Below the Storm Ring, Fang Hao watched as Fan Ge sent Chi Rang's weapon flying with just a few moves. He couldn't help but shake his head. "As expected of the infamous Fan Ge. If he had entered the Xiantian Realm, not to mention the top 30, he would even have the confidence to enter the top 20.
Brother Meng, you have to be careful in Merchant Mountain City in the future. Don't provoke Fan Ge. He kills without batting an eyelid. Also, this person is psychopathic. If you anger him, you'll wish you were dead. "
Fang Hao sighed but didn't hear Su Xin's reply. He couldn't help but turn around. "Brother Meng, did you hear what I said? Brother Meng... Eh? Where is he? "
Fang Hao didn't see Su Xin's figure when he turned around. When he looked at the ring again, his jaw dropped. A white figure had actually leaped into the Storm Ring and stood between Fan Ge and Chi Rang!
At this moment, Fan Ge's lips curled into a sinister smile. He was contemplating whether he should behead this brat or cut him in half at the waist.
Since his Excellency wanted to teach that woman Yan Qingxue a lesson, then cut her in half at the waist. Make it a little bloody. This lesson would definitely be very profound.
Just as Fan Ge was about to slice Chi Rang in half, he discovered that a handsome young man dressed in white had appeared in front of him out of nowhere. His right pinky finger was as fast as lightning, and it tapped on the blade of his saber. Instantly, a strong force traveled along the blade, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. His long curved saber was directly shattered!
"How dare you!" Yan Zhongheng shouted angrily. He didn't think that someone would actually dare to interfere in the Yan Clan's matters.
"What are you waiting for? What are you waiting for? Quickly capture this madman! I want to see just who gave him the guts to actually dare to cause trouble on the Wind Cloud Arena! "
Yan Zhongheng's three subordinates immediately rushed forward. Their fists, legs, blades, and swords attacked Su Xin.
They were all at the Postliminary Realm. Although they weren't as famous as Fan Ge, they were still in the top 50 of the Storm Ring and had some fame in Merchant Mountain City.
Unfortunately, they ran into Su Xin.
Facing the three people rushing at him, Su Xin did not draw his sword. Instead, he lightly pointed out with his finger. In an instant, it was like the frost of the six moons, cold and grim. The power of the 24 Solar Terms Stunning God Finger burst forth. One of the warriors directly vomited a mouthful of blood and knelt on the arena.
"Zhen Qi Release!"
The crowd below immediately widened their eyes. They had originally thought that this meddlesome brat was dead for sure, but who would have thought that he was actually a Xiantian Realm martial artist?
Even in the Merchant Mountain City where there were many warriors, Xiantian realm warriors were rare existences. Only the top 30 of the Wind Cloud Arena had the strength of a Xiantian realm.
After killing a martial artist with one finger, Su Xin elegantly turned around and chanted, "The winds and clouds of the world come from my generation!"
As he turned around, his finger energy was like a bolt of lightning. In an instant, a martial artist was sent flying. That martial artist's entire body was hit seventeen times in an instant. His meridians directly shattered, and he fainted on the ground.
"Once in the Pugilistic World, time flies!"
The last martial artist saw that the situation was not right and wanted to run. However, Su Xin pointed his finger through the air. The finger energy was like a falling sun, invading like fire. It was unstoppable, and directly caused that martial artist to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were severely injured.
"Grand Hegemony is a joke!"
Seeing that something was wrong, Yan Zhongheng immediately drew his sword and executed the Scorching Sun Sword Technique that he had inherited from his mother's Infernal Sect. The sword energy was as violent as fire, and as fast as lightning.
Su Xin turned around and drew his sword. The scabbard and the wine gourd at Su Xin's waist were thrown into the air. The Swimming Dragon Sword in his hand flashed, and a white light streaked across the sky, instantly cutting into the sword energy of Yan Zhongheng's Scorching Sun Sword.
A weak blood-red sword light flashed, and Yan Zhongheng was unable to dodge this open and aboveboard sword strike. The long sword in his hand was directly shattered, and he could only watch helplessly as the sword was pressed against his neck!
With the quick sword as the foundation, the Blood River Divine Sword as the bone, and the Duan Family's sword technique as the form, the three sword techniques combined into one. Yan Zhongheng, who was also at the Xiantian Realm, could not even last one move against Su Xin!
As the cold sweat on Yan Zhongheng's forehead dripped down, the wine gourd and scabbard on top of Su Xin's head just happened to fall.
Su Xin sheathed his sword in mid-air, and with a light flick, the cover of the wine gourd was opened. The wine spilled in mid-air, and the wine fell into Su Xin's mouth.
After swallowing a mouthful of wine, Su Xin recited the last sentence, "A drunken moment in the human world!"
The world's winds and clouds come from my generation. Once I enter the Jianghu, time flies. Imperial hegemony is talked and laughed, A drunken moment in life!
The recitation of a poem, coupled with the fact that Su Xin had defeated four people in a row in an instant, and even Yan Zhongheng, who was at the Xiantian Realm, could not even last one move against him. In the eyes of others, this was simply extremely cool and at ease.
Especially that last movement of Su Xin's as he sheathed his sword and drank a mouthful of wine, it was simply showing off to the extreme.
Coupled with the last sentence of the poem, a free and easy feeling of smiling proudly in the Jianghu arose spontaneously.
