Immortal emperor reborn mixed city

"Brother Shui, kill him and let him know how powerful you are."

"Yes, kill him, otherwise the ants in Jiangzhou really think we don't dare."

The constant shouting of a group of junior fellow apprentices made the blue-haired young man feel hot inside.

Although he didn't dare to actually kill Su Yan, it was still okay to let him amputate his hands and feet and go to the hospital for half a year.

He also ignored the sharp look in Su Yan's eyes and decided to wait until now.

"ah!"

The blue-haired young man punched directly. This was to test Su Yan's strength, and he was reserved in his fist.

Su Yan raised his right hand behind his back and swung his left hand out like a ghost, hitting the blue-haired young man.

The blue-haired young man backed away and bumped into two tables before stopping. The expression on his face was very ugly.

No one could see clearly that Su Yan was too fast, and the blue-haired young man attacked first, so how could he hit him first, so everyone was a little confused.

The blue-haired young man's group of juniors suddenly became anxious and walked towards him one after another.

"Brother Shui, are you okay?"

"Brother Shui, how is this possible? Why did you retreat on your own?"

A group of junior fellow apprentices couldn't figure it out. This was so unusual, and they all wanted to get the answer.

But the blue-haired young man remained silent and looked directly at Su Yan, his eyes full of fear.

He naturally knew that he was hit by Su Yan, and this blow almost caused him to be injured. Fortunately, he was spared by the Gang Qi protecting his body.

Now he no longer dared to be careless and directly used the secrets of his sect.

"Let me show you how powerful Xingyiquan is!"

Xingyiquan is a traditional Chinese boxing method, focusing on form and meaning.

Shape means having momentum and the sharpness of the boxing technique, while Yi means a state of mind and a kind of control over the moves.

The blue-haired young man has been studying Xingyi Quan for more than ten years, and naturally he has already fully understood it.

The Erlang Fist, which was flexible and elegant, struck directly at Su Yan. The pace was elegant and domineering, but the domineering was also fierce. There was absolutely no flaw.

But in Su Yan's opinion, this is just empty air. The chassis is unstable and the internal energy is thin. It can be used against ordinary people.

Su Yan stood still, and when the blue-haired young man attacked, he directly kicked him and kicked him into the air.

Su Yan didn't stop, he jumped up and kicked the blue-haired young man directly into the hotel floor again, causing him to fall down.

However, Su Yan kicked him again, and the blue-haired young man started to move up and down, up and down.

Everyone around was dumbfounded. This was like playing the blue-haired young man like a ball. This was too cruel.

The faces of a group of Jiangzhou warriors were filled with joy, and they suddenly burst into thunderous shouts, and the resentment accumulated in their hearts was instantly released.

The group of young people looked horrified. The blue-haired young man was their senior brother and was actually helpless in Su Yan's hands.

Only now do they know that Su Yan is not simple and is definitely in the early stage of martial arts or above.

Su Yan kicked him six times, and the blue-haired young man finally fell to the ground. His flesh and blood were mangled, blood was spitting out of his mouth, and he could not speak at all.

Su Yan looked at a group of young people from Nanshi and couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "This is Jiangzhou, it's not your turn to act wild."

The young people in Nanshi were frightened and angry, and did not dare to speak. They could only carry the blue-haired young man to leave the bar.

But at this moment, a thin old man with a fairy-like appearance walked into the bar, looking directly at Su Yan with a pair of deep-set eyes, filled with endless chills.

"Shuzi is so arrogant, how dare you bully my disciple!"

The old man is the master of Xingyiquan, and his cultivation has already reached the late stage of martial arts. He is definitely the top existence in Nanshi.

"He is Liang Yufu, the master of Xingyiquan in Nanshi!"

"The leader of Nanshi!"

A group of Jiangzhou warriors had shocked faces and were scared to death. If the old monster from Nanshi hadn't been born, he would still have been Nanshi's leading figure.

