God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 572 The First Storm (3)

Nie Shengyun's interpupillary distance was a little loose, blood flowed down from his head, streaked across his eyes, making his vision red.

He couldn't figure it out, that poor young man didn't even manifest his strength, but with super fast movements, how could the two of them have no power to parry?

There was some silence all around.

The onlookers opened their mouths slightly, they had much more experience than freshmen like Nie Shengyun, and they could clearly see Yue Qingcheng's movements.

It's just that they can't understand why Yue Qingcheng can have such combat power without using Yuanli?

"He's an ascetic! God, how old is he!"

Ascetics, also called ascetics.

People from the beggar gang who live in the wind and sleep in the open are also a kind of ascetics.

Warriors with insufficient talent try their best to develop the potential of the human body and challenge the limits of the human body to make up for the lack of vitality.

However, the level of the beggar gang is only a drizzle. The life of a real ascetic, the abnormal level of cultivation intensity, is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

However, the arduous life of cultivation also gave their physical bodies unimaginable strength.

Of course, all this is just their guesswork.

Yue Qingcheng is not an ascetic as defined by this world. His physical potential has indeed been developed by himself, coupled with the fighting consciousness he has cultivated over the years, he has such strength.

At this moment, as soon as she let go, the two teenagers who were bleeding profusely were thrown to the ground like broken puppets.

"Didn't you hear me, did I tell you to stop?"

Nie Yijian's cold voice was like a wild beast hiding in the wind and snow, ready to erupt at any time and tear this daring young man to pieces.

He had already stopped his words, but this young man acted as if he had never heard of it, and he still severely injured Nie Shengyun and the other two!

hateful!

Hehe, when did a little freshman in the East Mansion stop paying attention to his sword in the West Mansion?

If things go on like this, will the East Mansion go against the sky?

With an indifferent expression, Yue Qingcheng looked at Nie Yijian.

Suddenly hooked her lips and walked towards him.

Like a cat landing on the ground, her footsteps were silent, and as she walked, a mirror-like blade of a sword was exposed from her cuff.

scare!

"What, what is he going to do?" Everyone blinked.

Nie Yijian, but the student has been famous for a long time and ranks seventh in the Qing Yun list!

In front of Mie Yijian, this young man not only looks like a child, but also has Yuanli.

Now, what sword is he going to challenge?

And still use a sword?

"very good!"

Nie Yijian's cloud-covered pupils narrowed slightly, and dangerous sparks burst out.

However, he put away the sword and said contemptuously: "You alone are not worthy of letting me use a sword."

Yue Qingcheng didn't respond to him at all, she just walked towards him, expressing her meaning very clearly.

What nonsense!

Nie Yijian has never been so repeatedly ignored by someone weaker than him in his life, and his heart is about to explode!

He rubbed his fist, and the green energy flowed slightly on the fist.

With a wave of his hand, the energy began to waver.

The crowd took a few steps back to avoid being affected, but a person squeezed out from behind with a meal.

"Nei Yijian, what do you want to do?"

Don't ask Tian frowned, with an angry look on his face, "Do you still want to be shameless when you attack a freshman?"

Taking advantage of the situation, he glanced at Yue Qingcheng, seeing that he was not injured, he was slightly relieved.

Oh, little thirteen, you can really cause trouble, senior, I just left for a short while, and you got into a fight with someone else!

It seems that I really can't let you out of sight.

Yue Qingcheng also frowned, why did this guy come out?

(End of this chapter)