Bai Ruoshui said: "Someone downstairs beat up the lobby manager. I have to go down and take a look. How about you guys take a rest? I'll come up to pick you up later?"
"Let's go down together and take a look."
Nangong Wan'er walked towards the elevator first.
Bai Ruoshui had no choice but to follow.
When we arrived at the lobby downstairs, there were still many guests wanting to stay in the hotel, but the rooms here were almost full except for reservations.
As soon as the three people appeared, a staff member immediately came forward to explain what happened.
It turned out that several monks had just arrived and wanted to stay, but because there were no rooms, these monks had to stay in the rooms reserved by others. This was definitely not possible, so the manager came up to explain. Unexpectedly, these monks
I called the manager directly.
The fight was enough, but they refused to give up and insisted on asking the hotel to arrange a room for them. At this time, someone came out to complain, and the two sides were about to fight.
The three of them understood the situation and then squeezed into the crowd.
Then I saw a young man holding a sword, about sixteen or seventeen years old, facing three monks, and said coldly: "Apologise to him immediately!"
The three monks are all in the realm of gods, two of them are in the late stage of the realm of gods, and the middle one is at the peak of the realm of gods. He is extremely powerful, and this is the one who took action.
The sword-carrying young man was also at the peak of the Divine Realm and equally powerful. There was a faint layer of sword intent on his body that most people couldn't see clearly, but Du Qingchen could see it clearly and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
It’s not easy. He is so young and has such a level of cultivation.
Mainly because his understanding of the art of swordsmanship surpasses that of ordinary people.
"Who are you? Do you have the right to speak here? Do you want to fight against injustice? I'm sorry, maybe you are not qualified! Do you know who we are? We are disciples of Shenquan Sect. This is our senior brother Lu Zheng.
You must have heard of it, right?”
One of the three people pointed at the peak powerhouse in the Tongshen Realm in front of him and introduced him. He was a little proud.
Someone from the Divine Fist Sect?
The onlookers were all pitiful and a little afraid.
The Divine Fist Sect can be regarded as a top-notch sect in the East City. There are many masters in the sect and its reputation is very resounding.
Unfortunately, the young man with the sword disagreed and said, "I don't care who you are, but if you did something wrong, you should apologize."
Lu Zheng was originally a little proud, but now his face was a little ugly, and he said: "You are shameless, right? I want to ask, who are you? Why are you dictating my God's Fist Sect?
"
"Wu Jian."
"Wu Jian? You, are you Wu Jian from the Spirit Sword Sect?"
Lu Zheng's expression changed slightly.
Wu Jian has a great reputation. He is known as the most promising young swordsman of Lingjian Sect. He is extremely talented and is highly valued by the sect. This time he came to participate in the Immortal Climbing Competition and quickly became famous.
Head, known as the dark horse and seed player of this tournament.
The onlookers were also surprised.
They had all heard of Wu Jian's name, but this was their first time seeing this legendary young genius.
Wu Jiandao: "Apologise."
"I know you are a genius from the Spirit Sword Sect, but we from the Divine Fist Sect are not easy to mess with. You and I will eventually meet in the arena. I won't argue with you today. We will have a good fight tomorrow.
Walk!"
Lu Zheng felt a little guilty and immediately left with his two junior brothers.
But Wu Jian swayed and blocked his way, saying: "If you want to leave, you must apologize before you can leave."
"Don't bully others too much."
Lu Zheng's face became even more gloomy.
"I didn't bully you, but you bullied him."
Wu Jian remained unmoved.
"So, you must be my enemy?"
"No one wants to be your enemy, it's just that you are bullying others too much, which is wrong."
Wu Jian still looked serious, as if that was his nature.
Those who practice swords often have a chivalrous heart.
Of course, Kunlun is not an example... Du Qingchen thinks so anyway.
"Okay, then let's go out and have a fight."
Lu Zheng was also a person with a temper and said immediately.
"Can."
Wu Jian exited the hall and stood on the street outside.
Lu Zheng went out and stared at Wu Jian again: "Wu Jian, you and I have no grudges. Why should you be my enemy? There is no need to go to war for a little person. Otherwise, what happened today, we are here
until."
Without saying anything, Wu Jian pulled out his sword and clasped his fists in his hands: "Please."
This is a fight.
Lu Zheng bit his lip, his face turned red with anger.
He had almost begged for mercy in a low voice, but in the end, he didn't buy it at all and insisted on fighting him to the death.
Is it necessary?
He stopped talking and just punched the opponent.
As the top disciple of the Shen Fist Sect, Lu Zheng was naturally very proficient in boxing. As soon as he made a move, he used his special move and saw the huge fist mark turning into three fist marks in the air, smashing them separately.
To Wu Jian's head, chest and lower abdomen.
Everyone cheered secretly.
It's just that this punch is not something that ordinary people can handle.
However, Wu Jian didn't care at all. He held the sword in both hands and slashed it down with a single strike from top to bottom.
A ray of sword light fell from the sky, and the formation in the sky was activated again, protecting all the surrounding buildings.
Wu Jian is indeed a genius in swordsmanship.
This sword is not complicated, but it simplifies the complex. It is so powerful that the fist light is directly cut off.
A layer of golden spiritual armor appeared on Lu Zheng's body, but it was chopped into pieces in the blink of an eye, and his body flew back directly, wow!
He retreated dozens of meters, but was still rubbed by the sword. The clothes on his chest were torn, and a blood mark appeared on his chest, with traces of blood oozing out.
"We don't have a life-or-death feud. I won't kill you today. I only give you a warning, get out!"
Wu Jian had already put away his sword.
He struck out with his sword and quickly sheathed it, not preparing to strike again.
It can be seen that he is still very confident in himself.
Facts have proved that he is right, his confidence is not unreasonable, and his strength is there.
He defeated Lu Zheng with just one sword strike, and he didn't even use his full strength. Everyone could see and hear that Wu Jian had shown mercy. Otherwise, Wu Jian would have been cut in half by this sword blow.
Lu Zheng's face turned red and he was still frightened. He didn't dare to say any harsh words. He turned around and flew away. He didn't say anything until he was far away.
"We will fight again tomorrow. I will not forget the shame of today."
When Lu Zheng's two junior brothers saw this, their faces turned pale and they quickly flew to follow.
Bai Ruoshui originally planned to seek justice for the people below, but in the end, it was of no use at all.
She had no choice but to step forward, clasping her fists and saying, "Thank you for your help. If you want to stay in a hotel, I can make the decision to provide you with a room."
Wu Jian glanced at Bai Ruoshui and said, "Who are you?"
"Bai Ruoshui, this store belongs to me." Bai Ruoshui confessed.
Unexpectedly, Wu Jian suddenly said: "Accommodation is the second best, I want to duel with you!"