Zhao Hongkun was kicked into the air and flew backward, but Ma Wenzhuo did not want to let him go so easily. He moved like a shadow and came to Zhao Hongkun's side, kicking him again.
"Crack!"
There was another ear-piercing sound of bones cracking. Zhao Hongkun's left leg was completely broken and he flew out like a broken sack. He knocked over several tables with a plop and fell to the ground in a mess.
Zhao Cangqiong flashed to Zhao Hongkun and picked him up from the ground. After checking his injuries, he glared at Ma Wenzhuo and shouted, "Qin Haodong, you're so ruthless at such a young age. How dare you do this to my grandson?"
Ma Wenzhuo clapped his hands and said happily, "Old man, you're wrong. My surname is not Qin. Qin Haodong is my eldest brother and I'm Brother Ma."
"Your grandson dared to steal my eldest brother's woman and just said that he would break my eldest brother's legs. It's already very kind of me not to kill him."
After he said that, all the guests present changed their expressions, especially the leaders of the aristocratic families. Ma Wenzhuo's performance just now had already shocked them.
He had reached the seventh level of the Supreme Power Realm at such a young age. This kind of achievement was much higher than Zhao Hongkun's. Even among the young talents in the capital, he was definitely second to none.
If he was a disciple of any aristocratic family, he would definitely be the core of the whole family. He would undoubtedly be the successor of the family master.
But such an outstanding person was just Qin Haodong's younger brother. How outstanding was Qin Haodong? Could it be that he had also reached the seventh level of the Supreme Power Realm or even higher?
Zhao Cangqiong had no time to think so much at this time. His grandson had just been rejected in public, and now his two legs had been broken in front of everyone. This made him both heartbroken and ashamed. Today, the Zhao family had completely lost face.
He was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot and his beard was twitching. He shouted at Ma Wenzhuo, "I don't care who you are. If you dare to hurt our Zhao family, you will die."
After that, he raised his hand and called over a middle-aged man in his fifties next to him. This man was Zhao Canghai, the third elder of the Zhao family. His cultivation was second only to the two elders at the ninth level of the Supreme Power Realm. He had already reached the eighth level of the Supreme Power Realm.
"Canghai, cripple this kid for me. Break all his limbs and break the tendons of his hands and feet!"
Zhao Cangqiong gnashed his teeth and said. If the Zhao Family didn't get back at them today, they would become the laughingstock of the other aristocratic families and wouldn't be able to gain a foothold in the capital.
"Patriarch, don't worry. I'll definitely make this brat beg for death."
Zhao Canghai walked toward Ma Wenzhuo with a sinister expression.
Ma Wenzhuo was about to rush over to fight, but Qin Haodong pulled him behind him. "This old guy is very powerful. You're not his match for the time being."
Seeing that Qin Haodong stopped Ma Wenzhuo, everyone present was curious.
Ma Wenzhuo's performance just now had already stunned the audience, but now he was pulled back. Could it be that this young man was even more powerful?
Just when everyone was expecting Qin Haodong to take action in person, they saw him turn around and say to a beautiful woman behind him, "Wuxia, I'll leave this guy to you."
Nalan Wuxia was now at the ninth level of the Supreme Power Realm, but she had never fought with a master above the Supreme Power Realm. Today was a good opportunity to gain experience.
After that, Qin Haodong ignored them. He stepped onto the stage, reached out to hold Qi Wan 'er's hand and said softly, "I'm sorry to have made you suffer."
Qi Wan 'er threw herself into his arms and choked with sobs, "I thought you wouldn't come."
"How is that possible? You're my woman. No one can take you away from me, not even the Emperor."
Speaking of this, Qin Haodong suddenly frowned.
Suddenly, he frowned. "Your acupoints have been sealed?"
"Yes!" Qi Wan 'er nodded.
"It doesn't matter. I'll help you unseal it."
After that, he sent a stream of Green Wood Genuine Qi to her and instantly opened her sealed acupoints.
Not far from Qi Guofan, a white-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes. He was Qi Guoyin, the First Elder of the Qi family, a master at the ninth level of the Supreme Power Realm. In order to be safe, Qi Yulong asked him to seal Qi Wan 'er's acupoints.
The technique used by Qi Guoyin was extremely special. Even if the other party was a master of acupoint unsealing, it would take him a while to unseal it. However, the young man in front of him easily unsealed his sealed acupoints as if it was as easy as eating and drinking. How could he not be shocked?
Qin Haodong didn't care so much. After unsealing her acupoints, he directly took Qi Wan 'er back to his team.
Qi Yulong was originally next to them. He originally wanted to stop them, but when he saw Zhao Hongkun rolling and wailing on the ground, he finally held back. His cultivation had just reached the fourth level of the Supreme Power Realm, which was lower than Zhao Hongkun's. It was useless for him to go over.
On the other side, Nalan Wuxia and Zhao Canghai had already begun to fight. Zhao Canghai was trying his best to win back the face of the Zhao family. He didn't care about the beauty at all because she was a beauty. As soon as he attacked, he used his unique skill, Tiger Claw, and grabbed Nalan Wuxia's face fiercely.
