Everyone in the Qing Bar looked at Lin Zhiming with great interest. For warriors, watching others fight is definitely a very fun thing.
Lin Zhiming defeated several warriors in an instant. This skill seemed to be the ability of Wu Qing and above. This also made the surrounding onlookers more excited. The more powerful they are, the more exciting the fight will be, right?
Lin Zhiming originally thought that he could knock down a few people instantly with his attack, and his powerful words would be enough to make the young man run away in a fit of piss. Unexpectedly, the other person was not frightened at all!
He stood there, frowning and looking at the few people on the ground who were beaten down by Lin Zhiming, and said, "If I had known you were so useless, I wouldn't have brought you out!"
After saying that, the young man looked at Lin Zhiming and said, "Don't think that you are invincible just because you have some means. I don't know how many people I have to fight in a year like you!"
"Oh? Do you still have some means?" Lin Zhiming looked at the other party with interest.
"Uncle Li, throw this man out of here!" the young man shouted.
With a swish sound, a middle-aged man stood up at the wine table not far away.
As soon as the man stood up, the faces of the people around him changed slightly, and many people recognized this man's identity.
"Fifth Rank Martial Lord, Li Feng!" someone shouted.
Fifth-grade Martial Lord?!
This is the dividing line between warriors and strong men. Ninety-nine percent of people are blocked below this line. Therefore, a fifth-grade martial minister is already a top figure for ordinary warriors.
The man named Li Feng walked up to Lin Zhiming and said, "I see you have some tricks up your sleeve. Cultivation is not easy. Go away by yourself. I'm too lazy to do anything."
"Fifth rank Wu Qing?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Exactly." Li Feng nodded.
call out!
Lin Zhiming suddenly kicked out and kicked the opponent directly in the abdomen.
This kick was so swift and violent that Li Feng was unable to react at all, and was just kicked by Lin Zhiming.
The terrifying force penetrated Li Feng's rigid body and acted directly on Li Feng's body.
Li Feng spit out a mouthful of saliva, covered his stomach with his hands and knelt on the ground.
This scene directly shocked the surrounding spectators, who kicked the fifth-grade Wu Qing down. How powerful is this?!
"Does a fifth-grade martial minister have the right to make irresponsible remarks to me?" Lin Zhiming said disdainfully.
"Uncle Li!" When the young man saw Li Feng being knocked down, he squatted down in horror and helped Li Feng up.
"I didn't expect you to be a super master. I was really mistaken!!" Li Feng gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Zhiming and said. With just one kick, he knew that Lin Zhiming was something he couldn't afford to offend.
"The future of martial arts is uncertain, so if you are on the path of martial arts, no matter what you do or what you do, you should keep a low profile." Lin Zhiming said, glanced at the young man, and said, "Get out of here together, I won't follow you today.
You care about it."
"Impossible!" The young man glared at Lin Zhiming angrily and said, "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to tell me to get out?"
"Senior, although you are very powerful, I advise you to be polite to our young master, otherwise, you will not be able to bear the consequences!" Li Feng stared at Lin Zhiming and said.
"Oh? Really? Where is your young master from?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"My young master is the only son of Taoist Sword and Mu Tianqi!" Li Feng said.
Asking Sword Mu Tianqi!
As soon as the name came out, everyone was shocked.
Mu Tianqi, the Taoist swordsman, is a great master of swordsmanship, a tenth-level martial arts minister, and also a contestant in this king-conferring battle. He is ranked 18th on the odds list! It can also be said to be 18th on the strength list.
Bit!
Ranked 18th on the strength list, basically there should be no problem in being crowned king.
In other words, this young man is the son of a future King Wu!
Everyone immediately became solemn.
A son of the future King Wu should not be offended easily.
"Oh, Mu Tianqi!" Lin Zhiming said, then stood up and walked to the young man.
The young man looked at Lin Zhiming proudly and said, "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, just kneel down and apologize to me, and let this beauty drink a few glasses of wine with me. I won't care if you hurt my guards."
matter."
"Mu Tianqi... so what?" Lin Zhiming suddenly laughed.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Lin Zhiming coming towards him with his big hand waving.
Bang bang bang bang!
Lin Zhiming slapped the young man more than ten times in a row, both front and back. The young man's face was so swollen that it turned into a pig's head.
"I forgot to tell you, even if Mu Tianqi comes, I will still fight him." Lin Zhiming grinned.
When the people around saw this scene, they were all stunned.
A son of the future King Wu was slapped more than a dozen times?
Is this man looking for death?! That Mu Tianqi is the future King of Martial Arts! How dare this man hit his son in the face?!
Xiao Wu sat aside and watched all this calmly, without any disturbance in her heart.
At this moment, there was a sound outside Qingba.
"Who dares to say that to me, Mu Tianqi, in public?!"
