The Nine Dragons Gate was located in a relatively bustling street. However, since the Nine Dragon School had very little contact with the outside world, other than their own disciples, very few outsiders would enter and leave the Nine Dragon School. Opposite it was a tavern. It wasn't too high class, but there were quite a few customers.

At this moment, on the second floor of the tavern, a young man with a dark and strong build and half-naked was sitting by himself in a corner by the wall, drinking wine.

"Damn it!" "You really know how to find a place, making it so easy for me to find it!" A group of seven or eight people quickly walked up the stairs. A twenty-something youth with a fierce-looking face, who was walking in front, scolded the burly youth.

This group of people all had one thing in common, and that was their physiques were much thicker than ordinary people. Moreover, they all wore the same yellow tight suit, and on their chests was embroidered a very eye-catching tiger head.

"Hmm? A disciple of the Tiger Fang Gang? "

"That's right, I know these people. He was extremely fierce and aggressive. Who knew how this young man had managed to offend these people? It looked like he wouldn't be able to get anything today! "Even if I don't die, I'll be crippled …"

"Enough, stop it!" "We can't stay in a place of conflict for too long. Let's find another place to drink …"

When the group of guests saw the Tiger Fang Gang's aggressive appearance, they did not dare to stay any longer and quickly slipped down the stairs. However, the dark and strong youth didn't even raise his head. Instead, he raised the jar of wine in front of him and began to gulp down the wine.

"Damn it!" What was there to be arrogant about for a country bumpkin like him? In the past, he didn't want to get in the way of others and didn't want to do anything to you. But now that you have been expelled from the gang, don't blame me for being merciless! "Together, chop him up for me!"

Seven or eight people raised their weapons at the same time and charged at the youth. All the tables and chairs along the way were shattered, and cups and plates fell to the ground in disorder.

"Cang Yu, you bastard! I was just looking for you to vent my anger, but you actually came knocking on my door! "

Pow!

The burly youth ruthlessly smashed the wine jar in his hand towards the crowd. His figure abruptly stood up, reaching out to grab a pair of steel hammers standing in the corner, kicking over the tables and chairs in front of him. With a big stride, he charged towards the crowd …

Ping Ping Ping Pang Pang …

It was a chaotic battle.

In just a short moment, seven or eight people were smashed to the ground by the warhammer in this dark and strong youth's hands, and they began to vomit blood. The leader of the group, a fierce-looking young man, also had an ashen face. His hands that were holding the Damascus Steel Staff were shaking non-stop, and blood was flowing out from his palm. It was obvious that he had suffered greatly from the earlier clash.

Cang Yu would never have thought that the strength of this youth, who had just broken through to the Fifth Stage, would actually be so great! He originally thought that he would be able to subdue the opponent without using the full strength of a high-level true warrior. However, he didn't expect that the hidden strength that he had used to injure quite a number of rank 6 true warriors would be knocked back and injure himself. His eyes were filled with confusion and shock as he looked at the burly youth.

The black youth stood in place like an iron tower, his head almost touching the ceiling, taller than all of them by half a head, the muscles on his arms bulging like a small mountain, holding up the gigantic hammer that was even bigger than a human head, he shouted at the fierce-looking youth: "Cang Yu, didn't you already become a high-level True Warrior? I didn't expect it to be a pustule! "You think you can find trouble with your grandpa Black Bull if you can't even hold your strength back?

"Barbarian Cow, you are courting death!" Cang Yu cursed as a trace of obvious killing intent flashed past his eyes.

"Tch!" You can't do it, can you? "

"Then you can give it a try! If we don't use it here, do you dare to fight with me on the street? "

"Hehe …" Afraid of your ass? This old man is looking forward to it! "

Moments later, the group of people arrived on the street one after another. Those who were injured also climbed up, each of them holding onto a weapon as they surrounded the burly youth.

Seeing that there was a show to watch, the pedestrians on the street quickly gathered over. At a tea shop by the side of the road, there was a young man wearing a light blue robe drinking tea there. He seemed to be completely uninterested in what was happening on the street.

"Barbarian Cow, today is the day you die. Accept your fate!"

"If you want to fight then fight, don't be a f * * king slut! Come on, I'm hungry for your warhammer! "

"You …" Cang Yu's expression changed. He circulated his Zhen Qi and quickly poured it into the Damascus Steel Rod in his hand. A white light shot out from the tip of the rod.

"Go to hell!"

This time, Cang Yu was truly furious, and used all of his strength.

Although the burly youth's strength was not bad, he still needed to engage his opponent in close combat in order to display his true strength. In this situation, he was immediately on the defensive. He continuously swung his sledgehammer to block the Qi lights from his opponent. He was caught in a state of panic and was unable to launch an attack.

