Urban: Start the Girls’ Dormitory to Catch Ghosts

"Slow, this fellow daoist, as the saying goes, it's better to resolve an enemy than to tie it up. Why don't we each take a step back and let the old man leave. This is the end of the matter, how about it?"

The angry expression of the old man in blue suddenly calmed down, and he spoke politely.

Strong is domineering.

Weak is civilized and polite.

"If you kill your enemy, won't you solve it?" Su Qing sneered and answered confidently.

The old man in blue snorted coldly: "Don't think that this old man is afraid of you, you and I are both golden immortals, and the fight is half to five. The old man just can't bear to see so many juniors on the road of cultivation dying."

"There are so many criticisms, brothers, they dare to **** our place and hack them to death for me!" Su Qing, holding the Sacred Sword, roared and rushed up.

Quite a bit of the temperament of the crow brother.

"Kill! Hack them!"

"Hack these **** to death!"

"Look at my Jiangzhou Chen Haonan!"

A group of Blue Star cultivators turned into youths and bewildered, and they rushed towards the cultivators of Jiuyang Realm one by one.

Some people took out the stereo and played the bgm.

"Knives, lights, swords, shadows, let me break into the club to show my skills, and I will shake my family, even if I die, I won't let my blood shed~!"

In an instant, the cultivator's fighting method turned into the young and the dangerous, and the scene was extremely difficult to see.

"Fuck you! How dare you come to Blue Star!"

"Mother Gan Lin! Eat Lao Tzu's flying sword!"

"Grandson! Just my one move to subdue the dragon with eighteen palms!"

All kinds of national curses fill the void.

If you want to have a richer vocabulary than the Blue Star cultivator, the cultivators in the Nine Sun Realm are obviously not lethal.

Cursing and scolding is just a few conventional words such as bastard, shuzi, and bastard.

So ah, when I was in school, the English teacher said that the vocabulary is very important.

Look, don't you use it now?

More importantly, the Blue Star cultivator was very skilled in fighting, shouting the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

"It's vulgar, there's no rules, it's all tricks, it's really a cultivator!" The blue-clothed veteran battlefield closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Su Qing carried the knife: "Old kid, do I have to recite a poem for you before I fight."

"The water of the Yellow River rises from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns..." The voice of chanting poetry suddenly sounded.

Su Qing's face darkened immediately.

It's really such a madman to pretend to be a perpetrator.

I saw Lin Feng fluttering in white clothes in the distance, holding a long sword calmly against the enemy, and still reciting poems in his mouth.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, flying down 3,000 feet, is not as good as Wang Lun's sending me love, the river is full of red, and the anger is rushing to the crown against the railing, and the backyard flower is still stabbed across the river..."

Although his level, he can't even remember a complete poem, but this does not prevent him from pretending to be forceful.

"Good poem! Good words! It's just that the whole poem doesn't fit together." The blue-clothed old man commented.

Obviously also a poetry culture lover.

Su Qing was speechless, because this **** was just a sentence from several poems.

"It is also a husband to ride a horse!"

Su Qing's voice fell, and the holy slashing knife in his hand was instantly a masterpiece of red light, and it slashed down fiercely.

"Holy Artifact!"

The blue-clothed old man turned pale in shock, and without hesitation, he dropped the knife in his hand and threw out a purple spear.

boom!

The sword light and the gun shadow collided in the air, producing a huge explosion that shattered countless meteorites.

"Hey, it's really a bit of a family."

Su Qing was surprised, because that purple spear was also a holy weapon, stronger than the holy sword.

Think about it too, after all, his Sacred Slaying Sword was given to him by the greedy demon king, so it is definitely not a good thing.

It's just that the weapons of the enemies he encountered before are more rubbish.

"You're not bad," said the old man in blue.

Su Qing grasped the void, and a meteorite the size of a mountain flew towards the blue-clothed old man.

At the same time, a palm hit.

groan!

Along with Longyin, a huge dragon's head was punched out by a fist, following the meteorite.

boom!

The meteorite was shattered by the blue-clothed old man, and then he speared the faucet, and Su Qing arrived in an instant.

"boom!"

The two separated again, with equal strength and equal weapons, no one could do anything to the other.

"It's interesting, since that's the case, you are qualified to let me do my best." Su Qing said.

Then he put away the Sacred Sword, and the Qiankun Pen appeared in his hand, like a large spear.

Although I don't know what level of magic weapon the Qiankun pen is, it is definitely more powerful than the holy artifact.

"Come again!"

Su Qing's hands trembled, and the enlarged universe was like a big gun, smashing the blue-clothed old man fiercely.

The long spear in the blue clothed old man's hand came out of his hand, like a heaven-bearing jade pillar, horizontally in the air.

boom!

The Qiankun Pen slammed on the purple spear, and the surface of the spear instantly appeared a spider web-like crack.

"What!" The blue-clothed old man's pupils narrowed.

Su Qing threw the Qiankun Pen out, and the blue-clothed old man could only dodge, but then Su Qing's palm arrived.

The huge palm print obscured the sky and the sun, everything under one palm was destroyed, countless meteorites shattered, and the old man in blue roared, holding the palm with both hands.

But at this moment, he felt a strong wind blow.

I saw a huge gorilla with fire-like feet and thunder-like eyes smashed with a punch.

At the same time, there is also listening to the bite.

A golden dragon opened its mouth wide.

"Despicable!" The old man in blue scolded angrily.

Su Qing smiled: "It's enough to win."

The blue-clothed old man could only withdraw his hands, took the slap abruptly, and began to flee frantically.

"Can you run away?"

Su Qing turned into a rainbow light, and kept attacking and bombing him like a fighter jet in the rear.

The blue-clothed old man didn't dare to look back when he was hit with a fist, he could only run away frantically.

puff-

A jade pen penetrated his brain.

The running body suddenly stopped, and then suddenly turned into dust, and the spirit disappeared.

"It's really hard work. Fortunately, the three of you cooperated well." Su Qing looked at the three demons.

Di Ting sneezed: "It must be dripped."

Zhu Yan slapped his chest.

With the death of the blue-clothed old man, the monks in Jiuyang Realm were divided into two types. One was unwilling to fight again.

One is more determined to fight to the death.

"Okay, everyone stop! As long as you surrender, this seat will not only not kill you, but will also give you a decent job, allowing you to join the institute and become a glorious researcher!"

"What do the researchers do, you don't know, it is equivalent to your Jiuyang Realm's master craftsman, with a high status!"

Su Qing ran his mana and shouted loudly.

"This...is this true?"

"You really don't want to kill us? You want us to be those powerful researchers?"

"Shouldn't go back on it..."

This happiness came too suddenly.

The monks in Jiuyang Realm were stunned.

Unexpectedly, Su Qing not only did not kill them, but also gave them such a good place.

It's also incredible.