But at the moment Wang Xiao appeared, two more people walked out of the crowd. These two people were thin, but no one could help but recognize them: "They are actually the two heroes of the Xiao family! They have killed three-level experts more than once. They
He is actually also interested in this Dark Green Cult protector!"
Then three more people came out one after another, all of them were masters with great reputations.
This scene fell into Zhen Hunan's eyes, and he burst into laughter, returning to the arrogance of the past. At this time, with six third-level masters, he already had a chance to win, and he was just waiting for Qingyang to wail.
"This little brother, let's go quickly, you are no match for me!"
"Yes, little brother."
Finally, someone among the melon-eating crowd couldn't bear it anymore and reminded Qingyang in a low voice.
But Qingyang is not the kind of person who would run away.
What's more, he just wanted to see what this golden-crowned man could do today. He crossed his arms and said indifferently: "Well, are everyone here?"
Qingyang didn't speak. At first, everyone thought Qingyang was scared, but they didn't expect him to stop talking. Once he spoke, his words were astonishing. Facing six third-level masters, he was unmoved and unafraid.
!
"Damn it! You actually looked down on me!"
"kill!"
The six people were stunned and immediately became angry, because they had never been so despised by anyone. The boy in white looked down upon Zhen Hundan, who had no strength and could only bully others, but he didn't even take them seriously.
, immediately took action, wanting to give Qingyang some insights.
The level three masters were indeed powerful, and their momentum alone was enough to overwhelm those greasy men.
This also made Qingyang's eyes finally flicker. Previously, he had used a little force to beat several greasy men until they were still howling on the ground.
It seems that at this moment, this little power has matched its opponent.
Qingyang had no intention of improving his strength. He still used his previous strength to fight against the enemy. In one moment, he was in an inseparable fight with these six third-level peak masters! The tea house was boiling in an instant, and the melon-eaters were already cold after taking a sip.
Tea dropped: "This young man in white is so powerful!"
After fighting each other for fifty times, Qingyang's body fell back. This world's training system is indeed extraordinary, and the power improvement at each level is completely different.
I didn't realize it when I was fighting the little snake at first, but now I deliberately catered to him and made a comparison. The six people standing in front of me at this moment were each dozens of times more powerful than that greasy man.
If this is the case at every level, is there really anyone in this mortal world who can fight against immortals?
No one answered Qingyang's question, but Qingyang kept it in mind carefully, and then continued to attack, without any fancy, and simply fought with his own fighting spirit.
But even so, these six people working together can't pose any threat to him! They can't even touch the corner of Qingyang's clothes.
The battle in the teahouse attracted more people. Only the teahouse owner was crying and his heart was bleeding. After this battle, the maintenance of the teahouse was expensive, and he lost money by practicing behind closed doors.
Moreover, he did not dare to ask for help from Zhen Hundan. He could only solve everything by himself. He glared at Qingyang who was fighting fiercely. If it hadn't been for this guy, so many things would not have happened.
Zhen Hundan was really stunned. The six third-level masters could not take any advantage in front of Qingyang.
And Qingyang seems to have a solid advantage!
What is the reason? There are indeed such perverted masters at the same level. He heard that there is such a proud man in the Dark Green Sect, but when he actually saw it, the level of shock was another story.
"Damn it! Keep going! In addition to the Dark Green Sect's protector, I have more promises, such as double benefits, such as quota in the secret realm, as long as you can win this person!"
here we go again!
The melon-eating crowd was speechless for a while. Zhen Hundan fully demonstrated the ultimate secret of the Dandy Child. As soon as he said this, some people in the crowd could not stand, and five more people rushed out to join the battle group.
Now eleven people are fighting against one person, and Qingyang's defeat seems obvious.
But even if five more people came, Qingyang still used the same strength to fight the enemy as before, without increasing his combat power at all. Even so, he still had the upper hand.
Some of the six people who fought at the beginning were already injured and were about to retire from the battlefield!
"This man is awesome!" The man with a sword on his waist exclaimed at the beginning, and the man in animal skin clothing beside him also nodded.
The eleven men were sweating profusely as they fought, but Qingyang downplayed their attacks, using the least amount of force in each blow to get the maximum return.
This is the saying that four ounces can make a thousand pounds. The more the enemy fights, the weaker he becomes, but he himself remains the same as at the beginning, without using any more strength.
"Is this a monster?" Wang Xiao, who stood up at the beginning, cried in his heart.
Being able to fight with level 4 monsters is already considered a pervert. Unexpectedly, today I met someone even more perverted, fighting against eleven level 3 masters with level 3 strength, and these eleven people are all considered perverts!
And what depresses the eleven most is that the eleven of them tried their best, with all kinds of weapons flying around in the field, but the young man in white fought with bare hands, beating them without any temper. Is this still a human being!
There was no such thing as a fierce battle. The eleven people were suppressed unilaterally. The five people who followed wanted to escape from the battle circle, but Qingyang did not give them a chance to escape. As long as anyone wanted to leave, he would immediately deal with them.
His attack left him alone.
The battle was approaching the time of burning incense. Twelve people fought from the teahouse to the street, attracting more people to watch.
Na Zhenhundan stood in the teahouse looking at the street as if he was stupid. He had already taken out all the benefits he could, but he still couldn't win over the young man in white. Could this be the so-called end of the road?
He thought about this morning, the bright weather, today was a good time for a date, but why did things turn out like this?
He originally wanted to talk about life with the goddess in his heart, why did such a pervert suddenly appear?
He wanted to cry, but the dignity of a dandy allowed him to hold back. After being a dandy for so many years, he also had his own thoughts and stubbornness. Even if he died today, if he jumped from here, he would not show his gratitude to Zhen Hundi.
No one bows his head!
Finally, the fighting on the street came to an end. Qingyang waved his right hand and knocked one of them to the ground. The man spit out a mouthful of blood. He originally wanted to stand up, but as soon as his eyes rolled, he
He lay down.
Then came the second person, the third person, and the fourth person!
None of them took Qingyang's palm.
Because Qingyang has finished testing and has understood the level of this third-level Yuan Power in the world of mortals, what needs to be witnessed at this moment is a higher power, even stronger.