The faces of the young martial artists of the Lingwu County Kingdom were all frozen, and they couldn't believe their eyes. There are even many people who don't see how Qin Fu was beaten out?

Luo Chen's speed was too fast!

Even if they thought that Qin Fu would lose, they were slapped by Luo Chen as soon as they fought, which still caused a shock in their mood.

Yu Ziqing stood behind Yu Bieli, her beautiful eyes were strange, and she said in a low voice: "Only half a month has passed, and he is already a lot stronger than when he was assessed!"

Le Zheng Youzhu's face also showed surprise, and he looked at Luo Chen with a smile.

This little junior brother really impressed him.

"You...... How dare you ......"

Qin Fu's hands supported the ground, and he raised his head with difficulty, his face was covered with blood, and the left side of his face that was slapped by Luo Chen was swollen, blue and red, just like a pig's head.

Luo Chen's slap just now was quite hard, knocking out a few of Qin Fu's teeth, and dislocated his jaw and cheekbones.

At this moment, Qin Fu couldn't even speak clearly, he still gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, his mouth was leaking.

His face was bruised and bulging, his eyes were full of fierceness, and his complexion was extremely hideous.

The fourth prince of his dignified mountain county was slapped in public, and he was still a little-known disciple of the Moyu Sect, how could he bear it.

"Good! You really me off!"

Qin Fu's body surged with black demonic qi, the same as the qi domain energy released by Qin Linshan before, with a powerful death qi, the iron bow behind him appeared in his hand, and the arrow on the string shot with black qi at an astonishing speed beyond Luo Chen.

The black sphere condensed in the palms of Qin Fu's hands had a strange attraction, and Luo Chen only felt that his body was involuntarily going towards him.

"Attraction, is it the spiritual path again? What kind of exercise is this?"

Luo Chen thought in his heart, slightly moved, but obviously felt that the power used by this Qin Fu was too different from the power he had encountered before.

Compared to this, the black qi on Qin Fu's body was even more powerful.

Luo Chen took out the Longyuan Sword, and with one sword, the thick black mist was split, and another sword slashed out, and the Longyuan Sword activated the Fire Inscription.

With the blessing of the fire inscription, the sword qi carried a scorching temperature, instantly burning the black qi.

Seeing the sword qi that had split all the black qi he had released, Qin Fu's face finally showed a panicked expression, and he no longer had the same calm as before, and took out a gray-gold shield from the space treasure.

Qin Fu's true qi continued to be injected into the shield, activating the defensive inscription in the shield, and a total of five layers of enchantments appeared, condensing in front of Qin Fu's body.

But even so, it couldn't withstand Luo Chen's sword qi at all, and when the last layer of enchantment broke, he barely blocked Luo Chen's sword.

However, the powerful sword path rules that erupted from the sword qi sent Qin Fubang flying out thirty meters away.

Luo Chen took three steps in a row, leaving three deep footprints on the ground, and when he took the last step, his body turned into an illusion.

This is Mochizuki Drunken Immortal Step, with the improvement of Luo Chen's martial arts realm, he feels more and more the power of this body method that Chu Yun handed over to him.

Under the blessing of the Drunken Immortal Step, Luo Chen's speed exploded to the limit of sixty-four meters per second, surpassing the limit speed of the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Qi Realm, in this case, Qin Fu only felt a flower in front of him.

"Crackle!"

Only hearing the sound of bones shattering, Qin Fu was knocked away by Luo Chen's punch, and fell to the ground like a broken kite, making a dull sound.

In the blink of an eye, after just a few breaths, Qin Fu was once again completely abused by Luo Chen, this kind of scene made the surrounding martial artists silent for a while.

"Well played!"

I don't know who in the crowd of Lingwu County made a shout, which immediately mobilized the atmosphere of the scene.

"Luo Chen is mighty!

"That's how you want to teach him!"

Chu Zibu sat on the chair brought to him by the palace guards, watching Luo Chen play with Qin Fu between applause, and his heart was very uneasy.

Han Huanyun laughed loudly, as if Qin Fu was beaten down by him, "Good fight! Qin Fu, just your little bit of Taoism, do you still want to fight Luo Chen, who is the first in the assessment?" Now, do you still think that the martial artists of Lingwu County are all local chickens and dogs?"

"What... First in the assessment?!"

Qin Fu's bruised nose and swollen face showed a look of disbelief, on the way here, he heard about the year-end assessment of Lingwu Junguo not long ago, and the first martial artist who won the assessment was a dark horse, and he fought strongly.

However, what he never expected was that the little-known Luo Chen in front of him was the dark horse.

What shocked him even more was that the young man in front of him only had the late stage cultivation of the Aura Realm, and in his eyes he was a waste that could be suppressed with one hand.

Seeing the sarcastic and ridiculous expressions of the martial artists of Lingwu County, his fingers trembled slightly, and his nails scratched five finger marks on the ground, it turned out that they were all teasing themselves.

Luo Chen slowly walked up to Qin Fu and said, "If you lose, hand over the 100,000 spirit stones now!"

"Shut up ... Ahh

One foot stepped on Qin Fu's palm and pressed down violently, causing Qin Fu to let out a scream like a dead pig.

Luo Chen was slightly stunned when he saw the figure flashing in front of him, and then showed a faint smile.

"Le Zheng Youzhu!

Qin Fu looked at the owner of this foot, his eyes were full of resentment, real fire gushed out of his body, and a stream of dead air climbed out, and he wanted to rush up along Le Zheng Youzhu's feet.

Le Zhengyou's bamboo was full of cold light, and he picked up his foot and kicked Qin Fu's face, kicking the right half of his face into swelling, and the momentum on his body instantly rose.

