"The first move, fly the snake and light the fog!" Xia Qingchen then displayed the second move, pointing at Huang Zhong's chest: "the second move, beat the Yellow Dragon!"

Rub——

Huang Zhong was ordered to take a few steps back. He was surprised and ashamed.

What's the matter?

He should have instructed Xia Qingchen.

Seeing Xia Qingchen's bullying approach, Huang Zhong shows the third move in shame.

But when he showed it, he was completely suppressed by Xia Qingchen.

"The third way, swallow the clouds and breathe the mist!"

"The fourth style, sweep the world!"

Bang——

Huang Zhong failed to withstand the final attack. He was swept into the footwall by one leg and fell to the ground.

After a set, Xia Qingchen finished his work and said calmly, "what do you want to tell me?"

The audience looked straight.

Both of them showed the same martial arts, but Xia Qingchen showed it. It was amazing and reached the master level.

In contrast, Huang Zhong is a beginner.

Did Xia Qingchen practice before?

Otherwise, how can you be more profound than the original master of martial arts?

Huang Zhong got up with a very ugly face and said in a low voice, "where did you steal it?"

Xia Qingchen's face was plain: "ask everyone, who seems to steal scholars?"

What do you think? Huang Zhong secretly learned from Xia Qingchen?

"But you..." Huang Zhong couldn't understand that his martial arts was a unique skill. How could Xia Qingchen practice so perfectly.

Xia Qingchen interrupted him and said calmly, "didn't I say it, I wrote it down."

Write it all down?

The crowd was stunned and immediately understood that they all took a cold breath.

Does Xia Qingchen look at other people's information, glance at the introduction of martial arts, and immediately practice so deeply?

"The devil believes!" Huang Zhong certainly wouldn't believe it.

It's impossible for Tianjiao to take a look at other people's martial arts and learn them immediately, right?

Xia Qingchen shook his head: "the realm of genius, mediocrity will not understand."

"You!" Huang Zhong was humiliated and his eyes narrowed.

But he really can't refute it.

Xia Qingchen's talent is indeed above him.

"Younger martial brother, look at the information I got and teach me martial arts?" The girl with cinnabar tears turned her eyes and carried the materials she wanted to learn. Please help Xia Qingchen.

Xia Qingchen nodded happily: "yes!"

Naturally, he would not refuse. He thumbed through the materials on the spot. He wrote down all the information on clan relations, recruitment of special envoys and so on.

Finally, he looked at martial arts.

After a moment, close the information.

"OK, you watch!" Xia Qingchen took a few steps back and demonstrated his martial arts skills on the spot.

When the presentation is complete.

Under the stage, the original owner of the information showed a damn expression: "this is my master's martial arts, but... But my master is not as good as you!"

Now, everyone was really shocked.

You can cultivate others' martial arts at a glance.

What kind of qualification is this!

A real genius!

"Younger martial brother, help me too!"

"Will you look for me?"

……

Xia Qingchen agreed to write down the information in their hands one by one and guide them to practice.

When night falls.

With the help of Xia Qingchen, all the doubles have learned the martial arts of those disciples.

Huang Zhong's eyes at Xia Qingchen finally changed completely.

He whispered to himself, "Wudao Tiangong is willing to let this Tianjiao be a double?"

"Elder martial brother, I have offended you so much just now. Please forgive me." Huang Zhong finally lowered his attitude.

Because Xia Qingchen is not an ordinary disciple, but a top genius!

"Little things." Xia Qingchen said calmly.

He has obtained the information of several inferior disciples who have entered the sect by relationship.

Next, we should investigate the level of those powerful disciples.

"I'd like to meet the top ten people in Jingge." Not surprisingly, these ten people are the objects of this recruitment.

Huang Zhong teased and smiled: "it's funny!"

"Come and prepare the banquet again, and then find Yan Ge and Yu Jian to cheer up!" As soon as Huang Zhong waved, he immediately ordered people to prepare the banquet again.

Soon.

Prepare the wine and vegetables again.

Twelve disciples of different ages were summoned.

The younger is about 18 years old and the older is 25 or 26 years old.

One of them, a girl with an oval face, dressed in colorful clothes, looks exquisite and stands out from the crowd.

"Hehe, let me introduce you to senior brother. These two are Yange and Yu Jian, the first and second newcomers, and the other ten are the top ten disciples." Huang Zhong said.

Then, he looked at the twelve people: "Yan Ge, you dance to your senior brother. Yu Jian, you dance from the side!"

"And ten of you, show me your martial arts. Be sure to satisfy our senior brothers!"

Those twelve people, regardless of cultivation or talent, are far higher than Huang Zhong.

But Huang Zhong drank and shouted.

No dignity!

After seeing it, a cold light flickered in Xia Qingchen's eyes.

Watch quietly.

The strength of the top ten disciples, Xia Qingchen shook his head secretly. It's too bad.

It's not the attitude of the top ten elites in a branch at all.

Seeing Xia Qingchen sitting at the wine table without saying a word, Huang Zhong mistakenly thought that Xia Qingchen was lack of interest, so he shouted at the beautiful girl: "Yan Ge, give senior brother a glass of wine."

Yan Ge stopped dancing and came to Xia Qingchen with a glass of wine in her hand.

Its pretty face, but no expression.

I can't see a smile.

"Elder martial brother, please drink!" Yan Ge hands over the wine glass.

Xia Qingchen nodded his head and took it, but he put it on the table and didn't drink.

This wine can't be drunk or drunk.

Seeing this, Huang Zhong smiled knowingly, pushed his palm, pushed Yan Ge into Xia Qingchen's arms, and said with an evil smile, "you have to use your mouth to toast your senior brother!"

Hearing the speech, Yang qianyun, Zhang Fuguo, Baiyun Mountain and other disciples laughed wantonly.

Ten people, including the woman with cinnabar tears, were in a complicated mood.

How much better are they treated in their respective branches than Yan Ge?

Yan Ge rushes into Xia Qingchen's arms and panics to get up, but under Huang Zhong's warning eyes, she still sits in his arms.

And he lifted up his wine cup and took a sip of it, making a gesture to feed the wine with his mouth.

Xia Qingchen frowned high and was about to push it out.

Yan Ge suddenly opened her mouth and sprayed the wine into Xia Qingchen.

If you are an ordinary person, you may really be sprayed on your face.

Xia Qingchen gently runs Hunyuan and does not destroy the body. There is an air flow three inches away from the body surface to resist the wine.

If one blow failed, Yan Ge jumped out of Xia Qingchen's arms and slapped her in the back hand.

Its pretty face is covered with hatred.

Unfortunately, Xia Qingchen sat in place and didn't move. With a slight lift of his palm, he held his wrist.

"Don't you feel uneasy about working for the tiger?" Yan Ge struggled, gave up and scolded.

"You, like us, are the bottom disciples bullied by the branch. Why do you have to help them as substitutes in the end to bully us in the same situation as you?"

Cinnabar tears woman and others were silent, only listening to her tearful complaints.