Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

Chapter 224: Blow up the martial arts hall

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"Bah—who is your brother, you old bastard?" Xie Zi'an spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and shouted with contempt: "You bastard, you dare not hug Chong Xielin's thigh if you think you are hugging it." How dare you abuse my brother and slap me in the face in public? If I don’t smash your bastard’s head today, I’ll write the fucking thank you upside down... "

Ning Anzhu didn't expect that Xie Zi'an would be so shameless, he insulted himself in public, his face was livid, and he let out a cold snort.

The burly man with a ferocious look beside him got the cue, shouted "I'm looking for death", and suddenly rushed over, striking Xie Zi'an with three palms.

Naturally, Ye Qingxuan would not let Xie Zi'an, who had just established the foundation stage, face this master at the early stage of the True Astral Realm, and with a movement of his body, he was already in front of Xie Zi'an.

The wooden stick was inserted behind the back, and the opponent came up with bare hands, so Ye Qingxuan naturally also confronted the enemy with bare hands.

Clasp the ten fingers of both hands together, and then flick the fingers one after another like a flower blooming in the epiphyllum...

"Buzz!"

There were three muffled sounds, Ye Qingxuan did not move a single step, he used [Duo Luo Ye Zhi] to block the opponent's three palms, and at the same time he said with a long laugh: "This is Ning Xiong, the deputy master of Ningtai Martial Arts Academy?"

Before the visitor had time to answer, Ye Qingxuan kicked up and hit the opponent's lower abdomen, Ning Xiong fell to the ground, spurting blood, unable to get up again.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's men were so vicious, Ning Anzhu was taken aback, retreated hurriedly, and shouted at the same time: "Hit me..."

All the martial arts disciples shouted in unison, and rushed towards Ye Qingxuan and others.

Ye Qingxuan rushed forward, and at the same time shouted at Xie Zi'an and the others: "Get down—"

Ye Qingxuan [Duoluo Yezhi] was running, bowing left and right, and knocked down three Ningtai Martial Arts masters who rushed forward in succession. With a cat waist, he nestled under a master who had not fallen to the ground, and slammed against the opponent's body Rushing forward, fists, feet and sticks fell on this hapless disciple like rain. Ye Qingxuan took advantage of the fact that these martial arts thugs were not getting a firm footing, and approached ten meters away abruptly. When the crowd gathered around again, Ye Qingxuan was already deeply surrounded by the crowd, surrounded by martial arts disciples.

Standing far away from the crowd, Ning Anzhu shouted loudly: "You ignorant bastard, play with me to catch the thief first and catch the king first? You're still young..."

Ye Qingxuan leaned against the unconscious hapless man, and sneered coldly: "Who wants to capture you? A bunch of useless people still need to 'capture the king first'?"

Ning Anzhu's expression changed suddenly, his face was ferocious, he waved his hands, and shouted loudly: "Kill him to death—"

The crowd flocked to...

Ye Qingxuan's hands gathered together again suddenly, and once he opened, [Duo Luo Ye Finger] moved with all his strength.

"Grandson hey—listen to grandpa singing a big show for you... ah da da da..."

Ye Qingxuan clasped his hands in front of his chest, flicking his ten fingers, as if he was holding a cluster of blooming epiphyllum in front of his chest, a cluster of slightly fluorescent true energy exploded from his fingertips, pouring down like a torrential rain towards the surrounding martial arts gym Disciples...

The four martial arts disciples who were the first to bear the brunt screamed and were bounced backward by the qi ball, hitting the following disciples...

Ye Qingxuan's heel is his heart, and his body rotates according to the momentum, like a human-shaped heavy machine gun, the sound of "da da da" keeps coming from his mouth, and the qi balls from his fingertips are constantly ejected like raindrops. called repeatedly...

There are nearly 200 disciples in the martial arts hall, and the people in the front are rushing back desperately after seeing the tragic situation, but the people behind can't see the situation in front, and rush forward desperately... The two parties piled up in front of Ye Qingxuan, With no power to fight back, Ye Qingxuan's firepower was fully fired, and his true energy was like melting wax, rapidly decreasing...

The burst of true energy passed through the crowd, destroying all the bonsai, tables and chairs, flower beds, rockery in the courtyard, as well as the door and windows of the inner hall, including a silly bird hanging in front of the door...

Xie Zi'an and the others didn't understand when Ye Qingxuan yelled "get down", so they thought they heard it wrong. Seeing Ye Qingxuan's explosive attack, they all fell on the ground with a "Oh my god", not daring to move , Lin Dingyi threw the sluggish Liu Wenjing down in an instant, and several qi blasts followed, shooting the wheelchair like sawdust. One of them flew past Lin Dingyi's scalp, hit the hair on his head, and flew all over the sky in an instant...

A few dandies hugged their heads, listening to the screams around them, their bodies hurting from being smashed by crackling objects...

Lin Dingyi with disheveled hair dragged Xie Zi'an beside him and cursed: "Your book boy is a fucking psycho—"

Xie Zi'an's eyes lit up, and amidst the noisy voices, he shouted presumptuously: "This trick is too fucking sharp, teach me—"

"Idol—" Wang Yuanzi yelled in agreement.

Duan Ningzhi and Zheng Boru shared bird feathers and hair, and laughed wantonly...

In just a few short breaths, more than half of the true energy in Ye Qingxuan's body was consumed, and looking at the eyes...

Human bodies were all over the ground, screaming and wailing, especially within five meters in front of Ye Qingxuan, the dense crowd of disciples piled up into a hill. The originally interesting courtyards around are now a mess.

