Chapter 25: Uncle Zhong makes a move

The rout came too quickly.

Everyone at the scene felt a short circuit in their heads.

Isn't Zhao Chengjun the leader of the new generation of the Zhao family?

Isn't Zhao Chengjun extremely talented, young and promising?

What about the young master of the Zhao family, who said yes, was angry?

Why did the situation turn around in an instant?

Zhao Chengjun is under Xu Qingzhi, and he can't do a single trick at all.

Could it be that Zhao Chengjun is too weak?

Apparently impossible!

Then the rest of the explanation is that Xu Qingzhi is too strong!

Xu Qingzhi?

Where did the ultimate genius come from?

Zhao Chengjun is a congenital martial artist, Xu Qingzhi made a move to defeat the enemy, which shows that Xu Qingzhi's cultivation is at least congenital perfection, as for the half-step grandmaster and grandmaster, everyone can't imagine that such a young grandmaster and martial artist?

How could it be?

Even if it comes out of the mother's womb and starts to cultivate, it is obviously impossible, after all, with the decline of martial arts and the changes in the aura of heaven and earth, grandmaster warriors have become extremely rare, even innate martial artists are relatively difficult, as for innate martial artists to enter the grandmaster martial arts, the gap between the two is even more insurmountable, otherwise it will not be that grandmaster martial artists are only hundreds, but in China, but with a population of more than one billion and tens of millions of martial artists, it is really one in ten thousand.

The most shocking thing was Zhao Chengjun himself, he couldn't believe that all this was true, it was like a dream.

He thought that under a punch, Xu Qingzhi would lie down.

I never thought that Xu Qingzhi's body was like a layer of faint breath, but it was this layer of faint breath that made Zhao Chengjun's fist unable to hurt Xu Qingzhi, and even with Xu Qingzhi's shoulder shaking, suddenly a majestic aura suddenly raged out, rushing towards him, Zhao Chengjun felt incredible, and was instantly dumbfounded!

Immediately afterwards, Xu Qingzhi's palm attacked, Zhao Chengjun didn't notice it at all, and when he found out, Xu Qingzhi's palm had already slapped on Zhao Chengjun's chest, which seemed to be a random palm, falling on Zhao Chengjun's chest, but it made him feel like he was hit hard by a giant hammer, he was like a flat boat, where could he have any foothold in the wind and rain, and the whole person flew back upside down.

The blood was churning, Zhao Chengjun felt embarrassed, and when he saw it, he was in a hurry, and the whole person opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Young master!" Uncle Zhong, who was following Zhao Chengjun left and right, was taken aback, and with an arrow step, he reached out to stop Zhao Chengjun who was flying upside down.

"I, I'm fine!" Zhao Chengjun waved his hand to Zhongbo, indicating that he was fine, but suddenly a surge of qi and blood surged, and he bent over and spit out a mouthful of blood.

There was an uproar at the scene, Zhao Chengjun was injured?

Who is Xu Qingzhi sacred?

Can you hurt the innate martial artist Zhao Chengjun with one palm?

"Young master!" Uncle Zhong exclaimed, as the guardian of Zhao Chengjun and Zhao Chengzhi, Uncle Zhong treated the two more as children, and now seeing Zhao Chengjun's sluggish breath, Uncle Zhong's mood can be imagined.

"Uncle Zhong, don't worry, I'm fine!" Zhao Chengjun fiercely suppressed the blood and blood that was tumbling in his heart, and then smiled indifferently at Uncle Zhong.

Zhao Chengjun looked at Xu Qingzhi's gaze again, and he was already filled with a faint sense of jealousy.

Fear is fear, Zhao Chengjun doesn't want to admit defeat like this.

Zhao Chengjun motioned for Uncle Zhong to leave, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Xu Qingzhi: "I underestimate you, I'm going to be serious next!" Xu Qingzhi, you should die!"

Zhao Chengjun roared angrily, his body exploded, and he rushed towards Xu Qingzhi again, with a majestic momentum.

