"Run? Why run away? ”

Zhou Lin stood proudly, cold as frost, and did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes, "There are many people in the square, give you a long memory, I didn't kill you, I didn't think I dared to come, do you really think I can't kill you?" ”

The spiritual power is released, and I have already had a preliminary understanding of the strength of these people, most of them are martial artists, and there are a few martial artists, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Shut up!"

Qin Wenhua's face turned red, his expression was hideous, and he roared: "No one has ever dared to do this to me, you must die!" ”

It's no wonder that he is angry, there is still a sole print on his face, slightly red, no matter what elixir is used, it can't be completely eliminated, go out, this is a living slap in the face.

"Hehe, the little minions of the Martial Arts Realm dare to offend Qin Shao? Boy, you're tired of it. ”

"Brothers, don't leave your hands later, Qin Shaodu has spoken, and he is torn alive."

On the side, several young men wearing martial arts hall costumes had flickering eyes, their expressions were not good, and they slowly approached.

They're all martial artists!

She Wufeng felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Strength, only strength can defeat a strong enemy, and if you don't have strength, you have to be bullied.

"Zhou Lin, you have to be careful!"

Lin Ruiqing whispered, her eyes were red, the danger of the outside world exceeded her expectations, and the crisis of life and death existed at any time, and it was impossible to prevent it.

After all, the strength is too weak.

There has never been a moment when the two of them have the same thought in their hearts, they must become stronger.

"Brother Zhou, you are the strongest, wait for you to leave first, as long as you can escape, it will not be in vain for us to fight to the death."

She Wufeng secretly condensed his strength.

"We can't escape, Zhou Lin, you must avenge us!"

Lin Ruiqing is also prepared, and he can't escape at all if he kills the game like this.

In their opinion, so many martial artists are too powerful, and in such a secluded place, and when they are physically and mentally exhausted after passing the assessment, this is simply a desperate situation, and they are powerless to resist, and Zhou Lin is probably not an opponent.

"Hey, muttering something? If you have any last words, wait until the underworld to explain. ”

"I'll go first, Qin Shao, let me avenge you, junior brother!"

A young man, with his hands wrong, threw himself forward.

This is a young talent from a small family named Yang Qing.

is about the same age as Zhou Lin, a martial artist in the early stage of cultivation, and the son of the Yang family.

The Yang family only belongs to a third-rate family, but because of the existence of this sister-in-law, there is a trend of rising.

Yang Qing hugged Qin Wenhua's thigh, he had been rewarded by the Qin family, and his cultivation was stable, so he was the first to jump out when he got the news that Qin Wenhua had been beaten.

With both hands clapped horizontally, the wind suddenly rose, and within ten steps, flying sand and rocks, a tornado that could be seen by the naked eye, extremely condensed, swept towards Zhou Lin.

This is Yang Qing's best whirlwind palm, cultivated to a high depth, and the stones with the size of the grinding plate can be blown all over the ground, which is not trivial.

He wants to blow the kid in front of him to a big head, kill the other party's face, and find face for Qin Wenhua.

"Brother Yang's whirlwind palm has improved again, such a hurricane, I'm afraid I'm going to be blown out."

"I'm afraid no one below the middle stage of martial arts can easily resist it, that kid is dead."

"I really don't know what the scenery will be like if that chick is overturned under her skirt, hehehe."

"That's really looking forward to it, hehehehe."

The crowd of onlookers laughed strangely with obscene expressions.

The tornado, which was more than one person high, arrived in front of Zhou Lin in the blink of an eye, and the sand and gravel in the whirlwind collided with each other, clanging, sharp as a hidden weapon, if it hit a person, it would definitely be beaten into a sieve.

Being teased like this, Lin Ruiqing's face was flushed, covering her whole body, and she was worried for a while.

Everyone else was waiting to see what happened to Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin sneered, "It's just a little wind, and you dare to take it out to show ugliness?" ”

With a slight lifting of his hand, the true qi in his body exploded, and all the hurricane was suppressed when he raised his hand, and the small courtyard was suddenly calm and calm, and there was no breath at all.

"How is that possible? How did he break the Whirlwind Palm? ”

The disciples around Qin Wenhua were still waiting to see the joke just now, and the next moment their eyes widened, revealing an expression of disbelief.

"Give me death!"

Yang Qing was the most annoyed, his fame stunt was broken, and his face couldn't hang it, and he roared wildly and put down his palms.

"Humph!"

Zhou Lin snorted coldly and waved his one-handed volley.

Wow!

On the palm of his hand, a true qi palm the size of a water tank flew out, carrying a rumbling roar, and a meteor rushed towards Yang Qing like a moon.

The speed of the True Qi palm was very slow, and Yang Qing's speed was very fast, causing a sense of visual dislocation between the two, as if Yang Qing took the initiative to meet the palm and collide with it.

True Qi palm slapped, trembling slightly.

Bang bang.......

Continuous explosions, Yang Qing almost didn't react, the clothes all over his body, the accessories he was wearing, the storage bag, and the protective inner armor in the clothes all exploded, dripping with blood, and the whole person's flesh and blood flew out in a blur.

Crash!

The three or four disciples who were watching behind him were caught off guard, and they didn't have time to dodge at all, they were directly knocked into the air, and they all spat blood.

It was just an understatement, and Yang Qing and several Innate Realm disciples behind him were all knocked into the air, and they were all seriously injured.

"Win?"

She Wufeng's eyes widened, feeling incredible, it was just a palm, how did he do it?

Lin Ruiqing stared at Zhou Lin with a pair of beautiful eyes, in her eyes, there was a huge sense of mystery in this young man, and there seemed to be no problem that he couldn't solve.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Lin's mouth, watching the enemies fall to the ground one by one like a chicken and a dog, crying and screaming, he patted the dust on his body, revealing a contemptuous expression: "A group of waste, dare to be arrogant in front of me?" ”

Domineering and strong, a palm.

There was silence in the courtyard.

"Yang Qing was actually defeated by one move? What kind of cultivation is this kid? That move..... It's so strong! It's a pain in the air. ”

"He actually dares to scold us for rubbish, this is looking for death!"

The short-term fear just now was completely occupied by anger, and the onlookers helped Yang Qing and the other injured people, and after giving them the wound medicine, they turned their heads and glared at Zhou Lin one by one.

"Zhou Lin, right? If you offend us, you won't end well in this Longyan County City. ”

Qin Wenhua's anger was provoked again, and he tried his best to lay down this game, wanting to win this kid in one fell swoop, but he was beaten by a move, where did he put his face?

"What are you doing in a daze? Let's go together! ”

The crowd yelled and prepared to attack.

Zhou Lin's eyes were cold, his hands were clenched with fist prints, and his face was calm.

At this moment, there was a burst of crackling applause outside the small courtyard, which was particularly abrupt in such a secluded courtyard.

"Cousin, cousin, I said, what are you doing with so many people? A half-old kid, you can't even clean it up? You're too incompetent, aren't you? ”

A young man dressed in a gorgeous costume and holding a white jade bone fan in his hand, Shi Shiran walked in, clapping his palms softly as he walked.