Liu Zhiqiang jumped onto the field in anger, and jumped towards the sword holding hand of the beauty dressed in palace clothing. As he grabbed her, a sword appeared in his hand, and he quickly turned around, his feet kicked the lady in palace clothing twice in the crook of her knees, and just as he was about to take the girl's hands and back, the beauty dressed in palace clothing sent out three elbow strikes, hitting Liu Zhiqiang, but the result was as heavy as a rock in the ocean. This beauty dressed in palace clothing was truly amazing in terms of martial arts, if not for Liu Zhiqiang's unexpected speed, Liu Zhiqiang's military moves would not be able to touch her.

The beautiful lady wearing the imperial costume had also met a child who was so fast that it was abnormal. Otherwise, she wouldn't have suffered such a loss. Looking at it from the side, it seemed like a child was fighting against her own hands. Liu Zhiqiang suddenly heard a strong gust of wind. He put down the beauty's hands and punched towards the incoming wind. The sound of metal clashing could be heard as the assailant took three steps back to stabilize his body. It was actually the white-robed old lady who looked like she was about to be buried in the ground.

Liu Zhiqiang then used the military to capture the two palms of the beautiful lady in palace clothing to launch a sneak attack. His speed was extremely fast, and his two hands then counterattacked her from behind.

All sixteen people in the inner circle were shocked. They thought to themselves, "This is the kid that came, he's actually so vicious."

He could only hear the cheers from the surroundings: "Let everyone witness the might of the Heavenly Valve Army Commander." "There is no such thing as a general …"

Liu Zhiqiang pinched the back of the beautiful woman's struggling hands with his little right foot to stop them with his bare hands (there was nothing he could do, they were too small, a child's hands couldn't hold a grown man's hands, he wanted to use his bare hands).

Even if he had started training inside his mother's womb, he would not have achieved such a feat. To be able to beat back the steel casting staff with his bare fist, as well as repelling a top class expert in the martial arts world in the future, even though the white-robed old lady saw that he was only a child, and based on his speed, he should have at least fifty percent of his strength.

Old Qin San and Li Ben put away their weapons and stood behind Liu Zhiqiang.

Liu Zhiqiang looked at the group of weird-looking dressed people and said, "Why are you guys here?"

Liu Zhiqiang thought they were weird, but what he didn't know was that in their eyes, he was even stranger. The white-robed nanny said, "Let my disciple go first."

The palace beauty was a martial arts beauty. She didn't want to speak ill of this child and lose her identity. However, this kneeling posture had completely shattered her confidence in being able to defeat the martial arts hero of the younger generation.

Liu Zhiqiang did not answer and just said, "Who are you all? Answer quickly." He was not afraid. Ever since he met an expert as vicious as his cheap master, he had carried his gun with him. With a gun, how could he be afraid of these martial arts experts?

One of the slightly thin men in his fifties said, "Child, you must think that your master is extraordinary as well. If you mention your master's name, since he is a martial arts cultivator, perhaps you can be spared." He thought to himself: looking at the path of martial arts, it must be the path of the outer sect. The outer sect and the inner sect's martial arts should be about the same, but with the increase of power, the inner sect's martial arts would far surpass the outer sect's martial arts, unless it was some martial arts absolute art, and the Dragon Subduing Palm would come from the outside. Humph! Even if your master's kung fu was higher, it wouldn't be higher.

Liu Zhiqiang said, "Is that so? You guys are the ones holding your own martial arts, not putting our Sky Valve Army in your eyes."

The thin man thought that the white-robed nanny wasn't using too much strength, and estimated that it was only about 20% of her strength. He didn't even need to make a move as he said, "It's just a bandit who dominates the mountains. What's there to fear? Crane, let this kid withdraw." As he finished speaking, a young man appeared behind him in a flash. This man was born with a face as white as jade. He was extraordinarily handsome, but his body was as small as a pine tree.

The handsome man said, "As per Master's orders." After speaking, he attacked Liu Zhiqiang at an extremely fast speed. He had just received guidance from his master, but this child's speed was nothing more than eccentric and peerless. The moves were not worth mentioning. It was just an external martial arts technique, but it was a lightness skill. His lightness skill was something that even his master could not compare to in a short period of time.

When Liu Zhiqiang saw the handsome man attack, he let go of the palace beauty and had Old Qin and Li Ben retreat. The palace beauty escaped from his grasp and retreated behind the white-robed nanny. She felt defeated by a child and felt embarrassed.

Liu Zhiqiang realized that this handsome man was the fastest one he had seen since ancient times, almost faster than his cheap master. But somehow, the difference in aura was too great, the power was not on the same level, so Liu Zhiqiang didn't increase his speed, wanting to learn something from his moves.

The two exchanged sixty moves each. The more the handsome man fought, the more scared he became. He could have held the child's hand or body at times, but he was still a hair's breadth away from it.

The slightly skinny middle-aged man in his fifties said: "Crane, go straight in the middle palace and hit his Dantian."

The handsome man immediately felt that something was wrong, he immediately tried to retreat, but when he tried to do so, his right hand had already been grabbed, his left hand was split into a bone, grabbing the wrist of the child, his small arm was like a steel bar, he was pushed back without any success, his body still fell to the ground, and while everyone was crying out in alarm, the skinny middle-aged man had already jumped over to save his disciple, using the method of encircling and saving Wei Zhao, his palm strength continuously struck towards Liu Zhiqiang's body.

Seeing this, Liu Zhiqiang was not afraid. He used his left fist to meet the blow head on. "Pop!" The skinny middle-aged man felt as if he had broken the child's internal organs. He thought to himself, "This child will die without any chance of survival." He borrowed the strength of Liu Zhiqiang's remaining fist power to retreat. His body was as light as a swallow and his speed was not as handsome as the man's. However, the purity and profoundness of his fist power were even more profound.

