The Peerless Immortal Emperor of the City

Chapter 330 Where did you come from, where are you going!
Tang Bo's attitude was so arrogant that he didn't take Qin Heng seriously.

Since he was a child, the information he has come into contact with is that people in the secular world are extremely ignorant and warriors are extremely weak, so he looks down on people in the secular world from the bottom of his heart.

Whether it is an ordinary person or a warrior, in Tang Bo's view, they are just rubbish.

For garbage, there is no need for respect at all.

Just need to despise is enough.

A secular warrior like Qin Heng can be summoned by Dr. Zheng.

From his point of view, it is absolutely shitty luck for a mortal like an ant to get an invitation from a god!

You should kneel down immediately, cry bitterly, and be grateful.

"What did you say?"

Qin Heng, however, looked at Tang Bo with great interest. It was strange that a mere peak Transformation Realm dared to be so arrogant, and said, "Do you know who you are talking to?"

If it is a person in the secular world, it is normal not to know him, but it is a bit strange.

"Who are you?" Tang Bo sneered with a haughty look on his face, "Sure enough, you ants in the mundane world, with a little power, are so arrogant that you don't even know what a real strong person looks like!
Qin Xuantian, No. [-] on the earth ranking list, is known as invincible in the world. His actual combat power is comparable to that of a great innate master. He once defeated the god incarnation of the gods of the Sun God Palace and Doomsday Zhongshen Ruins. Am I right? "

"Since you know the identity of Mr. Qin, how dare you be so rude!" Lu Jianjia blushed angrily and scolded Tang Bo angrily.

In Lu Jianjia's eyes, Qin Heng's strength can be compared with the legendary semi-sages and even martial arts saints. After all, Lu Chunyang was like Lu Chunyang who was innately gifted and had practiced ancient magic skills, all of them were defeated by him. ! !

Tang Bo, a mere master of transformation, dared to be arrogant in front of Qin Heng. He was looking for death. Moreover, looking at him like this, he seemed to look down on Qin Heng very much! ?

Where does the confidence come from, where does the courage come from? ?

"Your strength is indeed strong, but so what?" Tang Bo looked aloof, wishing his nostrils were turned to the sky, looked at Qin Heng with disdain, shook his head slightly, and said:
"Boy, you are just lucky, you just got the inheritance of the ancient magic arts by chance, no one taught you, no one gave you advice, everything is practiced by yourself, if you don't kill yourself, it's already good!

The good strength you can have now is in the final analysis only because of your bit of shit luck. Compared with our Qihuang Palace and other ancient Shenzongs that have existed since the reign of Emperor Renhuang, you are not even garbage! "

The more Tang Bo talked, the more excited he went, he walked directly in front of Qin Heng, raised his finger to his nose, and said with disgust and contempt: "Boy, people have self-knowledge. Our Qihuang Temple has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. The ancestor is the one who is around Xuanyuan Huangdi." Heavenly doctor!

Rubbish in this world, you are not worthy to be compared with our Qihuang Palace at all. Hurry up and take a bath and burn incense, get ready, and follow me to see Dr. Zheng!Don't just gain a little bit of strength and just keep your arrogance unchanged.In this world, there are always people you can't afford! "

"Then do you think I can offend you?" Qin Heng smiled lightly, stretched out a finger lightly, and moved forward a little, and suddenly the aura of heaven and earth in the void condensed on his fingertips!

Zheng! !

With the sound of the sword, the milky white aura of heaven and earth condensed into a silver-white lightsaber at his fingertips, exuding an incomparably bright aura. !
"This, this sword energy!!" Lu Jianjia was intimidated by the power of the sword energy, and couldn't help but retreated several meters, looking at the lightsaber on Qin Heng's fingertips in shock.

With just such a casual hand, he actually condensed a sword energy that was stronger than Lu Chunyang's. It was too strong. Qin Heng's strength was unbelievably strong! !
The most important thing is that this is Dongpu International Airport, and the flow of people is very large!
If you do something here, it will definitely be a shocking thing, and it will cause an uproar. Now is not the time to fully announce the extraordinary power to the public!

