C302 Gathering of Geniuses
C302 Gathering of Geniuses
Qin Shaoyang had just taken out a batch of clothes from the shop in the city, and when he arrived at the entrance of the Shihua house, he was immediately blocked. With Qin Shaoyang's temper, he would definitely not let Hu Ba and Yun Ming have a good time, and the latter had already wanted to teach Qin Shaoyang a lesson.
However, Qin Shaoyang was still a relative of the Marquis Yun's Mansion after all, so it was proper for Hu Ba to attack. Otherwise, with Hu Ba's cultivation, Qin Shaoyang would not be able to defend at all.
"Hmph, do you really think that I won't dare to touch you? I think you are tired of living, I do not believe that after killing you, Marquis Yun's Mansion will be able to do anything to me, Hu Ba! "
There were a lot of people surrounding Shihua house, and there were also quite a few people from the various sects. Being ridiculed by Qin Shaoyang in such a manner, how could Hu Ba endure it?
With this punch, even if Qin Shaoyang didn't die, he would still be crippled.
"Please show mercy, Brother Hu!"
Although he also wanted to see Qin Shaoyang being taught a lesson, he did not want to take it too far. After all, Qin Mingyue's punishment in the Marquis Yun's Mansion was not light.
But it was already too late. Hu Ba had moved extremely quickly, and it was already too late to stop him even if he wanted.
Seeing Hu Ba's fist shadow rush towards him like a mountain, Qin Shaoyang was fearless. Gritting his teeth, he tried to crawl up the ground.
The disciples of the other Sect s all watched on coldly with folded shoulders. They were also happy to see the people of the Venerable families and the City Lord's Mansion fight with each other.
As for Qin Shaoyang's life or death, they had never even heard of this person.
Everyone sneered, waiting to see Qin Shaoyang's blood splatter all over the place.
Hu Ba grinned like a pig demon.
But at this moment, the door behind Qin Shaoyang suddenly opened, and a white figure suddenly blocked in front of Qin Shaoyang.
Hu Ba only felt a wave of aura that could topple mountains and overturn seas rush at him, and then, his fist was blocked by a piece of fine iron just like that as the sound of bone cracking sounded beside his ear.
"Crack!"
"AHH!"
A pig-like howl resounded throughout the street. Everyone was stunned as their eyes followed a meatball from one side of the street to the other.
It was only when Hu Ba landed on the ground with a loud thud that they regained their senses!
Hu Ba, who was at the middle stage of the Ning Po, was sent flying in an instant!
His gaze once again returned to the entrance of the Shihua house.
A handsome young master dressed in white stood in front of Qin Shaoyang with his hands behind his back!
"Who is this person?!" Yuan Qi is actually so thick at the early stage of the Ning Po, it is no less than an ordinary late stage Ning Po! "
In the crowd at the back, a young Martial Cultivator holding a scarlet red treasured blade let out a light cry, as she put down the Arm he was carrying.
Behind him were more than ten disciples who were dressed brightly, with extraordinary bearing, on the chests of each of their clothes was embroidered the word "Heavenly White". It was Qingtian Sect's disciple uniform.
"Senior Brother Chu, he is the Ziyun Sect Ling Tian who was invited to the stage together with son of Marquis Yun on the cloud river that day! I recognize him! " A Disciple of the Mighty Heaven Sect stepped forward and said.
"Ziyun Sect Ling Tian? I've never heard of it. However, with Yu Xuanji's invitation and Bian Yujing being the domineering one, she is very arrogant! "
The corner of Senior Chu's mouth twitched as his eyes gradually turned cold.
At this moment, Ling Tian's forceful and handsome appearance made him jealous.
"That's right, that's right, the lady that made us not see the Shihua house for so many days, it's so f * cking infuriating. Senior Brother Chu, if Senior Brother Qing Tian isn't here today, you better help us teach this brat a lesson!"
"Yes!" Senior Brother Chu Kuang is ranked ninetieth in the previous session of the Dragon and Tiger Rankings, and is a hundred times stronger than this bastard Ling Tian.
The group of Disciple of the Mighty Heaven Sect were furious.
In the past few days, they had all been through the closed doors of the Shihua house. When they found out that the Shihua house was going to be closed for a month, they became depressed, but now, seeing that Qin Shaoyang and Ling Tian could enter and leave the Shihua house unhindered, they became even more envious.
"Hmph, why are you guys in such a hurry? Can't you see that Hu Ba is here? Furthermore, there are quite a few disciples in the other Sect s as well.
Chu Kuang once again carried the Scarlet long knife in his hands, looking like he was watching a fire from the other side of the river.
As an inner disciple of the Qingtian Sect, he couldn't act this early. When this Ling Tian knows someone else, he will make a move. With a single word, he will suppress him and that will be even more beautiful.
"That's right, Brother Chu is very wise, it's us who are shallow!"
The disciples behind him flattered him again.
Amongst the crowd, a few Monk dressed in yellow robes hid themselves behind their cloaks.
"Amitabha, this place is filled with battles. Let's take a look first and then we'll settle the dispute." Yet another act of kindness. "
The Monk in the lead clasped his hands and chanted a Buddhist prayer.
"Yes, First Martial Brother Xing!" Behind Monk, a few buddhist disciples responded.
To the left and right, regardless of whether it was the Sect s or the Clan Practitioners, when they turned around and saw the few Monk s wearing bamboo hats, all of their expressions tensed up and they couldn't help but move to the sides.
There was no other reason. The symbol of the Yun State s were all embroidered with the word 'Swastika' on their robes. And this was the symbol of the Yun State s.
On the opposite side of Shihua house's street, there was a restaurant that was tens of floors high. On each floor, there was a row of elegant rooms facing the street.
At this time, on the second floor of the elegant room, two handsome Martial Cultivator were drinking together at another table.
On the table, each of them had a sword and two short halberds.
"Hehe, Ye Fan, is this the Ziyun Sect you spoke of?" Behind the short halberd was a handsome Martial Cultivator dressed in blue brocade with cloud patterns. On her chest, there was an embroidery word. He put down her glass.
"That's right, what does Brother Kai Feng think?" Opposite the blue-clothed Martial Cultivator was precisely the Qing Yun Sect's Ye Fan.
"A body full of righteousness, a body full of Sword Intent. The attainments in Sword Dao are not inferior to yours. "Although your cultivation is a bit low, but ?" The Martial Cultivator smiled and nodded, "But she is indeed one of my generation, yes!"
"Haha, to receive such praise from Senior Brother Zhang Kaifeng of Tiandao Sect, I will first thank you on behalf of Ling Tian!" After Ye Fan heard this, he raised his wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.
"You, ah, you! This is the Great White House's signature wine, it cost me so many Spirit Coin. I even feel sorry watching you drink so much." However, since you are happy with it, I will accompany you as well! " Zhang Kaifeng shook his head and laughed bitterly, but followed Ye Fan's example and drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.
"This time, Martial Arts Conference, we, the Sword Finger Ascendant stage!"
Zhang Kaifeng and Ye Fan looked at the street at the same time, and the figure that stood proudly at the bottom of the Shihua house laughed.