Shinra Tenzun

Chapter 16 Take Notes and Learn

Duan Lang's momentum was surging, the golden lines of light became brighter and brighter, strands of golden energy evaporated, like a god, a stream of heat burst out of his body vigorously.

Raising his right hand, the golden light on the index finger, this imposing manner, unexpectedly used the Duan family's internal martial art - cloud piercing finger!

Martial arts are the same as kung fu methods. According to strength, they can be divided into four major stages: heavenly stage, earthly stage, mysterious stage, and yellow stage. Each small stage can be divided into upper, middle, and lower grades.

And the penetrating power of this Cloud Piercer Finger is astonishing, it is already one of the strongest martial arts of the Duan family, and it belongs to the top-ranked martial arts of the Huang rank.

There was a fierceness in everyone's eyes, and it was a kind of learning to watch the battle of a martial artist in the body training realm.

You must know that in this family, among the younger generation of disciples, very few of them can reach the realm of Xiaocheng in Body Refinement Realm, and now Duan Lang's realm is undoubtedly the existence they look up to.

"Look, Brother Duan Lang is going to make a move."

"This cloud piercing finger is extremely difficult to learn, hurry up and take notes, study and study!"

The eyes of several people were full of admiration, and some people even took out brushes and paper to write something.This is a way of learning!

"Die to me!" Duan Lang pierced the cloud finger, like a long arrow piercing the void, thunderous, majestic, bright, the surrounding air became extremely thin.

Duan Qi opened his eyes again, and Duan Lang's movements slowed down a bit in his eyes. He turned to the side, avoiding the finger, and then grabbed Duan Lang's arm with his right hand.

Click!

Duan Qi squeezed hard with his right hand, pinched directly on Duan Lang's bone, and then twisted it forcefully.

The bones made a crisp sound, and the entire arm was dislocated.

"Ah!" Duan Lang let out a tragic howl.

Ding Ling!

There was the sound of a pen falling to the ground.

The young students who had to take notes and study just now stared wide-eyed, their faces blushed, as if they had been slapped severely, damn it, they were still holding paper in their hands, but I don't know what to write down anymore.

"This... Duan Qi..."

"What realm is Duan Qi?"

Duan Qi's speed was not fast, he simply turned sideways and grabbed it, but firmly twisted Duan Lang's hand.

He didn't want to use the golden flood to expose his strength prematurely, otherwise he would only suffer more assassinations.

"You dare to touch me?" Duan Lang dislocated his arm, he still had a ferocious expression, raised his head, and threatened Duan Qi.

Duan Qi just said indifferently: "I dare!"

Duan Lang smiled and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Duan Qidao: "I don't know who you are, I don't even know if you are human or not."

Duan Lang's face became gloomy: "Hehe, Duan Qi, you'd better let me go now, otherwise my master will find out. At that time, even the gods will not be able to save you."

Duan Qi said: "Oh!"

Duan Lang was in pain and anger: "Don't you ask who my master is?"

Duan Qidao: "I don't ask."

Duan Lang said: "Hehe, if you don't ask, I will tell you that my master is a swordsmith!"

"Ah! What? Swordsmith!"

The surrounding young disciples of the Duan family were all shocked. Naturally, the status of a swordsmith is needless to say.As long as anyone can establish a relationship with the swordsmith, they can walk sideways in the streets in the future.

At this moment, there was a playful smile on everyone's face. This Qi Qi has provoked a very important person today, the swordsmith, the existence that even the elders of Duan's parents are afraid of.

When Duan Lang said this, his face finally revealed a smug expression. With a swordsmith covering him, what is this paragraph of seven?
When Duan Qi heard this, the strength in his hands seemed to have eased a little, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I would like to hear who your master is, who is the swordsmith?"

Seeing that Duan Qi relaxed a little, Duan Lang felt even more proud, and snorted coldly: "Hmph! I won't scare you to death if you say it!"

Duan Qi is listening.

Duan Lang was not too polite, his eyes were full of arrogance, as if all living beings were ants.

He shook his hair and said with a smile: "My master is the most famous second-rank swordsmith in Crescent City—Xue Gui!"

"What, it's Pavilion Master Xue!"

The crowd around exploded even more, and everyone started to pick up pens and paper to record.

"Governor Xue, could it be that Pavilion Master Xue of the Jiange?"

"Oh my god! I just remembered, Pavilion Master Xue's only apprentice is Fang Jian, but there is also a person who helps blow fire and iron under him. Could it be that..."

"That's right, it's me! It's me!" Duan Lang sneered, all living beings can't get into his eyes at all, you scumbags.

The surrounding children began to understand the importance of the matter, and gathered around one after another, wanting to have a little relationship with this character, among other things, they would go to the Jiange to buy swords in the future, so as to get a cheap price.

"Hehe, blowing fire and striking iron!" Duan Qi laughed.

His hand suddenly exerted a little more force, which was even stronger than before.

Duan Lang's face turned pale from the pain, his lips became bloodless, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't accept the fact at this moment: "Duan Qi, are you crazy? Can't you understand what I say?"

Duan Qi kicked out, kicked Duan Lang's knee, and kicked Duan Lang to the ground: "Why don't you understand? Not only did I understand, but I also understood a thousand times better than those who took notes." , ten thousand times."

Duan Lang clenched his teeth, he almost cried out, "You... Duan Qi..."

Duan Qi kicked him on the back again: "I will teach Pavilion Master Xue a lesson for you today!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked Duan Lang heavily on the back again.

puff!
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Duan Lang collapsed powerlessly on the ground, his right hand was dislocated, stuck to the ground, motionless.

Quiet, terribly quiet.

Everyone looked at Duan Qi as if they were looking at a devil or a lunatic.

This guy even dared to beat Pavilion Master Xue's people. The people around him wanted to surround and beat Duan Qi just now, but now they were all dumbfounded, and dared not speak up if they wanted to speak.

As the saying goes: "Good men are afraid of villains, and villains are afraid of madmen."

At this moment Duan Qi is like a lunatic, of course, he is not a lunatic.

It's just that the crowd around them were dumbfounded, even if Pavilion Master Xue's people stretched out their faces and asked you to hit them, you wouldn't dare to hit them.

I didn't expect that Duan Qi would actually fight, and it would be so fun.

It depends on the owner to beat a dog. If this paragraph is not really crazy, why is it so bold?Everyone couldn't figure it out.

Many people's hands trembled unconsciously.

"Duan Lang, remember, if you want others to know you have to do nothing, what you have done today will be punished one day sooner or later." After Duan Qi finished speaking, he wiped all the blood on his hand Duan Lang's back.

After wiping his hands clean, he turned his head and smiled lightly at the duckweed: "Ping'er, let's practice in another place!"

Duckweed has been watching from the sidelines from the beginning to the end, and when Duan Qi taught these villains a lesson, ripples appeared in her heart, and the image of the young master in her heart became a bit taller.

At this time, after hearing Duan Qi's words, she immediately nodded and said: "Okay, Ping'er listens to the young master."

Wait until the two walk away.

Only the people around dare to speak.

"Damn it, is this still trash Duan Qi?"

At this moment, Duan Lang on the ground suddenly scrambled up, blood remained in the corner of his eyes, and he stared coldly at the direction Duan Qi was going away.

"He... he... is dead, hehe!"

Someone asked: "Brother Duan Lang, now?"

Duan Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the hatred in his heart was even worse: "Quickly, any of you who go to the Jiange and invite my master here will say that I have been bullied."

　Brothers and sisters, don’t forget the recommendation vote in your hand, your vote may be the moment to decide the fate of a book!Vote for Xiao Qi, thank you very much.

　　


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