C137 Fist
C137 Fist
Who would have known that the background of these three people, under the Tianwu Gate, would be in the second-rate category. Their background strength was definitely not ordinary.
But now, this brat had recklessly slapped the other party in the face, and with an extraordinary amount of force.
This was going to be a good show.
Instantly, the surrounding crowd burst into an uproar.
The atmosphere had become somewhat boisterous. They, who were already bored waiting for the The Secret Realm of the Trial to open, had experienced such an interesting event. After being quiet for a while, their heart, which liked liveliness, had become lively in the blink of an eye.
"Haha, there's going to be a good show to watch. If I'm not wrong, these three people are from the Sky Dragon Empire, the second-rate family's Jiang Family's juniors of the family!"
Some people started laughing out loud gloating, which attracted quite a lot of laughter from rich kids.
Only when there was a good show to watch could he have fun and waste his boring time!
This change of events also made the other two Jiang Clan disciples unable to react. The youth that was sent flying by Hu Qingyang fell to the ground and crawled back up with a wail. Only then did it startle them and caused them to react.
"Brat, you're courting death!" One of the older youngsters became furious and rushed forward with a wave of his fist.
BOOM!
Suddenly, the surrounding spiritual energy began to churn violently. The innate aura in the other party's body exploded outwards as his fist charged forward with a powerful force.
When the fist was unleashed, it was so powerful that Wu Hao, who was standing by Hu Qingyang's side, squinted his eyes.
He subconsciously took a few steps back to give them space to fight.
However, when his actions fell into the eyes of the juniors of the family s who were watching the show, they began to despise his actions.
As the saying goes, one shouldn't be afraid of godlike opponents, one should be afraid of pig-like teammates.
Although the man looked neither stupid nor stupid, he seemed to be timid.
Isn't that right, to protect oneself?
Such a person was like a fence-sitter. How could he be worthy of interacting with?
"Ai, he's been blinded by dog eyes. This young man made friends carelessly!" How sad it is for him to make such a friend! "
In that moment, some people started to feel that Hu Qingyang was not worth it, and felt indignant for him.
"How do you know this is his friend? Could it be that it can't be his juniors of the family? " At this time, someone interrupted.
"Ugh …"
That person was stunned for a moment, then said: "That seems to be a possibility, but no matter which one, he is not worth walking with."
"Isn't this just proof of the folly of a man of country birth? You can't even see a single person walking together with him. Serves him right and is still so arrogant. Now that he has stirred up such a disaster, let's see how it will end! "
The scornful voice sounded out one sentence after another, causing quite a big reaction.
And at this time!
Whoosh!
A burst of sonic booms sounded out. The moment Wu Hao took a few steps back, Hu Qingyang fiercely punched his opponent's fist.
It wasn't as if the expected spiritual energy was rapidly rolling over and over again, nor was it the loud sound of the collision that one would expect. There was only the slight sound of bones shattering.
Accompanied by a blood-curdling screech.
Hu Qingyang's opponent immediately squatted on the spot while covering his fist. His face was completely pale and cold sweat flowed down his face.
Such an unforeseen event was beyond everyone's expectations.
Even Wu Hao was surprised, looking at Hu Qingyang's back, his face revealed an interested expression.
He didn't expect that since Hu Qingyang was the same as him, his physique would actually be so good. Just now, when the two of them clashed, she had directly shattered the opponent's fist with one punch.
Actually, he hadn't used much inner strength.