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Chapter 3312 The two of you, let it go!

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"Baby, let your adults come out, so as not to wait for the white-haired person to send the black-haired person away!"

Tu Yidao didn't bother to talk nonsense with a teenage boy. He could sense a mysterious aura in the bamboo building and immediately spoke in a cold voice.

Under Qingzhu's deliberate concealment, how could Tu Yishan, a mere sixth-grade immortal, be able to see through his true cultivation?

Therefore, after hearing this guy's unkind words, Qingzhu felt that he had been despised. This feeling was somewhat similar to that of Tu Yishan, who did not know the truth.

"Who are you?"

Qingzhu asked subconsciously, but Xuan shook his head slightly and said: "Forget it, it doesn't matter whether a dying person has a name or not!"

The voice of the young man in green resounded in the center of Guzhu Town in the early morning, causing many people to sneer on their faces. Only a few powerful seventh-level immortals stared at the young boy thoughtfully.

A young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old actually spoke shamelessly to Tu Yishan, a sixth-grade immortal, and said that the other person was about to die. I am afraid that only a strong man of the seventh-grade immortal can truly have such confidence, right?

At least there is one person in the field. Even Zhang Sheng, who is an immortal-level senior pulse refiner, has not sensed the true cultivation level of the young man in green. He has no idea where this kid got his courage.

Many people in the field knew clearly that Tu Yishan was ruthless and would not care about your age, nor would he show mercy just because of his age.

Therefore, everyone knew that the young man in green had offended Tu Yishan to death with just these words. He might have been able to save his life, but now it seems that there is no need to have such extravagant hopes.

"Boy, you are right, there is no need to know the names of people who are about to die!"

Tu Yishan was indeed very angry. Seeing a bloodthirsty smile appear on his face, he made up his mind that he must not let this kid die easily, including the person hidden in the bamboo building.

"If you want to take action, hurry up, my young master still needs to rest!"

Qingzhu seemed a little impatient. This guy was dilly-dallying and wasting time here. If the quarrel made the one in Takeuchi impatient, it meant that even he would be implicated.

"Master?"

Hearing what the young man in green said, many people were thoughtful, thinking that the owner of the Hsinchu building was probably not too old, otherwise he wouldn't be called such a person.

"Then Uncle Tu will help you!"

In front of everyone, being looked down upon by a young boy like this made Tu Yishan feel like his lungs were about to explode.

He was determined to win this bamboo building, so he shouted loudly and swung the mace-toothed stick in his hand towards the young man in green.

In terms of body shape alone, the thin young man in green is almost no match for that big fanged club. If this club were to hit him, there would inevitably be countless blood holes on this young boy's body.

However, at the next moment, all the onlookers saw an extremely incredible scene. In some people's minds, this scene may be remembered for a lifetime.

Click!

I saw the young man in green, who seemed to have little flesh on his body, just gently stretched out his right hand, and then put the seemingly infinitely powerful fang stick in front of his head.

The young man in green's slender fingers only held one of the sharp spikes of the mace, but for some reason, his seemingly gentle movements made it impossible for the mace to move forward even an inch.

You must know that Tu Yishan just now showed no mercy at all. He really aimed to smash the opponent into countless bloody holes. In his heart, he never showed any mercy.

And this full-force blow was actually blocked by the opponent with one hand, and the action of blocking the fangs and big stick was so smooth and comfortable, it was almost like a casual movement.

No one expected such a result in advance. From this point of view, the young man in green clothes was not comparable to ordinary people in terms of his eyesight, reaction and speed, and even his accuracy in grasping the timing.

Especially when the mace went from extreme movement to extreme stillness, there didn't seem to be any sign of transition in between.

As everyone can imagine, it can't be that Tu Yishan's conscience suddenly made him stop, right?

After putting all these factors aside, there is only one possibility, that is, all of them have misjudged the fact that the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in Tsing Yi is not as weak and bully as he seems on the surface.

"What's the point of swinging a broken stick around?"

Qingzhu held one of the sharp spikes of the mace in his hand, and no matter how hard Tu Yishan tried, he still could not pull it out. There was once again a soft, mocking sound in his mouth.

As a seventh-level immortal spirit, Qingzhu is not as harmless as a human or an animal when facing his master Yunxiao. This human guy in front of him is disturbing people's dreams. In his opinion, he is simply worthy of death.

Therefore, after Qingzhu finished speaking, his free left hand was slightly raised, and he slapped Tu Yishan on the top of his head. In Ran Hao's eyes, there was a faint feeling of familiarity.