Liu Zhiqiang felt a pain in his abdomen before it turned better. His right hand still managed to throw the handsome young man to the ground with a "pa" sound. The handsome young man fainted after the forceful throw.

The skinny middle-aged man never thought that the toddler would be alright. Anger welled up in his heart as he repeatedly struck out with his palms towards Liu Zhiqiang. Liu Zhiqiang only felt that his palms carried a cold wind in the scorching summer heat.

Liu Zhiqiang could only rely on his speed to dodge. He only heard the skinny middle-aged man angrily shout, "Kid, where are you going?" Liu Zhiqiang surrounded Liu Zhiqiang with two palms. Liu Zhiqiang had never seen these strange fighting techniques, so he could only rely on his speed to dissolve them, and suddenly the two palms carrying the cold wind attacked Liu Zhiqiang's chest. Liu Zhiqiang saw that he had no way of dodging, so he could only let him hit Liu Zhiqiang, and at the same time, his left hand buckled his right hand, while his right hand buckled his left hand, throwing the lean middle-aged man to the ground.

Seeing that he was about to fall like his disciple, the skinny middle-aged man could only bend his knees to make his legs strong enough to kneel on the ground. "Peng, the iliac bone" cracking sounds came, and he was not knocked unconscious, but his end result could be imagined. Seeing that he was fine, Liu Zhiqiang turned around to lift him up, then threw him down with his back to the ground to deal with these experts, if he did not have enough speed, Liu Zhiqiang would find that his moves were not enough. In terms of strength and speed, he was almost stronger.

Just as the top expert of the martial arts world was about to be hit again, two figures appeared in front of him and three figures appeared behind him.

Liu Zhiqiang only felt two figures that were as fast as the thin middle-aged man approaching him, so he had to let go of the thin middle-aged man in mid-air and use all his strength to deal with him. Liu Zhiqiang only felt two speeds that were not inferior to the thin middle-aged man in mid-air, and could only release the thin middle-aged man in mid-air and use all his strength to deal with the person in front of him.

It turned out to be the white-clothed old lady with the iron staff, while the other was a middle-aged man. The two of them could see the advantages and disadvantages of this child, and with him ignoring the inner strength attack and unexpectedly dealing with the enemy, his kungfu moves were simply not worth mentioning. It was just that his speed was extremely fast, and if this skinny middle-aged man were to put up a defense, he could easily deal three to four hundred blows.

In fact, they didn't know that it wasn't that Liu Zhiqiang wasn't afraid of the cold, but he had already tasted his master's cold finger before. Liu Zhiqiang wasn't afraid of the cold, but he had tasted his master's cold finger before.

It was just as they had thought. Liu Zhiqiang's moves were all from modern military fighting techniques, and what he held in his hands was the transformation of his body into a biochemical body, the extremely fast reaction speed to the extreme speed of the nerves to drive the powerful body, not the ancient inner strength qinggong.

After Liu Zhiqiang dodged more than a hundred and ninety moves with his speed, facing the unfathomable Wind Twisting Staff, he could only grab it with his two hands. When Liu Zhiqiang saw that there was no time, he jabbed his fingers towards Liu Zhiqiang's eyes, but when Liu Zhiqiang was about to use his speed to the maximum, suddenly, he felt a suction force coming from the staff, sticking to his hands, severely delaying his speed. Liu Zhiqiang only had time to slightly move his head back and close his eyes, but how could he match the speed of his fingers.

Just when everyone was about to become blind for Liu Zhiqiang, even Old Qin San and Li Ben, who had always regarded Liu Zhiqiang as a god, felt their hearts skip a beat. As for the six beauties, most of them couldn't bear to look at them.

The sound of bones breaking could be heard, followed by the sound of fat middle-aged man falling to the ground. The sound.

Liu Zhiqiang felt a burning pain in his eyes. He no longer cared about holding back. In just a moment, his body changed as he became faster. He grabbed the Wind Blaze Staff and inserted it into the ground.

Fortunately, the two of them wanted to clearly see what was going on, and did not try to take the blows head on. They only borrowed the force of the punches to retreat, and did not end up like the Sun Moon Sect's Sky Spirit, only, this fist power contained an anger, far surpassing their usual level, it was too terrifying. The two of them jumped back a bit, but they couldn't stop themselves from falling, and fortunately, their disciples caught up, and fell down, while the fat middle-aged man rubbed his broken fingers, causing the muscles in his body to seem as big as an explosion.

Liu Zhiqiang could only helplessly wave his hand to suppress the morale of the soldiers of the Heavenly Valve Army. At the same time, he also let the Purple Thunder Tiger's attacking posture ease down a little.

The faces of the seventeen people who were surrounded all looked at each other, as if they thought that this was a human. Their fingers couldn't even blind his eyes, moreover, his body could change in such a way. Originally, when the Sect Leader came to Chengxiang County alone, he said that he wanted to take a look around. Someone had heard the Sect Leader speak of a child possessed by an evil spirit, and had heard from a landlord here that he was frequently offending his neighbors. At that time, everyone thought that he had gone crazy or something like that, and at that time, the Sect Leader had wanted to send someone to play, but no one had heard from him. In the corner of the inn, there was no reply to his markings, and in the end, he had asked around for some money before finally finding his way to the magistrate's office. He had wanted to secretly inspect the place, but he didn't expect that the bandits' hidden sentries would be so dangerous, avoiding the light, and not hiding in the dark.

And that's how it went.

The seventeen of them had a feeling that this boy was the cause of their Sect Leader's disappearance, and this was the only child with such ability. The seventeen of them had a feeling that this boy was the reason why their Sect Leader had disappeared, and this was the only child with such ability.