My senior sister is the leader of martial arts

The thin middle-aged leader, whose voice was like a grand bell, echoed throughout the courtyard, shaking the hearts of this group of Xiao family juniors.

Even Lin Huo'er couldn't help but tighten her hands tightly, feeling a sense of threat.

This middle-aged person who brought someone in, even if her cultivation base is not high, can feel that the strength of the other party is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

After a few seconds, the juniors of the Tang family came back to their senses, and all of them stared wide-eyed.

"He, he, God of Killing? How come, he looks like a God of Killing, isn't he just a trash warrior from the outside world?"

"I don't believe it, Second Uncle, have you mistaken someone? He can't even beat a fat man, who can he kill!"

"From Nanzhou to Tiannan? I know Tiannan City. It's a city with a good economy. Although martial arts are not strong, it's not like this kind of trash can wreak havoc. Second Uncle, you must be mistaken."

The juniors of the Tang family chattered, venting their dissatisfaction.

Just kidding.

They, the most favored sons of the Tang family, didn't have such a cool name as Shashen, and they wouldn't believe that a young man who was about their age in the outside world could make a name for himself in the world.

You know, even Tang Jue, the idol in the eyes of the big guys, came out of the rivers and lakes, and people just called him a genius of the Tang family, and he didn't have any great reputation at all.

The little fat man frowned even more, and looked at the black-clothed masters of the Tang family who surrounded him three times in and out, and said unhappily: "Second uncle, you are really making a fuss over a molehill, a waste like him, let me Come and deal with it!"

"There is no need to spend so much manpower!"

"Our Tang family has always been invincible among our peers!"

While talking, Tang Xiaopang directly stood up, striding towards Su.

Disdain was written all over her fat face.

He wanted to prove to these adults today that his talent, Tang Xiaopang, was no worse than Tang Jue's!
The second uncle of the Tang family suddenly became anxious, and quickly said: "Tang Xiaopang, stop for me!!!"

"He's dangerous!"

When Tang Xiaopang heard it, his face became even more disdainful, and he sneered, "That's him?"

"Where is the danger? Why didn't I see it!"

"When I beat him all over the place, remember, you also called me a shocking genius hahahaha!"

He had already rolled up his sleeves, squeezed his fists, and made a crackling sound.

Tang Xiaopang let out another low drink, gathered his true energy, and began to activate the Tang family's martial arts that he had just learned a few days ago.

The second uncle of the Tang family frowned, and said coldly, "Get out of here!"

"He even killed masters who are close to masters, are you Tang Xiaopang going up to die!!"

"The first- and second-rate masters who died under his hands have at least three digits."

"You're not even a second-rate bastard! Get the hell out of here right now!!"

The voice of the second uncle of the Tang family echoed in the courtyard like a thunderclap.

Hear this.

Tang Xiaopang hesitated.

The juniors of the Tang family were all dumbfounded.

But when they figured it out, they looked suspicious again.

"The one who was almost a master... was killed by him?! Why do I not believe it so much!"

"Three digits, isn't that hundreds of first- and second-rate masters?! It's too exaggerated! Second uncle, who are you, you want to help him brag like this."

"Second Uncle, you have learned badly. How can you help an outsider to brag? This guy, even our Brother Tang Jue, has never killed so many people. Why should he?!"

"You can't say that he is better than brother Tang Jue, right?"

The noise of a group of juniors immediately gave the little fat man courage.

He had already walked in front of Su Xing.

Above the fist, true energy gathered, and a faint electric arc flashed past.

"Hey!" Tang Xiaopang stood proudly in front of Su Xing, and said loudly, "See, this is my Tang family's unique technique, the Supreme Thunder Fist!"

"This is a martial arts of the Xuan level! Among the dozens of juniors in the huge Tang family, only I, Tang Xiaopang, have learned it!"

"The power of one punch is as simple as crushing tofu!"

"I'll ask you, are you afraid!?"

Tang Xiaopang didn't seem to hear what his second uncle said.

With his fat face half upturned, he yelled at Su Xing condescendingly.

