Li Qingshan swept away the disciples of the military like autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. He lost his true energy to protect his body. He was also covered in scars and panting, especially on his chest, with an extremely obvious charred fist mark. [This article comes from the Literature Museum.] His body was covered in blood, both other people’s and their own.

At his feet, there were large numbers of military disciples.

Li Qingshan pulled open the corner of his mouth and laughed. Fighting like this is more refreshing than drinking fifty jars of fine wine. He can put aside any worries and worries.

The remaining dozens of military disciples looked at him as if they were looking at a monster. If Han Tieyi and several instructors were not watching him, and with the fact that they were not in danger of their lives, they might have disbanded.

No matter how strong the will of military disciples are, it is not endless.

However, "monster" also has times of weakness: "Don't let him recover! Brothers!"

But Li Qingshan quickly wiped out this vague hope.

He clamped his arms to two military disciples. As soon as he used his strength, the two of them closed their breath and threw it at their feet.

At this time, a punch hit him, and his head hammer hit him head-on, with a click, his arm broke, and Li Qingshan shook his head.

Although it seemed that he would fall to the ground the next moment, he stood tenaciously until the last military disciple fell down before laughing out loud.

It was not that Li Qingshan's strength exploded, but that all the military disciples of the seventh level of Qi Refining were defeated by him in the melee. The strongest Qi Refining Master of the eighth level, Li Qingshan, was injured and forced to take him a punch and killed him. Yiren Mu Kui was also kicked by Li Qingshan, rolled down the ladder, and was unconscious.

Even an exhausted tiger cannot threaten by a wolf cub.

Until now, there was no one standing on the hundreds of steps except him.

Li Qingshan said to Xiao An: "Did you see it?"

At some point, not only Xiao An was watching from the crowd, but also many other disciples who heard the news from other islands all looked at him in shock. He watched him fight 90% of the disciples of the military strategists alone. Is this still a human being?

Li Qingshan looked down from above and saw that the crowd was crowded with people, and the grand occasion was not under the duel with Chu Tian. Hua Chengzan, Hao Pingyang and others were free, and Han Qiongzhi seemed to be inside.

...

"Li Qingshan, is that coward? Have you been in seclusion again to avoid the battle?" Han Qiongzhi had just returned from the mission and heard the news of Li Qingshan's duel with Chu Tian.

A few months passed, and the little heart-warming that day had already disappeared. From the day she knew that Li Qingshan had joined the novelist, she knew that he might have lost the qualification to pursue her forever, and felt a little regretful.

It was not until he heard that he was going to duel with the genius Chu Tian that he had aroused some interest and went to watch the battle. He stole five hundred spirit stones on him based on his personal likes and dislikes. But he didn't come. He was suddenly disappointed, and his little affection turned into contempt. He said that he was blinded at the beginning.

Hua Chengzan leaned against the door: "Of course I'm here. I said last time that you misunderstood him. He is not a person who can avoid war."

Han Qiongzhi continued to pack up: "If you are a woman, I would simply suspect that you are not interested in this kid or a scheming person. What? Did you be beaten to death by Chu Tian and lose another thousand spirit stones?"

Hua Cheng praised: "Women's heart is certainly a needle under the sea, but it is a very difficult thing to make a woman understand a man. This time, I won."

Han Qiongzhi stopped and said, "You mean?"

"Of course. I lost last time, and I made all the money back this time. Chu Tian is still lying in the medical school. In addition, the boy you are talking about is already at the seventh level of Qi refining. I think it's only a matter of time to catch up with you. Of course, if you start fighting now, you are probably not his opponent."

Han Qiongzhi said: "What about him? How about him?"

"It's almost unscathed. I heard that I seem to be writing novels recently. Haha, Lao Wang heard that he is going crazy again."

Han Qiongzhi frowned: "Am I misunderstood? Tell me what's going on?"

Hua Chengzan told the story of the future and the end of the story. He spoke frankly and if he was willing to tell the story, he would definitely be the best storyteller.

Han Qiongzhi was fascinated by the fact that she wanted to come to the scene in person to cheer for everyone in Li Qingshan. It turned out that she had really misunderstood him and threw away the things in her hand. No, I have to go and take a look at him.

