The shocking noise that sounded in the square did not affect Qian Chen's mind in the slightest, and the yuan force like water waves slowly flowed above his body.

"Hmph! ”

The exclamations from the audience were heard in Zhou Yan's ears, but he was uncomfortable, he suppressed the tremor in his heart, and his steps suddenly stepped out.

"Whoosh!"

His body moved, and he took the lead in rushing out towards Qianchen, and there were fiery fluctuations emitting from his palms.

"Fire Cloud Palm"

In the palm of his hand, the firelight condensed, like a blazing flame, carrying a whirring wind, and roared away at Qianchen's chest.

Seeing this, Qian Chen sneered, and when Zhou Yan approached, he turned sideways slightly, and then suddenly raised his palm and slapped it angrily at Zhou Yan's face.

"Smack!"

The crisp voice suddenly resounded in the audience, and then everyone was stunned to see Zhou Yan flying out upside down, and then slammed down on the edge of the martial arts stage.

"Shhh

"Is this the case, am I dazzled? Zhou Yan was slapped and flew out. The people around rubbed their eyes and gasped, even Chen Ping couldn't beat Zhou Yan before. But at this time, Zhou Yan couldn't even stop Qianchen's move?

"What a pure vitality fluctuation!" On the seat, many elders stared at the young man who slowly withdrew his palm, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Only Elder Zhou Hongtian stared at the slap marks on Zhou Yan's face, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Compared with everyone's astonishment, Zhou Yan was even more inexplicable in his heart, he was fanned away without even touching the corner of Qianchen's clothes.

"I slaughtered you. ”

The pain on his face made Zhou Yan's eyes red.

He got up and looked at Qianchen fiercely, all the vitality in his body roared out, and the whole person was like a brute bull, and he bumped into the latter again.

However, in the face of such a crazy offensive that made people see such a change, Qian Chen still made a simple move, raised his palm and then vigorously pumped it.

"Smack!"

The crisp sound sounded again with a scream, and Zhou Yan flew out upside down again.

"What a speed!"

This time, many disciples saw it clearly, and they could vaguely see how fast Qian Chen's attack was at that moment, and he slapped Zhou Yan's attack out before it fell.

The referee who was standing not far away was also a little stunned when he stared at the blood red on Zhou Yan's face, and at this time he realized that the strength of the two people in front of him seemed to be reversed, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and secretly glanced at Elder Zhou, whose face was becoming more and more pale, and couldn't help twitching the corner of his eyes.

The hot pain on his face and the countless glances from the audience made Zhou Yan's heart a little distorted, when did he suffer such humiliation when he was arrogant.

"I don't believe it!" his eyes were red, and this time he grabbed the long sword behind him, his eyes flashing, and he rushed over with endless rage.

Results...... is still ruthlessly whipped to the ground.

The scene in the field is a bit funny, one person attacks with red eyes, and the other person slaps leisurely, and the sound of slapping is endless.

"No! this can't be!" Zhou Yan, who fell to the ground again, was full of resentment in his heart. "Why am I inferior in strength and speed to him? ”

I've been cultivating desperately in the sword pool for so long, but it's not as good as a slap he casually slaps.

Zhou Yan didn't know that Qian Chen's palm looked ordinary, but there was a faint flicker of purple light.

Because he used the purple liquid that had not yet been fully refined and the increase in the power of his own meridians.

The increase in strength and speed was a bit unexpected even to him.

Staring at the young man with a relaxed face, Zhou Yan gradually calmed down, he stared at the white powder hidden in his palm, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

The object in the hand is a kind of medicinal powder called soft tendon powder, as long as it touches the skin, it will penetrate into the pores and burrow into the human body, and it only takes a moment to numb the whole body, making people feel weak.

He had used it once before against Chen Pingping, but in order not to be noticed, he only used a small dose.

The reason why he rushed up again and again was that he wanted Qianchen to be hit, as long as he touched a little, he could take advantage of the moment when he was paralyzed to kill him. But the final result was that even the corners of the latter's clothes could not be touched.

The sharp pain in his face stimulated his nerves, and he endured the pain, his mind became active, and the next moment, his eyes lit up, his cuffs trembled slightly, and some powder appeared in his palms, and he made the action of wiping his face, but in fact he applied it all to his swollen face.

"Little brute, since you like to slap your face so much, then you can hit it. "He has already taken a lot of antidotes, so he is naturally not afraid.

Got up from the ground with some excitement, and then moved with difficulty towards the latter in full view.

"Senior Brother Zhou Yan is finally going to make a trick?"

Everyone around was slightly stunned when they saw the momentum that erupted on his body, and then they all watched with wide eyes, but the next moment, they collapsed, and even the referee on one side opened his mouth wide, as if he could stuff a goose egg.

I saw that on the martial arts stage, after Zhou Yan rushed in front of Qianchen, he decisively tilted his head and stretched his neck......

It looked like he was running over to beg for a beating.

Ma Dan, it's really fake, if you can't beat it, you can admit defeat.

Could it be that this is an addiction to being slapped in the face?

On the special seats, many old people glanced at each other, and they all saw in their eyes that they couldn't believe it. Elder Zhou, who was sitting in the middle, was even more angry, his face turned purple, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Huh?"

Not only were they stunned, but even Qian Chen was a little confused, "Do you want me to make a symmetrical shape for him?"

Although he didn't know what Zhou Yan's intentions were, it was impossible for Qian Chen to refuse his hospitality, and then he raised his palm.

Syllable!

Extremely skillfully pumped over.

The power of this slap was much greater than before, Zhou Yan was bleeding from his mouth, his teeth flew out, and the whole person flew out violently, if it hadn't hit the edge of the stone pillar, I am afraid that he would have fallen off the stage.

Breathing rapidly, Zhou Yan clenched the sword in his hand tightly, secretly rejoicing in his heart, "You are dead, you are dead......"

"The soft tendons are scattered and all the palms of my hands penetrate into my body, and in just ten breaths, I can deceive myself and kill you with a sword, and the previous humiliation can be washed away with your blood. ”

He was not afraid that Qian Chen would attack first during this period, because he already knew his intention, which was to slowly humiliate himself, as he had once humiliated him.

Staggering to his feet, Zhou Yan stared at the former with anger in his eyes, accumulating strength under his feet, waiting for the best time to make a move.

"Whew, it's better to solve it earlier, Lin Ruoli is still waiting for Xuan Bingguo. ”

Exhaled deeply, between the flow of qi and blood, the slightest abnormality that had just appeared in the body disappeared, and after Qianchen vented to Zhou Yan at this time, his mood was a little more relaxed.

The person in front of him had poisoned and assassinated him not long ago, and he naturally hated him extremely much in his heart, but he also understood that the main purpose of today was to win the first place and obtain the Xuanbing Fruit as soon as possible.

"I'm going to get you cheaper today. Qian Chen walked towards the latter step by step, and said coldly: "What you have done to me, I will slowly find you in the future!"

"Slow...... Slowly. ”

Seeing Qian Chen suddenly walking over to him, Zhou Yan's heart trembled, and he pointed his sword at the other party, his heart was anxious and angry, "The effect of the medicine has not yet arrived, if he throws himself off the stage now, then what face will he have in the future." ”

"I don't have the time to play the mentally retarded trick of pretending to be poisoned with you right now!" Seeing this, the corners of Qian Chen's mouth were hooked, as cold as a knife blade.

"Huh......? You ......"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan's heart trembled, and as soon as his hand was released, the long sword fell to the ground weakly, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.