"Tian Noise!"
Qin Yu's eyes narrowed, he turned around and took out the Western Palm.
The terrifying zhenqi exploded like a torrent.
The palm light seems to be an understatement, but it contains unparalleled power.
"Nine Yang Divine Art!"
Lian Xingxing, who was still in the elegant room, blinked and recognized the mystery of Qin Yu's palm at a glance.
When Qin Yu was practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art, Lian Xing had felt the same aura.
But what surprised Lian Xing was that Qin Yu only relied on the inner energy of the Nine Yang Divine Art, and a single palm seemed to have the power to destroy a mountain.
The speed of the palm strikes was extremely fast. Although the Western Palms were struck one after another, it was as if the Western Palms were all fired at once.
This palm force, as fast as the wind, set off gusts of wind, shattered the void, and rushed towards the Western retainer.
Bao BuTong and other Westerners looked at the twisting in the void and immediately felt horrified, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
In a hurry, he quickly circulated the true energy in his body and tried to use the true energy to protect his body.
Just a moment after taking action, the power from the western palm roared in, giving people a suffocating feeling like the weight of a mountain.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Along with the muffled sound of the west, the body-protecting Qi that Bao BuTong, Gongye Qianxi and others had prepared in a hurry instantly turned into nothingness, as fragile as a piece of paper.
The Westerners stepped back a few feet at the same time before they could steady themselves. Their expressions suddenly became miserable, and they spurted out blood.
They only felt that the remaining power in their bodies was shaking continuously, and severe pain came from the internal organs in their bodies.
Qin Yu looked indifferent and continued to move forward, walking to the ring together.
Just this casual Western palm instantly defeated Murong Fu's Western ministers, and everyone was stunned when they saw it.
The sudden attack of Xi Zhang, they only saw Qin Yu wave his palm gently, but before they could see the specific action clearly, they had already repelled Bao BuTong, Feng BoE, Gong Yeqian and Deng Baichuan Xiren.
For a moment, the entire restaurant was filled with dead silence, without the previous noise.
They really couldn't imagine that Qin Yu's random attacks could be so terrifying.
You must know that although Murong Fu, the retainer of the West, is not a top expert, he is quite famous among the warriors in the innate realm.
But under Qin Yu's hands, he was so vulnerable.
After a moment of dead silence, everyone looked at Qin Yu with eyes full of admiration, as if they had just woken up from a dream.
"You are worthy of being the leader of the Ming Cult, and you are indeed worthy of your reputation. I think Qin Shaoxia's palm can even crush King Kong!"
"I didn't get to see Qin Shaoxia fight against the masters of the six major sects with my own eyes. Today just makes up for my regret!"
"Young Master Qin's future is limitless!"
“……”
These people in the world started talking to each other in low voices.
Murong Fu could naturally hear the discussions of the people around him, and his face suddenly turned livid.
He was originally a warrior in the middle stage of a grandmaster, and he had extraordinary eyesight. He could tell at a glance that Qin Yu was already at the same master level as him.
But Qin Yu was already able to defeat the strong people in the middle stage of the grandmaster stage before he reached the grandmaster realm. Doesn't that mean that now that he has broken through, it will be easier to deal with the strong people in the middle stage of the grandmaster stage.
Moreover, he could clearly feel the surging internal force in Qin Yu's hand, which made him feel suffocated.
But with the arrow on the string... Murong Fuji had no other choice.
If he loses the reputation he has finally accumulated, it will easily make the people of Cihang Jingzhai look down on him.
"Young Master Qin, although I, the retainer of the West, may have made a mistake with my words, I will not be bullied by you. Could it be that the leader of the Ming Cult can bully the weak by virtue of his martial arts skills?"
Murong Fu frowned.
"So what if I bully the weak?"
Qin Yu glanced at him and said coldly.
Originally, Qin Yu didn't have the slightest fondness for this Western retainer. He was a good Central Plains man, but he was willing to be a lackey of a foreign race.
He also tried to help Murong Fu recover Dayan.
No matter what their personalities are like in daily life, and what grudges they have against Murong Bo, they are so unbearable in the face of big rights and wrongs.
What's more, provoking Qin Yu with words is just what he deserves.
"Then let me see your brilliant move!"
Murong Fu took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
If he just sits back and watches the minister of the Western Empire being bullied, he will be ridiculed by countless people in the world after word spreads.
Although he doesn't care about the life or death of these Western retainers, once he is forced into a desperate situation, he will sell the lives of these people without hesitation.
However, if he does not stand up for this Western retainer now, his own reputation will be affected.
Murong Fu strode out of the restaurant, jumped onto the ring, and rolled his eyes.
He ignored Qin Yu and instead raised his hands to the people in the restaurant and said, "Everyone, it was Young Master Qin who hurt my retainer first, it was not me who deliberately provoked Young Master Qin!"
When he spoke, his posture was very humble. He was the one who set the stage first, and it was his retainers who took the initiative to provoke Qin Yu, but it was like Qin Yu bullying the weak.
He seemed to have no choice but to fight Qin Yu.
The words sounded grand, but he actually seemed like a victim.
"Bah! Murong Fu is so shameless!"
Huanwan started to curse even more.
"Indeed, I didn't expect this Murong Fu to be so shameless. However, it was not a wise choice for him to anger Yu'er!"
Lianxing said softly.
Qin Yu's eyes on the ring became much colder, and he said in a deep voice: "Tian Noo! Murong Fu, just use whatever skills you have!"
"you……"
Murong Fu's face was extremely solemn, and the anger in his eyes could not be concealed.
He said in a deep voice: "What a Ming Cult leader. Since you have bullied me, let me see what you are capable of!"
His good deeds were ruined by Qin Yu, and he was so despised by Qin Yu.
Murong Fu could no longer bear it.
As he spoke, the figure moved out, like a ghost. At the same time, he drew his sword and stabbed Qin Yu.
Waves of strong internal energy turned into sword energy, like a thunderous roar.
Murong Fu knew the gap in strength between the two sides, so he wanted to seize the opportunity and catch him by surprise.
However, Qin Yu could completely see through the trajectory of this sword.
With a slight movement of his body, he avoided this shocking sword light.
"boom!"
But he saw the sword light striking a wooden pillar, immediately cutting the wooden pillar into two halves, and then turned into countless wood chips, flying into the air.
Murong Fu's martial arts was not weak. This sword not only crushed the wooden pillars, but also cut a deep ravine in the ground.
It is enough to illustrate the terror of his sword energy.
However, Qin Yu dodged this sword lightly, with a calm and unhurried feeling, while Murong Fu's eyes were cloudy and uncertain.
As if he saw a ghost, his sword light passed by Qin Yu, and it was under the circumstances of his sneak attack.
This is enough to show how amazing Qin Yu's reaction speed is, and Murong Fu has an unfathomable feeling.
