A huge internal force out of control, puffed out, and hit the chest thousands of feet in an instant.

Under the strong impact, you should open your mouth a thousand feet, spray a mouthful of blood mist, fly backwards and fall under the challenge arena.

Fortunately, Jiang Qian caught it to avoid secondary injury.

Ying Qianchi looked shocked and couldn't believe it was true.

With one finger, he would spit blood and fly upside down?

Xia Qingchen took back his fingers and said calmly, "before questioning others, weigh your weight first, so as not to humiliate yourself."

Then he stopped looking at him.

From the beginning to the end, he never paid attention to a thousand feet.

It's just that the other person always feels good about himself.

Ying Qianchi's face turned red and blue. He thought of what he said and was ashamed. He wanted to find a place to drill in.

No wonder Li Ruxue looked at the light dust in mid summer and despised him.

It turned out that Xia Qingchen's strength was so terrible!

He clenched his fist secretly and couldn't accept the fact. He stared at the competition between Xia Qingchen and intermediate disciples on the stage without blinking.

Maybe I was just careless?

The next step is to fight against intermediate disciples, which is the time to see Zhenzhang!

Xia Qingchen stood in front of twenty intermediate disciples and said, "tell me the ugly words first. I didn't want to come up, but ziwutrace forced me again and again! If there are any casualties during this period, the responsibility is purple traceless. Don't look for me! "

Hearing the speech, the audience laughed.

A low-level disciple still wants their intermediate disciples to suffer casualties?

It should be noted that there are senior and junior disciples between Xia Qingchen and them!

The senior junior disciple said this with a certain degree of credibility.

It's ridiculous for a low-level disciple who hasn't been in the sect for a long time to say this.

Purple traceless said indifferently, "let's start!"

He winked at a group of intermediate disciples secretly without leaving his hands.

He contradicted him again and again. Such a person must teach him a lesson to understand what respect for senior brother is.

A group of intermediate disciples understood it.

The short haired youth with the strongest potential came forward with a smile: "I'll come first."

He didn't use all his strength when dueling with Ying Qianchi just now, so he didn't care that Xia Qingchen could beat Ying Qianchi with one move.

He looked at Xia Qingchen: "younger martial brother, you can stand firm. Don't be scared by me!"

ha-ha!

Many elder martial brothers behind me laughed.

However, the short haired youth had not laughed yet, and the summer light dust in front of him suddenly blossomed.

Then in front of a black, Xia Qingchen appeared three feet away!

"Ah!" The short haired youth screamed and staggered back.

Xia Qingchen kicked him out at will, kicked him on the ground and lay on the ground.

He looked pale and said, "I'm scared before I start?"

In this way, the young man with short hair realized that he had lost his temper. He was startled to get up and blushed: "his body method is just weird. It's nothing great!"

He was very good at boxing when he shot suddenly at close range.

Xia Qingchen lightly points out a finger, directly blows it three feet away, falls under the challenge arena, and his mouth is full of blood.

A few teeth have fallen.

Xia Qingchen said plainly, "you might as well lie on the ground."

At least you don't have to drop your front teeth.

"Next!" Xia Qingchen looks at the rest.

At this moment, no one can laugh.

If it is luck to beat Ying Qianchi, is it luck to beat short haired youth?

They finally understand that Xia Qingchen really has the powerful strength to crush their intermediate disciples.

The party pushed each other and dared not come forward.

Xia Qingchen frowned: "I don't want to go on stage. You have to ask me to come. When I come, you dare not compete! Is the examination a children's play? "

There is no light on the purple traceless surface.

That's talking about him!

"You continue to test!" Purple traceless scolded.

His eyes looked at Xia Qingchen in amazement. What was his strength?

Intermediate disciples had to go forward one by one.

The results are self-evident.

Without exception, they were all blown away by one blow.

"Not much." Xia Qingchen looked at more than 20 injured intermediate disciples under the challenge arena and said faintly.

But Leng is that no one refutes a word.

Because, compared with the summer light dust, they are really too weak!

Not so good. It's already a very considerate evaluation.

"The duel is over." Xia Qingchen took a look at Purple without trace, and went down without expression.

Shua——

But behind him, a strong wind suddenly came.

Looking around, it was yuan Chaohui.

He stood on the challenge arena with a whip in his hand, and his eyes were hostile.

Of course, his face was kind: "ha ha, younger martial brother Xia, you have defeated more than 20 intermediate disciples in a row. As an old man among the intermediate disciples, I want to come and ask for advice."

What a shameless and shameless remark?

What accomplishments does Xia Qingchen have?

What did he do?

Openly challenge Xia Qingchen?

This is a naked malicious bully!

However, to everyone's surprise, Xia Qingchen not only didn't refuse, but resolutely promised: "OK!"

He was about to step down from the challenge arena and immediately walked back with wind.

He took the initiative to provoke, Xia Qingchen is eager!

This man has a lot of grudges with himself.

Far from it, the wharf a month ago was bullying.

Now I still want to openly bully him by virtue of my strength.

Unfortunately, after the star cloud cave, Xia Qingchen has been reborn!

Yuan Chaohui was stunned.

In his imagination, Xia Qingchen should be afraid and helpless angry.

It was the light summer dust that made him feel happy when he smoked.

Not in front of you, so happy and determined.

Yuan Chaohui pinched his whip and smiled: "younger martial brother looks confident and inflated. Then I'll ask for advice from younger martial brother."

While talking, his wrist shook and shot immediately.

Xia Qingchen didn't panic at all. He just opened his body lightly and dodged the whip.

At the same time, the body method moves under your feet and catches up with it in a blink.

Yuan Chaohui immediately withdrew his whip and was ready to maintain the posture of long-range attack.

But his whip suddenly gave a meal.

Because Xia Qingchen held the whip and pulled it hard.

Under the great power, Yuan Chaohui took off the whip in his hand. He himself stumbled and was almost brought to the ground.

He was horrified.

Where does Xia Qingchen get so much strength?

However, Xia Qingchen was close and he had no time to think.

"Hum! You don't quite understand the strength of old intermediate disciples! " Yuan Chaohui's inner strength of six swirls in the big Chen position surged between his palms.

Then display a top yellow level high-level martial art!

His palms are like tigers and lions. They run like thunder and are powerful.

"Get out!" With one palm, the air exploded faintly.

Xia Qingchen was happy and unafraid, and wrote lightly: "Hunyuan does not destroy the body!"

Poof——

Yuan Chaohui clapped his palms as if he were in the mud, and the power of martial arts was dissolved.

More than that, the ball suddenly expanded and burst.

He walked away, but he could take two steps back, and he was staggered by the explosion.

It's not easy to reach the edge of the challenge arena and stabilize your body. Xia Qingchen is like a shadow and a charm. You don't have a chance to breathe!