Genshin Impact: Liyue's Strongest Thousand Rock Army

"Oh no, after that attack just now, he still has some strength left!" a museum owner exclaimed.

"Don't panic. We must not lose our composure. Even if we lose, we must at least hurt him. Otherwise, it will be too embarrassing!"

"That's right. I don't believe that he can keep his Qi flowing for so long. When he takes a breath, we will use all our best skills to see what he will do."

"it is good!"

At the call, everyone responded, and unknowingly, their goal had changed, from letting the first disciple defeat the young man, to winning by themselves, and then to injuring the young man.

The more things change, the more helpless and incompetent they appear. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he is just a decent-looking young man with nothing special about him.

Only after a real fight did you realize how hateful and detestable this young man was. He would specifically hit people where they felt sore and use his strengths to overcome others' weaknesses. If he didn't attack, it would be fine, but once he did, someone would definitely lose.

Such a young man, with such skills and such bravery, made all the gym owners who were willing to challenge him feel miserable, but they dared not say anything, because if this news got out, they would not only suffer defeat, but also be accused of stage fright and begging for mercy.

There are two things that need to be emphasized when opening a martial arts school: martial arts and courage and righteousness. Their defeat seems to be a foregone conclusion, so they cannot lose too badly and leave room for criticism in others’ mouths.

"Come on, brothers, help me!" The leader of Hengyao Sect took the lead and picked up a red tasseled spear. He rushed forward while shaking the spear.

He understood the current situation. If he kept dodging, it would be difficult to subdue this group of people in the future. So the worst that could happen was that he would run into the trap and still be able to make a profit.

"Everyone, come and help!" The leader of the Golden Dragon Gate also let go of past grudges and stepped forward with a single sword in hand. The sword's moves were much more powerful than before, as strong as a tiger pouncing on him.

All the hall owners responded to the call, regardless of their usual grudges, and drew their swords, brandished their knives, danced with their sticks, handed out their guns, and all kinds of weapons were used at the same time, which was enough to cause a whistling gale and condense into a blow.

After all, they are at the level of gym owners, and they still have some internal strength. At this moment, the combined internal strength of these fourteen people is enough to smash a huge rock into pieces.

Compared to their hysteria and passion, Su Ping seemed much calmer, his handsome face still as calm as water without any ripples.

When the combined attack of the fourteen men broke through the air and was about to hit him in the face, Su Ping shook the spear, wielded it quickly, then turned his body and fired another shot.

A sudden attack from behind, with the body turning back and the spear coming out.

This attack was not for show, but he wanted to use the flow of his own Qi and release some of the immortal power in his body to deal with this attack.

Because internal strength requires years of practice and accumulation, and Su Ping believes that immortal power is more useful, he has never paid attention to internal strength.

Since the other party chose to transform his internal force into qi and wanted to compete with him, he would of course accept it.

Internal force is force, which is usually invisible and intangible. Immortal power is also force, so why can't it be used in fighting? Anyway, he didn't use any immortal magic to help himself, but used it through the flow of qi between the mouth and nose, which can't be considered as an overstepping of authority.

The moment the headless gun was handed out, the first part, which was about the length of a hand, shattered. Then the gun barrel kept swinging left and right, but there was no sign of breaking.

Looking at the fourteen gym masters, when this combined attack was caught, some of them opened their eyes wide in shock, while others found it incredible and unbelievable.

But no matter what they thought, now was the critical moment of the confrontation between the two sides. If they were not careful, they might be defeated, so they exerted their strength steadily and tried to coordinate their Qi as much as possible.

Su Ping's eyes were firm. He moved his feet slightly and took a small step forward with the combined internal strength of the fourteen people. The situation changed instantly.

The force of the impact was even stronger, causing the young man's yellow clothes to rustle, and the hem of his clothes to flap wildly backwards, and his short black hair was also blown back, but his body shape did not change, and he took another big step forward.

boom!

When this step landed, cracks appeared on the ground beneath their feet. At the same time, the hands of the fourteen hall masters trembled slightly, and the internal force rebounded to the weapons in their hands, causing them to feel numb and sore.

After that, Su Ping continued to move forward, one step after another, and finally he took three steps forward. The changes continued one after another.

After one step, the two forces collided and created a fierce gust of wind. After two steps, the gust of wind made the group of martial arts school disciples dizzy and disoriented.

When the third step was taken, all the doors of the courtyard were opened with a "crash" sound by the violent wind, and they clanged back and forth.

"This...he..." Iwakawa, who was tightly held by Centurion Morino behind the door, opened his eyes wide and looked at the battle situation in the courtyard, speaking incoherently.

Shounuo was also shocked, but he did not forget to grab the person in front of him to prevent him from causing trouble.

In the courtyard, the two sides of the mosaic have different colors.

The faces of the fourteen museum owners were solemn and gradually turned pale. Not only their hands but also their feet were shaking. Even their entire bodies seemed to be out of control and were shaking violently.

On the other hand, Su Ping, who was alone on the boat, looked normal. He was still as handsome and likable as ever, and his face was flushed due to the surge of blood.

Su Ping glanced at the broken gun in his hand, which did not explode immediately because he was holding it. Then his eyes fell on the fourteen museum owners opposite him. He moved his body and did not stop!