He originally thought that Su Xing would be afraid and beg for mercy when faced with his profound martial arts.

however.

He was as proud as a rooster, and waited for a few seconds on the spot.

Didn't even wait for a reply.

This is completely different from what he imagined.

Su Xing never glanced at him from the beginning to the end.

The cute loli couldn't help but said: "Tang Xiaopang, be gentle, don't break people!"

"Little brother looks so weak, if the Supreme Ben Lei Fist hits, then he..."

Tang Xiaopang immediately became proud.

He raised his head, pointed his nostrils at Su Xing, and said, "How about this, you bow to me, call me fat brother, and I'll let you go! Otherwise, hehehe!"

The meaning of threat is beyond words.

Su Xing still ignored him, but slowly looked at the second uncle of the Tang family, as well as the arrows and knives flickering around him.

"If you still don't do it, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to do it."

Madness!

Incredibly arrogant!
Facing so many masters and weapons present, the young man dared to utter such big words, which made every Tang family and Tang family's guards grit their teeth in anger.

When Tang Xiaopang saw that Su Xing ignored him and he was not respected, like a clown, he immediately became annoyed.

"You are a ball, what qualifications do you have to talk to the masters of our Tang family like that! If someone here comes out, he can trample you under his feet!"

The second uncle of the Tang family looked extremely serious.

make a prompt decision.

It was confirmed that Su Xing did not intend to attack Tang Xiaopang.

He quickly stretched out his hand, and photographed Tang Xiaopang who was swinging his fist from a distance!
Tang Xiaopang was helpless in front of the second uncle of the Tang family, and was directly caught in front of the second uncle.

"Second Uncle!! Let me go, I'm going to beat him to death!!" Tang Xiaopang struggled angrily, making a fuss, wanting to rush over and beat up this nasty boy.

The second uncle of the Tang family's face darkened, and he immediately waved his hand and ordered firmly: "Shoot the arrow!!"

Give a chilling order.

Boom!
Immediately, there was the sound of the bowstring vibrating in the yard, as if it wanted to break the thread in the hearts of everyone present.

In an instant, there was a unparalleled sharp arrow that drew a cold trajectory in the void and shot at Su Xing.

Like a reminder.

After the first arrow left the string, there was a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, and the overwhelming arrows rushed towards Su Xing like a torrential rain after the thunder.

The juniors of the Tang family trembled all over, their pupils constricted, and their whole body was cold.

These little brats who have been in the Tang family all day long have never seen such a battle before.

Seeing the terrifying rain of arrows almost tearing apart the whole world, they didn't even have the courage to put themselves in Su Xing's position.

Standing there for a second, they dare not!
Tang Xiaopang shivered for a while, but stopped shouting, feeling a chill down his spine.

The cute loli directly covered her eyes, and her screams pierced the sky.

No one thought that Su Xing could survive such a rain of arrows.

The bow and arrow weapons of their Tang family are all specially made, and the blacksmith craftsmanship that has been passed down in the Tang family for hundreds of years is by no means comparable to the mechanized production of the outside world.

Not to mention Su Xing, a young man, even a prehistoric dinosaur standing here, would be pierced into a pulp in the blink of an eye!
Whizzing!

Arrows have arrived.

Su Xing remained motionless.

He just slowly stretched out his hand, and the slender palm slowly drew a circle in the void.

in the void.

Suddenly it began to become like the surface of water, starting from the circle drawn by Su Xing, ripples spread out in circles.

The courtyard, which had been whistling before, became quiet all of a sudden.

This small world seemed to be enveloped by the circle drawn by Su Xing.

A rain of arrows.

At this second, it was as if he had been inspired by something.

Originally coming from all directions, the dense and disorderly arrows began to merge strangely, converging into a torrent of arrows, following the direction of Su Xing's circle, hovering gracefully by his side.

Only those who are not far away can feel the sharp aura above the torrent of arrows, piercing through the air wherever it passes.

"It's done." Su Xing's indifferent and cold voice sounded.

His finger pointed at the group of archery masters.