What kind of goods
This is a very rude thing to say. You must know that the people gathered in Haiyue City are all talented people. Who is not a proud and arrogant person
Even those who have been eliminated are not easy to insult.
But when this young man opened his mouth, he seemed to be disdainful of the genius in Haiyue City, and his words were even more contemptuous.
Suddenly, everyone in Haiyue City showed dissatisfaction, especially some of the grumpy people, who wished they could go forward and fight this young man for three hundred rounds.
"You sound so arrogant, who are you? Are you coming here to make noise?"
"If you don't have any skills, just go back to Nanami!"
"Do you really think you are a person? You are just pretending to be powerful!"
Many people in Haiyue City cursed, and some people stared at the young man coldly, as if they wanted to take action.
The young man sneered, with a look of disdain on his handsome face: "It seems that the rumors are true. The land of the Nine Kingdoms has declined. Look at you, are you worthy of the title of Tianjiao?"
"Haha, since you are so loud, why not let us learn your clever tricks." One person stood out from the crowd, and it was Liu Fengqu of Cangyun Sect.
Liu Fengqu's strength is relatively outstanding among the many geniuses in Haiyue City. Although he has been eliminated, under normal circumstances, his strength can be ranked among the top fifty.
If he hadn't met Jian Qingshan, Liu Fengqu might not have been eliminated so early.
At this moment, Liu Fengqu emerged from the crowd, holding a spear, as if he wanted to be the first to challenge the young man from Qihai.
"Oh, you can't beat him, he's too weak." Unexpectedly, the girl who had been silent until now suddenly shook her head and said.
Liu Fengqu's expression changed slightly and he snorted, but he ignored the girl's words and stared at the young man with menacing eyes.
"Huangfu, just give this man a few moves without hurting his life." Wang Qingsong said lightly.
The young man smiled lightly: "Okay, I will reluctantly fight him twice."
After saying this, the young man moved and flew out of the scroll, standing far away from Liu Fengqu.
"Remember my name, Huangfu Yunchuan." The young man said, and then waved to Liu Fengqu.
Liu Fengqu suddenly became angry and swept out his spear. As soon as he came up, he displayed the superior martial arts of Cangyun Sect.
There was a sarcastic smile on Huangfu Yunchuan's face. Facing the spears that were sweeping towards him, he didn't take out any weapons. With a push of his palm, a palm print composed of countless words flew out.
The spear hit the palm mark hard, Liu Fengqu's expression suddenly changed, and his body flew upside down.
And the palm prints suddenly spread out and turned into letters the size of fists, whizzing towards Liu Fengqu from all directions.
This move was difficult for Liu Fengqu to handle. The spear was good at attacking but not good at defending. Each of the fist-sized words contained extremely powerful power.
Liu Fengqu struggled to hold on, but was ultimately defeated. He was hit by several words and fell back with blood spurting from his mouth.
Huangfu Yunchuan didn't take any more action, and seemed to be a little disdainful. As he waved his hand, those words lingered around him, which seemed quite strange.
Liu Fengqu's defeat also made everyone in Haiyue City feel that they were not good-looking.
"Is there anyone stronger? There should be, otherwise I would be very disappointed." Huangfu Yunchuan said with a smile.
The geniuses were so angry that someone else stood up to fight Huangfu Yunchuan.
In the end, he was still easily defeated by Huangfu Yunchuan.
As a result, everyone realized that although Huangfu Yunchuan was unruly and arrogant, he did have considerable strength.
Wang Qingsong remained silent, with a relaxed smile on his face, seeming to be very satisfied with Huangfu Yunchuan's performance.
Their coming this time was actually a sudden decision.
The person who made this decision was not him, the elder of Xuehai Holy Academy, nor Huangfu Yunchuan, but the girl who had been absent-minded.
The background of this girl was so frightening that Wang Qingsong did not dare to talk about it easily. He treated this girl with the same respect as he treated his ancestors.
It was precisely because this little ancestor suddenly had the idea of visiting the Nine Kingdoms that he made this trip.
Of course, Wang Qingsong also felt that he could take this opportunity to see the current situation in the Nine Kingdoms, and let the people in the Nine Kingdoms know how powerful I, the genius of the Seven Seas, was.
Huangfu Yunchuan was just one of the more outstanding students among the many students of Xuehai Holy Academy. The real trump card was that girl.
However, now it seems that there is no need for this young ancestor to take action. Huangfu Yunchuan alone can deal with these so-called geniuses of the Nine Kingdoms.
The girl held her chin and sat on the book, looking bored. She seemed to be very dissatisfied with the strength of the geniuses of the Nine Kingdoms.
"It's so boring." The girl muttered. This attitude made everyone in the Nine Kingdoms even more angry.
Ying Xinghe couldn't bear it anymore. As the prince of Qin, this was Qin's territory. Guys like Qihai were so arrogant in their own territory. Even though he was also a very arrogant person, he felt extremely unhappy.
"Barbarians of the Seven Seas, suffer death!" Ying Xinghe roared angrily, and stepped out from the crowd. When he looked at the halberd in his hand, there was a strong wind howling, as powerful as thunder.
As soon as Ying Xinghe made a move, he was different from the others. Huangfu Yunchuan suddenly showed a serious look. When he raised his hand, he showed that he had advanced Confucian martial arts.
All the stars!
Each word turned into stars, facing the mighty halberd coming from Ying Xinghe.
The halberd probed into the stars, and was immediately affected, gradually losing its strength, and even generated a strange force to snatch the halberd from Ying Xinghe's hand.
"You want to seize my weapon? That's ridiculous!" Ying Xinghe looked disdainful, the halberd suddenly vibrated, and the beast's roar sounded.
Boom boom boom! ! !
The stars collapsed, and Huangfu Yunchuan was impacted and retreated continuously.
"Sure enough, it's a bit tricky. It seems that the land of the Nine Kingdoms is not full of mediocre people." Huangfu Yunchuan smiled lightly, and a purple gold writing brush appeared in his hand.
"Do you think you can compete with me just by holding a broken pen?" Ying Xinghe sneered, showing great disdain for Huangfu Yunchuan's weapons.
Huangfu Yunchuan didn't say much. He pointed out one stroke, and the ink suddenly spread out of thin air and turned into black swords.
In Confucian martial arts, pen and ink are used as swords!
There are nine ink swords in total, and each one exudes a rich and unique ink fragrance.
"Go!" Huangfu Yunchuan shouted softly, and the nine black ink swords roared towards him.
"Look how I can break the sword!" Ying Xinghe was not afraid at all. The power of the demon blood in his body was stimulated, and the shadow of the evil beast was entrenched, and his momentum became stronger.