Chapter 133: Four or Two Thousand Pounds
What a megalomaniacal guy!
The faces of the disciples in the audience were ugly, Fang Qing actually dared to say that he was facing Chen Ke and Chen Yao at the same time, and he also spoke wildly to convince everyone in the Chen family. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
It's just no one, arrogant to the extreme!
Let's not talk about them first, the eldest young master Chen Yaohui is a high-level Huang Yuan-level, Chen Ke also has the strength of the high-level of the Yuanwu level, and the talent potential is extremely high, with the ancient martial arts, the real strength is comparable to the peak of the Yuanwu level, and he can even fight with the Huang Yuan-level.
Fang Qing is only how old he is, even if he has a talent like Chen Ke, he will be at the peak of the Yuan Martial Rank if he tops the sky.
Beyond the peak of the Yuan Martial Rank, it was impossible for Fang Qing to enter the Hidden Dragon Hall at all.
Chen Ke was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and he couldn't wait to go up and slap Fang Qing hard, Fang Qing said wildly that he would fight two battles, which was simply to humiliate her and Chen Yaohui.
Everyone laughed at Fang Qing's inadequacy, but Chen Yaohui's face was cloudy.
He had seen Fang Qing make a move, the ancient sword technique "Residual Knife Technique" was too strong, and the same Huang Yuan-level Xu Dingyuan, Fang Qing only seriously injured him with two swords. And Chen Yaohui himself was also forced to retreat by Fang Qing.
To be honest, Chen Yaohui was also a little empty in his heart afterwards.
Especially on the night when Fang Qing invited the ancient demon Cangyan to kill Qin Wuji, Chen Yaohui thought that he was dead, but fortunately it was only a false alarm.
Later, he vaguely heard the people of the Qin family talking, saying that the ancient demon could not do without the Lingxiao monument, Chen Yaohui was relieved, without the help of the ancient demon Cangyan, Fang Qing was not afraid at all.
Moreover, Fang Qing is dead!
In Chen Yaohui's opinion, Fang Qing's biggest mistake was that he didn't understand the ancient demon Cangyan, thinking that the ancient demon could leave the Lingxiao Ancient Site and deal with the powerful Qin family for him. Now that Fang Qing has failed to kill Qin Wuji, and he has no strong backer, after Qin Wuji recovers from his injury, he will inevitably take revenge on him for taking his wife and humiliating hatred.
A person who is bound to die, the high-level of the Chen family is still stupid to want to win over and recruit Fang Qing as a son-in-law?
It's ridiculous!
Thinking of this, Chen Yaohui said in a deep voice: "Ake, you come back." ”
Chen Ke was arrogant and didn't listen at all.
Drop the sentence, "I'm going to teach him a lesson with my own hands." Then he jumped on the jousting platform.
Chen Yaohui frowned and hurriedly followed, he knew very well that even if he didn't use the Residual Knife Technique, Fang Qing could easily defeat Chen Ke.
This kid's internal strength is a bit evil.
The competition platform is ten meters wide horizontally and vertically, and the green granite is paved, which is solid and smooth.
Fang Qing was already in place, but when he saw Chen Ke coming to the stage alone, he smiled and said, "Miss Chen wants to be alone, I'm afraid you don't have this qualification." ”
"You ......"
Chen Ke was so angry that his face was full of murder, and he was about to be sarcastic, but Chen Yaohui also jumped on the competition platform.
He shouted: "Ake, you give me a backbreak, two to one, I can't afford to lose this face." ”
Chen Ke had no choice but to retreat behind Chen Yaohui with a wave of anger, glaring viciously and sneering, in her opinion, Fang Qing could not be his brother's opponent.
Fang Qing smiled: "Come on, I don't need a residual knife technique, just my fists and feet." ”
Chen Yaohui snorted coldly, "Fang Qing, you can't help but be too confident. In the Lingxiao Ancient Site, you just rely on a good knife, a set of powerful sword techniques and defensive weapons, without these, you are nothing. ”
Under the stage, the disciples of the Chen family shouted one after another, asking Chen Yaohui to teach Fang Qing a hard lesson and give him some color.
Chen Ding and several other elders frowned, unable to figure out whether Fang Qing was really strong or overconfident. But now it's too late to stop it, so we can only wait and see what happens.
Rumble!
On Chen Yaohui's body, the powerful Huang Yuan-level internal force exploded.
Suddenly, the two shot at the same time.
Chen Yaohui was very fast and domineering, however, Fang Qing was faster than him.
All the disciples of the Chen family were ready to applaud, just waiting for Chen Yaohui to blast Fang Qing away with a punch, and as a result, at the moment when Chen Yaohui was about to make a move and his strength accumulation reached its peak, Fang Qing suddenly appeared in front of him.
