Looking at the young man who quickly rushed towards Chen Datou, the eyes of everyone in Longjiazhuang looked at him worriedly, they couldn't understand why Long Qing was so impulsive, he was just a twelve-year-old child.

Behind the mountain, Lin Demon looked at Long Qing who was desperate, and liked it more and more, with courage and courage, and he worked hard for his people, as long as such a person did not die young, he would definitely be the master of one party in the future.

You must know that many young geniuses will disappear into the long river of history, be forgotten, and very few will really grow up. On the one hand, Lin Demon is optimistic about Long Qing, and on the other hand, he is also encouraging himself, he can't get carried away because of the existence of the system, the road has to be taken step by step, the system is only an auxiliary role, and the real thing is to rely on himself.

Long Qing's name, Chen Jiazhuang also knows a little, watching Long Qing rush over desperately, Chen Datou sneered, it is also a great achievement to kill the genius boy of Longjiazhuang!

Looking at Long Qing, who was rushing over quickly, Chen Datou gave up the pursuit of the man from Longjiazhuang, his fists were slowly clenched, and the swollen muscle lines bulged, bringing a wave of strong power.

Crop people, without internal cultivation secrets, can do is to keep exercising, is their body to keep getting stronger.

And Chen Datou of Chenjiazhuang is one of the best!

Quickly rushed to the front of Chen Datou, Long Qing slammed on the ground with the soles of his feet, the short Long Qing jumped high, and his body rushed straight towards Chen Datou not far in front of him.

When the sword blade was only half a meter away from Chen Datou, Chen Datou suddenly moved, his huge body had a surprising flexibility, I saw his body sink and deviate to the right, and then the right fist that sank into his waist drew a tricky arc, straight to Long Qing's chest, and shouted: "Suffer death, Iron Mountain Fist!"

"Qing'er, dodge!" Long Dalei was very flustered when he saw Chen Datou punching, this punch was enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, if this punch hit Long Qing's body, he would be crippled if he didn't die.

In mid-air, Long Qing looked at the galloping iron fist with a calm face, quickly put the long sword behind him and caught the long sword with his left hand back, and at the same time raised his right fist without hurrying, clenched his five fingers, and suddenly bombarded out, and with a strong thrust, he rushed out...

Seeing Long Qing's movements, Chen Datou's face was overjoyed, Long Qing's small fists were not as large as the average size of his fists, and the disproportionate two fists slammed together, and the result was obvious to Chen Datou.

Between the lightning and flint, two fists, one big and one small, collided together, and the moment they touched, Chen Datou's face changed, and his body was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he unconsciously took three steps back, and then stopped a little embarrassed.

Looking at all this, Long Dalei and the other men from Longjiazhuang, who were still rushing to the rescue, unconsciously stopped, they knew that Long Qing was powerful, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful.

"Qing'er, it's good!" Long Dalei stopped and roared excitedly: "Qing'er, let the people of Chenjiazhuang know how powerful our Longjiazhuang is, kill him, and avenge the dead clansmen!"

"Kill him and avenge the dead people!" all the people in Longjiazhuang shouted with red faces.

"What kind of punch are you? Chen Datou was a little panicked, he was actually suffering a loss in a hairy boy, ashamed, angry, and resentful...... A variety of emotions are mixed together, and the mood is very complicated.

Long Qing glanced at his fist lightly, then put it down, and took the long sword from his left hand, he has worked very hard since he was a child, and he has not cultivated much, but he has not shown it, and now after punching Chen Datou, he also has a general judgment about himself, it turns out that he is already so powerful.

"The internal strength of the heart has the foundation of the Quanzhen Sect, the inner strength of the heart, the Zixia Divine Skill, the Holding Yuan Jin, the Jiuyang Divine Skill, the Body Protection Skill has the Vajra Body Protection Divine Skill, the Light Skill has the Tiyun Zong, the Sword Technique has the Wind and the Fast Sword, the Basic Sword Technique of the Quanzhen Sect, and the Inexplicable Sword Technique. Lin Demon himself was silently summing up, what to give Long Qing to do.

Feeling his own strength, Long Qing looked at Chen Datou confidently, collected the sword with his right hand, spread forward with his left hand, hooked towards Chen Datou, and said provocatively: "You come here!"

Chen Datou's face shook slightly, when had he ever been insulted like this, his teeth were bitten, his whole body was concentrated, and the ear muscles on his body became more obvious and terrifying, just thinking about the small peaks that were raised.

With both feet slamming on the ground, Chen Datou flew suddenly again.

Long Qing stood here quietly, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Chen Datou who was rushing quickly, Long Qing looked calm and confident, his flat palm was not closed, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled up a cold arc.

A few steps away, Chen Datou came in a blink of an eye, and a punch slammed out.

The flat palm suddenly clenched, and in the face of Chen Datou's fierce straight fist, Long Qing clenched his left hand into a fist and calmly blasted out, and a powerful force erupted in the seemingly thin body: "Come on!"

Seeing Long Qing punching and leaving his left fist, Chen Datou smiled confidently, "Your right fist is fierce, I don't believe that your left fist can be so powerful!"

"Qing'er, don't underestimate the enemy!" Long Dalei shouted in a panic when he saw that Long Qing actually met the enemy with his left fist.

"Boom!" In an instant, two fists, one big and one small, collided together again.

Sure enough, as Chen Datou expected, the strength of Long Qing's left fist was much worse than that of his right fist, but it could still be compared with Chen Datou.

"Stompe!" Chen Datou and Long Qing took two steps back almost at the same time and stopped.

"Qing'er, it's good!" Long Dalei saw that Chen Datou and Long Qing were evenly divided, and shouted excitedly: "Brothers, sons, slaughter this group of beasts for me!"

"Kill!" the people of Longjiazhuang shouted loudly again and again, and their morale was high!

One punch repelled Chen Dalei, Long Qing took the sword with his left hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and rushed forward quickly, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and roared loudly: "I don't play with you, dare to rob our prey in Longjiazhuang, really we are people from Longjiazhuang, are we easy to bully!"

"I'm going to kill you and avenge Xiaohuzi!" Long Qing was furious and rushed forward.

"Iron Mountain Fist!" shouted violently, Chen Datou's fist clenched violently, and all the strength of his body was concentrated on the fist, and the last blow, regardless of life and death, was just to leave a way for the men of Chenjiazhuang to live.

"Delusional!" Long Qing will not be fooled, the battle situation has gradually become clear, Chen Datou was restrained by himself, Chen Jiazhuang has no leader, Longjiazhuang is under the leadership of Long Da Lei, the momentum is like a bamboo, and the crowd is excited.