Cities: Start from Controlling Destiny

Ryukyu Dazuo regarded Lin Qin as air, and didn't take him seriously at all.

He looked around for a week, and then said coldly, "Will you do it first, or I will do it first."

"Little brother, I hope Meng Lang will not be here anymore!"

At this time, a sincere persuasion came from my mind, it was the leader of the southern district of Pengcheng, Mr. Gu.

It is unrealistic in itself to directly compete against the Ryukyu chief who is at the third-level level, but the potential and courage shown by Lin Qin just now are undoubtedly a seedling that can be cultivated well.

If he doesn't stand up now, even if he is obliterated in the cradle by Liuqiu Dazuo, then this will be the biggest loss in the circle of Pengcheng warriors.

"What's the matter? You're a coward, and you don't allow others to be heroes?"

Grand Commander Ryukyu also saw Gu Lao's intentions, and when judging a warrior's development potential, the courage displayed was undoubtedly the primary indicator of consideration.

Although this kid was impulsive, he was able to stand out among the crowd. It was a hidden danger to keep this courage alone.

However, Lin Qin didn't bother to pay attention to the small stomachs of the two, so he continued to yawn,

"Let me go first, time is precious, I can't waste it on you."

"you!"

After being choked by Lin Qin, the Ryukyu Commander's face immediately turned livid. He was so angry that he clenched his hands tightly and his veins bulged.
"Since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, I will give you a ride."

With a calm expression, Lin Qin narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, then shook his head,

"Just you? Send me?"

With such sarcastic words and mocking expressions, all the warriors present couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb.

Where did such a thorny head who is not afraid of death come from!
The Ryukyu chief in front of him is the master who went crazy and even killed his own people. This kid is really daring!
"boom--"

Grand Commander Ryukyu stomped the soles of his feet, and immediately stepped on a deep hollow, as if the whole unfinished building trembled for it.

The air paused in vain, and the air blasted like a shell fired towards Lin Qin's direction. The speed was so fast that everyone felt that there was only a series of afterimages left in their vision. When the figure of Ryukyu Commander reappeared, he had already He came to Lin Qin with a murderous look.

"Haha, kid, I'm driving you crazy, I'll send you on your way now!"

Ryukyu Colonel's laughter shook like echoes.

From the palm to the claw, Ryukyu Dazuo's five fingers flashed coldly, and a crack was cut in the void, and the target was Lin Qin's chest.

At this time, even if a steel plate is here, it will be pierced easily, let alone a human body, I am afraid that it will be pierced directly by sharp claws, and it will return to the west immediately!

Some timid warriors have already closed their eyes in fear, not daring to imprint this horrifying scene in their minds.

"Oh!"

However, just when everyone thought that Lin Qin was going to die in Huangquan, a shocking moment happened.

Lin Qin raised his hand and punched!
It was as if with a thousand equal strength, the whole fist rubbed against the air, making a "pop..." sound of breaking the wind, and bursts of white smoke lingered, stirring up the ripples in the void.

His fist slammed heavily on Ryukyu Colonel's sharp claws, suppressing him almost with absolute strength, and he was beaten back several feet with one punch before he could stabilize his footing.

"This……"

"Punch back the Tier [-] warrior!"

"It turns out that this kid is not trying to be a hero, he really has two brushes, no... it's a lot of brushes."

"..."

Including Gu Lao, all the warriors in the southern area of ​​Pengcheng were too shocked to speak.

Where did such a strong guy come from?
You must know that the circle of real warriors is not big, especially in Pengcheng, there are those few sects that have been handed down back and forth, and it is almost clear to each other what talents each family has.

But for the young man in front, they are monk Zhang Er, completely confused.

"Good guy, there is such a strong power."

Colonel Ryukyu stumbled and felt the numbness from his fingers. He felt that he was careless.

According to common sense, warriors practice step by step. To put it bluntly, it takes time to settle, but the warrior in front of him is so young, how can he have such strong power?
Could it be that he has practiced some kind of secret technique?

This is very possible. In the past, all kinds of martial arts flourished in the Central Plains, and mysterious and powerful secret techniques emerged one after another. It is not impossible to meet an ancient inheritor of the martial arts.

Humph, this is exactly what I want!
Huangquan Sword Club's large-scale challenge to warriors from various regions is to find some secret skills, so as to improve the overall level of the sword club in one fell swoop.

Grabbing this kid's secret skills, and then go to the president to get honor there, God help me!

"Boy, hand over the secret skills you cultivated, and spare your life today."

A treacherous smile appeared on the corner of Ryukyu's mouth, and he looked at Lin Qin coldly.

"Damn, this face is really shameless."

Ryukyu's behavior immediately provoked public outrage. The secret skills handed down by the sect have always been extremely precious, how could they be entrusted to such an outsider.

"That's right, never hand it over. Our warriors in Pengcheng are not so spineless, even if they die, they can't hand it over." The other warriors responded one by one.

"Fuck him to death, let's go together."

I don't know who suggested it, and suddenly the unfinished building was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Just when everyone's loyalty was awe-inspiring, Lin Qin's abrupt words extinguished all their enthusiasm.

"Stand back a little more, don't affect my performance, it's a hindrance."

As soon as these words come out, be quiet!
It was deadly quiet, and the empty and spacious unfinished building became silent, as if a needle could be heard clearly when it fell to the ground.

"Where is this boy from?"

"Even us, his uncle—"

"..."

When there were different opinions, the next moment, they stopped abruptly like ducks being strangled by someone.

I saw Lin Qin's expression was relaxed, and he was caught in the wind.

A gust of howling wind melts into the palm of the hand, and the transformed gas penetrates into the body like spring rain moistening the soil, along the meridians, gathers to the position three inches below the navel in the body, and the small world shines brightly in an instant, as if the breath from ancient times is rushing Rolling, mysterious and boundless.

This is where Lin Qin is so powerful. In the short time just now, using the ability of sniffing, he almost collected all the warriors present and the secret skill karma scriptures carried by them one after another.

To put it bluntly, he has already secretly learned a circle of secret skills, he is like the master of hundreds of schools, and none of them can escape from his grasp.

The absorbed gas surged into the palm, and the flames blazed, instantly transforming into a fire lion.

"This...isn't this our secret technique, Fire Lion Fist? How could he do it?"

The person who spoke was a muscular martial artist. He had kept the secret skill of Fire Lion Fist in his heart all along. Because of his lack of aura, he couldn't practice this secret skill, and now it was displayed by someone.

This feeling is really dumb eating coptis.