Ran Hao clearly remembered that that day in the ancient bamboo forest, the Killing Bamboo Gang, led by gang leader Qin Zhu, wanted to rob them. In the end, the two gang leaders, the leader and deputy, were shot to death by Qing Zhu one after another.

Later, no one from the entire Killing Bamboo Gang was left, and they were all killed by Qingzhu's unique attack.

Now it seems that Qingzhu's movements still seem to be no different when facing a strong man of the sixth rank Immortal Lord.

Looking at the palm that was slowly slapping towards Tu Yishan, Ran Hao suddenly felt a sense of expectation in his heart.

Naturally, he felt endless resentment towards the guy who had seriously injured him with just one move.

"What can this soft palm help?"

On the bamboo building in the distance, Gu Xiao was startled by the sight of the young man in green holding a mace, but now he had a sneer on his face. After all, he and Zhang Sheng still had a bet.

Although ten middle-grade immortal crystals are nothing, in Gu Xiao's heart, Zhang Sheng has always been aloof when he came back this time. Maybe he can use this matter to suppress the opponent's momentum.

Therefore, in Gu Xiao's heart, he naturally hoped that Tu Yishan would win, not to mention that according to his perception, the palm of the young man in green did not have the slightest strength.

"You two, I accept it!"

Hearing Gu Xiao's words, Zhang Sheng's eyes suddenly flashed with light. Although he said the word "acceptance" in his mouth, there was a storm in his heart.

After all, this person has just broken through to the advanced level of immortal soul power, and his soul sensing ability is probably better than the geniuses of the three top forces over there.

Zhang Sheng could clearly sense things that others couldn't sense. Although the green-clothed boy's palm was slow, it made Tu Yishan, the sixth-grade immortal master, unable to avoid it. The result can be imagined.

From this point of view, the young man in green who can face the sixth-grade immortal with such ease, his cultivation level is probably not lower than the peak of the sixth-grade immortal like Bamboo Swordsman Xiaoyao Sword.

In the short words of the young man in green, Zhang Sheng had reason to believe that this young man was not the real owner of the bamboo house, and who was the "young master" he mentioned?

Even a subordinate is so powerful. Zhang Sheng has already made some guesses in his mind. Could it be that the "young master" in the bamboo building is a genuine seventh-grade immortal like him?

"Concession?"

After Zhang Sheng finished speaking, the two people beside him still didn't believe it.

But when they turned their attention back to the terrace of the Hsinchu building, their expressions changed immediately, because this was a scene they had never imagined.

puff!

Only a soft sound was heard. The seemingly light and fluttering palm of the young man in green. Tu Yishan, the sixth-level immortal, was not able to avoid it. Instead, he let it slap on the top of his forehead and made a soft sound.

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Just looking from the outside, you can't see any changes in Tu Yishan's head.

But the top geniuses like Zhang Sheng or the three major forces could clearly sense a majestic force that penetrated directly into Tu Yishan's skull.

This power is invisible and traceless. Only some of the top sixth-grade immortals, or the stronger seventh-grade immortals, can sense some clues. Their faces are different.

Apart from these powerful men, only Ran Hao, who had seen this scene before, knew what happened. He couldn't help but feel happy. The arrogant guy just now was finally punished by his own evildoers.

However, there was also a huge wave in Ran Hao's heart. What shocked him inexplicably was how strong was the young man in green named Qingzhu?

This was the case with the deputy leader of the Shazhu Gang who beat the fourth-level immortal to death. The same was true with Qin Zhu who beat to death the fifth-level immortal. Now, even Tu Yishan, the sixth-level immortal, has no power to contend. It is simply shocking.

"Is it the peak of the sixth-grade Immortal? Or even... the seventh-grade Immortal?"

Ran Hao's mind was spinning with crazy thoughts. After all, he was not an ignorant person. A strong man who could kill a sixth-grade immortal in one move would definitely not be some ordinary sixth-grade immortal.

Even if Tu Yishan broke through to the sixth-level Immortal Lord a few days ago, and there was an element of surprise, it would probably be extremely difficult to kill the sixth-level Immortal Lord with a slap.

Compared with the shock in Ran Hao's heart, the eyes of the super geniuses of the three major forces were also flashing, because this was obviously a result they had not expected, and they could not help but be surprised.

Xu Liangyi and others even felt a hint of threat from the young man in green.

You must know that they are seventh-level immortal geniuses who came from the top forces. It has been a long time since I felt like this.

Especially when they looked at that ridiculously young and pretty face, they felt that their more than thirty years of practice were a bit embarrassing.

In comparison, that one is truly a peerless genius in the Liyuan Realm, right?

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