"Poof!"

At the moment when the Spear God Phantom shattered, Zhang Qingyu also spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Defeated!

Zhang Qingyu was actually defeated!

Zhang Qingyu, who was once famous, was actually defeated at the hands of a fledgling boy!

This scene was unexpected by everyone, even Zhang Qingyu never expected that he would lose!

"No! I can't be! I'm a first-class grandmaster, how can I be defeated!"

Zhang Qingyu's eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was like crazy.

"Admit it, your time is over. ”

Chen Wangbei glanced at him lightly and said.

"No, not yet, I haven't lost yet. I haven't lost yet, boy, I'm going to bite you to death today!"

"Ah!!h

After speaking, Zhang Qingyu was really nervous and rushed towards Chen Wangbei with his teeth and claws.

Chen Wangbei frowned slightly, he knew that Zhang Qingyu was already crazy, and whoever fell on such a big gap would be crazy.

"In that case, then you should die!"

A cold light flashed in Chen Wangbei's eyes, and then his fingertips moved.

Burst!

Vacate and insert his vest directly from behind.

Terrified!

Zhang Qingyu's footsteps paused, he lowered his head in disbelief, and when he saw a long sword piercing his entire heart directly from behind, his whole person paused!

"Boy, how dare you ......"

Zhang Qingyu didn't finish a word, he swayed directly with the wind, and slammed into the snow with a bang.

Zhang Qingyu, who once dominated the martial arts world of China for decades, has now fallen!

Silence, silent silence.

Everyone present froze at the moment, and their eyes were full of awe, looking at the upper-body ** boy in the field.

At this moment, the young man is like a god!

"Hey, it's going to change the sky, and from now on, there will be another demonic genius in the martial arts world of China!"

"Who says it's not, Ye Jiannan was born thirty years ago, and thirty years later, Chen Wushuang overwhelmed the crowd. There are them in China, so why bother foreign races to invade them?"

"You say, if Chen Wushuang and Ye Jiannan fight, who will win?"

"It's hard to say, both of them belong to that kind of demonic existence, and you didn't find it. Ye Jiannan used a sword, and he was nicknamed the sword god Ye Jiannan. And Chen Wushuang also uses a sword, what name do you think he will have in the future?"

Regarding the surrounding discussions, Chen Wangbei turned a deaf ear.

With a movement in his heart, Tenglong retracted and turned into a streamer and stuck to his skin, and this scene once again attracted everyone's amazement.

"Mr. Chen, are you alright?"

At this time, Ji Pengtao and the three of them ran over quickly, and Qin Bocheng took off his coat and draped it on Chen Wangbei for the first time.

"I'm fine. ”

Chen Wangbei's face was a little pale at this time, because he had just forcibly used a sword to fly immortals.

The sword just now was a divine power that could only be used in the Innate Realm, but now that he was using it in the Foundation Building Realm, it was indeed difficult for him.

But if he doesn't use this trick, it may not be possible to beat Zhang Qingyu today.

"Mr. Chen, let's go and take a break. ”

Now the three of them in the audience are Chen Wangbei's people, so they naturally have to take care of Chen Wangbei.

In today's battle, Chen Wangbei's prestige is estimated to spread soon in the underground world of Huaguo, and the status of the three of them will naturally rise at that time, so they will treat Chen Wangbei more than their own ancestors.

"No, what time is it?"

Chen Wangbei shook his head, and then asked.

"It's past three o'clock in the morning. ”

Ji Pengtao hurriedly replied.

"Help me book a train ticket back to Jinzhou at the earliest. ”

At this time, Chen Wangbei was like he had collapsed, and his whole person was powerless.

"Mr. Chen, are you going to leave first?"

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then said, "We came here by private plane, why don't we send you back?"

"It's fine. ”

Chen Wangbei nodded.

Then in front of everyone's eyes, the three of them supported Chen Wangbei and walked down the mountain.

Wherever they passed, the people gave way.

"Wait a minute. ”

Chen Wangbei suddenly spoke at this time.

The three of them stopped and asked, "Mr. Chen, what's wrong?"

Chen Wangbei didn't answer them, but pushed away the hands they were holding onto him, and slowly walked towards the ten spirit stones and the black gold coil dragon furnace not far away.

Chen Wangbei waved his hand, and the ten spirit stones were put into his pocket, and he looked at the Wujin Panlong Furnace on the ground, and put it away with a faint smile.

When everyone saw this scene, they didn't dare to say anything, after all, this thing was a bet between the two of them just now, and now that Zhang Qingyu is dead, the Wujin Panlong Furnace is naturally Chen Wangbei's.

"Ahem, did you bet me just now?

Chen Wangbei coughed lightly, then looked at Boss Jin and asked.

Boss Jin was stunned for a moment, and immediately hurriedly took out the hundreds of spiritual treasures, and then smiled at Chen Wangbei: "Mr. Chen, everything is here......

"Hmm. ”

Chen Wangbei nodded, then reached out and grabbed a spirit treasure and looked at it, then asked, "Who pressed me just now?"

In addition to Ji Pengtao and the three of them, the ten people who had pressed Chen Wangbei before took a step forward.

Rong Feifei even yelled: "Hey, hey, stinky rascal, I'm also pressing you!"