Qin Fu only felt a powerful true force lock on him, as if he had fallen into the water in an instant, cold and piercing, and then turned to the furnace, feeling that the skin of his whole body was about to be steamed.

Le Zhengyouzhu showed an extremely cold look on his face, and said condescendingly: "What's the matter? The fourth prince of a dignified mountain county country, who lost a martial arts competition, is it still a scoundrel? A mere 100,000 spirit stones, you won't be unable to take them out, right?"

Qin Fu gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Le Zheng Youzhu, you kind of killed Lao Tzu!"

Le Zhengyouzhu said: "Kill you, what is the use of your life to me? You hurry up and take out 100,000 spirit stones, otherwise your legs will be broken!"

Le Zhengyouzhu kicked Qin Fu's head again, smashing two cracks in the floor tiles.

"Hand it over or not!"

Le Zhengyouzhu lifted Qin Fu's head, and slapped him twice, knocking him to the ground, and there were a few more cracks on the floor tiles.

"Hurry, hurry, hand it over and you will not be guilty!"

Le Zhengyouzhu still felt uncomfortable, and kicked out three times in a row, and the floor tiles finally cracked.

Qin Fu only felt that his eyes were shining, his headache was splitting, his head was full of blood, and there were still blood streaks lying at the corners of his mouth, dripping down.

Even Han Huanyun, who was watching the excitement from the side, was secretly speechless, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw Le Zhengyou's bamboo shoots kicking Qin Fu so much that he couldn't help but swallow.

Seeing Qin Fu being beaten like a dead dog by Le Zheng Youzhu, Qin Linshan's face was rather ugly, and he didn't expect Luo Chen to be so strong.

With his understanding of Qin Fu's strength, he originally thought that in Lingwu County, he was enough to be proud of the others, and among his peers, those real people in Lingwu County were not out, who would compete?

The King of Chongshan County sent them here, just to let Qin Linshan take Qin Fu to provoke the Lingwu County Kingdom, Qin Linshan is a strong man in the Freedom Realm, when he was in the Martial Arts Palace, he was still the senior brother of the King of Lingwu County.

The will of the King of Chongshan was not only to let Qin Linshan humiliate the King of Lingwu County, but also to let Qin Fu humiliate the younger generation of the Lingwu County Kingdom Spiritual Qi Realm cultivation, so that the Lingwu County Kingdom would suffer a wave of setbacks before the Chongshan Conference began.

But who would have thought that the strength of the King of Lingwu County had reached that level, and his cultivation had surpassed him, if it weren't for the King of Lingwu County, he would still be afraid of the strength of the Chongshan County Kingdom. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to get out of the whole body if I come so grandly today.

When Qin Linshan thought of this, he only felt a chill on his spine, and gradually became afraid.

A martial artist like him, who has practiced for more than 600 years, is afraid of death, and it is really impossible to make a move without being completely sure.

If it weren't for the order of the King of Chongshan County, he would never have come alone.

"I can't imagine that there is such a variable in Lingwu County, and it is imperative to go back and tell the king of the county as soon as possible, which is also a worthwhile trip. ”

Qin Linshan floated in mid-air, looking at the Lingwu County King above the Lingwu Palace, his heart was a little gloomy, if he forcibly rescued Qin Fu from under Le Zhengyouzhu's hands, the Lingwu County King would definitely stop him immediately.

Qin Linshan pondered for a moment, arched his hand towards the King of Lingwu County, and said loudly: "King of Lingwu County, Qin Fu has already been defeated, since he made a promise before the fight, of course he will not regret it." ”

King Lingwu Jun smiled and said: "That's natural, the old Chrysostom of the Qin Kingdom, this king still believes it very much." ”

Qin Linshan said: "Since this is the case, let this little friend of Youzhu stop!"

King Lingwu shook his head and said, "This king has always been fair and just, and he has always respected other people's decisions. Since it is a martial arts competition, only if the parties let go of your grandson, then they can be let go, and this king has no right to interfere. If the old man of the Qin State wants to ask for it, go and ask for Le Zheng Youzhu!"

Qin Linshan's face turned cold, where did he not know the mind of the King of Lingwu County, as a martial arts myth, how could he bend down and ask a junior to raise his noble hand.

Le Zheng Youzhu saw the gloom on Qin Linshan's face, and the force on his hands and feet increased a little, and he beat Qin Fu again.

The strength of his men was controlled just right, not only not to kill Qin Fu, but also to make Qin Fu full of injuries.

Qin Fu lay on the ground, like a dog with a broken spine, constantly muttering the words "Grandpa save me", as if the oil had run out.

Qin Linshan looked at Qin Fu's appearance, his face sank, he took a deep breath, looked at Le Zheng Youzhu, and said: "Le Zheng Youzhu, this is 100,000 spirit stones, the spirit stones owed have been paid off, let Qin Fu go!"

Le Zheng Youzhu took the storage bag thrown down by Qin Linshan, and finally stopped beating Qin Fu, but one foot still stepped on Qin Fu's palm, and said with a smile: "Elder Qin Guo, is this your attitude of begging for people?"

Qin Linshan said coldly: "What do you want, junior, don't get an inch, the mountains and rivers will be far away in the future, the days are still long, the Chongshan Conference is about to start, and you and I will meet one day." ”

Le Zhengyouzhu handed over the storage bag to Luo Chen, Luo Chen looked at Qin Linshan who was full of displeasure, and said, "Senior brother, you should let Qin Fu go, offending a martial arts myth is not a wise choice." ”

Le Zhengyouzhu gently patted Luo Chen's shoulder and said with a smile: "The martial artists of the Moyu Sect have always been eager to repay each other, and the junior brother has concerns, so let the brother be the villain, and return the words that Qin Fu humiliated you just now, and give him back a hundred times more!"