C388 I said roll out

It was dead silent and no one dared to speak. They could only look at Xu Qingmo.

How dare he barge into Shen Qingfan's territory to say such words to him, this fellow, was incomparably ferocious!

Shen Qingfo looked at Xu Qingmo from afar. His pupils slightly shrank, but he did not speak, and looked rather calm and composed. Only, the handsome man in the azure robe behind him took a step forward, exposing that Shen QingBuddha was also extremely cautious at this moment.

"Isn't he that person?"

"Yes, that's him, the one at the martial arts exchange meeting."

Many people recognized Xu Qingmo and started to discuss him.

"He actually dares to come here!" Someone exclaimed in a low voice, attracting the curious gazes of the surrounding people.

"Don't you know?" "Recently, there has been a major case in Shu City."

"That I know, do you mean …"

"Right, this guy is the thug that broke into the city's skyscraper and killed several people in a row!"

"What?! It's him!"

"It's very possible that the two people lying on the ground know how fierce his attacks are. They don't even want to stay alive!"

"He has recently been secretly hunted down by the police and yet he has yet to escape. He still dares to come to the capital of Yujing. The security forces here are not the same as in other places, so he thinks that he can continue to act so arrogantly here."

"Shen QingBuddha is not an ordinary person either. His connections in the capital are extremely vast. This time around, there's going to be a good show to watch."

"Watching a show? Let's just retreat a bit and not hurt ourselves later. "

Xu Qingmo walked toward Shen Qingfan step by step, his expression indifferent and his manner light.

On the way here, Xu Qingmo's face was still gloomy, the hatred towards Shen Qinglao expressed on his face, but now that he saw Shen Qinglao, he was no longer in a rush.

"Clap clap!" Shen Qingfan clapped twice, and said to Xu Qingmo: "You're a bit slower than I thought."

Xu Qingmo looked at him silently.

"Third place, tenth place, second place, eighth place, fifth place." Shen Qingfan looked at the little boy on the ground and said, "The sixth place was lost to you. My Mercy Pavilion was destroyed by you alone."

Xu Qingmo continued to move forward, and the people on both sides started to retreat, opening up a path, they arrived in front of Shen QingBuddha.

"You have the guts to come here." Shen Qingfan smiled, "Unfortunately, you came in standing and you went out lying down."

As Shen Qingfan spoke, he leaned his back against the back of the chair, causing the entire seat to automatically retreat.

"I wonder how much power you still have left." He knew that Xu Qingmo had been struck by the Sad breeze and must have not recovered yet, which was why he was blocked by the handsome azure-robed man.

Different from the Ironarm Ghosts, the Cyan Robed Handsome was a true martial artist, and did not rely on his body to transform. Although he was ranked below the Ironarm Ghosts in the Mercy Pavilion, in actual combat, he was not inferior to Yu Jiao, who was dressed in drawing leather. Furthermore, his strength had been trained by himself, and he did not rely on drawing leather like Yu Jiao Nu.

This was the main reason why Shen Qingfan had left the handsome turquoise robed man by his side.

"Little brother, you should just withdraw. You're not his match." A sect man whispered from the side, "We have fought with that azure-robed boy before. He is no longer the Cyan Robes at the Martial Arts Exchange Convention. His strength has greatly increased, and in the entire martial arts world, he is one of the best."

"That's right, you are no match for him. Furthermore, this is Shen Qingfan's territory. It is best for you to leave as soon as possible if you are unable to defeat him. Otherwise, you won't be able to escape even if you wanted to."

You are also a martial artist and a person of our martial arts world. From my point of view, I support you more.

"For a gentleman to exact vengeance, ten years isn't too late. You must learn how to endure. The current Shen QingBuddha isn't someone you can touch."

"Do you know? Who is the first person to sit in the Mercy Pavilion? " An old man said, "It is Shen Qingfan, his martial arts is even above Cyan Robes, he has already stepped into another realm, which is far from what us warriors can compare to. It is said that the other nine sides of the Mercy Pavilion, together, are not his match, even if you perform more than normal, when in battle you still burst forth with potential, so what if you defeat the Cyan Robes! Once Shen Qingfan makes a move, you will only lose, you won't even be able to save your life."

The old man spoke a lot, but he was completely clueless as to why Shen Qingfan was sitting in his seat at this moment.

These people were all truly concerned about Xu Qingmo, and all of them quietly spoke up to persuade Xu Qingmo not to be impulsive, or to hold onto his little life, and to wait for the right time in the future.

There were also some people who completely supported Shen Qingfo's suggestion regarding the martial arts alliance. Now that they saw that Xu Qingmo wanted to deal with Shen Qingfo, they couldn't help but wish that they could quickly chase Xu Qingmo back.

They relied on Shen Qing Buddha to raise their position in Wu Lin, they could even make a fortune and enjoy the world, how could they allow Xu Qingmo to suddenly intrude and destroy everything?

"Brat, I am Zhao Longbiao. I'm warning you. Leave this place as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will not let you go."

"We're discussing something important. Don't use your blood to dampen the mood. Scram!"

