Conceited Immortal On Campus

This action, let the people around slightly quiet.

But I saw the masked humanity: "this thing is what I saw first!"

His eyes are full of evil spirit, and he looks at Chen Yi.

Chen Yi's three people did not hide their appearance. For this person, Chen Yi is just an 18-year-old child.

At most, he is a descendant of a certain family. How can he be regarded.

Chen Yi raised his eyes and gave him a light look. He slowly spat out a word.

"Go away!"

The voice fell, and all around fell into a dead silence.

The other two suddenly burst into a rage, "presumptuous!"

"What did you say?"

It is the person who stretched out his hand, a pair of eyes is more insidious evil spirit.

Suddenly, there was a terrible pressure on Chen Yi.

"Master?"

Cloud Mo ice's facial expression suddenly becomes pale, she after all has not entered inside strength.

In this dark mountain, I saw another master.

"Today's young people, more and more do not know awe, what kind of cat and dog, dare to speak ill in front of me!"

The masked man said faintly: "don't say it's you, even the elders behind you, you have to grovel to me."

"Just right, I'll teach you a lesson!"

As he said that, he stopped Chen Yi's hand and raised it abruptly. He was about to draw it on Chen Yi's face.

Without waiting for his palm to fall, in a flash, one of his palms took hold of his wrist.

Yan Zhiwang looked at the masked master, and there was a subtle light in his eyes.

"It's no wonder you dare to be so arrogant when you have a great master to protect you."

The masked master was not surprised, but laughed, "there is more than one master who died under the old man. I don't mind more than one!"

In a flash, there was vigorous Qi on the masked master's arm and Yan Zhi's arm.

The vigorous Qi collided, and the sound of metal strike sounded.

The table where the stall was set up was even more cracked, as if it had been smashed by some great force.

This kind of sound has also attracted the attention of many people.

All of a sudden, Yan Zhi stepped on his feet, and he let out a low drink.

"The mantis is pawning the cart!" The masked master gave a sneer.

If there was a violent storm, the bricks and stones at their feet were broken, and even the black cloth on the masked master's face was gradually dispersed, revealing an old face.

With a roar, Yan Zhi suddenly retreated, seven or eight steps back, looking at the old man in shock.

"Chujingshan!"

Around, there was a cry of surprise.

As soon as the name came out, many people's faces changed.

Cloud Mo ice is more delicate body a shock, looking at the old man's eyes full of incredible.

Chu Jingshan, these three words in the south of the Yangtze River, martial arts world, aristocratic family is simply like thunder.

Twenty years ago, this man was wanted by the sixth mountain for killing people in the street because of a little conflict in Jinling.

After five years of escape, this man was chased by the sixth mountain, and killed three of the sixth mountain's internal warriors.

Not only that, but also he broke into the internal force realm. A master of martial arts in the internal force realm, who broke into the sixth mountain at night, twisted his head down and made a book with blood to provoke the whole sixth mountain.

After that, he disappeared, until seven years ago, he reappeared in Jinling, where he engaged with a martial arts master in the sixth mountain.

With only five moves, he killed the martial arts master of the sixth mountain, and escaped under the siege of a gangjing Dacheng and two gangjing internal force masters of the sixth mountain.

This is a murderer full of evil. Even the sixth mountain is under his hand, and six strong warriors have died.

Who would have thought that in this small place of dark mountain, we would meet Chujing mountain.

Yan Zhi has never heard of this name. After all, he is a man of Dongshan. Moreover, he doesn't know much about martial arts and Taoism. He just practices behind closed doors.

However, judging from the attitude of the people around him, he also knows that this person is by no means an ordinary person.

Immediately, Yan Zhi's arms were covered with vigorous Qi, and his eyes were dignified.

Chujingshan's old face showed a proud smile. Suddenly, as soon as he stepped on it, his hand became claws, and he went to kill Yan Zhi.

"I've never seen that master, but I'm good at practicing kung fu!"

"I heard that a pair of white tiger claws in Chujing mountain can easily tear the master's vigorous Qi. They once abruptly broke the throat of the sixth mountain master in Jinling?"

People all around looked at the master's fighting, with his fists and claws crisscrossed, burst out a dull sound, tearing the air, and their eyes became more and more frightened.

Until, in the ninth move of Chujing mountain, one hand was like a snake, wrapped around Yan Zhi's arm, and its claw, emitting white sharp awn, was like a white tiger's claw, straight to Yan Zhi's throat.

Yan Zhi is shocked. He can only block his throat with his other hand, and his vigorous Qi condenses.

With a stab, it was like the sound of tearing the iron sheet. It can be seen that the vigorous Qi in Yan Zhi's palm was directly torn, and even his palm was torn out of two holes, dripping with blood.Without waiting for Yan Zhi's reaction, Chu Jingshan's body leaped up, his other hand turned into a claw and fell from the sky.

If this claw is hit, Yan Zhi will not die but will be seriously injured.

"Daddy Yan Tongtong saw this scene, almost scared to cry out.

Yan Zhi suddenly raises his head. As soon as he bites his teeth, he suddenly squats down. With a click, he abruptly unloads the joints of his arm to get out of the prison. At the same time, he bursts out.

Chu Jing mountain falls, he looked at the flesh and blood of fingernail strength, and threw it away.

"Do you want to fight?" he said coldly

Yan Zhi's face is pale, and his hand is full of blood.

After all, he was too inexperienced. All the time, he was just practicing martial arts. He worked honestly and looked after his family, but he had almost no experience in dealing with a real martial arts master.

Even if a horizontal training Kung Fu amazing, vigorous Qi is not weak, but in the face of Chu Jingshan, inevitably not the opponent.

In less than ten moves, a master was injured and almost defeated.

On this street, many people were shocked.

Is this the strength of Chu Jingshan? It's so terrible!

"It seems that the young man is doomed, unless he wants to die!"

"After all, it's chujingshan. Facing him, the martial arts masters in Jiangnan dare not say who can win steadily!"

"It's terrible. How many moves? Has he become a great master of gang state? "

In the subtle voice of discussion, Chu Jingshan turns around, but he doesn't look at Chen Yi.

Even the master behind Chen Yi has been defeated, let alone Chen Yi.

He didn't pay attention to Chen Yi at all. He went directly to the man in black.

"This thing, a million, I'll take it!"

As soon as he patted the table, the masked man next to him seemed to be his disciple and directly picked up a suitcase.

The suitcase opened and it was a million.

He didn't care whether the seller agreed or not, so he grabbed the carbon black metal.

At this time, a faint voice sounded.

"Who allowed you to move?"

Chen Yi looks at Chu Jingshan calmly, "eh?"

The palm of Chu Jingshan's hand suddenly stopped, he turned his head, a pair of eyes inside store kill intention.

"To die!"