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[113] Picking stars with bare hands

"Go and see, someone is fighting over there."

At this moment, a noise suddenly echoed around. Qin Yuesheng looked at the sound and saw a pedestrian covered in cloth running quickly in the same direction.

"A group of people fighting there was so intense."

"Really? Really? Who is it?"

Qin Yuesheng saw that this group of people completely ignored the densely populated public places, the air was not circulating, and the probability of being infected with wind and cold was higher, so he ran toward somewhere.

He was curious, and then jumped onto the eaves of nearby houses and strode towards the direction where pedestrians gathered the most.

On the street, two men holding swords were handing on the right hand, but they saw that their swordsmanship was good and they were skillful when they took action.

A man was wearing a red robe, about his early thirties, and opposite him was a young man in his twenties.

The two of them fought each other in a similar manner and were extremely anxious.

Qin Yuesheng stood on an eaves nearby and looked down at them. He saw that there was no sign of internal strength during the fight. It seemed that he was not a warrior in the internal strength realm.

"Hey! Isn't this a hero Zhang Qiushan? I have seen him in the hero's chart. It is said that he used the Sword Technique of Drizzle and Smoke in one hand and used his strength to destroy two mountain villages near Yangzhou."

"I know the person who fought with him is Huang Ling, a disciple of Hongyan Villa. He has mastered the hero Yan Zhen and has a 'Yan Returning Sword Technique' with his own 'Yan Returning Sword Technique'. His strength cannot be underestimated."

"These two are both powerful knights. I didn't expect to meet in our Qingyang City. It's really a blessing to see them having sex with each other."

"You don't know this. Zhang Daxia and Huang Shaoxia are both from our Qingyang City. This time, the city suddenly became cold. They came back to visit their parents at home."

"So that's how it is."

Zhangqiushan and Huangling sometimes had their swords in a different direction, sometimes turned their fast swords to attack, and sometimes they used slow swords to bluntly attack, which made the people watching excitedly.

After dozens of rounds, Huangling lost a move with his young age and lack of experience, which brought the curtain of this competition.

When Zhang Qiushan's sword edge hit Huang Ling's shoulder, Huang Ling took the initiative to bow and smiled, "Xia Zhang, I lost."

"Chengran Chengran, Young Master Huang has such strength at a young age. In a few years, I will definitely not be your opponent. The next wave of the river pushes the previous wave. Young Master Huang is really proud of me in Qingyang City." Zhang Qiushan closed his sword and stroked his beard and smiled.

The two of them stopped, and the result of one loss and one victory naturally caused discussion among the onlookers around them, and everyone was discussing the martial arts of the two. The scene was quite harmonious.

But at this moment, a 'sarcastic' sound suddenly sounded in the crowd.

"But two third-rate warriors are just shy of being a master, and they are also embarrassed to call themselves masters and act like this disgusting attitude that they wish they met too late."

The sound was hoarse and harsh, and the volume was not small, which instantly attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked in the direction where the sound came.

Soon, a thin man in a black robe appeared in everyone's eyes.

This is a man dressed in a strange way. Qin Yuesheng had never seen any man who would apply a circle of purple rouge around his eyes, looking like a monster.

Seeing that someone was openly mocking him, Zhang Qiushan naturally could not pretend to not hear him in public. He stepped out and bowed and asked, "I don't know your name, Gao. Since we, the third-rate people, cannot get your eyes on you, you can just turn around and leave. Why bother yourself and stay here for a long time."

"What you are looking at is your bad skills, which is embarrassing." The man in black robe sneered: "If you are all considered to be very skilled in martial arts here, then the warriors here are really that."

"So brave!" Huang Ling had just returned home when he saw this man insulting his hometown Qingyang City as a reason. How could he tolerate this? In addition, the young man was young and energetic, so he could not tolerate it.

Swish!

In an instant, Huang Ling directly came out with a sword and forced himself to the opponent's head.

"A trick to carving insects." The man in black robe gently clamped his fingers and immediately clamped Huang Ling's sword blade. He didn't see how hard he tried. The iron sword in Huang Ling's hand suddenly broke and turned into two pieces.

Bang!

The man in black robe had a palm on his back hand. Before Huang Ling could touch his body, he flew backwards.

If Zhang Qiushan hadn't taken him halfway and removed a lot of energy, Huang Ling would have lost half his life on the spot.

But Zhang Qiushan was not able to get any better. The moment he caught Huang Ling, his legs plowed several steps away from the stone slabs on the street, and his feet were secretly hurting.

"What a strong strength!" Zhang Qiushan looked at the man in black robe in disbelief.

With such a small fight, he already felt that his strength was far inferior to that of the other party. This person really had the capital to underestimate him.

"Puff!"

Huang Ling was slapped in the chest, and his whole face suddenly turned pale and his expression was listless. He fell to Zhang Qiushan's arm and vomited blood foam.

"Qingyang City, that's it." The man in black robe said with a rebellious smile.

