Chapter 3312 The Two of You, Let It Go!

"Little boy, let your adults come out, so as not to wait for the white-haired man to send the black-haired man!"

Tu Yidao didn't bother to talk nonsense with a ten-year-old boy, he could sense a hidden 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, see through his true cultivation?

So after hearing this guy's unceremonious words, Qing Zhu only felt that he was being underestimated. This feeling was similar to that of Tu Yishan who didn't know the truth.

"Who are you?"

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

The voice of the young man in Tsing Yi resounded in the center of Guzhu Town in the early morning, causing many people to sneer. Only a few strong men of seventh rank stared at the young man thoughtfully.

A boy who is only fifteen or sixteen years old actually speaks shamelessly to Tu Yishan, a sixth-rank immortal, saying that the other party is a dying person. I am afraid that only a seventh-rank immortal can truly possess such confidence, right?

At least one of them counted as one in the field, even Zhang Sheng, who was a high-ranked immortal pulse trainer, hadn't sensed the real cultivation level of the young man in Tsing Yi, and he had no idea where this kid's courage came from?

Many people in the field knew clearly that Tu Yishan was ruthless, he didn't care whether you were young or not, let alone show mercy just because of the other party's age.

Therefore, everyone knows that the young man in Tsing Yi offended Tu Yishan to death with just this sentence, and he might have saved his life, but now it seems that there is no need to have such an extravagant hope.

"Boy, you are quite right. People who are about to die don't need to know their names!"

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

"Hurry up if you want to do it, my young master has to rest!"

Qingzhu seemed a little impatient, this guy was dawdling and wasting time here, if the person in Zhuuchi got impatient with the noise, it meant that even he would be implicated.

"Master?"

Hearing the words of the young man in Tsing Yi, many people were thoughtful, thinking that the owner of the Hsinchu Building might not be too old, otherwise he would not have such a title.

"Then Uncle Tu will fulfill you!"

Under the watchful eyes of all the people, Tu Yishan's lungs were on the verge of exploding to be looked down upon so much by a brat.

He was determined to win this bamboo building, so he shouted loudly, and swung the mace in his hand towards the young man in Tsing Yi angrily.

In terms of body size alone, the thin boy in Tsing Yi is almost no match for that mace. If the stick hits the target, there will inevitably be countless blood holes on the young boy's body.

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

Click!

I saw that the young man in Tsing Yi, who didn't look much flesh, just stretched out his right hand lightly, and then pushed the mace with seemingly infinite power in front of his head.

The slender fingers of the young man in Tsing Yi were just one of the spikes holding the mace, but for some reason, the seemingly calm movements made the mace unable to advance an inch at all.

One must know that Tu Yishan didn't show any mercy just now, he was really aiming at smashing the opponent out of countless blood holes, in his heart, he never had the slightest sense of mercy.

And it was this full-strength blow that was blocked by the opponent with one hand, and the movement of blocking the mace was so chic and comfortable, it was almost like a casual movement.

No one expected such a result in advance. From this point of view, whether it is the young man in Tsing Yi's eyesight, reaction and speed, or even the accuracy of timing, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

Especially when making the mace move from extreme movement to extreme stillness, there doesn't seem to be any sign of transition in the middle.

Everyone can imagine that it couldn't be that Tu Yishan's temporary conscience realized that he stopped, right?

After disregarding all these factors, there is only one possibility, that is, all of them have misjudged that fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in Tsing Yi, who is not so weak and deceitful as he appears on the surface.

"A broken stick, what are you doing swinging it around?"

Qing Zhu held one of the sharp spikes of the mace's big stick, no matter how hard Tu Yishan tried, but he still couldn't pull it out, there was another soft mocking sound from his mouth.

As a seventh-rank immortal spirit, Qingzhu is not as harmless to humans and animals as when facing Yun Xiao, the master. The human guy in front of him is disturbing people's dreams, and in his opinion, he deserves death.

