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Chapter 132 This is the disciple I accepted not long ago
After Shen Qing announced his name, everyone in the inner courtyard of the Mi Gang began to whisper.

"Shen Qing? Who is this?"

"never heard of that."

"I remember that Li Linfeng accepted four disciples: Ouyang Tiezhu, Niu Daping, Dong Zizhuang, and Wu Shili. Ouyang Tiezhu is here, Niu Daping and Wu Shili are dead, and there is still Dong Zizhuang who has become a one-eyed dragon. Where did this Shen Qing come from?"

The inner courtyard suddenly became as noisy as a vegetable market.

Facing numerous discussions, Shen Qing remained unperturbed and his face was extremely calm.

Sun Tiangai, who was sitting on the armchair, silently put down the teacup in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

A few months ago, he vaguely heard that Li Linfeng had accepted a disciple.

However, this disciple is the nephew of Li Linfeng's Seventh Lady, so it seems like they are related by blood.

In addition, Li Linfeng's seventh wife was also of humble origin, and there was nothing noteworthy about her family.

What kind of good martial arts embryo can be nurtured in such an environment?
I can't even eat enough.

He didn't care.

After knowing Shen Qing's background, Sun Tiangai sat up and then slowly lay down again, looking at Shen Qing with a look of watching a good show.

Li Linfeng, who was standing by, came to his senses at this time, looked around, and realized that the situation was hopeless.

He sighed deeply and said to Shen Qing: "You should step down. This is not something you can solve."

You have to know that the other party is a martial artist in the Qi Cultivation Realm. Even he is no match for him, let alone Shen Qing who has just started to forge his leather.

The two are not on the same level at all.

The death of Wu Shili that just happened is a bloody lesson.

If Shen Qing goes up now and faces Mond, he will most likely die.

Shen Qing looked down and saw Wu Shili lying on the ground with his eyes open, and he had no intention of listening to Li Linfeng.

He raised his head, looked at Mond and asked, "Did you kill him?"

"Yes, I didn't expect him to be that fragile. I used all my strength and he fell down. I'm really sorry. I will be more careful next time." Mond's fleshy face kept shaking and he said with a grin.

Although he was apologizing, his eyes and facial muscles were filled with disdain and sarcasm.

"Do you think this is funny?"

Shen Qing stood quietly in the middle of an open space, his figure appearing even taller under the sunlight.

Mond suppressed the smile on his face and said, "What?"

"I mean, I hope you will smile like this next time." Shen Qing raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a hint of excitement: "I still don't know which is stronger, your flesh and blood body or the demon tiger's?"

Suddenly, a breeze quietly rose from behind Se Shenqing. The wind was not strong, but it blew gently and seemed to solidify the surrounding air.

As the breeze spread, an invisible pressure spread out like ripples, with Shen Qing as the center.

The inner courtyard, which was originally bustling and noisy, suddenly became extremely quiet under the cover of this pressure.

Those members of the Mi Gang who were originally arguing and doubting each other seemed to be strangled by some invisible force. They all closed their mouths and dared not make any sound.

The inner courtyard was silent.

Even Li Linfeng closed his mouth and stared at Shen Qing blankly.

He and other Linfengtang disciples also felt an unusual sense of oppression at this moment.

This silent pressure is like a heavy burden pressing on the chest, making people feel tight and breathless.

"Okay, okay, okay! This is exactly the feeling I want... Linfeng Hall is full of rubbish, and finally there is someone who can stand up. I hope you won't let me down."

Mond stood in the inner courtyard. He felt the oppressive force from Shen Qing, but he did not feel the slightest fear in his heart.

On the contrary, there was a fanatical gleam in his eyes.

His chest heaved violently, his whole body's momentum continued to rise, his muscles suddenly tensed, and he threw a punch.

"Die!" Mond's voice was hoarse and deep, echoing over the inner courtyard. He took a step forward, and the bluestone ground beneath his feet instantly broke apart, with gravel flying everywhere.

Mond clenched his fists and rushed straight to Shen Qing's chest with a sharp whistling sound.

At this moment, Mond completely released his strength. He no longer had any reservations. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to knock this arrogant guy down with one punch!

Make him kneel down and cry for mercy in front of him.

When he thinks I've let him go, I'll punch him to death!

Hahaha!
Mond's eyes were filled with red bloodshot, and all the blood in his body gathered on the surface of his fist.

At this moment, he suddenly felt extremely powerful.

The fist seemed to carry unprecedented power and heat.

Every inch of his muscles and every drop of his blood seemed to become unusually active under this power.

At the moment when the fist wind was whistling, Mond seemed to have integrated the boxing techniques and strength he had practiced for several years and gained new insights.

However, just when he thought he was going to beat the other person half to death with one punch, he suddenly discovered that the young man standing opposite him had disappeared.

boom!
His fist hit the void, causing a deafening noise.

A powerful air wave spread out from the two people as the center, and everything around them trembled under this force.

But Mond did not feel any joy. Instead, he had an unprecedented sense of crisis, with a strong murderous intent looming behind him.

He looked back.

At some point, the young man named Shen Qing had already circled behind him.

puff!
Suddenly, Mond felt a sharp pain in the back of his back.

"what happened?"

Shen Qing put his hands together and pointed his fingers, which were filled with flames and hot energy, at the back of his chest.

The Nine Revolutions Profound Art, the Dominant Blood Art, and the Lingfeng Qi were all pushed to the extreme, and penetrated into Mond's flesh and blood along the two fingers that Shen Qing had inserted.

boom!
Two auras, blazing and hot, sharp and violent, exploded in Mond's body, leaving a bloody hole as thick as an arm in his chest.

Mond looked down, touched his empty chest and the hot blood, and suddenly he seemed to understand something.

A look of fear appeared on his face. He slowly looked towards Sun Tiangai and said with trembling mouth: "Master...save me..."

Sun Tiangai suddenly sat up from the armchair.

Before he could remember what to say, he heard a bang and Mond's burly body suddenly fell to the ground.

Shen Qing slowly stopped his gestures and said to Sun Tiangai with a smile, "I'm really sorry, I didn't control my strength for a moment. Fists and feet have no eyes, Gang Leader Sun, please accept my condolences."

The inner courtyard was completely silent.

One move, just one move.

Everyone was so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.

They really couldn't imagine that the once arrogant Mond was killed by Shen Qing with just one move.

The mood of everyone in Linfeng Hall was more like a roller coaster, experiencing ups and downs.

Li Linfeng was the first to react, and asked excitedly but not confidently: "Have you broken through to the Qi-nourishing Stage?"

"A lucky break!"

hiss……

Li Linfeng took a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that his disciple would be so fierce.

It took him a long time to recover from the shock.

After a moment, he laughed out loud, as if all his depression was gone. He looked around at the Mi Gang and said solemnly, "I forgot to tell you, this is my personal disciple, Shen Qing, who I accepted not long ago!"

(End of this chapter)