Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

204 Don't mess with me

Like a group of people standing on the shore, the onlooker was a dog falling into the water.

Attracted them to arrogantly laugh.

Jiang Shaoqing himself couldn't help laughing, pointing at Xia Qingchen: "Xia Qingchen na Xia Qingchen, have you ever thought that you have today?"

His backlog of suffocation for a long time was finally released at this moment, making him unprecedentedly relaxed.

Hedong in thirty years and Hexi in thirty years.

The scenery of the surname Xia will eventually be reduced to a defeated dog!

Xia Qingchen moved his footsteps and finally turned around to face Jiang Shaoqing.

A pair of eyes stared at him quietly and plainly: "I said, I'm in a bad mood now."

Instead of fearing, Jiang Shaoqing raised his neck high.

He extended his finger, pointed to Xia Qingchen, and pointed to himself, laughing: "You, the Eliminator, are no longer disciples of the Nebula Sect! I, the future talent of the Nebula Sect!"

"Remember your current identity, you are not worthy to carry with me now, understand?"

With that, he stretched out his palm and patted Xia Qingchen's cheek.

The disciples of Xingyun Sect are indeed superior.

This sentence is not wrong.

However, it is not applicable to Xia Qingchen.

Before Xia Qingchen's cheeks were photographed on his palm, Xia Qingchen stretched out two fingers, gripping his palm lightly.

It was clearly two fingers, but it was like two iron tongs.

With a slight pinch, Jiang Shaoqing's palm bones should snap.

"Hiss! Let go!" Jiang Shaoqing sucked in a breath, his face instantly filled with pain.

He lifted his right foot and kicked fiercely to Xia Qingchen's abdomen.

Xia Qingchen loosened his fingers, grabbed them, and tightened his arms.

Then, raising his arm upwards, and with the help of his strength, Jiang Shaoqing raised his entire body high and smashed it down.

boom--

With a dull flesh, Jiang Shaoqing was smashed to the ground and directly smashed the ground out of a deep pit!

Jiang Shaoqing was full of fierceness: "The surname Xia, you are nothing now, dare to do it to me? In a word, your family will be destroyed!"

As a disciple of Nebula Sect, he ordered Xia Qingchen's royal family to eliminate Xia Qingchen's family.

Which princely royal family dare not listen?

He had never imagined that Xia Qingchen had lost his identity as a disciple of the Nebula Sect, and he dared to do it.

It's so pretentious!

puff--

However, Xia Qingchen unconsciously stepped on it.

With a click, Jiang Shaoqing's chest was stepped on directly, and the intense pressure caused Jiang Shaoqing to spit out blood.

There was finally a trace of confusion in his heart, and he yelled at Long Yinzhuang's buddy, "What are you doing, come and save me?"

But instead of stepping forward, they stepped back with fear.

Seeing Xia Qingchen angry, who dares to step forward?

Jiang Shaoqing was mad and had to break Xia Qingchen's legs by himself.

However, Xia Qingchen's anger has been completely ignited.

He squatted down, grabbed Jiang Shaoqing's collar, and then threw it backhand, throwing it up into the air.

I jumped in place.

"Wild Elephant Chiye!"

"Fire Phoenix Day!"

"Kowloon in the sky!"

"The fairy asks for directions!"

A set of yellow-level high-quality martial arts hit, Jiang Shaoqing fell heavily on the ground.

The whole body was bloated and the blood flow continued, and the entire face was burnt into a pig's head, his eyes turned white, and he spit on the ground and spit.

In a short moment, he was beaten by Xia Qingchen and was unconscious!

Xia Qingchen fell and looked at a group of people in Longyinzhuang lightly.

He didn't say a word, but just glanced at it, and the latter numb his scalp and turned away in horror.

"Jiang Shaoqing's tortoise grandson brought a good head, said come to see Xia Qingchen joke!"

"Oh shit,

"I'm crazy too, so I ran to see the joke, but fortunately I was far away!"

...

The dock was dead.

The second evaluation of the newcomer, ranked No. 10 Jiang Shaoqing, was so miserable by a knockout?

It's ironic!

Xia Qingchen was expelled, which was a huge loss for the Nebula Sect.

Snapped--

There was a whip, and suddenly it rang through the sky.

Xia Qingchen leaned on his side lightly, avoiding the whip drawn towards him.

No need to look, Xia Qingchen also knows who the shot is.

"It's so bold! I dare to seriously hurt Nebula Sect disciples." Yuan Zhaohui shouted coldly with his leather whip in hand.

He was a little surprised.

With the whip just now, he was working hard, and his whip suddenly.

Xia Qingchen was supposed to be fleshed out, but the other party was understated and avoided.

Xia Qingchen looked at Yuan Zhaohui indifferently: "Isn't finally pretending to be dead?"

When Jiang Shaoqing was aggressive and Long Yinzhuang sneered, the Zhao Yuanhui patrol person could not be seen to maintain order.

Until now, only a modest appearance.

Yuan Chaohui turned a deaf ear, despite his own scolding: "What is your identity, now you are an ordinary person! What is the identity of the disciple of the Nebula Sect, the arrogant of heaven! You are an ordinary person who is also eligible to hurt the arrogant of heaven?"

He sternly said: "Come on! Take it for me and take it back to discipline!"

Originally, he was still somewhat reluctant, and just let Xia Qingchen get out.

This is too cheap Xia Qingchen.

Fortunately, he himself injured the disciples of Nebula Sect in public, giving him a great excuse.

The patrols behind him were all a group of low-level disciples led by Yuan Zhaohui, all of whom were close friends.

With a single order, nature leaped like a wolf.

There are nine people, and the cultivation bases are all between one and three swirls in Dachen.

Xia Qingchen was irritable and his eyes slightly cold: "I have said, don't provoke me when I'm in a bad mood! Why, don't you just listen?"

The air around Xia Qingchen suddenly floated.

From afar, Xia Qingchen's shadow was blurry.

Invisible to the naked eye, tens of thousands of sword shadows surround it.

"Hundred Yuan Sword Heart!"

Swish swish—

Countless shrill sounds floating from the air.

The nine patrolling disciples who threw over were sashimied by Wan Jian before they understood what was going on.

what--

The screams sounded one after another.

There were no weapons, nor any of Xia Qingchen's attacks. There were bloodstains on the nine disciples.

All the clothes were cut into pieces and smashed, and the naked stripe appeared in front of everyone.

Under the ten thousand sword spirits, they fled without any escape, and they were all bruised and bruised, lying on the ground with blood and flutter.

This scene made everyone on the dock breathe a sigh of relief!

Did Xia Qingchen do it?

What martial arts is that?

Why is it so scary?

Yuan Zhaohui's scalp tingling, is this terrible martial art.

At the martial arts exchange meeting held in Hengqianmo that day, Xia Qingchen simply performed it.

However, now it is fully exhibited, much more powerful!

"Xia Qingchen! You gangster, my Nebula Sect can't allow you to be arrogant!" He waved his wrists, and the whip shadow wrapped around the wind.

Xia Qingchen's body method is on display, just about to escape.

An old palm, unexpectedly, was extremely accurate, holding the leather whip twitched at high speed!