As an insider, Qian Chong felt a strong threat, whether he was afraid of losing face to a doorman, for the sake of Qian Youyou's fame and prestige in the family, he didn't have any reason to retreat, and then his eyebrows tightened, turning into a green light and rushing up.

The corners of Su Han's mouth raised a disdainful arc, his arms were stretched, his body shook, and the dragon above his head spun out, lifelike and terrifying.

As he ran, Qian Chong's hands quickly sealed, and one after another the Yuan Qi turned into various forms and rushed out one after another, however, when they touched the dragon, they all exploded and collapsed, and even if they resisted, it was only a short second. The disparity caused by the level gap in the meta-technique was even greater than he had imagined.

Everyone's waists were quite straight, Qian Youyou clenched his fists, and her beautiful eyes locked on the ring, and couldn't help shouting, "Qian Chong, get out of the ring!"

Qian Chong's eyes were red, where could he hear Qian Youyou's loud call, at this time he only wanted to fight, even if it was blood-stained in the ring.

The loud bang exploded, and everyone saw it clearly, before the space in the ring was completely distorted, the mighty dragon passed through Qian Chong's chest.

Qian Youyou stood up weakly, his eyes were stunned, and he was silent for a long time.

A flash of schadenfreude flashed in Qian Chonghuan's calm eyes, Qian Chong was hit hard, which was a comfort.

Su Han practiced the core technique, Qian Ce didn't feel unreasonable from beginning to end, and when his vision was completely occupied by the blur in the ring, he picked up the teacup and took another sip as if nothing happened.

Qian Feihong pulled Qian Youyou to sit down, although he could understand the latter's mood at this time, but as the head of the family, he was inconvenient to say much in such a scene, although Su Han was a little ruthless, but Qian Chong must not have opened his mouth to admit defeat, and his strong perception told him that the twisted ring was not as simple as it seemed.

Under the stunned gaze of the audience, Su Han gradually retracted his breath, and the arrogance in his eyes became even more prevalent, and he did not feel guilty at all because he was too heavy, however, his unstoppable expression soon turned into an indescribable surprise.

The aftermath gradually flattened, the distortion gradually dissipated, and the blurred outline gradually broke into everyone's eyes, and to their consternation, it was not one, but two.

Qian Feihong nodded secretly, the light in his old eyes surged, maybe he had guessed the identity of one of the figures.

Qian Youyou was stunned for a moment, and when Meimu stared up to see it clearly, a cute dimple appeared on her little face, and of course, there was a scolding that only she could hear: "Damn guy, you still know to come back!"

Is it a human or a ghost? This was Su Han's first reaction after being stunned.

It's a human being, although his strength is not strong, but he is also a middle-level master, saving people under his nose, and he doesn't know it, the more Su Han thinks about it, the more scared he becomes.

What if it's a ghost? Su Han raised his head slightly, where did the ghost come from in broad daylight?

Just as Su Han's eyes were full of horror, Qian Chong lightly put a hand on the shoulder of the figure who had focused countless eyes, "Mochen?"

At this time, it was completely clear in the ring, although Zhang Mochen was dirty and smelly, the corners of his mouth had a familiar arc, and then he nodded at Qian Chong.

The martial arts training ground suddenly became commotion.

"He, he's this year's newcomer, Zhang Mochen?"

"Didn't you say that you died in the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils?"

"It turns out that this guy is Zhang Mochen!! The middle-aged man who disliked Zhang Mochen before couldn't help but shake his throat, extremely surprised, although he didn't see how the former rushed up, but his eyes told him that this sloppy young man was by no means an ordinary person.

Su Han endured the horror, forced his face, stepped out, and shouted: "No matter who you are, you hinder the competition without authorization, where do you put the clan rules?"

Let Qian Chong go down first, Zhang Mochen slowly turned around and scolded: "Get out, you are not qualified to talk to me, let your master come up." ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is!" The thick aura erupted again, Su Han's eyes were gloomy to the extreme, and a ball of energy reappeared in people's field of vision, more manic and fierce than the first one, "Go die!"

The energy ball flew out again like a meteorite, and the powerful pressure squeezed the air with a crackling sound, leaving a long shock wave mark on the ground. This blow can be called the strongest attack of Su Han, and there is no one.

Compared with the surging Su Han, Zhang Mochen stood in place, his face was calm, and there was no surging vitality, if he changed the scene, such as admiring the moon at night and fishing by the river, there was no sense of disobedience.

"This guy is too big, isn't he?"

"That is, Su Han is a mid-level Yuan Master powerhouse, and the techniques he uses are terrifyingly powerful. ”

There was a lot of talk in the stands, but the eyes were fixed on every move in the ring.

Qian Chong looked at the irritable energy ball, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but tremble, if it was himself, he wouldn't be able to resist it at all, but there was no worry on his face, Zhang Mochen's strength he had already seen just now.

Qian Youyou's big eyes were completely occupied by nervousness, but fortunately, Qian Feihong's hand gently patted the clenched pink fists, but he still complained lightly: "Damn guy, don't you make a move?"

may have heard Qian Youyou's complaint, Zhang Mochen finally moved, like a dormant cheetah discovering its prey, from static to moving, in the blink of an eye, but there was still no trace of vitality on his body.

Brute force against high-level Yuan Technique?Is this guy really crazy?Everyone had an expression of disbelief on their faces, however, when the loud bang exploded, it completely turned into shock and horror.

The energy ball collapsed, Su Han fell directly like a kite with a broken line, and on the ring, there was only a figure standing with a spare hand, a gust of wind passed, and the black hair swayed lightly, as if he had not experienced a fight at all, if it was not too sloppy, I don't know how many girls would scream because of this temperament.

Although Su Han is only a middle-level Yuan Master, that energy ball is the core Yuan Skill of the family, and now he can't even resist a punch from others. There was a dead silence in the audience, and many people were already secretly laughing at themselves in their hearts, laughing at themselves and saying that others were holding them up.

"Still so fond of pretending to be cool!" Qian Youyou pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

Qian Feihong's eyes surged with his white beard, and he was only afraid of a lot in his heart.

Qian Ce, Qian Bi, and Qian Chonghuan were also a little surprised, with this punch alone, this newcomer named 'Zhang Mochen' can definitely rank in the top ten of the juniors.

Qian Jiang's ancient eyes finally had a trace of seriousness, this seriousness only appeared when he was against Qian He, and then flew into the ring with his feet on the ground.

"It turns out that you have always hidden your strength!" Qian Jiang said indifferently.

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhang Mochen grinned and replied: "You didn't ask me, is it possible that I can say that I can fly a waste with one punch?"

"Su Han is indeed a waste, but you can't help but be too ruthless!" Looking sideways at Su Han who had been carried down by everyone, Qian Jiang's eyes obviously swelled with a trace of anger, and it was up to the owner to beat the dog, right?

"It's ridiculous, Qian Chong was almost hit hard, and I didn't see what you said!" Zhang Mochen scolded, and then said impatiently: "If you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will disperse!"

"I hope you are a little arrogant!" "For so many years, Zhang Mochen was the first to dare to talk to himself like this, Qian Jiang's eyes sank, and the breath of the middle-level Yuan General completely exploded, and between the seals of his hands, a sharp blade gradually condensed.