"You think you can fight against Cyan Robes? Let's make a fool of ourselves! "

While everyone was talking, Xu Qingmo had already made his move. With a simple palm, he casually slammed towards Cyan Robes.

Cyan Robes's body suddenly moved, and he jumped into the air, as though he was riding on the wind, and was a deity. At the same time, he also landed straight towards Xu Qingmo, without using any mortal palm techniques.

Before the crowd's exhortation and mocking voice could disappear, Xu Qingmo had already met with Cyan Robes in the air, both palms striking out.

Everyone's eyes were focused on this place. Some of their eyes were filled with worry, while some of the people's gazes were filled with even more ridicule. Only Qin Hongye and the near fainting Qi Buyun was looking at this place with eyes filled with confidence.

"Crack!"

The expected violent collision did not happen. There were only two soft sounds.

Xu Qingmo shattered Cyan Robes's arm with a palm strike, and then, the momentum did not decrease at all. He continued to walk forward, imprinted onto Cyan Robes's chest, and directly caved in!

This palm was terrifyingly powerful!

With a palm from Xu Qingmo, the floating Cyan Robes was struck down, and even smashed into the ground, sinking into the ground, rendering him unable to move.

Cyan Robes didn't die, and didn't even vomit blood, but his eyes were already filled with shock and fear.

He thought that he would be able to catch up with Xu Qingmo and take revenge for the slap he received at the Martial Arts Exchange, but he never thought that it would still be the same. He only needed one palm, and he wouldn't even be able to receive one palm!

Thinking about it, the Cyan Robes could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Xu Qingmo slowly straightened his body, taking out his own palm, he looked at the rest of the people, all of them with his head lowered, no one daring to look at him.

Everyone felt as if their throats had been cut open. All they could do was let out terrified wuwu sounds.

It didn't matter if they were being exhorted or ridiculed. At this moment, all of them were in darkness. There were no sounds at all.

What overestimating himself? What was doomed? What do you mean run for your life?

Xu Qingmo's one palm strike had crippled Cyan Robes! The words that they had said before were now ear-piercing to everyone's ears!

Xu Qingmo needed their advice? You need them to mock you?

To speak with strength, to prove one's strength with a single palm strike, it was a slap to the faces of those who doubted it!

He looked at Cyan Robes on the ground, and his face sank to the extreme. He fiercely slapped the armrest of his chair, and fiercely shouted: "That bitch!"

He also knew that for Xu Qingmo to have such strength, it must be due to the Sad breeze being ineffective, or at the very least, alleviated.

Only Servant Yu was able to do this.

Xu Qingmo slowly walked to the front of Shen Qingfan and coldly stared at him. He was only five steps away from his seat.

"Are you just going to watch? I am willing to donate 200 million to form a martial arts association, and you are all members of the committee! " Shen Qingfo hurried over to the two sides.

The eyes of many of the sect leaders lit up as they stepped forward one after another.

"You step down!"

"Hurry up and come down, don't delay matters."

"You're already in the limelight, why aren't you stepping down!"

Xu Qingmo was only a junior in their eyes, no matter how powerful he was, he was still a junior with power. To the seniors here, they had to respect him, otherwise, if they were to put down this title, they wouldn't need to walk in the martial arts forest anymore.

"That's enough. Leave it to us. No matter what happens, our committee will definitely give you justice." An old man with a refined appearance walked out and stood in front of Xu Qingmo.

"I'm Liu Fanghe." The old man said confidently, "You can withdraw. I will make the decision for you. My name is a guarantee. Do you know it?"

Xu Qingmo slowly raised his head and looked at the old man.

The old man continued, "This is the most important moment of Martial Arts Association, so don't disturb me first and put everything aside. After I have finished discussing the Martial Arts Association, I will be the first to deal with your matters. Your name will be recorded in the original file of Martial Arts Association."

Xu Qingmo still did not move.

The old man was slightly unhappy. His qualifications were so old, but why was this young man so insensible?

After thinking about it, the old man continued to reveal a peaceful smile, and patted Xu Qingmo's shoulder: "You have a good future, I will let you enter the association to assume a position. Now, the entire martial arts Lin needs you to retreat, put aside your personal grudges, the entire martial arts Lin will remember you."

The old man was incomparably proficient at speaking. He had already told many young people similar words, and every time he used these titles, no matter how sharp the words of the young people were, they would always listen obediently. This was the meaning of one's qualifications!

However, Xu Qingmo only spat out one word from between his teeth, "Scram!"

The old man was stunned. His ears had actually misheard him. What did this young man say? Why did it sound like he was scram? This word was related to him. In the past ten years, who would not be respectful to him?

"Don't be agitated. Speak slowly. My name, Liu Fanghe, is a promise. The things I promise you, will definitely come true." The old man repeated himself.

The old man was stunned. What did this young man mean? To dare to do such a frivolous thing to him, he was a Martial Elder.

Xu Qingmo immediately used his strength and pushed the old man until he was like a rolling gourd that rolled on the ground. After rolling a few times, he managed to pass through the crotch of a girl who was wearing a skirt and went underneath the table. The girl was brought down by him and sat on his back.

"I said, get lost!"