Rong Xishan's face changed, and he hurriedly reached out to cover Rong Feifei's mouth, and then smiled awkwardly at Chen Wangbei: "Chen Xiaoyou, oh no, Mr. Chen, children are not sensible, please don't be surprised." ”

Chen Wangbei smiled faintly, but he didn't take it to heart, he still had a good impression of Rong Xishan's ancestors and grandchildren.

"Hmm. ”

Chen Wangbei's eyes swept over the remaining ten points, and then with a wave of his hand, he saw that the spiritual treasure in front of him, which was like a small mountain, turned into thirteen points and fell into the hands of the thirteen people.

"Mr. Chen, who are you?"

Except for Ji Pengtao and the three of them, who had no expression, the other ten people, including Rong Xishan and Tong Tianzong, all had their old faces.

"You pressed me right, and you deserve it. ”

Chen Wangbei said with a faint smile to them.

Everyone was stunned, and the election looked at ten of them with envy and hatred on their faces, more than 100 people pressed the treasure, and finally 13 people were divided.

Folded down, the thirteen of them also got seven or eight spirit treasures each, which directly multiplied several times this time, who wouldn't be impressed?

Those who didn't suppress Chen Wangbei at the beginning directly regretted not being at the beginning, and their faces turned purple with anger, but they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

After all, Chen Wangbei is a character who can be killed even by a first-grade grandmaster, an ordinary grandmaster like them, or a scum who has not even entered the grandmaster, who dares to provoke him.

Just when everyone was remorseful, Situ Yuan in the crowd directly turned pale and wanted to start to sneak away.

"Where do you want to go?"

Situ Yuan's every move, Chen Wangbei was almost in full view.

As soon as Chen Wangbei's words were spoken, Situ Yuan, who was bent over and wanted to slip away, suddenly paused, and the rest of the people quickly looked at it for the first time.

At this time, Situ Yuan's face was full of shame, and an indescribable shame welled up in his heart.

Chen ...... Mr. Chan......"

At this time, Situ Yuan had already lost the arrogant attitude at the beginning, and some of them only had a bitter smile on their faces.

Their Situ family originally planned to use Zhang Qingyu's hand to open up their fame, but who knew that they were directly defeated in the first battle, and Situ Yuan was almost angry and died on the spot.

"You want to slip away?"

Chen Wang looked at Situ Yuan with a smile.

Situ Yuan's face turned pale, and then he hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, no, I don't, I ......"

"You can go if you want, but you have to leave something behind. ”

Chen Wangbei directly interrupted him.

"What is left?"

Situ Yuan was stunned.

"Leave one of your arms, your Situ family is too ambitious, so it can be regarded as a warning!"

Chen Wangbei's words fell, and he directly swiped his finger, poof, Situ Yuan's left arm was directly and suddenly broken, and the big scar of the bowl was directly bloody.

Situ Yuan was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he directly cried wolf, and hurriedly used the true qi in his body to suppress the blood loss.

His expression suddenly looked at Chen Wangbei coldly and said, "Can I go?"

". ”

Chen Wangbei smiled faintly.

"Okay, good boy, I hope you don't come to the northwest, otherwise my Situ family won't let you go!"

Situ Yuan's voice roared.

"Do you have to be a strong-mouthed king, otherwise I'll just leave you here to accompany Zhang Qingyu, right?"

Chen Wangbei's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers rose again.

Seeing that Chen Wangbei had murderous intentions, Situ Yuan's face suddenly tightened, and he didn't dare to say more, so he just ran away.

In a few breaths, his figure disappeared without a trace.

After today, Chen Wangbei's prestige will be completely spread in the entire Huaguo martial arts world!

............

Early the next morning, Chen Wangbei woke up in a daze.

He sat up and looked around, realizing that he had returned to Genting Hills.

Because he was too tired yesterday, after getting on Ji Pengtao's private plane, Chen Wangbei fainted directly, and he should have been sent back by the three of them.

Chen Wangbei rubbed his dazed head and prepared to get up.

Click.

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Liu Muyu walked in with a bowl of millet porridge.

When she saw Chen Wangbei, who had woken up, she was stunned at first, then her face was happy, and then she walked over quickly, put the millet porridge on the bedside table, and then sat on the edge of the bed and asked with a concerned face: "Are you awake?"

"Nope. Chen Wangbei shook his head, looked at Liu Muyu's concerned gaze and warmed his heart, and then asked, "Wife, how long have I been sleeping?"

"Since I came back yesterday, I've slept for seventeen hours, and it's two o'clock in the afternoon. ”

Liu Muyu heard Chen Wangbei say that it was okay, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then replied.

"Seventeen hours?" Chen Wangbei was slightly stunned, he just used an innate supernatural power, he didn't expect the side effects to be so big, it seems that the kind of body that surpasses his own strength in the future will be used less.

"Hmm. ”

"When you came back last night, your whole face was pale, that look scared me, if it weren't for Mr. Han saying that you just collapsed, I thought something was wrong with you. ”

Liu Muyu nodded and said.

"Han senior?

Chen Wangbei was stunned.

"Han Dongyang, Han senior. ”

Liu Muyu said.

"He?" Chen Wangbei was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Why is he here?"

"Not only him, but even Ji Wuya, Hou Qi, Xiao Junyuan, and the four people who sent you back yesterday are all here. ”

Liu Muyu said, picked up a bowl of millet porridge and said, "Drink it first, they are still waiting for you below." ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Chen Wangbei nodded, then reached out and took the bowl, and after drinking it all in one gulp, he wiped his mouth and got up and said, "Let's go, go down and have a look." ”