe in itself...
It seems that everything is just because of the young man named Shen Qian.
It wasn't until Luo Yi's face turned purple from holding back that he was about to faint, that Wang Shuo let out a cold snort and released his palm.
Luo Yi, who fell to the ground, said nothing. He just took a deep look at Wang Shuo, stood up and left the rooftop silently.
"Brother Shuo, do you want to go find Shen Qian again? If you go all out, you can definitely humiliate him and let everyone know who is the real national martial arts champion!"
A young man stepped forward consciously and suggested.
Wang Shuo's heartbeat flashed across his eyes, but he suppressed the thought immediately, shook his head and said, "The time has not come yet."
Although everyone was puzzled, after all, the strength Wang Shuo showed just now could only be described as terrifying, and it was even vaguely close to crossing the boundary of a martial artist. However, since Wang Shuo had no intention of explaining, they could not ask more questions.
Suddenly, a plum blossom fell from the sky. Wang Shuo raised his head with feeling, and the plum blossom blossomed brilliantly, and the voice of fifth senior brother Nie Han came out from it.
"Senior Sister has turned back, and the teacher is on his way back. Go back to Meiyuan quickly, don't miss the time!"
Wang Shuo let the plum blossoms lose their light and fall on his palm, and a look of joy could not help but appear in his eyes.
Senior sister...has she finally returned to Beidu?
It seemed that Jiang Huan did not intercept her.
"Brother Shuo, is this what you said last time?" The short-haired girl seemed to know some inside information and couldn't help but ask enviously.
"Yes." Wang Shuo took a deep breath, "If nothing else happens, after this time, my strength will rise to another level."
With Wang Shuo's character, he couldn't help but say something that was almost showing off, which was enough to show how big of an opportunity this was, and that everyone was even more envious of it.
Wang Shuo, who was already impatient, stopped staying, ignored Shen Qian and left in a hurry.
…
To the south of Beidu, there is a quiet manor covering an area of more than 100 acres.
In the northern capital where land is at a premium, a manor of this size is extremely rare. However, warriors who occasionally pass by do not feel it is unfair. Instead, they will respectfully bow to the manor before leaving.
This is the residence of Lord Yanshang, Meiyuan.
To the north of Meiyuan, there is another 1,000-meter-high inverted platform. At this moment, three extraordinary figures have gathered here.
Wang Shuo hurried to the high platform, and after meeting the three senior brothers, he walked to the edge and stood quietly.
At a certain moment, the storm surged above, and then a tall figure in black clothes and black skirt with faintly visible graceful curves fell from the sky and landed directly on the high platform.
The high platform shook slightly, as if it could not bear the weight of the woman with an obviously light body.
Wang Shuo's eyes narrowed and he carefully looked at the senior sister whom he met for the first time.
As in the rumors, the eldest sister is extremely beautiful.
The tight-fitting black dress fully reveals the beautiful curvature of a mature woman. Her skin is as white as jade, her face is neat and elegant, her nose and lips are beautiful, and she has a pair of pink and phoenix eyes, and her aloofness reveals a trace of seclusion. Vigorous.
Wang Shuo was a little intoxicated by the beauty of Tantai Qin that was incompatible with the world, but the expressions of several senior brothers changed.
It is true that Tantai Qin's cultivation is strong, but it will not be revealed when he falls into Meiyuan. At this time, the high platform is trembling, which is obviously because the opponent cannot hold back his strength.
"Sister, are you injured?" Nie Han asked with concern.
When Wang Shuo woke up from his dream, he noticed that Tantai Qin's face was still a little pale under his fair skin.
"I met Jiang Huan on the road and had a brief fight with him. I was a little injured."
Tantai Qin said it calmly, but Nie Han and others knew that it was not that simple.
"Senior sister, were you injured in that 'door', so..." Guo Zhouyuan, the third disciple of Duke Yanshang, couldn't help but ask.
"No." Tantai Qin was silent for a moment, then shook his head.
Several people were a little disappointed when they heard this. Doesn't this mean that, as rumored, Jiang Huan is much stronger than Tantai Qin.
Tantai Qin didn't say much, but just turned his wrist and found a blood-stained cloth bag in his hand.
"The Taoist stones are all in it. You take them and put them into the cold spring first. I'll go and rest. The teacher will call me when he comes back."
Nie Han and others nodded, solemnly took the Taoist stone, and introduced Wang Shuo to Tantaiqin. Tantaiqin did not stay any longer and disappeared in a flash.
Wang Shuo was a little disappointed, because the legendary senior sister only glanced at him when they got to know each other, and seemed not to value him very much.
"Boy, don't think so much."
Nie Han seemed to see what Wang Shuo was thinking, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Senior sister is different from us and has completely different life experiences. Her willingness to talk to you is already a sign of intimacy."
Wang Shuo was comforted and his mind suddenly became much more balanced. Then he remembered that Tantai Qin could destroy a small world with one person and one sword, and being colder would be more in line with his character.
"Fifth Senior Brother, why did you put the Dao Stone into the cold spring?"
Wang Shuo asked doubtfully.
"The Dao Stone is a special treasure stained with the traces of the Dao. Preservation naturally requires special means. The cold spring is connected to the water veins of Beidu, and it is blessed by the formation set up by the previous teacher. It is a land of upper water and is most suitable for cultivating the Dao Stone. .”
Nie Han explained with a smile.
Wang Shuo nodded, and immediately went to the cold spring with Nie Han, and threw all the light blue stones into the water.
Suddenly, the world in front of him became a little different.
Wang Shuo's eyes became hot again when he thought that when his teacher returned, he could use the Heaven Seizing Formation to improve his cultivation, and even feel the power of the great avenue in advance, laying the foundation for mountains and seas.