Ye Qingxuan's strikes were quite serious, and he controlled the true energy content. Those bursts of true energy were not very lethal, and everyone could only be injured without dying, but the martial arts courtyard was in a mess, which looked horrible.

Ye Qingxuan closed his posture and stood upright. The violent shooting in a short period of time made his hands a little numb, which was the result of the rapid output of true energy.

Gently blowing his fingers like a western cowboy, Ye Qingxuan stands out from the crowd...

so cool—

It's never been so good.

The explosive [Duoluoye Finger] is simply a massacre against low-level fighters. Fortunately, I have controlled the content of true energy and reduced the lethality. Otherwise, if I run it at full power, it will really have the same effect as a heavy machine gun. Unfortunately, it takes too much bullets, and at the same time, it can't reach far...

"stop!"

Ning Xiong was helped up, and the remaining twenty or so people retreated to one end of the lobby like a tide.

Ye Qingxuan glanced at that guy in surprise, never expecting that the disciples of the other party could find him accurately in the crowd.

Xie Zi'an and the others got up from the ground and looked at Ye Qingxuan in awe. If everyone had some resistance before, now they are completely siding with Ye Qingxuan.

This person is definitely not a person who depends on others, and he will surely become famous in the future, and everyone will no longer dare to look at Ye Qingxuan as a servant.

The disgraced Ning Guozhu came out of the crowd and came to the front of the crowd.

Ning Anzhu was panting like a cow, his face was gloomy, but under his eyes, it was difficult to hide the shock in his heart, and he said in a deep voice: "This little brother is very skilled, but your skill is also worthy of showing off in front of low-level warriors. Do you know who you offended today?"

Ye Qingxuan was unafraid when facing Ning Anzhu, who was stern and soft-hearted, he laughed and said: "If Master Ning is talking about your elder brother Ning Antai, I advise you not to open your mouth. If you are talking about Major General Chong Xie Lin, I happen to have something for you to take with me..."

Ye Qingxuan hooked his finger towards Ning Anzhu, and put his hand on the side of his mouth as if he had something to whisper...

Ning Anzhu frowned, and scolded, "Speak up if you have something to say—"

Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, nodded, and said softly, "I asked you to tell him for us..." Ye Qingxuan stood up suddenly, and shouted: "Pretentious, die—"

Ning An's expression changed and he said, "How dare the younger generation play tricks on me—"

As soon as the words fell, he stepped forward and gave a palm.

After all, Ning Anzhu is a master of the real world, so he has a bit of courage. When he saw Ye Qingxuan shot, although it looked like it exploded, only one person was injured, no one was seriously injured or died. The other party was young, Ning Anzhu didn't think that the other party was merciful, but guessed that the other party's skill was not enough, and this martial art knew that the internal energy consumption was huge at first glance, and it was expected that the other party would still be unable to fight, so Ning Anzhu couldn't help it for a while. Without stopping, he changed hands directly.

The most powerful opponent is this kid, as long as he is caught, the others will be defeated by themselves.

Before, he mocked the other party for playing the trick of "catch the thief first, catch the king first", but now, it is Ning Anzhu who has played this trick.

Ning Anzhu charged towards Ye Qingxuan's chest with a palm, and his palms emptied out. A powerful burst of energy forced Xie Zi'an and others beside Ye Qingxuan to avoid them, leaving Ye Qingxuan alone. Qingxuan faced his attack alone.

Because Ning Anzhu expected that Ye Qingxuan seemed to be young, and his level of cultivation was definitely not as high as his own, and his internal strength could not be deeper than his own, and he had the previous consumption, so he didn't use any moves, only using strong internal strength, Use force to break cleverness, forcibly suppress.

Ye Qingxuan smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth and did not back down.

Boom—

The four palms of Ye Qingxuan and Ning Anzhu fought together without fancy.

Ye Qingxuan bent his hands a little, as if he was inferior to Ning Anzhu in terms of strength.

Ning Anzhu was overjoyed, thinking that Ye Qingxuan's true qi was really exhausted, and his skills stopped there, so he thought to himself: As long as I exhaust my true qi, I don't have to worry about not being able to seriously injure him.

Ning Anzhu shouted loudly, raised all the power in his body, shook his palms, and vomited with all his strength...

Ning Anzhu only felt that his internal force rushed into the opponent's body like a flood of water that broke the embankment. Just as he was proud, he suddenly felt that the flood that broke the embankment did not destroy any houses, but rushed into the sea. disappeared without a trace...

Ning Anzhu's soul flew away immediately, and he tried to stop the torrential flood with his hands, but his whole body's true energy suddenly lost control. How could he stop the flood that broke the embankment? , couldn't even yell out the screams, so he could only open his mouth wide and stare at the opponent in front of him with eyes full of fear. At this time, the handsome boy in front of him still looked so easy to bully, he was simply a devil...

Ye Qingxuan laughed loudly, firmly grasped Ning Anzhu's palms, and frantically used the [North Ming Divine Art], his lack of true energy instantly replenished, and then more true energy poured into his body...

"Master—"

At this moment, Ning Anzhu fell limply to the ground, only his hands were tightly held by the other party. Everyone could see that Ning Anzhu had messed up the other party's plot.

The rest of the disciples hurried forward. At this time, Xie Zi'an and others would not let them go as they wished, and they waved sticks in front of the disciples of Ningtai Martial Arts Hall.

"Stand the fuck up for me, whoever dares to move, my lord, I'll blow his ass off—"

Xie Zi'an moved the wooden stick back and forth, reminding everyone what kind of thing would go in...