Chen Yaohui's face changed suddenly, and he instinctively turned the offensive into a defensive position.
Fang Qing smiled disdainfully, "You're moving too slowly." ”
Boom!
The scene that everyone was looking forward to did not appear, but Chen Yaohui protected his chest and was forced back by Fang Qing's punch.
"What's the matter, Fang Qing's aura is clearly only at the Spirit Martial Level, at most the peak of the Spirit Martial Level, how can his strength be so strong?" Under the arena, Chen Jun's eyes were shocked.
The other disciples were also frightened by Fang Qing's punch, and Chen Yaohui, who was at the Huang Yuan level, was actually repelled?
Several elders finally showed a mysterious smile on their faces, the secret path Fang Qing is worthy of being the disciple of the War Emperor Zhang Zhen, the strength is really good, this son must have had an adventure, otherwise the internal force cannot be so strong.
The disciple who can be favored by Zhang Zhen is really not ordinary.
Of course, this punch alone can't determine whether to win or lose, and anyone with a discerning eye can see clearly that Chen Yaohui was not repulsed, but temporarily avoided the edge, retreated with strength, and unloaded most of his strength.
This shows that Chen Yaohui is not reckless and is still very experienced.
And through this punch, Chen Yaohui basically figured out Fang Qing's strength, and after analysis, he determined that his internal strength was definitely above Fang Qing.
He can't lose this battle!
Fang Qing said suddenly: "Do you know why I was faster than you just now, because my use of power is much better than yours." This is a theoretical application that you ancient martial arts disciples look down on, my strength is indeed inferior to yours, but in other aspects, I am stronger than you!"
These words were also said to the disciples of the Chen family.
Fang Qing wants to use facts to prove that the theoretical foundation is by no means a sideshow, and if it is used well, it is the royal way to defeat the enemy!
Chen Yaohui snorted, "Don't be complacent, don't think that knowing a few tricks is amazing, in the face of absolute power, all tricks are jokes." ”
With that, Chen Yaohui attacked again.
This time the two were close, and it was impossible for Fang Qing to surpass him too much in speed.
Boom Boom!
Chen Yaohui threw three punches in a row, and the move was fierce.
He is not a garbage Huang Yuan-level like Liu He, without using martial arts and relying solely on strength, it is indeed difficult for Fang Qing to win. After all, the gap is too big, and Chen Yaohui is not a greenhouse flower without combat experience.
This time, Fang Qing was repulsed, and he was shocked back three steps after a hard encounter.
Immediately, the audience applauded, and they scolded Fang Qing for not doing his best, persuading him to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, admit defeat and get out of Chen's house.
In this regard, Fang Qing was unheard.
In fact, in the fight just now, he was testing Chen Yaohui, looking for a balance between the two forces, beyond this point, Fang Qing had to cleverly avoid it and no longer hit it hard.
After a few attempts, Fang Qing basically found a balance and understood when he could attack and what situations he needed to defend. At the same time, Chen Yaohui's other data in terms of speed, internal force efficiency ratio, and consciousness prediction were also clearly understood by Fang Qing.
At this point, Fang Qing began to formulate tactics against Chen Yaohui in his mind.
Four taels can dial a thousand catties, Fang Qing's strength is equivalent to the peak of the Yuan martial level, and it is not without a chance to defeat Chen Yaohui.
Although the chances of such a situation are slim.
If Chen Yaohui didn't use his martial arts, Fang Qing wouldn't use the Heavenly Fire Meteor Fist, just to let everyone see how he fought Chen Yaohui with his foundation and was invincible.
Luring, dodging, assaulting......
Fang Qing set up a set of tactics, but he didn't let Chen Yaohui take advantage, not only that, but also successfully took advantage of the opponent's mistakes to create several threatening attacks, forcing Chen Yaohui to retreat.
Although he couldn't defeat his opponent, Fang Qing basically controlled the pace of the battle.
Chen Yaohui couldn't attack for a long time, the more he fought, the more he felt aggrieved, and the more he fought, the more he realized that Fang Qing was "cunning", and he could always dodge the fatal blow at a critical moment and retreat.
After a long time, the Chen family disciples in the audience became silent.
He was still shouting just now, but now he kept his mouth shut.
Chen Yaohui's strength obviously has the upper hand, but there is nothing he can do about Fang Qing.
They were not stupid or stupid, and they could naturally see that Fang Qing surpassed Chen Yaohui too much in terms of body style, skills, speed, and consciousness prediction, and almost reached the subtle realm of the gods.
This gambling war continues, and the key to winning or losing lies in which of the two sides consumes more internal strength.
The further it goes, the more it will test the warrior's will to fight in extreme situations.
Whoever can't hold it first, the one who wins, is the other party!
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