"Martial arts arena?" Qi Bing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, this martial arts arena seemed to be his goal this time.

I just don't know if it's clear now.

"Wow, Brother Bing, it turns out that you are competing here, wait a minute, you must kill which bastard with two punches, then he will know how powerful you are, and no one in the entire academy will definitely underestimate you!"

Xue Gui on the side was suspicious, although he knew that the Qi soldiers were very strong, and he was much more neat than himself when he killed the martial artists, but after all, this Zhang Qing was the son of the big family in the ten major warring states, even if it was just a side branch, it was definitely amazing. Thinking of this, Xue Gui looked at Qi Bing worriedly.

But Baili Xiaohua is not worried at all, she has seen Qi soldiers kill a Juyuan one-star powerhouse with a martial soul, and she will not lose to a martial artist who has moved to the peak. The difference between the two may seem like a small amount, but in fact it is a world of difference. Generally, a strong man who gathers one star can kill five martial artists who have moved to the peak without a martial soul, and once he has a martial soul, then even ten or fifteen martial artists who have moved the peak are not afraid to come over!

Baili Xiaohua, who has a family history, knows this very well, so she is not worried about Qi Bing at all, and even waits for Qi Bing to show her might.

Qi Bing looked at the eyes of the two, smiled at the two of them at the same time, and said: "Don't worry, it's okay, it's just a little peak, it's very easy, not to mention that I have improved my cultivation again today, hehe, that Zhang Qing, he can't help but be good under me!"

Hu Erniu on the side heard Qi Bing's confident words. Suddenly, a light of interest flashed in front of him, but he didn't say anything, but led them to the martial arts arena over there.

When he came, he had already heard that someone was going to compete in martial arts, and at this time, it seemed that it was the little junior brother he led.

But. As the leader, Hu Erniu still reminded him: "Brother Qi, you still have to pay attention to it, you must know that the freshmen who come here to compete will determine whether they can be admitted to a large extent, and the general challenge victory will get a certain degree of bonus points in the later assessment, and if it fails, it basically means that the assessment has failed!"

Listen to Hu Erniu's words. Qi Bing nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm still quite strong!"

After finishing speaking, Qi Bing walked quickly to the stage over there.

At this time, Zhang Qing and several of his entourage had already arrived on a stage.

The stage is very large, about 100 meters long and wide, and the stone on the ground is unknown what kind of stone, but it looks very hard. It is black all over, except for small white spots or knife marks in a small area. It shows that the stone on the floor of this stage has gone through many tribulations.

At this time, Zhang Qing was shouting above, looking at how powerful it was, but in fact, how did Qi Bing look. This kid is like a clown, especially when he sees the disdainful glances in the eyes of those people below from time to time, and it is even more amused.

This girl is scared above, but I don't know that the person watching the excitement below is really watching the excitement, watching him play monkey on top!

If Zhang Qing knew the truth. He must have blushed with shame and hurried away, but at this time his entourage was also with him, and naturally no one noticed this.

"By the way, Zhang Qing, what's the name of the person who fought with you?" Suddenly, the long-faced mustache that had appeared at the city gate before walked towards Zhang Qing with an unsightly face.

When Zhang Qing heard this, he was also stunned, blinked dryly, tilted his head and thought for a long time, but he didn't think of who he was going to challenge.

The mustache observed the words and looked at it, and as soon as he saw Zhang Qing's appearance, he knew that he didn't know, and his face suddenly turned dark, just waiting for a miracle to happen. It's a pity that the miracle didn't happen, but Zhang Qing's face became redder and redder, and suddenly the mustache felt that he was being molested, and this time there might have been a lot of income, but now there is no more!

"Lingshi, my Lingshi!" Niang Xipi, Zhang Qing, if you don't give Lao Tzu's spiritual stone back, Lao Tzu will have to eat you alive, even if you run back to your hometown, it's useless!" The mustache swore secretly in his heart, his face was annoyed, and the strength of the peak of the Seven Stars suddenly burst out, even if he didn't use power, but the powerful power made Zhang Qing's face turn pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"Hey, Long Face Hair, what are you doing? Do you want to operate in the dark?" The entire martial arts arena was so noisy that no one below could hear what was being said above, but as soon as he saw the mustache pressing Zhang Qing with his might, someone immediately began to shout.

When the mustache heard this, his face suddenly stiffened, and he reacted instantly, and his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted: "No, no, here's the thing, I want to fill in the names of both parties, but I only know the name of this kid, so I came over to ask, how do you know that this kid said that he didn't know, his grandmother's, is this playing with the master as a child?"

As he spoke, the mustache was annoyed, and he reached out to slap it.

At that moment, Zhang Qing's face turned black with fright, but his entourage had to keep his face black and began to desperately block the mustache.

However, this time the mustache didn't really start, after raising the slap, he didn't do it for a long time, and finally sighed, and said angrily to Zhang Qing: "Damn, it's too fucking unlucky, give you a day, you get it all done, hum, if the income is not satisfied with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will tell you what Lao Sheng is!"

When Zhang Qing heard this, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he almost rolled off the stage. Obviously, if you can't let the mustache win more this time, then you will definitely have to be cleaned up by this long-faced mustache.

Thinking that in the next few years, more than ten years or even longer, he will always be bullied and oppressed by a powerful old student, Zhang Qing felt a bitterness in his throat. And all of this, Zhang Qing recorded all of them on Qi Bing's head, and he made up his mind to pay attention to it, this time he must make Qi Bing look good.

"Hmph, break your hands and feet, this is the most basic, and then it depends on the situation to say whether you can break the fifth leg! Hmph, if you kneel down and beg for mercy, Young Master Ben can let you keep the fifth leg, if you don't, hehe, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!" Zhang Qing muttered in his heart, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. (To be continued......)