At that time, Jiangzhou's leading figures Liu Tao and Liang Yuhuan challenged each other five times and lost all five, which greatly increased the prestige of Nanshi's martial arts community and left Jiangzhou breathless.

Everyone did not expect that after not seeing each other for several years, he would break through to the late warrior stage. They were really shocked.

Liang Yuquan walked like a tiger, stroking his beard with one hand, and didn't take Jiangzhou warriors seriously at all.

After knowing his identity, everyone kept retreating, their eyes full of fear.

"Master, you must avenge Senior Brother and the others."

A group of young people from Nanshi immediately knelt down and worshiped Liang Yuquan, expressing their misery.

When Liang Yuzhuang saw the blue-haired young man who was the disciple's bloody flesh and blood, his face suddenly became gloomy.

A pressure spread directly across the entire bar, and everyone changed their colors. Some could not bear the pressure, and their faces turned extremely pale.

"You hit my disciple?!"

Liang Yuquan looked at Su Yan, anger rising.

However, Su Yan did not take it seriously. He had not taken Liang Yuhuan seriously since he came in.

"So what if I hit you."

Su Yan was very domineering and was not afraid of Liang Yufu's anger at all, with contempt in his eyes.

But the Jiangzhou warriors were no longer calm, and they all looked confused.

"Liang Yufu is not afraid, who is he?"

"Yes, you dare to speak like this in front of Liang Yufu. When did we in Jiangzhou have such a person?"

"You are so young, how could you be so arrogant?"

"Oh no, he will definitely be repaired by Liang Yufang, and Liang Yufang will definitely retaliate."

A group of Jiangzhou warriors are all thinking about the consequences of Su Yan, which will definitely be miserable. Even if Liang Yuhuan kills Su Yan, he can still leave in a swagger. This is the dignity of a leader.

But those young people were furious. They never expected that Su Yan would despise their master, the former leader of Nanshi.

"Master, kill him!"

"How dare he humiliate you? It's hard to establish his authority without killing him!"

Liang Yuhuan also had murderous intentions. After all, a leader should not be despised or humiliated.

"Shu Zi, take my slap!"

Liang Yuhuan slapped angrily at Su Yan and used the strongest blow, obviously with murderous intent.

Su Yan frowned slightly and unleashed his spiritual power, directly attacking Liang Yufu's face.

Liang Yufu was horrified and turned to defense in a hurry, using all his inner energy to resist Su Yan's spiritual power.

However, Su Yan's attack was equivalent to the power of a master. How could a mere martial artist resist it in the later stage?

Liang Yufu was directly broken by the spiritual power, and he rolled and crashed into the bar. A drop of blood flowed out from the center of his forehead.

This drop of blood is essence blood, which is the most precious existence for martial arts practitioners. If it is shed like this, it will inevitably cause serious injury.

Su Yan also had murderous intentions, but he didn't expect that Liang Yufu first used his inner strength to resist, and then sacrificed his blood essence, thus saving his life.

The brains of everyone present had stopped functioning, and they simply could not accept such a result.

After a long time, Liang Yuzhu slowly got up and knelt down directly towards Su Yan. He had to kneel down because the other person was a master.

"I, Liang Yuhuan, don't know what my senior is capable of. I beg my senior to spare my life."

The eyes of a group of people were wide-eyed. The former leader of Nanshi actually knelt down and worshiped a boy. This was too ridiculous.

But when they thought about it carefully, they found it even more difficult to believe that Liang Yuquan was naturally defeated by kneeling down and begging Su Yan to spare his life.

Su Yan glanced at Liang Yufang, and the murderous intention in his heart disappeared. He thought about it and let Liang Yufang go. After all, it was better to keep a low profile because the grand party was about to start. Killing Liang Yufang would cause a lot of trouble.

Su Yan left the bar directly with Sun Xuan. A group of people gave in and looked at Su Yan's figure with admiration.

"Who is he? He is so powerful!"

"To be able to defeat Liang Yufu at such a young age, when did we in Jiangzhou have such a person?"

Someone suddenly realized it and yelled out: "Yes, he is actually Su Baxian!"