Son, Put Your Father To The Test Chapter 68: Liu Rushuang’s provocation

"You step back."

Seeing Liu Rushuang's eyes, Yang Qitian frowned slightly, and said lightly.

Liu Rushuang felt a little embarrassed when she put her hot face on her cold butt, but she didn't dare to attack, so she could only force her face to laugh.

"The little girl resigns."

After finishing speaking, she gritted her teeth and walked away.

Naturally, there were people around who saw this scene, but they all pretended not to see it, because they didn't want to offend others.

The eldest prince must not be offended, and this Liu Rushuang is said to be the granddaughter of a grand elder in Fenglei Valley, they can't afford to offend either.

The debate continues.

But here, Shui Qingrou is silently listening to everyone's opinions, absorbing all kinds of useful things like a sponge.

After awakening the Nine Yin Evil Physique, her cultivation has become much faster, and her comprehension has also increased a lot. Some things that she couldn't figure out before now suddenly become clear, and she also learns new things very quickly.

At this time, among the thousands of young geniuses present, almost all of them had a higher level of cultivation than her, and the experience and insights she shared naturally had great reference significance for her, so she listened carefully.

No one knows, she seems to be sitting here silently, but in fact, she has secretly broken through two small realms...

Of course, she is still weak.

Only at the third level of the Pure Yang Realm.

"You are the newly accepted disciple of the Supreme Elder of Seven Martial Sects, aren't you Shui Qingrou?" Suddenly, a gentle laughter sounded.

Shui Qingrou came back to his senses, looked around, and found a beautiful woman in a white dress walking over with a smile.

"Is there... anything?"

The water is soft and a little tense.

She had seen this girl chatting with some big shots of the older generation from a distance before, and she knew that this girl's identity was not simple.

The main reason is that her mentality has not yet changed, and her long-term humbleness makes her always unconsciously feel that she is very small.

Moreover, although she is now accepted by the Supreme Elder, her strength is still weak compared to many geniuses, and she lacks self-confidence.

"It's okay, I'm just very strange. Since Qing Rou is a disciple of the Supreme Elder of Seven Martial Sects, she must have some unique insights into martial arts. Why don't you go up and share them with everyone?"

Liu Rushuang said with a hidden knife in her smile.

"I... I can't do it, my cultivation base is too weak, and I don't have much understanding of cultivation."

Shui Qingrou hurriedly shook her head, her two little hands swinging alternately.

"Sister Qingrou is modest. How can she not have any real talent and learning to be favored by the elders of the Seventh Martial Sect?"

Liu Rushuang covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Although many people say that you were accepted as an apprentice only because you awakened a mysterious physique, I don't believe it. You don't have a girl's physique, so how could you be able to rise to the top based on your physique?"

Her words are getting more and more wrong, she seems to be smiling, but in fact she has hidden needles in the cotton, trying to cover up.

"So, sister, you must have something special."

"And your cultivation base is so low, and you are only in the early stage of the Pure Yang Realm. This kind of excellence must not be the speed of cultivation, it should be the aspect of understanding?"

"Since this is the case, sister, you should have unique insights into martial arts, so why don't you share it with everyone? Could it be that... you look down on everyone present and feel that they are not worthy?"

As Liu Rushuang murdered her heart, she immediately pulled off her hat, and gently smashed the water so that she was a little confused.

At the side, some people also heard Liu Rushuang's words, and their ears pricked up silently.

The atmosphere began to become weird.

The silence seems to spread, just like when the teacher was studying in the evening in junior high school, the teacher who was originally noisy suddenly became quiet behind, and then the front also became quiet one by one, like a tape stuck.

At this moment, it was also in this state, the silence quickly spread around the two of them, and then the entire square became quiet.

Even the few people in the central debate were inexplicably stunned, and then looked at Shui Qingqing and Liu Rushuang.

At this time, Liu Rushuang said again: "Could it be that my sister really looks down on the geniuses present and disdains to share her cultivation experience with them?"

Wow!

Now, everyone could hear clearly. Immediately, the eyes of many geniuses sharpened, and they looked at Shui Qingrou coldly.

They were touched to a certain kind of deep-seated pride and inferiority complex, the more proud people are on the surface, the more inferior they tend to be!

At this time, the eldest prince Yang Qitian also looked over.

When he saw this frivolous woman bullying that quiet and beautiful girl, he immediately frowned.

It's really unreasonable!

He stood up slowly, ready to speak.

However.

Someone got ahead of the game.

"Shut up for me!"

There was an unceremonious scolding sound, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a tall and straight young man in black walking over.

It was Qin Zi.

He stood in front of Shui Qingrou, looked down at Liu Rushuang coldly, and said, "My junior sister didn't say anything, but you poured buckets of dirty water, could it be that this is Fengleigu's hospitality?" The way?"

"Who are you?"

Liu Rushuang's face was slightly cold.

"Qi Wuzong, Qin Zi!"

Qin Zi said proudly.

"What, he is Qin Zi!"

"The number one arrogance of the Seven Martial Sects, the true generation of arrogance!"

"I heard that when he was in the pure yang state, he could escape from the siege of the five Nirvana state powerhouses calmly."

The surrounding people showed awe.

Although everyone calls themselves a genius, there is still a gap between a genius and a genius.

Qin Zi is one of the six great sects, the first pride of the Seven Martial Sects, this gold content is heavier than expected.

"Oh, it turns out that he is the chief disciple of the Seventh Martial Sect. No wonder he is so arrogant, but... this is not the Seventh Martial Sect!"

Liu Rushuang said confidently.

"No matter where you are, you have to be reasonable." Qin Zi's eyes were slightly cold~IndoMTL.com~ and his voice became cold.

"Strength is the truth." Liu Rushuang laughed mockingly.

"It just so happens... I carry this thing with me!" Qin Zi sneered, clenched his fist with his right hand, and blasted out.

Wow!

The golden fist light, like a tiger descending the mountain, is majestic, as if it wants to tear away all obstacles in front of it!

"Wind Thunder Palm!"

Liu Rushuang let out a coquettish cry, and struck out with the palm of her right hand. Hurricane and thunder entwined, turning into a huge palm print of wind and thunder and moving forward.

"Boom——"

Amidst the loud noise, Qin Zi's golden fist exploded unexpectedly, and a crack appeared in Fenglei's palm print, and he continued to move forward.

"Broken!"

But at this moment, Qin Zi's body was like a dragon going out to sea, directly piercing through the Fenglei palm print, and the moment the Fenglei palm print exploded, he had already rushed in front of Liu Rushuang, and punched again.

"Hurricane Shield!"

Liu Rushuang turned pale with shock, a green hurricane suddenly appeared outside her body, but under Qin Zi's punch, the hurricane dissipated abruptly.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Liu Rushuang flew upside down for more than ten meters, then staggered to the ground, her pretty face turned pale.

In fact, a mouthful of blood welled up in her throat, but she swallowed it back--as we all know, as long as you don't spurt blood, you are not defeated!

"Heh, is this the capital to bully others?" Qin Zi looked down upon Liu Rushuang and said coldly, "Remember, no matter where I am, Qin Zi's junior sister, it's not your turn to point fingers!

"Brother Qin Zi..."

Behind Qin Chuan, Shui Qingrou looked at Qin Zi with watery eyes, filled with endless touch and tenderness.

And this scene was watched by the eldest prince Yang Qitian. He silently clenched his fists, and the bones of his fingers creaked...