He took three steps in succession, but this time he did not stop. Instead, he took a step forward in one go, as if he was determined to move forward regardless of everything.

Such a sudden change caused the two colliding forces to change, and naturally more abnormal movements were caused.

First, the weapons of the fourteen gym masters broke with a bang. The fragments were mixed with the output internal force and fell into the intersection of the two forces. They were crushed bit by bit and turned into powder.

Then some disciples who were standing nearby suddenly felt the wind under their feet, and they were about to be pulled away. They hurriedly grabbed the people behind them, one by one, forming a human stake formation, and thus they were temporarily spared.

But the tables, chairs and benches were not so lucky. They all flew between the two forces, turned into powder and floated back and forth.

Among the fourteen hall masters, the one with weaker internal strength was sent flying backwards, and was held tightly by his disciples, so he was not sucked into the terrifying force and died.

Even so, Su Ping did not stop. There was no chance for him to stop at this moment. Otherwise, if the two forces exploded, most likely no one in the courtyard would survive.

Only when one side is defeated and the output of one of the forces is dissipated can this fight end and the abnormality disappear.

Su Ping only had one step left, and there were only five people left to fight against him. The five people had blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, and they were also at the end of their strength.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Su Ping took another step forward, raised the half-broken spear, and pressed it against the Hengyao Sect Master's forehead three inches in front of him. The collision of the two forces immediately reached its peak, then suddenly dissipated, turning into a huge impact force that blasted both sides apart.

The five museum owners who held out to the end were thrown backwards, flew out of the courtyard, and landed on the street with their eyes closed, unconscious.

Su Ping took several steps back, and the spear in his hand shattered in an instant, turning into fine powder that was blown away by the wind. As soon as he loosened his right hand, all the powder scattered on the ground like rootless duckweed.

There was a bloody mark on the base of his right hand, but it wasn't too serious since the bone was not exposed. He could go back and bandage it and it would be fine.

“Su Ping, what’s wrong with you?!” Yanchuan was the first to run over. He grabbed the boy’s shoulders and looked left and right, but didn’t notice any injuries.

"Are you hurt anywhere? Speak up. I'm not a doctor, so I can tell where you are. You, you..."

Su Ping comforted him, "I'm fine. I just broke a layer of skin on my hand. I'll just apply some medicine when I get home."

Shounuo asked, "Are you really okay?"

Su Ping nodded and said, "Don't worry, it's really okay."

"That's good. I was so worried." Yanchuan wiped his sweat. Then the burly man snorted coldly and said gloomily, "If they cause you any trouble, I will arrest them all and take them to the prison!"

Shounuo slapped him on the shoulder, reminding him that this was outside and there were outsiders watching, and this was not Qianyan Police Station where he could speak freely.

Unexpectedly, several Qianyan soldiers who came in from the door gave them a reassuring look, perhaps because this place was the house under the name of the commander.

……

The news that Su Ping defeated thirty disciples in one go, and then defeated twenty gym masters in a row, and used his profound internal strength to fight against fourteen gym masters, spread throughout Liyue Harbor as soon as he accomplished it.

This former rising star in the literary world has now once again appeared in front of everyone, but it is because of his superb martial arts that he is fighting with others.

This is of course one of the reasons for the hype, because this young man has quite a few identities, and they just happen to be quite strong ones.

In the private school, Confucius stroked his beard and laughed.

"If reasoning doesn't work, then just act swiftly and defeat the enemy. Zi'an is indeed extraordinary. Hahahaha..."

In the grocery store, four girls looked at the report, smiled softly, and then three eyes were cast on one of them, and her smile instantly became wider.

On the top of Tianheng Mountain, the eyes of the sword-practicing girl were as bright as torches.

"I didn't expect that you'd become even more skilled after not seeing you for more than half a year. I will catch up with you as soon as possible, I will..."

In the three houses, three young men looked at the report, held their foreheads and sighed, then laughed out loud and laughed non-stop.

They also said the same thing: "As expected of you, you are a junior. If you don't make a sound, it's nothing. But when you do, it's amazing!"

Yujing Terrace, Seven Star Conference Room.

Kai Yangxing listened to the battle report and laughed, "Great, you are indeed a good man in the Qianyan Army. This is the demeanor you should have!"

The other six stars held their foreheads and smiled bitterly, but they also congratulated him. However, Yuheng Star seemed to have some concerns and couldn't help but ask.

"Aren't you afraid that the public will think that the Qianyan Army is too arbitrary if you act this way?"

To put it nicely, it is called autocratic, but in fact it should be called tyrannical. Judging from Su Ping's actions and remarks today, he really deserves this name.

Kai Yangxing waved his hand, his old face beaming with energy, "They are just a bunch of actors who have nothing better to do. If it weren't for the purpose of building up some reputation for Su, I would have sent people to find out who was behind it. One army would have defeated them. Why would we need to go through so much trouble?"

Tianquanxing, who made the law, nodded in agreement and said, "That's right. Those who try to take advantage of loopholes need to be taught a lesson."

Feiyunpo, Qianyan Office.

The Qianyan soldiers cheered in unison, threw the handsome young man who had shined today high into the air, and then caught him steadily, repeating the cycle over and over again.

"Okay, stop playing and let's drink!"