Chapter 42 The First Battle of Fengjing
Zhang Xinran looked at Qin Chuan and asked, "Who are you? You seem to have never seen you in the capital."
"Yishhui City, Qinchuan."
"Yishui City? Where is it?" Zhang Xinran asked to the entourage with confusion.
"It seems to be a small town on the border of the empire." A entourage replied.
"Damn! It turns out that he is a country bumpkin, why did Fang Shensheng?" Zhang Xinran said angrily: "Lin Qing, you just recognize such a country bumpkin as your eldest brother? It's simply a shame to our Fengjing! People come and throw him out to me so as not to taint my eyes."
A strong escort suddenly walked out of Zhang Xinran, and raised his big hand like a palm fan and grabbed Qin Chuan, like an eagle catching a chick.
But he is not an eagle, and Qin Chuan is not a chick.
Qin Chuan raised his left hand slightly, grabbed the wrist of the escort's stretched over with his five fingers, and shook his force and immediately pulled the unprepared escort. Taking advantage of the unstable situation, Qin Chuan bent over and swept his legs, and instantly overturned it to the ground, making a dull sound.
"Brother Chuan'er!" Lin Qing laughed and clapped his hands.
The onlookers couldn't help but burst into cheers. It was not that Qin Chuan's move was really beautiful, but that Qin Chuan's figure comparison with the escort was too obvious.
The entourage was very powerful at first glance, and Qin Chuan looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he carried a long sword, he was dressed as a scholar, and a confrontation that seemed to be completely incomparable. However, Qin Chuan did not expect that he would knock him down so easily.
"Bad!" Zhang Xinran kicked the entourage, thinking that he was embarrassed.
Then he looked at Qin Chuan with his hands behind his back and said arrogantly: "It turns out that he is still a trainer, but I didn't see it. But with your little tricks, it's okay to be violent in your small place. If you want to be arrogant again in Fengjing, that's not enough!"
Qin Chuan looked at Zhang Xinran and said coldly: "Could this Fengjing be your family Fengjing, so no one can come?"
"Of course Fengjing is not my Fengjing, but I have the final say whether you come or not! If anyone throws him out, I will be rewarded!"
After Zhang Xinran said that, five or six of the seven or eight entourages behind him stood up and rushed towards Qin Chuan in one go, each of whom was close to reaching the top!
When they saw that both sides wanted to fight, the onlookers who were watching the fun immediately retreated, opened up a large area of open space, and made room for them.
Qin Chuan protected Lin Qing and retreated quickly. It doesn’t matter if he was injured. You can’t let Lin Qing get hurt, otherwise you would be sorry to Lin Dou.
"Brother Chuan'er, if you have any skills to beat them, I'll be my beating them!" Lin Qing said excitedly. On weekdays, he fought with Zhang Xinran, and the entourages on both sides dared not attack him. Lin Qing was young, so of course he could not beat Zhang Xinran, so he had never won in recent years.
Of course, Qin Chuan didn't want to cause trouble. He was not afraid of causing trouble in Fengjing, but if the disaster hits the family, it would be a sin. But now that the Lin Mansion has endorsed him, how could he be beaten and not fight back?
Qin Chuan was extremely talented and could not infer the plan that Lin Dou asked him to accompany Lin Qing when he saw this scene? Since Lin Dou wanted to make him famous, he would go with the flow.
So he raised his right hand and pushed the void.
It seemed as if a ravine had emerged out of thin air. An invisible wall instantly stood between Qin Chuan and the entourages, and those entourages could no longer make any progress!
"Shen Cultivation?"
"What a magical cultivator!"
"How old is this young man? He has entered the realm of divine cultivation?"
"No wonder he was able to play with the young master of the Lin family. I'm afraid his background is not simple."
The melon-eating crowds were amazed that divine cultivation was not common, but it was also rare for such young divine cultivation to be rare.
It is important to know that spiritual practices differently, one needs to realize the Tao and enter the realm. Young people are not determined in their minds and nature, and being able to read and understand the meaning of the book is already a great talent, let alone enlightenment and enter the realm.
Qin Chuan had no external things in his heart, and the idle and noisy sound was in his ears. He suddenly held his right hand and whispered a word.
"burst!"
The wall of thought power exploded, and instantly turned the entourages flying, falling into the crowd, and hitting the wall.
The two entourages who had not moved behind Zhang Xinran changed slightly, and they took a few steps forward to protect Zhang Xinran behind them.
"Divine Cultivation? It's true that something is." Zhang Xinran was also a little surprised, and then she felt a little jealous.
The Dongling Kingdom established the country with martial arts, and the entire Tianling Realm is also respected by martial arts. Although it is not the martial arts sect in power, but the empire's centralization, it is because the imperial military headquarters also possesses great military power.
Although Zhang Xinran is domineering by family background, he also wants to have strength. However, he is not very talented and has no perseverance to practice, so he is most jealous of the so-called geniuses of cultivation in normal times.
So he took a deep breath and spoke with a ruthless voice: "So what if I have ruined him for me, a genius of cultivation? A genius who is ruined is just a waste!"
Lin Qing's face changed slightly, and he pointed at him and said, "Zhang Xinran, you dare! Brother Chuan'er is my sworn brother. If you dare to come, be careful that my Lin family will never stop until death!"
"Why are you still standing there? Go! Do you really think the Lin family will stand up for a country bumpkin and offend the Zhang family?" Zhang Xinran scolded.
Qin Chuan said in a deep voice: "Xiaoqing, stand up."
"I don't, Brother Chuan'er, don't worry, I'll stand next to you. I'll see who dares to touch you!" Lin Qing was quite loyal.
"Don't worry, they can't destroy me. Don't you want to see the fight? Brother Chuan'er will fight you beautifully today!" Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes and pushed Lin Qing away.
If someone doesn’t offend me, I won’t offend anyone.
If it was just a battle between Zhang Xinran and Lin Qing, Qin Chuan didn't want to take it seriously, but now Zhang Xinran actually wanted to destroy him, then this was something Qin Chuan couldn't stand it!
I have worked hard to break the realm. If you say you want to be abolished?!
The two entourages in front of Zhang Xinran took action. One of them drew their swords and rushed towards Qin Chuan, and the other one made gestures to move their vitality.
One is a spiritual cultivation in the first realm of mysterious realm, and the other is a physical cultivation in the middle realm of mysterious realm.
Divine cultivation plus physical cultivation is the best combination in the world of practice. It is suitable for both distance and distance, with attack and defense, one plus one, far better than two.
Zhang Xinran looked at Qin Chuan with a sneer. So what if the divine cultivator enters the realm? It’s the same divine cultivator, so there is a difference between the superiority and inferiority!
For example, Sumei, the maid who was Xiang Wei, was able to enter the country by chance, and was the lowest level of divine cultivation. Like Qin Wen, he took one step at a time, studied for more than ten years, accumulated strength and broke through the realm in one go. This is the highest level of divine cultivation.
Seeing that Qin Chuan was so young, Zhang Xinran concluded that he had just entered the mysterious realm, so how could he be the opponent of the divine cultivator next to him who had entered the realm for three years, not to mention that there was a mysterious middle realm physical cultivator to help him.
The happiest thing in life is to hear a woman’s moaning and see the genius falling, Zhang Xinran thought.
So he saw Qin Chuan pinch the sword technique with his hands, raised his hand and unsheathed the Tianque behind him. The sword flashed cold light and hung in the void.
"Sword-controlling skills!" An even more uproar broke out among the onlookers.
Chapter completed!