"Hahahaha" "Hahaha!"
The two seemed to think it was very funny, and couldn't help laughing, and then everyone around them thought of Zhang Xiaoyun's appearance and finally laughed.
Wen Qingye was stunned when he was about to leave, then turned back with a light smile and said, "Isn't it funny?"
” Wen Hao looked at Wen Qingye, nodded and smiled: "Yes, it's really funny."
"Smack!"
A loud voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the hustle and bustle of the market, and the surroundings were quiet for a while, looking at Wen Qingye in surprise.
Wen Hao touched his red and swollen face and looked at Wen Qingye, and said angrily: "You bastard dare to beat me?
How dare you hit me?
” Wen Qingye heard Wen Hao's words, his eyes narrowed, "It seems that I still beat lightly" "Wen Qingye, I'm going to kill you today" Wen Hao shouted and pounced directly on Wen Qingye, he never thought that Wen Qingye would dare to slap him in broad daylight, in front of everyone's eyes, how could he bear this kind of insult?
The corners of Wen Qingye's mouth hooked up a touch of arc, Wen Hao dared to shout with me just with your strength in practicing Qi Six Heavens?
"Streamer Fist!"
The vitality in Wen Hao's hand continued to condense, with a touch of white light in his palm, and the vitality continued to circulate, like a mass of airflow, and then the palm of his hand came out and blasted towards Wen Qingye.
Wen Hao's footsteps were fast, seeing that Wen Qingye was getting closer and closer, looking at Wen Qingye who was motionless, Wen Hao's heart was overjoyed, and his hand hit Wen Qingye's chest.
Seeing that Wen Hao had already arrived in front of him, Wen Qingye slowly stretched out his palm, and then met it with a punch.
"Bang!"
The white air flow in Wen Hao's hand directly dispersed, and several people around him retreated.
The two punched each other, Wen Qingye's footsteps turned, and the vitality was unloaded from his body, Wen Hao took a few steps back, looked at Wen Qingye in disbelief and said, "Your cultivation is also the cultivation of Qi Six Heavens?"
” Wen Qingye didn't speak, but Wen Qingye's non-speech made Wen Hao even more annoyed.
Zhang Jian on the side couldn't help frowning, and muttered: "How is it possible, Wen Qingye's cultivation has been low, how can it be to the Sixth Heaven of Qi Cultivation, I don't believe it, this shouldn't be true."
Wen Hao's right hand gradually pulled away, and then his footsteps pulled back, his eyes looked at Wen Qingye tightly, Wen Qingye naturally knew what kind of boxing method this was.
This is the Wen family's single lineage of boxing, Qingyue boxing, once Qingyue boxing is cast, it will make a huge roar, the more roaring, the deeper the person's understanding of boxing, the greater the power.
"Qingyue Fist!"
Wen Hao's palm slammed into the side fist directly, the fist carried a huge vitality, there was a faint whistling sound, and the momentum that was as thick as a mountain stretched endlessly.
At this time, everyone saw Wen Qingye and Wen Hao doing the same action, but it looked more agile, more natural, and more imposing.
"Could it be that Wen Qingye also wants to use the Wen family's Qingyue Fist?"
"Strange, isn't it rumored that he doesn't know this basic boxing technique?"
"Yes, it is rumored that Wen Qingqing's practice of Qingyue Fist at night caused the Great Elder of the Wen Family to be very dissatisfied, and in the end, he was scolded by the Great Elder of the Wen Family for being a waste of the Wen family."
Wen Qingye's footsteps flew like a butterfly, his palm turned into a fist, and a punch was struck, appearing like a mountain, with a heavy breath.
"Bang bang bang!"
Wen Hao punched out, and three heavy sounds directly stirred through the entire Fang City, and some of the weak cultivators couldn't help but turn pale, and they took several steps back.
"Bang bang!"
Wen Qingye punched him head-on, Wen Hao only felt a huge force in his palm, and his whole body flew out directly.
"Qingyue fist six rings!"
Everyone watched Wen Qingye punch out, and couldn't help but look at Wen Qingye in surprise, the Wen family, as one of the four major families, knew that it was very difficult for Qingyue Fist to hit six rings.