Therefore, after Qingzhu's voice fell, his empty left hand was slightly raised, and it was patted towards the top of Tu Yishan's forehead. In Ran Hao's eyes, there was a vague sense of familiarity.

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

Later, there was not a single one left of the entire killing bamboo gang, and they all died under Qingzhu's alternative attack.

Looking at it now, Qingzhu's movements still seem to be the same when facing the powerhouses of the sixth-rank immortals.

Looking at the palm that was slowly slapping towards Tu Yishan, Ran Hao suddenly had a look of anticipation in his heart.

He naturally had endless resentment towards the guy who had seriously injured himself with one move just now.

"What can this soft palm do?"

On the bamboo building in the distance, Gu Xiao was shocked by the scene of the young man in Tsing Yi holding the mace, but now he had a sneer on his face, after all, he and Zhang Sheng still had a game of gambling.

Although ten middle-grade fairy 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 in his induction, the palm of the young man in Tsing Yi did not have the slightest strength.

"You two, I accept it!"

Hearing Gu Xiao's words, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in Zhang Sheng's eyes, although he said the word "acceptance" in his mouth, but his heart was full of turmoil.

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

What others could not sense, Zhang Sheng could sense clearly. Although the green-clothed boy's palm was slow, it was inevitable for Tu Yishan, the sixth-rank immortal, to avoid it. The result can be imagined.

From this point of view, the young man in Tsing Yi who can face the sixth-rank immortal master with such ease, his cultivation level may at least not be lower than the peak of the sixth-rank immortal master like Xiaoyaojian, the bamboo swordsman.

In the short speech of the young man in Tsing Yi just now, Zhang Sheng has reason to believe that this is not the real owner of the bamboo building, but who is the "young master" in his mouth?

Even a subordinate is so powerful, Zhang Sheng already has some guesses in his heart, is it possible that the "young master" in the bamboo building is a genuine seventh-rank immortal like him?

"Concession?"

After Zhang Sheng's words fell, the two people beside him still couldn't believe it.

But when they turned their eyes back to the balcony of the Hsinchu Building, their expressions changed on the spot, because this was a scene they had never thought of.

puff!

Only a soft sound could be heard, and Tu Yishan, the sixth-rank immortal master, could not avoid the seemingly light palm of the young man in Tsing Yi, but let it slap on the top of his forehead, making a soft sound .

If you just look at it from the outside, you can't see any changes in Tu Yishan's head.

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

This power is invisible and invisible, and only some top sixth-rank immortals, or even stronger seventh-rank immortals, can sense some clues, and their faces are different.

Aside from these strong men, only Ran Hao, who had seen this scene before, knew what had happened, and couldn't help feeling relieved that the invincible guy just now was finally tortured by the wicked.

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

This is the case with the deputy leader of the Bamboo Sect who killed the fourth-rank immortal, and the same is true for Qin Zhu who killed the fifth-rank immortal. Now even Tu Yishan, the sixth-rank immortal, has no power to resist, which is simply shocking.

"Could it be the peak of the sixth-rank immortal? Or even... the seventh-rank immortal?"

Ran Hao thought wildly in his mind. After all, he is not an ignorant person. A strong man who can kill a sixth-rank immortal with one move is probably not some ordinary sixth-rank immortal.

Even if it has not been a few days since Tu Yishan broke through to the sixth-rank immortal, and there is an element of surprise, it may be extremely difficult to slap the sixth-rank immortal with a single slap.

Compared to the shock in Ran Hao's heart, the eyes of the super geniuses of the three major forces were also shining brightly, because this was obviously an unexpected result, so they couldn't help being surprised.

Even from the young man in Tsing Yi, Xu Liangyi and the others felt a hint of threat.

You must know that they are seventh-rank immortal geniuses who came from the top forces, and this feeling has not been felt for a long time.

Especially when they looked at that unbelievably young and handsome face, they felt that their more than 30 years of cultivation were a bit shameful.

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