As soon as these words were said, the people around him showed an angry expression on their faces. A foreigner slandered his hometown in Qingyang City. This was a matter of no reason. If they hadn't known very well that he could not be the opponent of a man in black robe, they would have rushed up to fight with the other party for 300 rounds.

"I will give you this to you."

A sneer suddenly came from the sky.

Everyone looked up at the sky, trying to find the source of the sound, and saw a young man in a ragged body and blood on his arms standing on the eaves of a two-story building.

His eyes looked down at the man in black robe, his expression full of dissatisfaction.

It was Qin Yuesheng.

"I thought why Master Fang turned out to be a disciple of the Beggars' Sect." The man in black robe shouted: "Why, you have been standing there for so long, and finally saw enough. Now you want to stand up?"

Qin Yuesheng was stunned.

Beggar Gang disciple? Who is it?

Look down again.

A disciple of the Beggars' Gang? Say me?

Damn, you really deserve a beating when you have no eyesight.

Qin Yuesheng jumped down from the eaves, directly circulated his internal force, and reached out and shot an enhanced version of the Viagra Palm.

In an instant, behind Qin Yuesheng, a vague eye magic suddenly appeared, and its golden light flashed, making people feel shocked at first sight, and they had already weakened a little before the battle.

At the same time, a solemn and powerful Buddhist sound echoed. Anyone who heard this Buddhist sound had a soul swaying, and could not help but feel a sense of awe at Qin Yuesheng in his heart.

"What kind of martial arts is this!" The man in black robe's face changed drastically.

Before Qin Yuesheng's palm came, he felt a huge sense of oppression, like a mountain falling to his head.

He did not dare to delay, so he quickly slapped his palms, trying his best to attack Qin Yuesheng.

But...is it possible?

Qin Yuesheng has the power of four horses, and is the first-class skill of the internal strength realm, and is also an enhanced version of the powerful Vajra Palm.

The combined power is defeated by Qin Yuesheng's palm, and perhaps Zuo Zonghao can come to compete with Qin Yuesheng for a 50-5 final outcome.

The Vajra Dharma Image is majestic, and his palm is above Qin Yuesheng's palm. When Qin Yuesheng faces the palm of the black-robed man, it is like the Vajra Dharma Image meets the other party's palm.

boom!

A golden palm print that was the same size as Qin Yuesheng's palm flew out of Qin Yuesheng's hand in an instant. In the palm of the man in the black robe, he heard a crisp sound of bone cracks. The man's entire arm exploded in an instant, and two powerful abilities rushed into his body, causing his internal organs to be fatally damaged in an instant.

"Puff!"

In the eyes of everyone, the man in the black robe was like a boneless doll, and fell seven or eight feet away in a miserable way. His body was limp on the ground and he didn't move, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The whole audience was silent.

Zhang Qiushan and Huang Ling were even more shocked to their mouths so wide that they couldn't close them.

On the contrary, Qin Yuesheng looked at his palm with a little surprise and said to himself: "Am I a little too strong in Qingyang City? I don't know what level of strength would be in the martial arts world if I went out to explore the world now."

After slapping the Vajra palm with one palm, the Vajra Dharma image and the Brahma sound disappeared, and everything returned to peace.

In this way, Qin Yuesheng will be a knight who comes with cool special effects and bgm in the future, which is also interesting to think about it.

"This young man, this young man, is 'drizzling smoke' Zhang Qiushan, thanking the young man for regaining his face for us and correcting the reputation of Qingyang City." Zhang Qiushan helped Huangling over and said.

"I have seen this young hero in Huang Ling, a disciple of Xiahongyan Villa." Huang Ling said with his fists.

"You're welcome." Qin Yuesheng replied immediately, "Do you two know what that person is, and you speak so wildly, and you don't know how high the sky and the earth are."

"When I go over and take a look." Zhang Qiushan immediately ran to the man in black robe.

At this time, the man in the black robe had not completely died, but only half of his life was left. Compared with his appearance, Zhang Qiushan's eyes suddenly lit up, but he thought of something.

He then ran back to Qin Yuesheng and said, "Young hero, if I guess correctly, that person should be Meng Hao, the eldest disciple of Situ Xing, "Picking Stars with Noble Hands" on the 32nd Soldiers List."

"Wow! What a big tone, he dared to take the nickname "Stars with bare hands". What is his strength?" Qin Yuesheng immediately became interested.

Because I have not been in the world yet, I have no nickname yet. When introducing my identities to others, I will inevitably lose some momentum.

Zhang Qiushan explained: "According to the description of the latest Jiangnan Hundred Soldiers List, Situ Xing is good at using the meteor hammer, and is currently the second level of the internal force realm."

"The second level..." Qin Yuesheng pondered. It was not until a few days before he broke through the Youjing acupoint. He wanted to break through the Dimen acupoint and reach the second level of the internal force realm. It was obviously not possible to achieve it in a short period of time.
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