"You're calling me?"

Li Qingshi approached the bald young man's ear and asked softly.

The bald young man has sharp pupils.

A hundred meters ahead, Li Qingshi was no longer there.

In just a moment, it disappeared into my retina. How could it be so strong!

Without hesitation, the bald young man's hand pounded and his big palm hit behind him.

The air blew up, and the palm fell to nothing.

Behind him was empty.

"I'm in front of you, where are you going?" Li Qingshi held his hands in front of his chest and appeared one meter away.

"Ah! Eighteen Shadowless Hands!"

Countless big palms instantly covered the bald young man's front and all hit Li Qingshi.

Li Qingshi smiled and just looked at the afterimages of his palms.

Half a meter in front of me, there was a semicircular wind circle shaking violently.

Tens of thousands of kilograms of huge force hit the void and was unloaded by the wind circle without any physical strength.

It was weakened in circles and finally hit Li Qingshi's body surface.

During the three breaths, the bald young man made all his strength to make a hundred and eight chapters, standing there and breathing violently.

He raised his hands that were constantly shaking, and his big palm that could withstand a huge force of ten thousand pounds was dripping blood.

Scars that broke through the muscles and skin were spread all over his hands.

This is not a hit on a human body, it is clearly all hit on an extremely sharp blade.

"If you have a tough guy, come and help!"

Li Can found something wrong on the side and made a sharp duck male voice.

More than a dozen martial artists who entered the army jumped over to the side.

The fists and feet hit Li Qingshi from all directions.

More than a dozen people, fists and feet touched an invisible force.

The fists and feet that gathered strength hit the hands, and the force on the hands was instantly crushed.

"roll"

The surface of Li Qingshi's body exploded violently!

These people were pulled by powerful forces and could not resist the irresistible bounce into the air.

"The breeze obeys the orders, and it's bound!"

As soon as Li Qingshi finished speaking, the breeze of the stone forest gathered, lingering on the bodies of more than ten people in the air.

With Li Qingshi as the center, more than ten people were held up in the air by invisible tentacles and could not break free.

The remaining dozens of young men were all looking at Li Qingshi who was standing in place and still motionless.

Those who are bound are full of strength and try to break free from their current embarrassing appearance.

The force and the wind controlled by Li Qingshi collided with each other, which brought considerable oppression to Li Qingshi's spiritual will.

He restrained so many martial artists at once, including the bald young man, who has at least practiced to become more than three or more sects.

In fact, Li Qingshi is far from as relaxed as he is.

However, the shock is enough.

With a wave of his hand, more than ten people in the air slammed around, splashing large streams of dust.

The bald young man pulled the young man Li Can, hid aside, and stared at Li Qingshi.

"To express your welcome to you, show the enthusiasm of the Youzhou barbarians you mentioned.

I, Wu, are preparing to rob the wealth and help me, please cooperate!"

The breeze sounded, and the sound spread throughout the stone forest.

Li Qingshi smiled slightly, and his figure floated a little bit.

Outside, the young and child who had originally rushed into the wooden house ran out of the wooden house again when he heard the movement and the inexplicable words.

As soon as I came, I saw a tall and handsome young man with a scattered hair, stepping on the void and pointing his fingers to the sky.

At the fingertip, a wind whirlpool that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye is gathering and forming.

Li Qingshi's wind control power may be the reason why the two innate secret patterns merge and mutate, and it is even more powerful than the original owner Huan Linfei.

It is sharp and has destructive power, without the other party's psychedelic effect.

"Fist speaks with strength, and Wu advises you to take care of yourself!"

Looking at the hundreds of people appearing below, he looked up at him.

Li Qingshi pointed at the sky's finger and pointed at a stone pillar in an open space.

A round air wave that was one meter thick and visible to the naked eye, blinked and hit a pile of stone pillars fifty meters away.

Dong!

With a loud bang, dust and stones splashed.

When the dust dissipated, a circular gap that pierced through seven or eight stone pillars appeared in front of everyone!

Everyone looked at the big hole in amazement.

The stone pillars here are hard and heavy, and only three or four people can hold them around.

An ordinary martial artist can only leave a mark if he has all his strength.

This man actually caused such great destructive power with just one finger!

"Dear brothers and sisters from outside, I don't want to practice too much and have many difficulties in the future, so I keep those external things in my Wuqingshan.

Let Wu pray for you to eliminate disasters and bless you with peace and safety.”

"Only by giving up these miscellaneous things and having no thoughts can you improve your cultivation by leaps and bounds. What do you think?"

After shocking these people, Li Qingshi slowly fell from the sky.

It is a very mentally consuming thing to maintain his body that is over a thousand pounds of air at this time.

After all the operations just now, he feels a little tired now.

"Why are you afraid that the seniors of Wuzong will pursue you if you do this?"

The young man Li Can looked at his cousin's bloody hands, thought of the humiliation experience before, and asked Li Qingshi angrily.

"Hmph, when it was smooth in front, you talked with your fists. Now my fists are harder than you, so I'm going to reason with me with my mouth!"

"Do you think Wu has a good temper!!!"

As Li Qingshi's voice fell, the surrounding wind became harsh and harsh.

A large cold wind swayed everyone's body and neck.

Let them have goose bumps all over their bodies.

This wind, or a knife, will there be no room for resistance after entering the force?

Faced with Li Qingshi who suddenly showed his power and had strange methods, someone finally became timid.

"This is all the money I have. The rest is given by my relatives. Can you leave it to me?"

A young man who was previously bound in the air by Li Qingshi walked up to Li Qingshi and took out a gold ticket.

Li Qingshi nodded, there was no room for nothing.

After all, in essence, he is only sixteen years old, born in the countryside, has a compassionate and simple personality.

As some people admitted their conscience, more and more people finally walked up to him as Li Qingshi said and took out most of their money.

The children and teenagers who were beaten into a broken dog by these people were stunned and stared at all.

Niu Dali had also been dug out of the fallen wooden house by others.

His physique is still not bad even if his bloodline has not yet awakened.

In addition, the other party did not really kill him, so he was hit by the bald young man and fell into a coma for a while.

He was helped up by two young men with bruised noses and swollen faces, looking at the scene ahead.

Li Qingshi held his hands in his chest, and his long hair was flying behind him.

People from outside Youzhou lined up in a long line and walked up to him one by one, leaving behind his money without any previous arrogance.

"Strength, strength is the most important thing!"

Niu Dali's fists clenched creaking. What happened today completely awakened this honest boy who had experienced too little.

Even the people around him know that he will definitely achieve extraordinary achievements in the future and flatter him because of his blood potential.

However, this world still depends on the strength you have now to speak!

No matter how potential you have, if you don’t give you face, you will only be like a dead dog, knocked down, buried, or even stepped on.

Including Li Qingshi, no one paid attention.

On a hill thousands of meters away from the stone forest, Wu Shitian sat cross-legged on the ground, with a pair of willow-leaf eyes looking directly here, his eyes clear.

"The bloodline of the wind control type should be mature, and the first people are missing out."

Martial arts are innate, and hopeless, alas.

A sigh passed with the wind.

Wu Shitian closed his eyes again.
Chapter completed!