Chapter 132 This Is the Disciple I Accepted Not Long Ago
After Shen Qing signed up, everyone in the Mi Gang in the inner courtyard began to whisper.
"Shen Qing? Who is this?"
"Never heard of it."
"I remember that Li Linfeng accepted four direct disciples: Ouyang Tiezhu, Niu Daping, Dong Zizhuang, and Wu Shili. Ouyang Tiezhu is here, Niu Daping, Wu Shili died, and there is Dong Zizhuang, who is already a one-eyed dragon. This Shen Qing is Where did it come from?"
The inner courtyard suddenly became as noisy as a vegetable market.
Facing the numerous comments, Shen Qing still looked unfazed, with an extremely calm expression.
Sun Tiangai, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, silently put down the tea cup in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.
A few months ago, he vaguely inquired about Li Linfeng taking on a personal disciple.
However, this disciple is the nephew of Li Linfeng's seventh wife, so he is somewhat related to his family.
In addition, Li Linfeng's seventh wife also came from a humble background and had nothing to praise in her family.
What kind of good warriors can be raised in such an environment?
I can't even get enough to eat.
He didn't care.
After knowing Shen Qing's ins and outs, Sun Tiangai sat up and slowly lay down again, looking at Shen Qing as if he was watching a show.
Li Linfeng on the side came to his senses at this time, looked around, and knew that the situation was over.
He sighed deeply and said to Shen Qing: "Step back, this is not something you can solve."
You must know that the opponent is a Qi-nurturing realm martial artist, and even he is no match, let alone Shen Qing, who has only just forged his skin.
The two are not on the same level at all.
The death of Wu Shili that just happened is a bloody lesson.
Now Shen Qing goes up, facing Mond, there is a high probability that he will not be able to escape death.
Shen Qing lowered his head and saw the dead Wu Shili on the ground, and had no intention of listening to Li Linfeng.
He raised his head and looked at Mond and asked, "Did you kill him?"
"That's right, I didn't expect him to be that fragile. I tried my best and he fell down. I'm really sorry. I'll be more careful next time." Mond's fleshy face kept shaking as he said with a playful smile.
Although he was saying an apology, there was actually a sense of disdain and sarcasm in his eyes and the muscles on his face.
"Do you think this is funny?"
Shen Qing stood quietly in the middle of an open space, his figure becoming taller and taller under the sunlight.
Mond suppressed the smile on his face and said, "What?"
"I mean, I hope you will smile like this next time." Shen Qing raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a hint of excitement: "I didn't know that your flesh and blood body is better than the monster." Tiger, which one is stronger?"
Suddenly, a breeze quietly surged up from behind Shen Qing. The wind was not violent, but it blew gently but seemed to solidify the surrounding air.
As the breeze spread, an invisible pressure centered on Shen Qing, rippling around like ripples.
The inner courtyard, which was originally bustling and noisy, instantly became extremely silent under the envelope of this air pressure.
The people in the Mi Gang who were still arguing and doubting seemed to be choked by some invisible force at this moment, and they all closed their mouths, not daring to make any more noise.
The inner courtyard was silent.
Even Li Linfeng closed his mouth and looked at Shen Qing blankly.
He and the other disciples of Linfeng Hall also felt an unusual sense of oppression at this moment.
This air pressure is silent, as if there is a thousand pounds of weight pressing on the chest, making people feel tight and breathless.
"Okay, okay, okay! This is the feeling I want... Linfeng Hall is full of trash, and finally there is someone who can stand up. I hope you won't disappoint me."
Mond stood in the inner courtyard. He felt the oppressive power on Shen Qing's body, and there was no trace of fear in his heart.
On the contrary, his eyes flashed with enthusiasm.
His chest heaved violently, the momentum in his body continued to rise, his muscles suddenly tightened, and he punched out.
"Death!" Mond's voice was hoarse and low, echoing over the inner courtyard.
He took a sudden step forward, and the bluestone ground beneath his feet instantly shattered, with gravel flying.
Mond clenched his fists and headed straight for Shen Qing's chest with the fierce and whistling wind.
At this moment, Mond completely released his power. He no longer had any reservations. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to punch down this arrogant guy!
Let him kneel down and cry for mercy in front of him.
When he thinks he has let him go, punch him to death again!
Hahaha!
Mond's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and all the energy and blood in his body gathered on a fist.
At this moment, he suddenly felt extremely powerful.
The fist seemed to carry unprecedented power and heat.
Every inch of his muscles and every drop of blood seemed to become extremely active under this force.
At the moment when the fist wind roared, Mond seemed to be able to integrate the boxing techniques and strength he had practiced for several years and gain new insights.
However, just when he thought he was going to beat the opponent half to death with one punch, he suddenly discovered that the young man standing opposite him was missing.
boom!
His fist struck the void, causing a deafening sound.
A powerful wave of air spread around the two people, and everything around them trembled under this force.
But Mond did not feel any joy. Instead, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, and there was a strong murderous intention behind him.
He looked back.
At some point, the young man named Shen Qing had circled behind him.
Puff!
Suddenly, Monde felt a sharp pain on his back.
"What's going on?"
Shen Qing put his fingers together, which contained streaks of fire and hot breath, and suddenly tapped on his back.
The Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, the Blood Domination Art, and the Lingfeng Qi were all pushed to the extreme, and drilled into Monde's flesh along the two fingers that Shen Qing had inserted.
Bang!
The two breaths of blazing and hot, sharp and violent, exploded in Monde's body, and a blood hole as thick as an arm leaked out from his chest.
Monde looked down, touched his empty chest and the fishy and hot blood, and he suddenly seemed to understand something.
A look of fear appeared on his face, and he slowly looked at Sun Tiangai, and said with a trembling mouth: "Master...save me..."
Sun Tiangai sat up suddenly from the armchair.
Before he could remember what to say, he heard a bang, and Monde's burly body suddenly fell to the ground.
Shen Qing slowly put away his gestures, smiled and said to Sun Tiangai: "I'm really sorry, I didn't control my strength for a while. Fists and feet have no eyes, and I'm sorry, Boss Sun."
The inner courtyard was completely silent.
One move, just one move.
Everyone was so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.
They really couldn't imagine that the originally arrogant Monde was killed by Shen Qing with just one move.
The mood of everyone in Linfeng Hall was more like a roller coaster, experiencing ups and downs.
Li Linfeng was the first to react, and asked excitedly but not sure: "Have you broken through to the Qi-nourishing Realm?"
"I broke through by luck!"
Hiss...
Li Linfeng took a breath of cold air. He didn't expect his disciple to be so fierce.
It took him a long time to come back from the shock.
After a moment, he laughed out loud, as if all his depression was gone. He looked around at the Mi Gang and said solemnly, "I forgot to tell you, this is my personal disciple, Shen Qing, who I accepted not long ago!"