Many people present were familiar with Zhao Canghai. The Third Elder of the Zhao family was almost invincible under the ninth level. Seeing him attack Nalan Wuxia, many people couldn't help but feel sorry for the beauty in front of them. At the same time, they also hated Qin Haodong's shameless behavior.
It was really shameless for a man to hide behind and let a woman come out to be cannon fodder.
But just when many people felt sorry for Nalan Wuxia, they saw her make a move. She also stretched out her claw.
Her claw looked light and gentle, far less powerful than Zhao Canghai's tiger claw. Her jade-white palm was wrapped in layers of black Qi.
The two palms met. The black Qi outside Nalan Wuxia's palm looked illusory, but it was full of power. It turned all the force of Zhao Canghai's tiger claw invisible.
Zhao Canghai was shocked. He had never seen this kind of cultivation method. He desperately ran his Genuine Qi to raise his cultivation to the extreme, but no matter how hard he tried, Nalan Wuxia seemed to feel nothing.
The dense black gas was like an invisible hand, tightly wrapping around his tiger claws, as if he was stuck in a quagmire and unable to extricate himself.
At the same time, Nalan Wuxia's left hand slapped out. It was also a palm surrounded by black Qi. This palm was extremely fast and hit Zhao Canghai's chest in the blink of an eye.
In the eyes of others, this palm did not have much strength, but the black gas broke through Zhao Canghai's Protective Genuine Qi in an instant. Then they saw Zhao Canghai let out a muffled groan, and his whole body flew backward like a kite with a broken string. He spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
"Heavenly Devil Hand!"
Nalan Wuxia had obtained the cultivation method inheritance from the Devil Seed. It was the famous unique skill of the previous generation's leader of the Devil Gate. Today, she had tried it on a small scale and it was indeed powerful. One move made Zhao Canghai vomit blood!
"A ninth-level supreme power master?"
The onlookers were all shocked. Only a ninth-level supreme power master could defeat Zhao Canghai in one move!
In the entire capital and even in Huaxia, only Yan Feifei of the Yan family had reached the ninth-level. They did not expect that a beautiful master would appear out of nowhere today.
It seemed that the young man did not let this beauty come out to be cannon fodder, but he knew that Zhao Canghai was no match for her.
Qin Haodong was also slightly stunned. He had thought that Nalan Wuxia would have to fight for a period of time. He did not expect that the cultivation method of the Heavenly Devil Sect was so powerful. It seemed that Nalan Wuxia's cultivation was not inferior to that of other women.
There were hundreds of supreme power masters, and now there was a ninth-level supreme power master. This kind of strength could almost rival the top aristocratic families in the capital, so the people present had to pay attention to it.
Qi Guofan's face was gloomy. He looked at Qin Haodong and asked, "Boy, who are you? What are you doing in our house? "
Qin Haodong said with a smile, "Wan 'er just said that I'm her man. Of course, I'm here to kidnap the bride."
There was an uproar in the auditorium and the guests began to talk about it.
"So he is Qin Haodong. No wonder Qi Wan 'er doesn't like Zhao Hongkun. It seems that he is much more outstanding than Zhao Hongkun."
"This handsome guy is so handsome and he has so many masters under his command. It would be great if he could like me …"
"This guy hasn't made a move yet. I wonder what his cultivation is like …"
"The cultivation of his subordinates is so high. I guess he must be a super master. Otherwise, how would he dare to kidnap the bride …"
"It seems that the Qi family and the Zhao family are going to lose face this time …"
Hearing the discussion around him, Zhao Cangqiong's face turned livid and he shouted, "Qin Haodong, don't think that you can fight against our Zhao family with a few masters on the Internet. You are far inferior."
In order to boost his grandson's momentum at today's engagement party, he brought all the elders of the Zhao family, including two ninth-level supreme power masters.
He turned around and said to an old man in a cyan robe, "First Elder, teach this guy a lesson. Kill him!"
Zhao Cangqiong was really angry. If their daughter-in-law was taken away in public, how could the Zhao family have a foothold in the capital in the future?
"Yes, Master!"
The old man in the cyan robe did not say much. He just agreed softly and then stepped to the front stage.
"Look, the First Elder of the Zhao family is going to take action. There's going to be a good show …"
"The First Elder, Zhao Cangsheng, is a ninth-level supreme power master. His Thunder Palm is the best in the world. It seems that this young man is going to be in trouble …"
"The Zhao family is really powerful. It's impossible to kidnap the bride from the Zhao family …"
The old man in the cyan robe was Zhao Cangsheng, the First Elder of the Zhao family. He stepped in front of Qin Haodong and said coldly, "Boy, hand her over and then kneel on the ground to apologize to the Zhao family. I'll let you die with a whole body."
Qin Haodong did not want to talk to such a self-righteous old man. He turned around and said, "Feng Wu, I'll leave this old man to you. But he's old. Be gentle. Don't kill him."
His purpose today was to kidnap the bride and establish his prestige, but he did not want to kill them. After all, it was not easy to cultivate a ninth-level supreme power master. These people would be the power to fight against the Alien Demons in the future.
Feng Wu agreed and walked to Zhao Cangsheng. The onlookers could not calm down again. It was another beauty. Was this beauty also a ninth-level supreme power master? Otherwise, how could she fight against Zhao Cangsheng?
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