The sound was extremely sharp, as if a sharp sword had pierced a person's ear.
Hearing the sound, everyone in the bar looked towards the door at the same time.
A man pushed open the door and entered.
This man is wearing a simple gown, has a long beard, and his hair is a little long and tied up. The whole person gives people a very elegant feeling, especially the long sword behind this man, which makes this man a little more immortal.
Chivalry.
Seeing this person, everyone's expressions became extremely eager, because this person is the eighteenth person on the strength list of this battle of kings, Dao Sword. Mu Tianqi!
The atmosphere in the entire bar became extremely solemn due to the appearance of this person.
With a cold face, Mu Tianqi walked through the hall under the gaze of everyone, and finally came to the young man's side.
From the beginning to the end, Mu Tianqi did not even look at Lin Zhiming. That proud attitude was fully displayed. However, no one would think that Mu Tianqi was arrogant, because he is the future King of Martial Arts! Even if it may only be a first-class
King Wu, but still King Wu.
Once you are crowned king, you will be a genius among geniuses, something that ordinary warriors cannot achieve in their lifetimes. What they represent is definitely the top combat power of mankind!
"Dad!" When the young man saw Mu Tianqi appear, he was so excited that he almost shed tears. He failed to pretend twice in a row and was slapped in the face. At this time, the grievances in his heart could no longer be described in words.
, now that my father has appeared, he will definitely be able to fake it no matter what this third time.
"Son, who slapped your face like this?!" Mu Tianqi asked with a dark face when he saw the young man's red and swollen face.
"It's him, Dad, it's this guy, Dad, you must avenge me!" The young man pointed at Lin Zhiming and shouted excitedly.
Mu Tianqi looked at Lin Zhiming and said coldly, "You were the one who said that about me, Mu Tianqi, right?"
"It's me." Lin Zhiming nodded.
"Very good, very good. No one has dared to talk to me like this for many years. The last time someone said this to me, do you know what happened?" Mu Tianqi asked.
"What happened?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"He turned into briquettes." Mu Tianqi said coldly.
Lin Zhiming was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Did you kill someone? Murder is illegal."
"I have stabbed people with more than a hundred swords, but no one was killed. Today, if you can't let my son relieve his hatred, you can also experience the feeling of being stabbed with more than a hundred swords without dying." Mu Tianqi said.
"Let your son relieve his hatred? How to relieve his hatred?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Kneel down and let me slap you until you are satisfied!" the young man shouted excitedly.
"Did you hear that? Kneel down and let my son slap you until you are satisfied!!" Mu Tianqi said.
"That's interesting." Lin Zhiming smiled and said, "Do you know why your son and I had a grudge? And who was at fault first?"
"Wrong comes first? There is never anything wrong in this world, only strength comes first, and the strong is respected! The weak are always wrong no matter what they do, and the strong are right no matter what they do. You can't even understand this truth
You don't even understand, and you dare to go out and walk in the martial arts world?" Mu Tianqi said contemptuously.
"What you said makes sense, but...are you so sure that you are the strong one and I am the weak one?" Lin Zhiming stared at Mu Tianqi and asked.
"Do you think you are better than me?" Mu Tianqi asked.
"I think so!" Lin Zhiming nodded.
Hearing Lin Zhiming's words, the onlookers shook their heads. They thought Lin Zhiming must be crazy. This man with a beard and long hair who looked like an artist might have never heard of Mu Tianqi's name.
, Either he drank too much at night, otherwise how could he say such things to Mu Tianqi, he is taking himself too seriously, so what if you can defeat the fifth-grade Wu Qing, then Mu Tianqi is the future
King Wu!
Mu Tianqi frowned and looked at Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming's face was covered with beard and his hair was very long, so he couldn't see clearly what Lin Zhiming looked like. However, he felt an unusually calm aura from Lin Zhiming's body. This aura was definitely not disguised. From this point of view,
You can tell that the man in front of you has confidence in what he says.
However, facing a future King of Martial Arts like him, what confidence can this man have?
"Tell me your name, I won't hit anyone who is unknown." Mu Tianqi thought of a way and deliberately said this sentence. This sentence could not only ask Lin Zhiming's name, but also show his martial arts skills.
Grandmaster style.
"Dad, why are you asking his name? Beat him!" the young man roared angrily.
"Lin Zhiming." Lin Zhiming said calmly.
"Lin Zhiming?!" Mu Tianqi's pupils shrank suddenly when he heard the name.
This name is extremely familiar to him, and even feels a bit like a mountain, because this name represents a talent that is rare in a century, and it is also super powerful.
At the same time, everyone else in the bar also looked at Lin Zhiming in shock.
This unshaven, long-haired man is actually Lin Zhiming, who is third on the strength list?! Isn’t this too scary?!