Chapter 45 Sun Chengyun
He really couldn't figure out how a young martial arts disciple dared to mock him wantonly in front of a martial artist like him.
This is so arrogant!
"Uncle Qi, wait a minute!"
The arrogant young man next to him shouted in time.
"This time I went out with you to practice, but we didn't do anything. The process was too boring!"
"It just so happens that the boy's cultivation seems to be pretty good. How about letting me practice my skills?"
The old man hesitated for a moment, then nodded quickly.
"That's fine! Although that kid is hateful, I don't want to be known as a bully to a junior. That's fine! It's up to you to take action!"
"Thank you Uncle Qi! Let me do it, I will never let you down!"
The young man smiled sinisterly.
"Don't worry, I won't let that kid die so happily. Hehe! After a while, I will break all his bones first, and then make him cry and beg me, beg me to kill him quickly!"
Qin Shaochen blinked his eyes in disbelief, his face turned green with anger!
Bi Kuang, he is really not as good as this young man!
"Boy, since I want to take your life, I won't let you die in an unknown way! Listen carefully, the name of the person who takes your life today is - Sun Chengyun!"
The man said the last three words word for word. After finishing speaking, the pride on his face was even more impressive!
"Sun Chengyun!"
Qin Shaochen had really heard of this name. When he heard it, he couldn't help but blurted out: "Are you from the Sun family?"
In addition to the Qin family, there are two larger families in Zhangjiajie.
One is the Sun family, which mainly collects medicinal herbs.
The other is the Zeng family, which mainly focuses on hunting.
Both families have a great martial artist each, and their strength is only slightly weaker than that of the Qin family.
Sun Chengyun is the most famous genius of the Sun family.
His status in the Sun family is somewhat similar to Qin Qifeng's status in the Qin family. He is recognized as a young talent in the clan.
"Yes, we are from the Sun family!"
The young man named Sun Chengyun was very satisfied with Qin Shaochen's stunned reaction and smiled proudly!
"Boy, it is an honor for you to die at the hands of me, Sun Chengyun!"
"So, I hope you can hold on a little longer and play with me for a while. Don't let this honor go down!"
Qin Shaochen rolled his eyes in anger. In desperation, he replied with a very tasteless remark.
"I'm going to play with you for a while...I'll slap you to death!"
The old man seemed to see something at this time and couldn't help but remind him.
"Chengyun, don't underestimate the enemy! That kid has at least the eighth level of martial arts training. Don't rely on him to use the diamond to subdue the tiger palm!"
"Uncle Qi, I originally planned to use the Diamond Subduing Tiger Palm. Otherwise, how could I break his bones first!"
After speaking, he raised his left palm.
"Since you know my name, I will give you a benefit. Let you choose, which hand do you want to cut off first?"
Qin Shaochen was so angry that he didn't want to say a word. He stepped forward with an arrow, and with the fierce sound of wind, the palm of fire struck directly at the man.
Sun Chengyun's reaction was not bad at all. He stepped back sideways, defended with his right palm, and counterattacked with his left palm. This move was both offensive and defensive. It was indeed a good move!
Unfortunately, there is still a gap between reality and his thoughts.
His clever move had no effect at all in reality.
Qin Shaochen's fiery palm was just a little faster, easily passing through his defense and hitting him right on the chest.
With a "pop" sound, Sun Chengyun's body flew backwards and hit a big tree, blood spurting out of his mouth.
At this time, not only the old man was stunned and in disbelief. Even Qin Shaochen was shocked!
Isn't he a genius on par with Qin Qifeng? Isn't he the number one young talent in the Sun family?
How could it be possible? He was really slapped and flew away!
Little did he know that his current ability to fight a martial artist was far beyond that of any martial artist.
With that palm strike just now, he extremely keenly sensed a flaw in his opponent's defense, and immediately sped up a little.
As a result, he easily broke through the opponent's defense and hit the opponent's vital point.
Sun Chengyun was hit hard by him. He couldn't resist, but of course he was immediately knocked away!
"Chengyun!" The old man roared, rushed over and hugged the young man, shaking him again and again!
But if Sun Chengyun could react, he would have passed out long ago!
"I must kill you today!"
The old man roared furiously, jumped up, and attacked Qin Shaochen like crazy.
Whether it's fists or palms, feet or elbows, all kinds of moves are coming at once.
Qin Shaochen didn't dare to be negligent. His opponent was a famous martial artist, so he didn't dare to attack at will like just now.
He plans to defend with all his strength first, stabilize the situation, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack!
However, after just a few defensive moves, Qin Shaochen felt... something wasn't right.
Although the old man's various moves were complicated and a bit dazzling, their power was really not that great.
At least he dealt with it without feeling too strenuous!
"This short old man is obviously inferior to Pulin. Although he has many tricks, his power is not enough."
"Could it be that he belongs to the weaker category among martial artists?"
As Qin Shaochen kept hitting, he felt that he had enough power to fight back.
So, when the old man's move had just passed and before a new move was launched, he took the opportunity to use the Fire Palm and slapped it hard.
The old man didn't react slowly. He leaned forward, took wrong steps, and used his palm to successfully block his blow.
However, his body shook a bit, as if he was struggling!
"Sun Laosi, come out quickly! Is your grandma's eyes blind? I'm in a hurry!"
"Who the hell are you provoking?"
The old man was obviously anxious and shouted loudly.
"Master Qi, what are you doing? It's been so long and you still haven't captured that kid?"
A figure jumped out of the woods. While talking, he swung the short medicine hoe in his hand viciously towards Qin Shaochen.
"The shameless villain is finally willing to show his face!"
Qin Shaochen sneered.
As soon as he dodged to avoid the medicine hoe, Fiery Palm struck back.
The person who came out later was naturally that Sun Laosi.
After he showed up, he stopped talking, but his attacks were extremely ruthless.
When the old man saw the reinforcements coming, he immediately became energetic and his offensive immediately became fierce again.
Qin Shaochen did not flinch, but also worked hard to fight fiercely with these two people!
Although Sun Laosi had an extra medicine hoe in his hand, he didn't know whether it was because of his unrecovered injury or because he wasn't strong enough. The power of his moves was two points weaker than that of the old man.
After fighting for a few more rounds, Qin Shaochen felt that the two of them together were no more than comparable to Pulin!
He even felt that if the two of them really fought against Pulin, they would probably be the ones who lost in the end!
"Sun Laosi, you idiot, you, who are you provoking?"
The more the old man was beaten, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't help but curse!
The middle-aged man named Sun Laosi was also secretly frightened!
With the martial arts cultivation of a martial artist, he attacked with all his strength, but he could not gain any advantage.
As for his opponent's counterattack, regardless of the strength contained in his moves or the richness of his inner energy, they were all faintly superior to his.
What frightened him even more was that his opponent seemed to have some remaining strength in his counterattack.
Thinking of this, Sun Laosi shuddered and did not dare to think any more.
Hearing the old man's scolding, he couldn't help but open his mouth and scold back.
"Master Qi, while you still have breath, move on this guy quickly!"
"Stop pretending to be a senior. If you keep pretending like this, you and I will both have to go see the King of Hell!"
As he was distracted talking, his hand was half a minute too slow, and Qin Shaochen's palm immediately passed through the defense and hit him on the lower back.
He vomited out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his momentum suddenly dropped.
The old man finally found an opening, took a step back, and took out a small sword from his arms.
Although the sword is short, it is dark blue in color, and it is obviously quenched with poison!
He raised his small sword, let out a strange cry, then straightened up and attacked again.