Like a group of people standing on the shore, the onlookers are a drowning dog falling into the water.

It attracted them to laugh wantonly and heartily.

Jiang Shaoqing himself couldn't close his mouth, pointed to Xia Qingchen and said, "Xia Qingchen, Xia Qingchen, have you ever thought that you have today?"

His long backlog of grievances was finally released at this moment, which made him unprecedented relaxed.

Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river.

The scenery surnamed Xia will eventually become a loser!

Xia Qingchen moves his steps and finally turns around to face Jiang Shaoqing.

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

Instead of being afraid, Jiang Shaoqing raised his neck high.

He stretched out his finger, pointed to Xia Qingchen, pointed to himself, and said with a smile: "you, the eliminated, are no longer a disciple of Xingyun sect! I, the talent of xingyunzong in the future! "

"Remember who you are now. You don't even deserve to carry my shoes now, okay?"

Then he stretched out his palm and patted Xia Qingchen's cheek.

Xingyun sect disciples are indeed superior.

This sentence is not wrong.

However, it is not applicable to Xia Qingchen.

Before his palm patted Xia Qingchen's cheek, Xia Qingchen stretched out two fingers and lightly clamped his palm.

It was clearly two fingers, but it was like two pliers.

With a gentle clip, Jiang Shaoqing's palm bone should click.

"Hiss! Let go! " Jiang Shaoqing took a breath and his face was covered with pain.

His right foot lifted up and kicked Xia Qingchen's abdomen.

Xia Qingchen loosened his finger, grabbed it and twisted his arm.

Then, he lifted his arm up, and with the help of strength, he lifted Jiang Shaoqing up and smashed him down.

Bang——

With a dull meat sound, Jiang Shaoqing was hit hard on the ground and directly hit the ground into a sunken pit!

Jiang Shaoqing looked ferocious: "Xia, you are nothing now. Do you dare to fight me? If I say a word, I will destroy your family! "

As a disciple of Xingyun sect, he ordered Xia Qingchen's royal family to eradicate Xia Qingchen's family.

Which principality's royal family dare not listen?

He never thought that Xia Qingchen would dare to fight him without his identity as a disciple of Xingyun sect.

How presumptuous!

Poof——

However, Xia Qingchen seemed unheard of and stepped on it.

With a click, Jiang Shaoqing's chest was directly depressed. The severe pressure made Jiang Shaoqing spew out a mouthful of blood.

Finally, he felt a little flustered and scolded the partners of Longyin villa: "what are you doing? Come and save me?"

But instead of going forward, they retreated with fear in their eyes.

Seeing Xia Qingchen angry, who dares to come forward?

Jiang Shaoqing was so mad that he had to break Xia Qingchen's leg.

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

He squatted down, grabbed Jiang Shaoqing's collar, threw it back and threw it high into the air.

He jumped up in place.

"It's like running wild!"

"Huofengyao day!"

"Kowloon is in the sky!"

"The immortal asks the way!"

A set of high-grade yellow martial arts came down, and Jiang Shaoqing fell heavily to the ground.

His whole body was bloated and bleeding. His whole face was scalded into a pig's head, his eyes turned white, and he spit on the ground.

In a short moment, he was beaten by Xia Qingchen into a human shape and lost consciousness!

Xia Qingchen fell and looked at a group of people in Longyin villa.

He didn't say a word, but just looked at it. The latter felt numb and turned away in panic.

"Jiang Shaoqing, the good head brought by the turtle grandson, said to see Xia Qingchen's joke!"

"Shit, I'm crazy too. I believe him and come to see the excitement!"

"I'm also crazy. I ran to see the evil god's joke. Fortunately, I'm far away!"

……

The dock was silent.

Jiang Shaoqing, who ranked 10th in the second assessment of the newcomer, was beaten into such a miserable situation by an eliminated person?

What an irony!

Xia Qingchen's dismissal is a great loss to Xingyun sect.

Snap——

A whip suddenly rang through the sky.

Xia Qingchen gently one side of his body and avoided the whip.

Don't look, Xia Qingchen also knows who the shot is.

"How brave! How dare you seriously hurt Xingyun sect disciples. " Yuan Chaohui, holding a whip, drank coldly.

He was a little surprised.

The whip just now, he did it by accumulating strength, and the whip suddenly came out.

Xia Qingchen should have been torn apart, but the other party played it down and avoided it.

Xia Qingchen looked coldly at Yuan Chaohui: "finally don't pretend to be dead?"

When Jiang Shaoqing is aggressive and the people in Longyin villa sneer, Yuan Zhaohui, the patrolman, can't be seen to maintain order.

Only now does he look like a fair host.

Yuan Chaohui turned a deaf ear and just scolded: "what's your identity? You're an ordinary person now! What is the identity of Xingyun sect disciple, the pride of heaven! As an ordinary person, you also have the right to hurt the proud son of heaven? "

He looked sternly, "come on! Catch it, take it back and punish it severely! "

Originally, he was reluctant to let Xia Qingchen go.

It's too cheap.

Now, he wounded the Xingyun sect disciple in public and gave him a great excuse.

Several patrols behind him are a group of low-level disciples led by Yuan Chaohui, all of whom are his confidants.

At the command, nature rushed like a wolf.

There are nine people, and their accomplishments are between one and three swirls in the Dachen position.

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

The air around the summer light dust suddenly floats.

Looking from a distance, the shadow of summer light dust was a blur.

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

"Hunyuan wanjianxin!"

Whoosh——

Countless sharp sounds floated from the air.

The nine patrolling disciples who rushed over were stabbed by ten thousand swords before they knew what was going on.

Ah——

Screams rang out one after another.

There were no weapons, let alone Xia Qingchen's attack. There were blood marks on the nine disciples.

All his clothes were cut into pieces and appeared naked in front of the people.

In the spirit of ten thousand swords, they could not escape. They were all black and blue, and lay on the ground in a blur of flesh and blood.

This scene makes everyone at the wharf take a breath!

Is it Xia Qingchen?

What kind of martial arts is that?

Why is it so terrible?

Yuan Chaohui's scalp is numb. It's this terrible martial art.

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

However, now it is much more powerful to exert all its strength!

"Xia Qingchen! You murderer, I can't tolerate you to be presumptuous! " With a wave of his wrist, the whip shadow went away with the wind.

Xia Qingchen's body method is used. He is about to escape.

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