Lu Jianjia was shocked, but when she looked around, she found that there was nothing unusual about the people here, and even if she passed by, they didn't look this way.

As if everything here does not exist, or exists in another time and space, no one can see it at all! !
What kind of method is this! ?

Lu Jianjia was extremely shocked, looking at Qin Heng, his eyes widened.

Illusion?

The art of space?

What is the skill?
Such a thing was completely beyond her comprehension.

After all, he is still only a probationary member of the Shinhwa organization, and has not been given an official code name, and he has not come into contact with many things and information.

"Qin Xuantian! What do you want to do!!" Tang Bo also panicked, he stepped back a few steps, looked at Qin Heng in surprise, and said, "Boy, do you want me to do it? How dare you!!
Let me tell you, our Qihuang Palace has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. There are countless saints sleeping in the sect, even the powerhouses of the Great Saint level. In the end, there will be no place to die! "

"How is your Qihuang Palace compared to Zhoutian Xingchen Pavilion?" Qin Heng sneered, the lightsaber in his palm flickered, and the sharpness was menacing!

"What do you mean!" Tang Bo's eyes flustered slightly, and he said, "I wait for the ancient Shenzong, how can you, an ant in the mundane world, be able to evaluate it! Come with me to see Dr. Zheng immediately!"

Tang Bo is already a little panicked now, he never thought that Qin Heng would really dare to do something, isn't he afraid of Qihuang Temple's wrath, and send a great master Xiantian and even a half-sage to kill him! !

"Sigh." Qin Heng sighed softly, and said: "Looking at you, Qihuang Palace is not as good as Zhou Tian Xing Chen Pavilion, and you are far inferior to Zhou Tian Xing Chen Pavilion's Hong Guchen."

"You, you, you! What do you want to do!?" Tang Bo looked at Qin Heng in horror. He felt a murderous aura, a real murderous aura. This ants in the mundane world actually wanted to kill himself!

"Damn it! Damn it! Qin Xuantian, I am the true disciple of Qihuangdian! If you dare to attack me, you are courting death. Qihuangdian will never..."

Zheng! !

With a sound of the sword, Qin Heng swiped lightly with his finger, but like a god splitting the void, the bright silver sword light swept across the void, and then Tang Bo's arm flew out from his shoulder.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Before Tang Bo finished speaking, he was swallowed by severe pain, screaming hoarsely, blood gushed out like a fountain, and his whole body instantly became a blood man!
Incomparably bloody, incomparably terrifying! !

Even more terrifying!

Yes!

The people around still didn't notice it, and didn't even look at it!
Just like in myths and legends, gods pass by mortals——

And mortals can't see the same at all!
"Qin Xuantian! Qin Xuantian! You are looking for death! You are looking for death!!"

Tang Bo clutched his arm, his eyes were wide open, the eyeballs were bloodshot, and he roared angrily: "Qihuangdian, I will never let you go!! You will die without a place to die!"

boom!
Qin Heng took a shot from the air, and immediately flew Tang Bo's body upside down for more than 100 meters. His chest collapsed, his ribs were broken, and he fell to the ground like a tattered puppet.

Master Huajing's vitality is very tenacious. Even with such a serious injury, Tang Bo can still move, but he dare not speak anymore, for fear that Qin Heng will really kill him next time!

"Go back and tell your elders that if you want to see me, let him come here by himself, kneel down three times and kowtow nine times, begging me to see him, otherwise let him go wherever he came from!"

Qin Heng's voice, like thunder, like a storm, slammed into Tang Bo's mind, making him dizzy, as if a bomb had exploded in his head.

With a splitting headache, the whole person curled up on the ground!
The facial features were all crowded together, the expression was extremely distorted, the pain was extreme, and the blood was still gushing out, and a pool of blood had already gathered!
Qin Heng didn't even bother to take a look, and turned around to leave.

Lu Jianjia hurriedly followed.

(End of this chapter)