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"Haha, friends are knowledgeable people, but the price of fifty thousand gold is too low. We don't want to be looked down upon by friends."

The youth laughed and jumped off the horse. After walking a few steps, he waved his folding fan twice.

"Who said fifty thousand taels?"

Qing Liu pretended to be surprised, then turned his head and looked around: "Did I say fifty thousand gold? Uncle Qin, Liu Zhi, have you guys mentioned it? "

Hearing this, the five of them felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over them. The three people behind the young man couldn't help but open their mouths wide, while the hook-nosed old man had a serious expression.

He placed his left hand on his palm and spoke with slight anger, "Could it be that you are playing with me? Although Four Regions of Cultivation's moon-leopard horse were rare, they still had a price. Five hundred thousand taels of gold? Isn't this nonsense? "

"Haha, friend, don't be impatient. I didn't say I wanted five hundred thousand gold taels!"

Seeing the young man's expression, Second Young Master Main Cyan Stream laughed happily. Hearing those words, Uncle Qin's smile became even wider.

This mischievous Young Lord, he shook his head internally, sighing for his opponent's stupidity.

"Then …"

The teenager looked at the other party in shock. For a moment, he was speechless.

"Fine, I'll say it. Let's see if you can afford it. Fifty thousand silvers — Spirit Purple Gold. Three pellets for a total of one hundred and fifty thousand silvers!" If you find it expensive, how about three to two hundred silver less? "

Second Young Lord put his hands behind his back and smiled brightly.

"Kid, you are indeed treacherous. Stay behind!"

The hook-nosed old man was extremely angry, he could not help but shake his hands, a burst of power gushing out, enveloping Second Young Lord.

"Old man, don't be crazy. Let me accompany you!"

Uncle Qin had been secretly activating his Qi, waiting for this moment. He also punched out with his right fist, the same huge force going against the hook nose elder's attack, his momentum was not weaker than the hook nose elder at all.

Both parties had serious expressions on their faces as they instantly jumped ten feet away from each other. They all knew in their hearts that this was a 'Foundation Establishment'.

A fight between two level experts might bring disaster to the fish pond if it was too close.

The hawk-nosed old man was using a profound palm technique known as the "Heaven-Revolving Palm".

More specifically, it was the "Heaven Calamity Palm" cultivation technique.

After evolving over the course of several hundred years, the cultivator had already merged it with his divine technique. When he used it, both of his palms carried a rotating force, causing sand to fly and rocks to fly, and the wind from his palm enveloped the enemy.

And Uncle Qin's punch was named "Army Breaking Fist".

It was a divine technique that hadn't been passed down in the Qing Ling Sect for a thousand years. Only people who had reached the "Foundation Establishment" realm could use it.

Only those above that level could practice.

"Army Breaking Fist!"

Legend has it that it was created by an expert of the Qing Ling Sect who was once a general in the army.

His powerful punch was like an army of thousands with a huge impact. Blood was everywhere, ten thousand people were scared, and his aura was captivating.

In addition, his speed was extremely fast. When the enemy was still shocked by the enormous pressure, the wind created by his fist had already arrived. When it struck the human body, their flesh and bones would shatter, and their blood would splash out for five steps.

As the two experts clashed, the golden grains in the small dam immediately flew up into the sky. The leaves of the two osmanthus trees swayed crazily, and the three moon-leopard horse s fell down due to the strong Qi.

Fortunately, the six people on both sides had already distanced themselves, or else they would have been affected and turned into ashes.

It was unknown when Old Sun and his family members had walked out from the stone hut, but when they saw the two of them speaking to each other, they had immediately started fighting. With such an imposing manner, the old man fainted from fright, while the two brothers, Qing Yang and Qing Yi, protected their father from fear, kneeling on the ground with ashen faces, praying for something.

The hook-nosed old man used eighty percent of his strength to cast "Heaven Revolving Palm!"

After that, he thought that he would definitely play around with the other party brat under his palm, but when he saw that Uncle Qin's fist was rushing over, his fist had yet to reach its target, causing his heart to tremble, and he felt that the other party was a strong opponent, and then forcefully raised his Spirit Force to 100%, a huge amount of revolving force wrapped around it.

However, as soon as they came into contact, the hook-nosed old man suddenly felt his chest tighten as if he had received a heavy blow from a huge hammer. He couldn't help but stifle his breath and become alarmed.

He forcefully turned his body in a different direction and the huge force passed through his chest. He immediately concentrated and continued to meet the enemy.

The shock in Uncle Qin's heart was not any less than that of the hawk-nosed old man. When the two were still about twenty feet apart, he felt that something was wrong.

One Style of "Long Drive Straight"

However, when the two forces came into contact, he felt that he was unable to find a place to exert his immense strength. It was as if he had entered a whirlpool that was rotating at a high speed, and he felt a faint dizziness, as well as an aura of chaos.

He gritted his teeth and changed his stance in the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint.

From his right arm to his left, a tremendous force continued to sweep towards the hawk-nosed elder on the left.

The hawk-nosed old man had an experienced look in his eyes. Seeing his opponent's arm change direction, he didn't retreat, but instead rushed forward.

He gritted his teeth hard. On his left palm, under his right palm, there was the move, 'Qi Whirlwind'.

He unleashed it as well.

In a split-second, the two silhouettes fiercely clashed with each other amidst the dense Qi.

"Pippin!" Pippin! "Pippin!"

There were several loud sounds, along with two muffled sounds, one was heavy while the other was light. The two shadows instantly separated as they stood at a distance of ten meters, looking at each other with serious faces.

When the troops from both sides saw the injured experts from both sides, they couldn't help but turn pale with fright and quickly leaped to their sides.

"Uncle Qin, how is it? "It's okay, right?"

Qing Liu and Liu Zhi hurriedly asked with concern.

"He was injured a little, but that old man should be even worse than me!"

Uncle Qin bellowed, his eyes looking at the hook nosed old man, he then turned his head and continued to unleash his Breathing Technique: "Second Young Lord, later on, if we continue to fight, the enemy is numerous, and their strength is not low either, if we barely manage to activate 'Spirit Flower', as for that thing, it cannot be used, unless absolutely necessary!"

The youngster standing in front of the hawk-nosed elder had a pale look on his face as he asked in a low voice.

But just how strong was the Uncle Qin?

The voice was low but clear.

insolent teenager asked: "Steward Shaw, how are your injuries?"

The hook-nosed old man panted as he replied in a low voice, "That old fellow is quite strong. I don't know where he came from. In the previous battle, this old servant suffered a small loss. However, he was also heavily injured."

After speaking, his lips moved a few times, but no sound could be heard. It seemed that he had also used his Breathing Technique.