Some of the young martial artists present were inexperienced and inexperienced, but most of what they had seen was the scheming and scheming between the Sects.
Now that they saw Su Xin, they realized that this was the hero of the Jianghu in their hearts, stirring up the world's winds and clouds with a single sword, and drinking a drunken moment in life!
And some of the female disciples from the major Sects looked at Su Xin with starry eyes.
There was no other reason than that Su Xin's pretentiousness should be given full marks. His formidable strength, handsome appearance, and such a cool and at ease way of making an appearance were exactly the same as the young chivalrous man who wielded a sword and sang loudly in their hearts.
Yan Qingxue, who was originally worried about Chi Rang's safety, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Su Xin with a little bit of brilliance in her eyes.
She also had a dream when she was a young girl, and dreamed that there would be a handsome young chivalrous man who would take her to the ends of the world with a sword, and wander around the world.
Unfortunately, that was just a childhood dream, and nothing more. In reality, there was only the maid Lu Li to comfort her, and Liang Bolai who had watched her grow up to shelter her from the wind and rain. The appearance of Su Xin was simply like a dream for Yan Qingxue.
Seeing Su Xin sheathing his sword, Yan Zhongheng also heaved a sigh of relief.
When the sword was placed on his neck just now, he really felt a dense killing intent shrouding him, as if the sword would cut his throat in the next moment.
"Who are you?" Yan Zhongheng asked in a hoarse voice.
He didn't believe that this young man who could defeat him with one sword would be a nobody.
Su Xin said indifferently, "If the road is uneven, there will be someone to shovel it, and there will be someone to care about it. I'm just a passerby, and I can't bear to see a bunch of grown men like you bullying and threatening a weak girl here.
A real man is born in the present world, and naturally, he should be free to repay kindness and enmity, and be proud of the martial world.
For people like you who only study some petty matters all day long, and bully a weak girl, don't you have any shame?
Remember, I'm Meng Qingze, and I'll be staying in Merchant Mountain City for the next few days. If you want to take revenge, feel free to come. No matter how many of you come, I, Meng Qingze, will take them all on myself! "
After he finished speaking, Su Xin turned around and walked down the stage. The crowd automatically made way for him, and everyone looked at Su Xin with reverence.
Especially that sentence from Su Xin: A real man is born in the present world, and naturally, he should be free to repay kindness and enmity, and be proud of the martial world.
This sentence simply spoke to the bottom of their hearts. Regardless of whether it was those martial artists who were rogue cultivators, or the disciples of famous sects, most of them had this wish when they were young.
It was just that the more they saw, the more ugly benefits they recognized, and they gradually buried their original dreams at the bottom of their hearts.
Fang Hao, who came with Su Xin, had his eyes lit up, "Damn! So it's Brother Expert. As expected, a sage doesn't show his true colors. Brother Expert, wait for me! "
At this moment, on the Wind Cloud Arena, Yan Zhongheng's expression instantly became extremely ugly, and the expressions of Yan Shuheng and the others were not much better.
Although Su Xin's words were directed at Yan Zhongheng, he also scolded them.
Just now, Su Xin's aura was too strong, and he defeated Yan Zhongheng in one move. This shocked them greatly, and they forgot that this was Merchant Mountain City, the Yan Clan's territory.
Now, they wanted to find trouble with Su Xin, but he had already left. However, from his tone, it seemed like he wouldn't leave Merchant Mountain City, so if they wanted revenge, they had to go back and think about it.
Yan Zhongheng snorted coldly, turned around, and left. His subordinates hurriedly carried the heavily injured Fan Ge and the others out.
The other Yan Emperor's nine heirs also hurriedly left. Today, they had lost a lot of face.
Probably before tomorrow, what happened in the Wind Cloud Arena would spread throughout Merchant Mountain City, and they would also become the laughingstock of everyone.
After everyone left, Chi Rang walked down the stage and said to Yan Qingxue in shame, "I'm sorry, Miss. I'm really too useless."
Yan Qingxue shook her head, "It's okay. Actually, you didn't have to go up. I wouldn't lose a piece of flesh even if I was scolded by them."
Chi Rang snorted coldly, "I just can't stand them bullying you, Miss!"
Uncle Liang shook his head, "You're still too young. You can't take it."
At the side, the servant girl Lü Li also said, "That's right. Brother Chi, if you cultivate to the level of that Young Hero Meng just now, this would be more like it."
As she said that, little stars appeared in Lü Li's eyes, "That Young Hero Meng just now was so cool! How great would it be if I could ride a horse in the martial world with him? "
Chi Rang said faintly, "Then you have to learn how to ride a horse first. How can someone who can't even learn how to ride a horse for a year ride in the martial world?"
Lü Li gritted her teeth and stomped hard on Chi Rang's foot.
Uncle Liang scolded, "Alright, alright. Stop fooling around, you two. Don't you know what time it is now?"
After being scolded by Uncle Liang, Chi Rang and Lü Li instantly became obedient.
Uncle Liang turned around and said to Yan Qingxue, "Miss, this Meng Qingze's appearance is a great opportunity for us. We have to hold this person firmly in our hands!"
"What do you mean, Uncle Liang?"
Uncle Liang said in a deep voice, "We have to recruit Meng Qingze. As long as we can successfully recruit Meng Qingze, not only can we protect ourselves, we even have a chance to seize the position of the City Lord's successor!"
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