But I stopped again. When he first joined the novelist, I didn't look at it. Now I look at it. Wouldn't he let him regard her Han Qiongzhi as a snobbish eye?

However, he went to seclusion just a few days after he joined the novelist. She didn't go to see him because she had something to do. Moreover, as a woman, it was simply a shame to interact with novelists.

When she was struggling in her heart, a disciple of the Legalists came to report: "Senior brother and sister, there's a fun again. Han Tieyi is putting down a formation and asking Li Qingshan to challenge it!"

"Let's go and have a look!" Hua Chengzan said, and Han Qiongzhi followed her with the flow. Her favorite thing in her life was watching the fun.---net.

After arriving, Han Qiongzhi was a little lucky that she finally did not miss this battle.

Looking at Li Qingshan galloping across the enemy formation, smiling calmly, he suddenly felt his heart beating hard, and his eyes were even more attached to him.

Hua Chengzang smiled and said, "Who is the idiot now?"

Han Qiongzhi's face turned red, but she was not showing any weakness: "Do you have any objections? I like this type, which is many times better than a young face like you!"

Hua Chengzan touched her nose: "It's really a girl who is too old to stay. In a blink of an eye, her childhood sweetheart turned into a young man."

They met since childhood, and he was full of charm since childhood. As long as he was a woman, he would inevitably have some thoughts about him. Only she always maintained a pure friendship with him. No matter how strong Hua Chengzan's charm is, it is ineffective for her.

Han Qiongzhi smiled and said, "This time, Iron-clothed brother is going to lose face. The old man's face must be very bad."

Before he finished speaking, he snorted coldly, like a harsh cone. Han Qiongzhi trembled all over and his face turned pale.

Hua Cheng praised: "What's wrong?"

Han Qiongzhi gritted her teeth and said, "It's that old guy who is so cruel to his daughter."

Hua Cheng praised: "I don't have a daughter, I'm so crazy."

As he spoke, the winner was decided on the platform. Han Qiongzhi saw Li Qingshan’s scars and his shaking appearance, and his mind was also moved, and shouted: “You have won. Come down quickly!”

"Wait. I'll beat you up now!" Li Qingshan turned around and walked towards the platform and said to Han Tieyi.

Li Qingshan walked forward step by step and came to Han Tieyi.

A military disciple who fell to the ground suddenly got up and hugged Li Qingshan's waist.

"Brothers, stop him!"

One by one, the military disciples who had lost their combat ability hugged Li Qingshan's legs desperately.

Li Qingshan raised his fist and smashed it at the military disciple who was holding his waist. The military disciple simply closed his eyes, but hugged it tightly, but did not feel the pain. For some reason, the fist was retracted again.

Li Qingshan took heavy steps with difficulty, dragging so many people step by step towards Han Tieyi. He walked very staggeringly, but he was unswerving.

With a bang, his feet finally stepped onto the platform and punched Han Tieyi.

Han Tieyi raised his hand to stop him and tried to stop the instructor, and he was forced to take the punch without dodging or blocking.

"Major General!" The eyes of the military disciples turned red, as if they were watching the enemy generals break through their formation and killing their commander. The hearts of each military disciple who was still awake were filled with humiliation, and they clenched their teeth, and some even burst into tears like children.

"Let him go." Han Tieyi ordered: "There are two more punches."

Li Qingshan moved his muscles and bones: "I feel bored when I hit such a weak fist myself. You owe it first, and wait until I recover my strength. Let's fight!"

After saying that, Li Qingshan fell backwards, and a golden light flashed. Xiao An showed the incarnation of the Vajra and hugged Li Qingshan in his arms.

Snoring sounded, and I slept loudly. In my sleep, I still had a satisfied smile on my face.

"Leave him to me, he needs some treatment."

A woman came to Xiao An. Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque and her words were gentle. She was wearing a white dress. At first glance, she seemed to emit a gentle light. A white-toothed waist sign was hung around her waist, with the word "一" engraved on it.