Zhao Chengjun's innate martial arts aura skyrocketed, and he shouted Taizu's fist technique in his heart, and the fist wind was whistling.

Xu Qingzhi was as indifferent as ever, quietly watching Zhao Chengjun rushing over.

"The young master of the Zhao family is really angry this time, I'm afraid that Xu Qingzhi will be in danger!"

"In the end, the children of the big family, Zhao Chengjun is extraordinary!"

"Xu Qingzhi is going to suffer now!"

Zhao Chengjun shot again, and everyone talked about it.

Qin Jian stood lazily in the crowd, except for Murong Jing, perhaps the most familiar with Xu Qingzhi's strength was Qin Jian.

"Ignorant people!" There was a lot of discussion around him, so that Qin Jian couldn't help but sneer, Xu Qingzhi's strength is beyond what you people can imagine.

"Xu Qingzhi, suffer death!" Zhao Chengjun roared angrily, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he rushed towards Xu Qingzhi fiercely.

"Where did you get your confidence?" Xu Qingzhi smiled faintly, the wind under his feet, bullied up, and an afterimage flashed.

There was a loud bang, and everyone didn't see how Xu Qingzhi made a move at all, Zhao Chengjun only felt a flower in front of him, and a giant hammer smashed into his chest.

In the clicking sound, Zhao Chengjun clearly felt that the ribs in his chest were broken.

Rumble!

A strong wind raged, and Zhao Chengjun's whole person flew straight upside down, and when he opened his mouth, the blood was soaring, and the blood was mixed with a large amount of lung leaf fragments.

"Young master!" Uncle Zhong roared angrily, his figure flashed, and he took Zhao Chengjun, who was sluggish, and slapped Zhao Chengjun's big acupoints around him a few times, and then helped Zhao Chengjun to sit down, and motioned Zhao Chengzhi, who was dumbfounded, to come over and take care of Zhao Chengjun.

Xu Qingzhi struck a thunderous blow, Zhao Chengjun was basically bloody, and everyone couldn't help but gasp, especially those who were originally optimistic about Zhao Chengjun, their faces were full of astonishment, it was like a ghost glance, Xu Qingzhi was too terrifying, this is still not a person?

Uncle Zhong slowly stood up, looked at Xu Qingzhi quietly, and said, "Young man, is it a little cruel to do it, even if my young master's words are inappropriate, you just want to take people's lives, isn't it a bit too much?"

"If you are the one who loses now, will you say such a thing to your young master? If you want to make a move, what do you want to do with those excuses?" Xu Qingzhi felt that Uncle Zhong's cultivation was not even as good as Murong Jing, so he naturally would not put Uncle Zhongzhi in his eyes, but since Uncle Zhong had already moved his intention to kill, Xu Qingzhi would not show mercy to his subordinates.

"Sharp-toothed boy! Look for death!" Zhongbo's eyes were slightly cold, and his breath was all exerted, and suddenly there was no wind around him, and he walked towards Xu Qingzhi unhurriedly, saying that he was walking, but in fact, Zhongbo's speed was not slow at all, and even with the movement of Zhongbo's feet, his breath became extremely terrifying, revealing a sense of rage.

"Qingzhi, this old man is a half-step grandmaster cultivator, you have to be careful!" As soon as Qin Jian entered the door, he also noticed the existence of Zhongbo, this old man seemed ordinary, but it made Qin Jian feel like he couldn't see through, not to mention being able to be taken by Zhao Chengjun's side, which shows that the old man's strength is naturally not bad, and above the innate martial artists, at least they are half-step grandmasters.

It turns out that this unattractive old man turned out to be a half-step grandmaster?

Everyone at the scene couldn't help but gasp, the half-step grandmaster martial artist is not joking, so isn't Xu Qingzhi just a little party dish that can be kneaded by others?

In the corner, Wu Sanye also rushed to the scene, but at this time he seemed extremely low-key, quietly watching the ups and downs of the scene, and now that Zhongbo made a move, a faint hideous smile appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth murmured in a low voice: "Xu Qingzhi, it seems that there are many people who want you to die!"