Disciple, you are not really invincible, there is still your wife in this world

Chapter [-] Interrupted

Gu Lao's face was a bit ugly. He was a master of Mountain Breaking Fist Wu Qianjun who was at the peak of Grand Master many years ago.

But Wu Qianjun at that time was older than he is now, and he knew what this meant.

Wu Qianjun most likely achieved a breakthrough and entered the realm of a martial arts heavenly being.

He is probably no match for such a super master.

Gu Zhengzhong wanted to delay time, so he asked, "Does Mr. Ning want to get things done?"

Wu Qianjun raised a sarcastic smile on his lips and said with disdain in his eyes: "Gu Zhengzhong, I have heard of your name too."

"I heard that you practice the martial arts technique 'Thousands of Qi Machines'. Qi machines are everywhere. Ordinary people will not be able to catch your aura when fighting against you."

"Looking at your performance, it seems that you are working for Qin Yang? It's really a pity... Why did you choose the road to hell?"

Wu Qianjun sighed, and then the wine glass in his hand suddenly hit Mr. Gu's face with a hiss.

boom!

The wine glass exploded on Gu Lao's face, and pieces of glass shards pierced into the flesh and blood of his face.

"what!"

Gu Lao let out a scream, and at the same time, thousands of Qi machines were activated, and the momentum was everywhere.

Wu Qianjun felt it and sighed: "It's really mysterious. If ordinary people don't keep a distance, they will indeed lose their sense of your breath."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qianjun stepped forward and appeared in front of Mr. Gu as if in an instant.

Gu Lao's face was so painful that he couldn't open his eyes, but he could feel a terrible force, as if the atmospheric pressure was increasing and pressing down on him.

Martial arts momentum!

Mr. Gu was horrified. Had Wu Qianjun really entered the level of a martial arts heavenly being?

"Wang Hu, let Mr. Qin escape quickly!"

Gu Lao reluctantly shouted in pain, and after seeing Gu Lao being defeated, Wang Hu was so frightened that his face turned pale.

He turned around and ran upstairs in panic. Seeing the bloodshed, the customers also knew something was going on here and fled out one after another.

Wu Qianjun had no expression on his face and kicked Mr. Gu. Mr. Gu was shot backwards like a huge stone and hit the wall hard, making a loud noise.

It seemed like the whole building was shaking.

Wu Qianjun was extremely indifferent: "Is the person named Qin upstairs?"

He took steps and walked upstairs.

...

Brother and sister Wang Hu came to the floor of Qin Yang's room in panic. Gu Weiwei was knocking on the door, calling Qin Yang.

Seeing the two brothers and sisters coming up, she quickly asked: "Brother Wang, what's wrong?"

Wang Hu's face turned pale: "Lao Gu was defeated. He asked us to inform Mr. Qin to escape quickly!"

He was completely helpless at this moment, and his liver and gallbladder were split with fear. A great master like Mr. Gu was unable to fight back. What kind of existence was that Wu Qianjun?

He couldn't imagine it because it was something he had never heard of.

"My grandfather was defeated? What about others?"

Gu Weiwei's pretty face was as white as snow, and her eyes were panicked.

"We don't know either...but Mr. Gu's face was pricked with glass shards and was covered in blood...maybe the situation is not too good!"

Wang Hu is also a warrior, and he can see a little bit of his reputation.

"grandfather..."

Gu Weiwei's delicate body trembled and she was about to run downstairs.

But Wu Qianjun walked out from the corner in front, and his terrifying momentum shocked even a non-martialist like Gu Weiwei.

Wu Qianjun walked over step by step with a murderous aura.

Gu Weiwei was so frightened that her whole body broke out in sweat, her legs went limp and she knelt down on the ground.

Wu Qianjun ignored her and continued walking forward.

Wang Hu's scalp was numb, and he stood in front of Wu Qianjun tremblingly.

"External warrior?" Wu Qianjun glanced at him indifferently.

Then he sneered, and then he opened his mouth: "Drink!"

A sharp shout came from his mouth, with a strong force, and the vibration spread.

Wang Hu only felt his head buzzing, as if it had exploded, and then a mouthful of white foam spat out from his mouth.

Wang Yu suddenly collapsed and cried: "Brother!"

Wu Qianjun walked over and punched the door. The door frame was dented, the wall was cracked, and the door panel flew out.

Then, he stepped into the room. Qin Yang was practicing Shui Yuan Qi with his eyes closed. Wu Qianjun showed a cruel smile when he saw this scene.

"Give me a break!"

He roared loudly, and his momentum and inner strength exploded at the same time. Qin Yang groaned, and then suddenly opened his eyes!

He was immediately extremely annoyed and looked at Wu Qianjun: "Duan Ren Cultivation, you should know how hateful this is, right?"

Wu Qianjun was disdainful and sneered: "A dead man is destined to have no future. Why am I afraid of making grudges with you?"

Qin Yang said expressionlessly: "I will let you die happily."

Wu Qianjun laughed wildly: "As an innate god, what qualifications do you have to say such things to me? Boy, Mr. Ning asked me to kill you!"

"Remember, the person who killed you is Mountain Breaking Fist and Wu Qianjun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic momentum swept towards Qin Yang like a tsunami.

Qin Yang frowned and said: "If you are a true martial arts master, I am still afraid of you, and you still lack the finishing touch. How dare you be so arrogant?"

"I don't think you can ever become a true martial artist in this life!"

He punched out, and the force visible to the naked eye turned into a fist seal. This was Shengang Jin!

Probably Qin Yang's words touched Wu Qianjun's pain point, and a trace of shame and anger flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched out. The fist shook, and it actually broke Qin Yang's divine strength, making a loud bang.

The force of the fist rippled, and the ground, ceiling, and surrounding walls were torn apart by the force.

All the glass in the room was shattered!

Qin Yang's expression was slightly condensed, and he thought to himself: What a powerful force.

He was not careless and went all out to activate the Vajra Kung Fu.

boom!

Wu Qianjun's fist hit Qin Yang hard, and the ground under Qin Yang's feet instantly split into pieces, which showed how terrifying the punch was.

Qin Yang groaned immediately, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He frowned slightly and sighed slightly in his heart, the Vajra Skill was broken!

You must know that although he has only cultivated to the earth level, his defensive power is not weaker than that of Tiangang Zhenren who was in the heaven level.

Wu Qianjun's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression was shocked: "You are not dead!"

His mountain-breaking fist is invincible and can smash even a dozen tons of boulders into pieces with one punch.

This kid's mouth is bleeding!

Qin Yang formed a palm with his right hand, and the Heavenly Fire Qi exploded, hitting Wu Qianjun's body with a palm as fast as the wind.

The powerful impact of the explosion of the Heavenly Fire God's Palm blasted Wu Qianjun away, and his whole body was embedded in the wall.

A stream of water-blue steam slowly rose from Qin Yang's body, and he walked towards Wu Qianjun.

Wu Qianjun had a burnt palm mark on his chest, and his face turned pale: "What is that blue steam of yours?"

Just now, he felt that his fist hit hard steel first, and then seemed to hit the water. The touch felt very strange.