Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 302, palm like a knife
"Ah!" Long Xiaoxue snorted, "What are you talking about, dare to say that my brother is a brat, are you getting impatient!"

The powerhouses all looked at the six young warriors with strange expressions, and the majestic King Wu was reprimanded by a little girl, which is also rare in the world.
Lu Ba's face changed slightly, this girl is really spoiled, lawless, she doesn't pay attention to anyone at all.

The scar-faced young warrior stared coldly at Long Buqi, "You need to know that disaster comes from your mouth, take care of this girl!"

A trace of deep disdain flashed in Long Buqi's eyes, "It's better to take care of your head, so that you don't know when you move."

"you wanna die!"

The young warrior with the scar face was furious.

boom!
The cultivation base erupted like a volcano, eight caves emerged, and the surrounding space collapsed like a hurricane!
Exudes a cold and biting killing intent, everywhere!

The clothes of the strong men were blown, and they looked at this young warrior with a scarred face in shock.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, his cultivation would reach the fourth rank Martial King!"

"This young man in Tsing Yi is about to suffer, and he will be fine if he apologizes, but he wants to show off!".
Long Buqi's eyes froze, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and his palm was like a knife, directly cutting off the head of the scar-faced young warrior!

The strong men all stared at him blankly, as if they were looking at a dead person.

What kind of martial art is this?

What kind of trick is this?
It's almost like fighting a gangster!

You know, this young warrior with a scar face is a fourth-rank martial king, isn't he looking for death!

"Okay! Cut him! Cut off his head!"

Only Luba knew the strength of Longbuqi, and he clenched his six fists tightly, full of excitement.

With the powerful strength of Longbuqi, to deal with a fourth-rank martial king, do you still need martial arts?

With powerful strength as the backing, every move is martial arts!

"He's dead!"

Long Xiaoxue didn't know what the fourth-rank Martial King meant. She had already blindly worshiped Long Buqi. Even if a Martial God stood here, she believed that Long Buqi could win. She was so confident that she didn't need any reason!
"die!"

The scar-faced young warrior roared.

boom!
The punch was like an avalanche, and it slammed into Long Buqi's palm!

when!
The collision of fists and palms, like gold and iron clashing, erupted into a dull trill!
Everyone's heart felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, and their breathing was stagnant.

Long Buqi seemed to be rooted under his feet, his body remained motionless, while the young King Wu with the scarred face was knocked into the air, spouting a large mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he was seriously injured!

"you!"

The expressions of the other five young Martial Kings changed drastically, their hairs suddenly turned cold, and they stared at Long Buqi as if facing a formidable enemy!
The powerhouses were stunned in shock, watching this scene in disbelief.

"he!"

"what happened!"

"Flying a fourth-rank Martial King with one palm, what cultivation level is he?".
Lu Ba felt a little regretful, "He didn't cut off his head, so he has some strength."

"Again!" Longbuqi stepped forward against the dragon, and walked towards the scar-faced young King Wu, his momentum soaring, like a demon god descending into the world.

boom!boom!boom!
With every step, the entire Wu City trembled!

Rumble!
Suddenly, there was the sound of orderly footsteps, and a group of black armored guards rushed quickly.

"stop!"

"What are you doing!"

"If you have any grievances, go to the ring to resolve them. The use of force is prohibited in the city!"

Click! .
Long Buqi slashed off with one palm again, the palm was like a sword, and the space was cut open like a black line!
The young man with a scarred face, Wu Wanglian, ran eight caves in a hurry, blocking in front of him.

Puff puff!
Long Buqi's palm showed a sharp sword light, and chopped the eight caves one by one, unstoppable!
puff!
Immediately afterwards, the entire body of the young King Wu with the scar face was chopped into pieces, turning into a cloud of blood mist!
Click!

The trend of the knife glow continued unabated, and it cut a crack tens of meters long on the bluestone ground of Wushi, spreading to the edge!

The scalps of the strong men were numb, the strength of this young man in Tsing Yi was too terrifying!

Lu Ba slammed his mouth, "This time, I used too much force, and my whole body was chopped into pieces."

The black armored guards stared at Long Buqi coldly.

"Tell you to stop, didn't you hear me!"

"Shoot openly in the city, you are challenging the rules of our sky city!"

Long Buqi smiled casually, "So there are still such rules in Sky City, so I must pay attention next time."

"you!"

The faces of the black armored guards were ashen, trembling with anger.

"Boy, we remember you!"

"If you dare to commit the crime again next time, it will be regarded as an enemy of our entire sky city!"

"Do you still want my bell spirit stone?"

The old man with the goatee stroked his white beard, his expression was indifferent, but his eyes were somewhat smug. The two sides fought for his bell spirit stone, which showed its value.

The middle-aged warrior hurriedly said, "I want it."

The goatee old man rolled his eyes, "You don't have enough Origin Stones, what do you want, I can tell you, this Lingshi is now a three-party bidding, the highest bidder wins, and the price will naturally go up!"

The middle-aged warrior was full of anger, and the old man clearly slaughtered them as fat sheep.

The remaining five young Martial Kings stared coldly at Long Buqi, with cold killing intent flashing in their eyes.

"You dare to kill members of our Silver Moon Mercenary Group, this matter will never end!"

"After taking down the Zhong Lingshi, we'll see you on the ring!"

"If you dare to escape, we will definitely kill you outside the Sky City!".
Long Buqi looked indifferent, "I will accompany you at any time."

The goatee old man became a little impatient.

"This is your business, you can settle it later, start the auction now!"

He waved to the strong.

"Come, come! Sell the rare Zhong Lingshi, anyone can bid, and the highest bid wins!"

The middle-aged warriors and the five young warriors all had ugly expressions on their faces. The three-point bidding wasn't enough, so they had to lure people in!
The strong men looked strange.

"This old guy doesn't look like a warrior, but a profiteer!"

"The Zhong Lingshi is extremely precious, but unfortunately, there are too many people bidding, and I'm afraid there are millions of Origin Stones that can't be won!"

"Everyone, don't go, don't be fooled by this hometown!"

Seeing that no one came forward, the old man with the goatee sighed helplessly, "This bell spirit stone was dug out from the belly of a spiritual mountain, and I was reluctant to use it. I carried it all the way here, just wanting to exchange some Origin stones. Is it easy for me?"

"Ten Origin Stones!"

Long Xiaoxue was the first to bid, and the immature voice made the strongmen burst into laughter, and they looked at the old man with the goatee.

The eyes of the old man with the goatee almost popped out.

"Little girl, you are too cruel!"

He glanced at the middle-aged King Wu.

"Even though this guy is short on cash, he managed to get 120 million origin stones. You dare to open up ten origin stones, and let people die!"

He sighed helplessly.

"Of course ten origin stones are impossible. However, since I said the bidding and didn't say the reserve price, then any price will do. If no one bids with you, ten origin stones will be sold!"

(End of this chapter)