"Wen Hao only made three rings, and Wen Qingye actually hit six rings, Wen Qingye is too fierce."
"Didn't you say that the Great Elder of the Wen family still scolded Wen Qingye for being a waste?
Could it be that the six-ringing Qingyue Fist is also a waste, and this Great Elder's requirements are too high."
"If the Great Elder of the Wen family says so, then I think the Wen family is all waste" Wen Hao stood up slowly, there were still some blood stains on his mouth, and looked at Wen Qingye in disbelief, "How come?"
How could I lose to you?
Your Qingyue Fist can actually hit six rings?
” Wen Qingye shook his head and smiled: "This boxing technique is good, I think the most powerful one should be able to hit thirteen rings" Wen Hao saw Wen Qingye say indifferently, and couldn't help but roar excitedly: "You fart, this Qingyue fist only has nine rings at most!"
” Wen Qingye sneered mercilessly: "That's because you're a waste, you know?"
” Wen Hao couldn't help but be furious when he heard Wen Qingye's ridicule, but he had just lost to Wen Qingye, and at this moment he could only stare at Wen Qingye angrily, and there was nothing he could do.
Wen Qingye walked slowly towards Wen Hao, Wen Hao's face turned pale, and his steps retreated again and again.
Wen Qingye smiled indifferently, then stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhang Jian and Wen Hao, and said, "You two, come together!"
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” Coax!
Everyone around them was boiling when they heard Wen Qingye's words, Wen Qingye actually practiced Qi Six Heavens alone, and wanted to challenge two martial artists who practiced Qi Six Heavens, and these two people were also children of the Wen family and the Zhang family, how could they not shake?
Zhang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Wen Qingye, I'm in a good mood to call you brother-in-law, don't be embarrassed, in my eyes Zhang Xiaoyun is just a dog raised by our Zhang family, you married a dog of our Zhang family, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of your master?"
” Wen Qingye's eyes turned red when he heard Zhang Jian's words, "What did you say?"
You repeat?
” Zhang Jian roared loudly: "I said that Zhang Xiaoyun is just a dog raised by our Zhang family, do you understand?"
I'm saying louder, dog!
Did you hear me clearly?
” Wen Qingye took a deep breath and slowed down the mania in his heart, "Today I want you to know what life is better than death" After Wen Qingye finished speaking, his footsteps slid forward rapidly, and the vitality rolling in his body was like waves, gathering together, and Wen Qingye's fist punched out with a heavy vitality.
Zhang Jian had already noticed Wen Qingye's intentions, his feet were hazy, and then his right foot carried a cold light, mixed with the cold light of hunting, and greeted Wen Qingye heavily.
A punch and a kick collided with each other, and the two took four or five steps back at the same time, Zhang Jian licked his lips, his eyes staring at Wen Qingye.
Wen Qingye rushed towards Zhang Jian again, and the wind around him blew quickly, blowing Wen Qingye's hair and the corners of his clothes, Wen Qingye didn't care at all, and his fist exploded directly with cyan vitality.
"Qingyue Fist!"
Zhang Jian saw Wen Qingye use the Qingyue Fist, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, do you want to defeat me with your six-ring Qingyue Fist?
Naive.
I saw Zhang Jian's palm pull back suddenly, as if gathering the vitality of his whole body on his palm, and the yellow halo supported his palms more thickly and heavily, and then pushed forward violently.
"Open the Mountain!"
Suddenly, a trace of the shadow of a mountain appeared behind Wen Qingye, with a majestic and majestic momentum, after the verdant green mountains appeared, everyone was stunned, only to see Wen Qingye's fist burst out a series of strong sounds, more rapid and coherent than Fang Cai.
"Bang bang!"
Zhang Jian's body flew out like a piece of paper and fell heavily to the ground, stirring up dust in the sky.
Wen Hao's jaw was as surprised as if he was on the ground, and he looked at Wen Qingye in amazement, "Ten, ten rings of Qingyue Fist" The people around him were also like looking at monsters, their eyes were looking at Wen Qingye deadly, they had never heard of the Wen family's Qingyue Fist practiced by anyone in the Wen family, wasn't the Qingyue Fist only nine rings at the highest?