Reverse the World with Martial Arts from a Crap to a Master

But Chu Nan caught him and punched him again.

"You want me to lose all my meridians, don't you?"

"You want my life, don't you?"

"Whoever has a strong fist is right, right?"

Three questions and then another three punches. Nan Shaohong had already been beaten to the point of blood splashing. Yun Feifei stood aside and suddenly shouted to the Sanqing Sect disciples, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and save the young master. Hurry up. Leave five more people behind. Catch that woman and the yu family. Hurry up..."

Roaring, Yun Feifei also took out a sword and killed Zi Menger.

"Whoever dares to hurt a single strand of her hair, I will kill anyone!"

In the midst of the rush, a cold voice rang into their chests!

"Whoever dares to hurt a single hair of her hair, I will take his life!"

She, of course, was Zi Menger.

Yun Feifei was also a schemer, calling for someone to attack Chu Nan. There was probably no play along the way. After all, Chu Nan could play with her husband like a chicken. She mainly focused on Zi Menger and Yuhao, trying to catch them and threaten Chu Nan.

However, Chu Nan's angry shout spread, and the Sanqing Sect disciples were stunned. Before they could move, they saw that Chu Nan had thrown their young master, nan shaohong, over to save the young master's Sanqing Sect disciple. They rushed forward to catch him and not let their young master fall to the ground.

The first three cleaners to catch Nan Shaohong, the moment Nan Shaohong's body crashed into his chest, he spat out a mouthful of blood, followed closely, and his body flew back with Nan Shaohong!

Then there was a second person, a third person, and a fourth person...

In the end, more than a dozen Sanqing Sect disciples on the way to Chu Nan, as if they had been cut into a thread, all kept retreating, and many of them spat blood in their mouths...

It's not a big deal for a person to be blown away; it's not a big deal for a bunch of people to be blown away; it's not a small thing to be able to blow a bunch of people away and make them vomit blood.

In particular, that person, Nan Shaohong, was not dead, and that group of people were not dead, but they were all seriously injured.

Poor Nan Shaohong, who let out the "Who's the big fist, who is the truth" crazy words, but was hit several times by Chu Nan without the slightest strength to fight back, it was a big joke.

When the man who had been very close saw Chu Nan's hand, his eyes, which had been completely undamaged, immediately rippled in circles.

In the distance, the dozen or so people standing in front of the crowd also turned into more than twenty people. Many of them had just arrived, and their faces were a little startled. Someone said, "Indeed, they are the ninth strongest person in the Hidden Emperor List. With this skill alone, I guess they can't beat him..."

"I don't think it's any big deal. His opponents are just some great masters, nothing much; if it were me, I could do it..."

"Yes, I did it for him. I must challenge him!"

These people didn't take much effort to recognize Chu Nan. Zi Menger's makeup skills were really not very good, and the Hidden Emperor List information also mentioned that he did not use a sword, but a pair of fists...

They said so, but they did not participate in the fight between Chu Nan and the Sanqing Sect. Obviously, they thought that Chu Nan would deal with the matter of the Sanqing Sect and then plan again!

Besides, at the scene of the fight, when Chu Nan's words made the Sanqing Sect disciples pause, Yun Feifei shouted coldly, "Do it!"

At the same time, Yuhao grabbed a knife from the ground, stood in front of him, and said with a face full of blood, "Come on, all of you rush up. As long as I'm not dead, I won't let you go any further."

Zi Menger said in a sarcastic voice, "It's just a little ant. How dare you be so bold? Believe it or not, I can destroy your Sanqing Sect with one word!"

Zi Menger was naturally telling the truth, but how could Yun Feifei, who was so angry that she lost all sense of reason, believe it? She rushed at zi menger and said, "Okay, tell me. I'm going to kill you today. Let's see how you killed the Sanqing Sect..."

At this moment, two Sanqing Sect disciples had already surrounded Yuhao. Yuhao was only a high-level martial artist, naturally not their opponent, even if he was determined to die, even if he burst out with all the potential in his body, but his strength was really poor!

Zi Menger was also besieged by Yun Feifei and four other Sanqing Sect disciples, and Zi Menger's blade was slashed again.

At this moment, Chu Nan, who had thrown Nan Shaohong and his group of people away, had already leapt into the air and landed beside Zi Menger. His figure kept circling Zi Menger and kicking out four feet in a row.

There is no footwork, nor is there any profound martial arts, but it has the strength of five thousand jin!

All four of them kicked the stomachs of four Sanqing Sect disciples. The four of them immediately bent over and spat out blood and flew to the sky. With their cultivation, how could they withstand five thousand jin of force?

By the time the four "Banging" sounds of landing started, Chu Nan had rescued Yuhao from the siege of the two men, the two attacks, all fell on Chu Nan, Chu Nan was through the replenishing, gave them two feet!

Then, a strange figure of Chu Nan flashed in front of Yun Feifei and grabbed the sword in her hand with one hand. A cold air immediately invaded Chu Nan's body.

Yun Feifei said sarcastically, "You overestimate your strength and dare to grab the ice sword with your hands. Now do you feel that the meridians and flesh in your body seem to be frozen? Can't you move, bitch? Take your life!"

Yun Feifei was very confident in her ice xuan sword. In fact, this ice xuan sword was an inferior dharma artifact and had a special function. After her water power passed through the ice xuan sword, she could exert the cold air and penetrate her body.

Although she was only a master of the first rank, she relied on this ice black sword, but repeatedly let the people who were higher than her, suffer a great loss!

Even if Yun Feifei knew that this man was very powerful, it could be seen that the moment Chu Nan grabbed the ice xuan sword with his hand, all the water power in his body also exploded, exerting a force of twelve points, thinking that he could control Chu Nan.

However, when Yun Feifei wanted to draw his sword and cut off Chu Nan's head.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong, very wrong.

The ice sword could not be pulled out and was tightly clamped by Chu Nan.

Yun Feifei's face suddenly changed. His originally pretty face was instantly covered with wrinkles, as if he had aged by tens of years, and he was still exclaiming, "Impossible, this is the ice sword..."

Chu Nan, on the other hand, did not use the fire power to drive away the icy air when the cold air penetrated his body. Instead, he used the water power to deepen the coldness of the icy air.

After a little time, the icy air was all tempered by Chu Nan, and he said regretfully, "What a pity. If the icy air were any more powerful, I would be able to undergo another trial..."

Yun Feifei listened in disbelief.

Chu Nan tugged hard, and the ice sword reached Chu Nan's hand and said, "I said, who touched her hair, I want who's life, and you dare to threaten to kill her. Do you think the Sanqing Sect is very powerful? Do you think sanqing can handle my anger?"

With that said, Chu Nan pulled his right leg behind her and kicked her in the stomach with an eight kilo kick without hesitation or pity...

Just then, Nan Shaohong's face turned pale and he shouted with all his might, "Stop..."

"Stop..." Nan Shaohong screamed.

The arrow was already on the string. How could Chu Nan stop? Not to mention that these two words were shouted out by nan shaohong, even if the heavenly king and father shouted out, Chu Nan would not stop!