Chapter 21 Obsolete!

Ye Qing looked at Murong Yu with a mad look on his face, without any expression on his face.

He already knew that Murong Yu was a practitioner.

This guy's strength is not bad.

But in his twenties, he already has the acquired ninth floor.

Unfortunately, in Ye Qing's eyes, Murong Yu is just an ant!
"Do you know what identity I have other than the young master of the Murong family?"

Murong Yu stared at Ye Qing, and said word by word.

It seems that Ye Qing's indifferent attitude made him extremely annoyed, so before teaching Ye Qing a lesson, he must be deterred by words.

And, once again, perform in front of Lin Yue and show your strength!
It's a pity that Ye Qing didn't care the slightest bit about what he said.

"I don't care about your identity at all, and I don't want to know."

Ye Qing took a look at Murong Yu, and said calmly: "To me, any identity you have is meaningless. To me, you are just an ant!"

Although Ye Qing's voice was cold, he was not polite.

A special aura emanated from him, making everyone stunned for a moment.

What a man!

Arrogant, indifferent, unruly...

Everyone sees a different temperament from Ye Qing!

This is an enigmatic man!

This man is different!
Even Murong Yu was stunned for a moment.

But immediately, the anger in his heart became even worse.

Because at this moment, Ye Qing completely suppressed his momentum.

Everyone's eyes were once again attracted by Ye Qing.

He, Murong Yu, instantly became a dispensable clown.

He can't accept this situation!
Especially what Ye Qing said made him even more angry.

What identity, do not care?

Just ants?

"Ants? Hahaha!"

Murong Yu laughed back angrily, he laughed wildly twice, then suddenly stopped laughing, suddenly came towards Ye Qing, and at the same time punched Ye Qing's face: "I want to see, a mere one who just awakened What qualifications do you have to call me an ant!"

In Murong Yu's opinion, Ye Qing must be one of the cultivators who awakened their talents after their spirit energy recovered.

Since the world changed drastically two years ago, there are more and more people like this.

Because of the sudden acquisition of powerful power, ordinary people became martial artists in an instant. The powerful power made these people's hearts swell, thinking that they were invincible.

As everyone knows, they are just weak people!

In Murong Yu's eyes, Ye Qing is such a person.

The reason why he is so arrogant is because he has not been cleaned up yet!

He wants to be the one who cleans up Ye Qing!

He has the qualifications and the arrogance!
Because, as early as when he was eight years old, he showed a talent for cultivation, and was spotted by a passing master, and he was brought into the mountain gate to start cultivation.

He is different from those practitioners who appeared after the great change of the world. He awakened his cultivation talent earlier than them, and at the same time he was stronger!

He has practiced for more than ten years!

In the sect, he is a dazzling new star, the most anticipated person among the younger generation, and the person who is considered most likely to become the youngest innate powerhouse in the sect!
Wherever he went, wasn't he always treated respectfully?

Not to mention people of the same generation, even those senior uncles and elders in the sect were very polite to him.

He is the young master of the Murong family, and he is also the most dazzling person in the younger generation of Tianluozong. He is radiant, and he is the absolute protagonist wherever he goes.

How had he ever been so underestimated?
"You die for me!"

A ferocious look appeared on Murong Yu's face, looking at Ye Qing who seemed to be stunned, his eyes revealed a gloomy and smug look.

With this punch, he didn't hold back at all.

He made a ruthless move, and Ye Qing was bound to suffer the worst injury!
Even if you don't die, you will be disabled!

He had already foreseen Ye Qing's tragic end!
It's just that when his fist was about to touch Ye Qing's face, he suddenly felt a sense of stagnation.

Then, he froze suddenly.

Murong Yu was taken aback.

He only felt that his fist and his whole body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

He wanted to struggle, but couldn't move.

He raised his eyes, but happened to meet Ye Qing's half-smile look.

He seemed to realize something.

Then, his face paled instantly and lost all color.

He saw Ye Qing slowly raised his right hand.

Then, stretched out toward him, and pressed against his chest lightly.

Murong Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought Ye Qing was going to fight back, but unexpectedly, the other party just put his hand on his chest.

But before he could relax, a strong suction suddenly came from his chest, which made his face change instantly!

The suction power comes from Ye Qing's hand!
Murong Yu only felt that the true energy in his body lost control in an instant!

Surging true energy began to surge in his body, gushing out from the dantian, and then quickly gathering towards his chest.

In the next moment, true energy suddenly escaped from the body, pouring into Ye Qing's hand!
Murong Yu almost lost his soul.

In just an instant, most of the true energy in his body was sucked away!

"You... what are you doing?"

A deep look of fear appeared on Murong Yu's face, and he shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Where would Ye Qing let him go?

Murong Yu was just dying.

"You can't suck my true energy!"

Murong Yu's face was pale.

He didn't know what kind of skill Ye Qing used to suck away his true energy, he only knew that if he continued like this, he would be finished!
He anxiously said loudly: "I am the closed disciple of the head of the Tianluo Sect of the Great Sect, and the No. 1 of the younger generation of the Tianluo Sect. If you don't let me go, my master will definitely not let you go, God! Luo Zong will definitely kill you!"

"Are you threatening me?"

A smile appeared on Ye Qing's face, and he said slowly: "Tianluozong? Hehe, what is that?"

While Ye Qing was speaking, the zhenqi in Murong Yu's body had already been completely sucked by him.

Murong Yu was stunned.

Feeling the empty body and dantian, his eyes started to turn red and his expression became crazy.

"You actually abolished me..."

"You actually abolished me? Hehe, hehe... You are dead, you are dead!"

"My master will not let you go, our Tianluo Sect will definitely not let you go!"

"You are dead!"

"I want them to tear you to pieces, I want them to destroy your whole family!"

Ye Qing's expression didn't change at all.

His hand didn't move away either.

Under Murong Yu's horrified expression, Ye Qing's hand felt another suction force.

Then, a sense of weakness suddenly rose from Murong Yu's body.

He only felt that something in his body was continuously being sucked away by Ye Qing.

He didn't know what it was, he just felt weaker as it left him.

"what!"

Countless screams sounded around.

Murong Yu turned his head and saw the expression of fear on the faces of the crowd of onlookers.

They looked pale as if they had seen a ghost, and everyone couldn't help shaking!
And those people were looking at him!
"What's wrong with me?"

Murong Yu didn't know what was wrong, he lowered his head and looked at himself.

Then, he saw a scene that almost knocked him out of his wits.

He saw a pair of haggard hands like an old man.

That is……

his hand!
(End of this chapter)

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