Chapter 316: A Mouthful of Old Blood!(4 more)
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Even, he couldn't believe it, how could Qingqing improve his strength so much in such a short period of time!
And the root of all this is related to the young man next to him.
Therefore, the master of this sect was even more puzzled by Su Chen.
The origin of the other party must not be simple, and even mysterious.
Thinking of this, he even looked forward to the game.
He wanted to see what kind of expressions these elders would have when Qingqing showed his great strength.
On the other side, Qingqing and Su Chen came to the viewing garden area of the younger generation, and then the two of them found a place to sit down.
Seeing that Su Chen was still alive and still with Qingqing, Zhou Feng's face was gloomy.
The other youths didn't look good.
Paralysis, our goddess, was actually wrapped up by an outsider, which made them very unhappy.
However, they are not happy to be unhappy, and now on such an important occasion, they dare not do it.
They can only pin their hopes on martial arts.
As long as you get the first place in this competition, you can make any request.
When the time comes, just propose to marry Qingqing.
Zhou Feng sneered even more, Qingqing, wait, soon you will be mine.
He smirked.
During this time, he paid a huge price for this competition.
Moreover, his grandfather took great pains to find some secret potions for him.
also passed him a few tricks.
These liquids were all obtained from abroad, and they were developed by a very mysterious organization.
It can improve people's cultivation strength in a short period of time.
With these potions, he is guaranteed to win the first place!
And Su Chen was on the side, looking a little bored.
He really didn't have a battle like this.
Those people who came to the stage were all Xuan-level martial artists, and although they seemed wonderful to these people, in his opinion, they were like children playing at home.
So, he could only take out his mobile phone and play the game.
About half an hour later, Qingqing was excitedly holding Su Chen's hand, Brother Su, Brother Su, it's time for me to play.
You've got to cheer me on down there.
Kindness.
Hearing this, Su Chen also put down his mobile phone, and then tasted a glass of red wine in front of him.
Go ahead, with your strength, you will definitely outperform these people.
By the way, let's start lightly later, don't be light or heavy, in case you are disabled, it is estimated that it will not be easy to do.
Hee-hee, I know.
As he spoke, the youth smiled and ran up.
And the young people around him, after hearing this, rolled their eyes.
What's the case?
You're looking down on us too much!
Are we clay figures?
Or is it papier-mâché?
As for Qingqing's strength, they knew it, and it was only the early stage of the Xuan Rank.
Many of them are in the middle of the Xuan Rank.
Moreover, the strength is strong.
Therefore, they don't believe that Qingqing can defeat them at all.
Soon, though, they were dumbfounded.
Because I saw that in the ring, a young man in the middle of the Xuan Rank was fighting against Qingqing.
The young man was also wearing a tracksuit, and the zipper of his shirt was unlocked, revealing the T-shirt inside.
Holding his pockets with both hands, he looked at Qingqing, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, I said Qingqing, do you want me to let you make two moves?
To be honest, to be able to confront Qingqing, this young man felt very excited.
Because if he behaves so that Jingjing doesn't lose ugly, then the door master will decide to reward him.
Perhaps, Qingqing will still take a fancy to him.
Thinking of this, the young man was very excited.
On the other side, after Qingqing heard this, a sweet smile rose on the corner of her mouth. She showed a smile, okay, since that's the case, then you let me make three moves.
Three moves?
No problem. This young man waved his hand, he was a martial artist in the middle of the Xuan Rank, and in his memory, Qing Qing was only in the early stage of the Xuan Rank.
The gap between the two is very big.
Therefore, let the three moves not be a matter at all.
Not to mention three moves, ten moves are no problem.
This Yang Song is really lucky, he was able to fight Qingqing.
Scum, shameless!
Only let Qingqing make 3 moves, if I go up, at least 30 moves!
Such a beauty, are you willing to do it?
The people below are very dissatisfied.
And Qingqing said with a smile, since this is the case, then I am welcome.
As she spoke, she raised her little hand and slapped it out.
This palm is prosaic, even weak.
Seeing this scene, the young man named Yang Song smiled, such a palm could not pose any threat to him.
In the distance, the five elders also shook their heads.
Indeed, as they thought, Qingqing was not strong at all.
As for what won the first place before, it should be just a joke.
With such strength, how can it be possible to achieve the first place?
Peng!
But the next moment, they were stunned.
Because they found that the young man named Yang Song in the ring took five steps backwards directly, and even sprayed a mouthful of blood.
I've got a grass!
What's the situation?
Those young people in the distance, when they saw this scene, were all stunned and widened their eyes, and they couldn't believe it.
I grass, this Yang Song is really enough blood, in order to cooperate with Qingqing, he actually spit out a mouthful of blood.
Ruthless, this guy is really ruthless when he chases women.
Grass!
No, Qingqing must not be deceived by him, I will vomit blood!
Hit with internal force operation. If you hurt yourself, you can vomit blood.
Or. I'll spit one on the spot.
The young people shouted one after another, very unhappy.
What is paralysis and vomiting blood, Lao Tzu will too!
You can't just hook up with Qingqing like this!
And hearing this, Su Chen also rolled his eyes, I'll go, what kind of IQ do these people have?
Don't you see if it's really hurt?
Thinking of this, he shook his head, and sure enough, these people are really idiots.
The five elders also looked at each other, what was going on, how could this palm cause such a powerful injury?
Yes, it must be so, it must be the one named Yang Song, who wants to play tricks in front of Qingqing and win sympathy.
And in the ring, when Yang Song heard this, he was almost so angry that he spit out a mouthful of old blood again.
Nima, who said pretending, Lao Tzu didn't pretend at all, Lao Tzu is really injured, okay.
Who didn't vomit blood for the sake of pickling girls, he wouldn't do such a stupid thing.
The palm just now, although it looks light and fluttering, secretly contains a very feminine power.
It was this force that wounded him
He was shocked, and he didn't need to think about it, this must be a very advanced technique.
He knew that he was careless.
Unexpectedly, Qingqing was so strong and had such a weird palm.
Could it be that it was passed on to her by the master of the door?
Thinking of this, Yang Song's expression also became extremely solemn.
He covered his heart, and then his internal force worked quickly to repair the injuries on his body.
However, at this time, Qingqing said with a smile, there are two more tricks.