"Damn it!" "You bastard, if you have the guts, then fight me head on!"

"Stop dreaming! Be at ease and prepare for the arrival of death! "

"Humph!"

The burly youth was clearly aware that such a battle was really too disadvantageous for him. Although his strength was strong enough, if he was unable to fight his opponent, it would all be in vain.

Bang!

Borrowing the force from his body, he quickly retreated and actually directly leaped in front of a Tiger Fang Gang disciple who was surrounding him. With a hammer strike, he smashed down the opponent's weapon, extended his fan-like large hand, and grabbed onto the opponent like a little chick grabbing a chicken.

He then rushed towards the direction of Cang Yu, who had a fierce expression on his face!

Ah!" Senior Brother Cang Yu, save … "Save me …" A terrifying cry for help came from the tiger fang disciple.

"Damn it!" You Barbarian Cow, you actually have such a trick up your sleeve? "

"Hehe!" Come and fight! "

After finding a protective talisman, the burly youth no longer had any scruples as he brandished his huge warhammer and charged forward.

Cang Yu had held the absolute advantage just now. He had originally thought that as long as he continued to fight for a short period of time, he would be able to catch a flaw in his opponent's attack and even blast him to death. However, he didn't expect that the youth who looked like a simple-minded and stupid youth was actually not bad at all. He had actually kidnapped a disciple of the Tiger Fang Gang and used him as a hostage. In front of so many people, he did not dare to not care about the reputation of the sect, and it was even more impossible for him to disregard the lives of the disciples of his sect.

In this way, he would be quickly bullied by his opponent and would have no choice but to fight them in close combat. The advantage he had just built was immediately lost. While attacking and defending, his hands and feet were tied and he was at a disadvantage. After receiving several strikes from his opponent, his chest was in turmoil and he finally could not hold on any longer. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

He grabbed the Tigerfang Gang disciple in his hand and threw him towards Cang Yu like a sandbag. At the same time, he also used his fastest speed and charged forward. He raised his giant hammer with one hand and smashed it towards Cang Yu with the other …

"Second brother …" Cang Yu cried out in alarm.

Almost at the same time, a resplendent black sword light shot out from the crowd like a water arrow. It struck the burly youth in the back, knocking both of his legs off the ground and sending him flying twenty feet away.

"Spiritual Martial Force?"

"Someone from the Spiritual Martial Force even made their move?"

This is getting more lively!" This big black guy was really fierce. He was actually able to fight against so many people with only the strength of an intermediate true disciple and still had the upper hand. He had also blown up a high-level true disciple and made them spit out blood. "After all, there is a huge gap between a true warrior and a Spiritual Martial Force Cultivator. The gap between them is just too huge!

The surrounding crowd began to discuss in hushed voices.

At the entrance of the Nine Dragons Gate, a middle-aged man stood where he was and watched the two parties fight on the street not far away. He looked at the young man in the middle of the crowd, who was wearing a light blue robe and had an indifferent expression, shook his head and sighed, "Originally, this big guy had some chances, but against a spirit warrior, and even Qin Ke, no matter how strong he is, it's already difficult to escape from today … "It's a pity that he's such a good sapling …"

The burly youth laid on the ground for a long time without getting up. His back had actually been blasted by the water arrow just now with a huge wound that was a foot in diameter. It was so deep that his bones could be seen.

The attack was too powerful, directly shattering several of the youth's ribs. His spine was also dislocated by the attack, causing him to almost collapse on the ground, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood. Fortunately, his body was still strong enough so he didn't die on the spot. He forced himself to lift his round head and cursed loudly while lying on the ground, "Which bastard was ambushed by the black yak?"

"Humph!" It was just a Barbaric Cow with a bit of strength! I'm actually going to have to do it myself, third brother! "It seems that your progress in cultivation has slowed down quite a bit these past few years!"

A young man in a blue shirt walked out from the crowd as he spoke. His entire body was covered in a layer of faint black mist. He seemed to be emitting an extremely strong aura. "He pointed his sword forward, and a two-meter long black sword light appeared on the tip of the blade.

"A Spiritual Martial Force Cultivator!" The burly youth was shocked, revealing a look of hesitation, he shouted angrily: "Damn it!" Who are you? I don't even know you, why did you make a move on me? "

"Simple. I just don't like you and want to kill you!"

"Kill me? Why? Are you... The helper Cang Yu found? "Spiritual martial artist, you truly think highly of my great black yak …"

"Big guy, I don't know who you are. "But you can ask around, do you still need a reason for me to kill you?"

"Death god Qin Ke? "The Death God Qin Ke of Jincheng City's 12 prodigies?" The black yak was stunned for a moment. He knew that he was going to die today …