"Ahh

The strong men all looked at the six young warriors with strange expressions, and the dignified martial king was reprimanded by a little girl, which is also rare in the world.......

Midoriba's face changed slightly, this girl was really spoiled, lawless, and didn't take anyone in her eyes at all.

The scar-faced young martial artist's face was pale, and he stared coldly at Long Buqi, "You need to know that the trouble comes from the mouth, take care of this girl!"

A hint of deep disdain flashed in Long Buqi's eyes, "It's better to take care of your head, lest you don't know when you move." ”

"You're looking for death!"

The scar-faced young warrior was furious.

Rumble!......

The cultivation erupted like a volcano, and eight caves appeared, and the surrounding space collapsed, like a hurricane!

Exudes a cold and piercing killing intent, everywhere!

The clothes of the strong men were blown by the hunting sound, and they looked at this scar-faced young warrior in shock.

"I didn't expect him to be so young that his cultivation would reach the fourth-order Martial King!"

"This young man in Tsing Yi is going to suffer, don't you apologize and be fine, I just have to do it......!"

Long Buqi's eyes were cold, he did not retreat but advanced, his palm was like a knife, and he directly slashed at the head of the scar-faced young warrior!

The strong men all stared at him blankly, as if they were looking at a dead man.

What kind of martial arts is this?

What kind of move is this?

It's almost like a ruffian fight!

You must know that this scar-faced young martial artist is a fourth-order martial king, isn't this looking for death!

"Okay! Cut him, cut off his head!"

Only Midorihachi knew the strength of the dragon's weapon, clenching his six fists tightly, full of excitement.

With the strength of the dragon's weapon, to deal with a fourth-order martial king, do you still need martial arts?

With strong strength as the backing, every move is a martial art!

"He's dead!"

Long Xiaoxue didn't know what the fourth-order martial king meant, she was already blindly worshiping Long Buqi, even if a martial god stood here, she thought that Long Buqi could win, she was so confident, she didn't need a reason!

"Die!"

The scar-faced young warrior roared.

Rumble!......

The fist came out like a landslide, and it slammed into the palm of Long Buqi's hand!

While!......

The collision of fists and palms, like a boom of gold and iron, erupted into a dull trill!

Everyone's hearts felt as if they had been beaten with a hammer, and their breath was stagnant.

Long Buqi seemed to have taken root under his feet, his body did not move at all, and the entire body of the scar-faced young martial king was knocked away, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he was seriously injured!

"You!"

The other five young martial kings all had a big change in their faces, and their bodies were cold, staring at Long Buqi as if they were facing a great enemy!

The strong men were stunned and watched this scene in disbelief.

"Him!"

"What's going on!"

"One palm to slash the fourth-order Martial King, what kind of cultivation is he?" ......

Midoriba was a little regretful, "I didn't cut off his head, so he has some strength." ”

"Come again!" Long Buqi stepped against the dragon and walked towards the scar-faced young martial king, his momentum soaring, as if a demon god had descended into the world.

Boom, boom, boom......

Every step fell, and the entire Wu City trembled!

Thundered!......

Suddenly, neat footsteps sounded, and a team of black-armored guards rushed quickly.

"Stop!"

"What are you doing!"

"If there is any grudge, go to the ring to settle it, and it is forbidden to use force in the city!"

Click......

Long Buqi slashed away with his palm again, his palm was like a war knife, and the space was cut open like a black line!

The scar-faced young Martial King's face hurriedly ran the eight caves and blocked in front of him.

Puff puff......

The palm of the dragon is unstoppable, smashing the eight caves one by one, unstoppable!

Burst!

Immediately after, the entire body of the Scar-faced Young Martial King was smashed and turned into a cloud of blood mist!

Click!

The trend of the sword is unabated, cutting a crack tens of meters long on the bluestone ground of Wu City, and spreading all the way to the edge!

The strong people are all scalp numb, the strength of this young man in Tsing Yi is too terrifying!

Midorihachi smashed his mouth, "This time, I used too much force, and my whole body was shattered." ”

The black-armored guards stared coldly at Long Buqi.

"Tell you to stop, didn't you hear!"

"Openly attacking in the city, you are challenging the rules of our Sky City!"

Long Buqi smiled disappreciatively, "It turns out that Sky City still has such rules, I will definitely pay attention to it next time." ”

"You!"

The black-armored guards turned pale and trembled with anger.

"Boy, we remember you!"

"If you dare to do it again next time, you will be regarded as an enemy of our entire Sky City!"

......

"Do you want my bell spirit stone?"

The old man with the goatee stroked his white beard, his expression was indifferent, but there was a bit of smugness in his eyes, and the two sides fought for his Zhong Lingshi, which showed its value.

The middle-aged warrior hurriedly said, "I want it." ”

The old man with the goatee rolled his eyes, "You don't have enough source stones, what do you want, I can tell you, this Zhong Lingshi is now a three-party bidding, and the highest price will win, and the price will naturally rise!"

The middle-aged warrior was full of anger, and the old man made it clear that he had slaughtered them as fat sheep.

The remaining five young Martial Kings stared coldly at Long Buqi, their eyes flashing with cold killing intent.

"You dare to kill the people of our Silver Moon Mercenary Group, this matter is not over!"

"After taking Zhong Lingshi, we'll see you in the ring!"

"If you dare to escape, we will kill you outside the Sky City......!"

Long Buqi's expression was indifferent, "Accompany me at any time." ”

The old man with the goatee became a little impatient.

"It's your business, you guys will settle it later, and now the auction will begin!"

Beckoned to the strong.

"Come on, come on, sell the rare Zhong Lingshi, anyone can bid, and the one with the highest price will win!"

The middle-aged martial artist and the five young martial artists all had ugly faces, and the three-point bidding was not enough, and they had to pull people in!

The strong ones have strange expressions.

"This old guy doesn't look like a warrior, but like a profiteer!"

"Zhong Lingshi is extremely precious, but unfortunately, there are too many bidders, I'm afraid I can't get it without millions of source stones!"

"Don't go, don't fall for this hometown!"

Seeing that no one stepped forward anymore, the old man with a goatee sighed helplessly, "This bell spirit stone was dug out of the belly of a spirit mountain, I am reluctant to use it, I have traveled thousands of miles to here, I just want to change some source stones, is it easy for me?"

"Ten Source Stones!"

Long Xiaoxue took the lead in bidding, and her immature voice made the strong people laugh, and looked at the old man with a goatee.

The old man's eyes almost popped out.

"Little girl, you are too ruthless!"

glanced at the middle-aged martial king.

"Although this person is strapped for money, he has finally come out with 1.2 million source stones, and you dare to open ten source stones, and you won't let people live!"

He sighed helplessly.

"Of course, ten source stones are impossible, but since I said the bidding, and I didn't say the reserve price, then any price will be successful, if no one bids with you, ten source stones will also be sold!"

(End of chapter)