"Why, so you don't want to fight today?" Qinghao's face sank, and he said coldly: "That's okay, according to my Qingfu family rules, the challenged person can only refuse to fight once because of something." Ming Japanese son came to the door again to ask for advice. ”

"Not necessarily. What Young Master Ben means is that it takes a cup of tea time to clean up a waste like yours, and three or two breaths are enough. ”

"What did you say!" Qing Hao's face was distorted, after this month's tempering, even though his heart was greatly calm, the arrogance hidden deep in him had not really been eliminated.

What he wanted to see was the look of horror and horror on the other party's face after he lifted the warrior ding. But who would have thought that Qingji would always be calm and relaxed, and he would not look at him at all.

"Good! In that case, this son is now officially challenging you. I want to see if this son is defeated within three or two breaths, or you are beaten into a dead dog! ”

Qing Hao smiled fiercely as he spoke, and suddenly pounced. Everyone felt that when the flowers were in front of them, others had come to Qingji.

Click!

Suddenly the air seemed to be torn apart. Qing Hao's fist, like a roaring and galloping dragon, swept through the void with a rolling wave of qi, flickering in front of Qing Ji's body, not knowing where it would hit the next moment.

"Dragon Fist!"

"The second son actually practiced the Crazy Dragon Fist Technique!"

"This is a fighting skill that can only be cultivated by a beast-level warrior, I can't imagine that the second prince has the power to fight beasts at a young age, no wonder he can lift the peak of warriors!"

"Haha, the two sons of the eldest lady are so good. I thought that only the eldest prince was peerless, and he was the strongest genius in the history of my Qingfu. I didn't expect the second son to be much better now. ”

"Well, Qingji, this kid is so arrogant, this time it's a catastrophe."

Among the viewers, many people who were intimidated by the doctor's power were all amazed at this time.

"Hehe, Hao'er's work this month has not been in vain." The six elders on the side also nodded secretly. The Crazy Dragon Fist is one of the few low-level mid-grade combat skills in the Qing family, and it is impossible to practice without the strength of the fighting beast level. However, once practiced, the punches were brutal and ferocious, and there was no trace. It's like a wild dragon in the sky, swallowing and changing. Ordinary beast-level martial artists have to retreat and can't parry.

"Be careful!" Qing Xiaohuan and Qing Hong also changed color. Although they already knew that Qing Hao's cultivation was a great advance. But when I saw it with my own eyes, I couldn't help but be shocked.

"What a berserk force! What a subtle change! The medium-grade combat skills are really extraordinary! Qinghong knew that even if he changed his game, he was afraid that he would lose to the other party. Because although he also has the strength of fighting beasts, he has not been able to practice medium-grade combat skills. In the same level of battle, if the combat skills are lower than the opponent, it is most likely to be a big defeat.

As for Qing Xiaohuan, since he was a child, he has been deeply cultivated by the head of the family, Qing Xiaofeng and the two elders, and now he is a strong man who has almost stepped into the vertical and horizontal level with one foot. Although she didn't take Qing Hao in her eyes, Qing Ji who fought against her was only at the top level before. Now, even if his cultivation is restored and he has improved, I am afraid that it will be difficult to take on such a fierce fist technique.

"Humph! This Qinghao, as well as the six elders, are not well-intentioned. Today, I'm afraid that I want to directly poison in the name of competition. Feeling the cold murderous aura faintly emanating from Qing Hao's body, Qing Xiaohuan's pretty face sank, and he was ready to stop it.

But at this moment, boom! A loud roar sounded in the air, as if a thunderclap had broken through the sky from above the nine heavens.

"Huh? This is ......" Qing Xiaohuan looked stunned.

"Thunderbolt Punch! Qing Ji actually wants to use this kind of low-level combat technique that is not in the stream to fight against the Crazy Dragon Fist? ”

"No, how could the Thunderbolt Punch have such a terrifying thunderous sound!" At this time, many onlookers also exclaimed.

It turned out that just as Qing Hao's fist conjured up countless afterimages, surrounding Qing Ji and wanted to attack, Qing Ji suddenly twisted his body and punched, and the sound of rolling thunder suddenly resounded.

"Huh?" Qing Hao frowned. Among the many martial arts skills of the Qing family, the Thunderbolt Punch can be described as the lowest grade of the lower grade. It is usually given to servants or children with foreign surnames for cultivation. Just like what Wang An was good at before, it was also this boxing method.

"Pretending to be a ghost! The low-grade combat skill is the low-grade combat skill, do you think you can bluff this son by making a little noise? Break it for me! ”

Qing Hao didn't know the reality of the other party, so he tried it first. At this moment, when I saw Qingji's move, I immediately relieved my heart. Even though the sound of this thunderbolt fist sounded a little weird, Qing Hao believed that in front of the medium-grade combat skills that he had cultivated so hard, any low-grade martial arts would be crushed and destroyed without a doubt.

"The dragon wags its tail!"

Qing Hao's punch brought up layers of qi waves, suddenly blasted out of the void, and slammed towards Qing Ji's face door.

"Nine days of thunder!"

Qingji smiled contemptuously, did not dodge or dodge, and also punched out.

Bang!

The fists intersected, and time seemed to freeze here.

But the next moment, I heard a scream, and a figure flew out.

"Second son! It's the second son! ”

"Impossible! What's going on!"

"The second prince has lifted the warrior tripod, and has practiced the supreme middle-grade combat skills in the beast fighting level. How could he be beaten away by Qingji's move! ”

In an instant, the entire martial arts arena was in an uproar.

Everyone almost thought that they had seen the flowers, but when they saw Qinghao flying a few feet away, he slammed and fell down. Tumbling on the ground and rolling out of the distance. I struggled to sit up, but I spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Qingji! It's just a competition, how dare you be so vicious! The Sixth Elder turned pale. Everything happened so fast that even he didn't expect Qingji's punch to be so powerful.

"Huh. The fists and feet have no eyes, and it is inevitable that there will be some injuries in the martial arts competition, but the six elders are serious. Qing Ji stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was calm, and he did not show the slightest smugness in defeating the enemy.

"Second son, second son......" Wang An, Li He and others hurriedly ran over.

"It hurts me to death! I won't let you go, you brute. When my eldest brother is out of the customs, it will be your time to die! Ahem......"

Qinghao was supported by Wang An and barely sat up. At this moment, many expressions on his face were intertwined, such as hideous, confused, shocked, and angry, until this time, Qing Hao still couldn't believe that he would lose. And the defeat was so miserable that the other party only used one move.

"As I said earlier, waste is waste. Do you think that if you raise the warrior tripod, you will become a warrior? ”

"You!" Qing Hao was so angry that his chest froze, and he almost spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"Martial arts, as vast as a sea of smoke. Even if there is a slight success, it is necessary to know that there is a mountain and a mountain high. If you are complacent, even if you are lucky enough to win for a while, you are afraid that you will be defeated in the near future. At this time, a cold voice sounded.