On the steps, the medical disciples wearing white clothes were taking action to diagnose the injuries and treat the military disciples.

Han Tieyi said to the woman: "Ru Xin, I'm working hard."

Ordinary injuries can be treated by military strategists, and even with a strong body, they can recover by themselves. However, if it is more serious, the medical disciples should be asked to take action to ensure that there are no future troubles.

"Give others money and eliminate disasters for others, and be satisfied with you." Ruxin smiled gently and generously. As the biggest customer of doctors, military strategists rarely have so many businesses.

"Sister Ruxin, it seems that he has nothing to do." A strong man with a muscle said in a voice.

"I don't know if I have suffered internal injuries. If the disease is left, it will be bad. Little sister, do you think so?" Ruxin squatted down and asked Xiao Andao. (--.com.)

Although Xiao An felt that there would be no problem with Li Qingshan's system, he was still worried and nodded in agreement.

A green leaf flew out of his heart's sleeve, rising in the wind, lifting Li Qingshan up, a green light rose, covering his body, and some small scars began to heal immediately.

More green leaves flew out of his sleeves, with as many as a hundred pieces, holding up all the seriously injured military disciples.

This is not a spell, but a spiritual weapon, a complete set of spiritual weapons. Although the grade is only the best, its value is probably more than that of ordinary top-grade spiritual weapons.

Ruxin glanced at Li Qingshan on the green leaves and pursed her lips. Such a strong physique is simply beyond the cognition of ordinary people and has great value in research.

...

Han Tieyi turned around and returned to the martial arts hall. Han Anjun sat in the upper seat, holding a three-legged bronze lord and drinking. There were ten seats on both sides, and nine military disciples sat. Only the one on the right side of Han Anjun was empty.

They were all eight and nine levels of Qi Refiners. At the left hand of Han Anjun, there was a bald and strong man with a fierce face, who was also at the tenth level of Qi Refining.

The bald strong man said, "General, why don't we let us take action and make this kid Li Qingshan so rampant?"

The other eight people were also full of indignation and watched their comrades defeated by Li Qingshan in full view of everyone. If Han Anjun hadn't been too powerful, they would have been unable to bear it and would have taken action.

Among the hundreds of schools, except for the chief disciples, there will be a total of ten disciples, which are regarded as the highest and can be called the core disciples. Nine of them are truly arrogant soldiers and the strongest combat power. Anyone who participates in the battle just now may have a reversal.

Han Anjun said in a deep voice: "It is not enough to bully the weak with the masses, do you still have to bully the weak?"

The bald strong man said dissatisfied: "How can he exert the power of the siege with bare hands? If he uses weapons and fights with real swords and guns, that kid would have died long ago."

Han Anjun fell down with respect: "I think it's not him who is really rampant, but you! If he let go of all means to fight, he can come here in less than two quarters of an hour. His daily training is pretty good. Once he arrives in actual combat, his true colors will be revealed, a mess, embarrassing, and so embarrassing. I'll go back and reflect on it for three days."

Han Anjun, who had always been taciturn, suddenly spoke up and scolded violently. Everyone was silent. He took the order and only Han Tieyi was left.

Han Anjun's face gradually calmed down and he smiled very rarely: "Iron Yi, you are doing well, they need some motivation. Don't think that you are much better than other disciples every day."

As the head of the military ranks, his feelings about certain things were much sharper than that of Liu Changqing. In this peaceful scene, it seemed that another string was gradually tensing, and the war was not far away.

He wanted to use Li Qingshan's hand to hone the disciples of the military ranks hard and prepare for possible changes. It would be better to be embarrassed now than to lose his life in the future. He is not afraid of losing his face to the military ranks. Dead people are not ashamed of.

"I didn't expect that he could walk up like this." Han Tieyi frowned. He did not doubt that Li Qingshan had the ability to rush to the platform, but after sweeping everyone like this, he walked up step by step, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

"His body refining technique is very extraordinary. Unfortunately, it's not my military disciple. Otherwise, if the Nine Palaces perform martial arts, we will have at least 30% more chance of winning." Han Anjun sighed like the sloppy Taoist.
To be continued...