Such a sudden change was simply too unexpected, the audience was silent in an instant, Feng Qian half-knelt on the ground, his face became iron-blue, he gritted his teeth and looked around, thinking that it must be Geng Jingyun or Chang Jing and others secretly helping Jiang Qichen, otherwise, Jiang Qichen would have already died under his own hands, and he would never be able to shake himself away.

Feng Qian was so angry that he didn't dare to face Geng Jingyun directly, he turned sideways to Chang Jing and said loudly: "There is a kind of person who comes out to fight, why bother to hurt people with sneaky secret arrows!"

Before Chang Jing could speak, Liu Xiao, who was injured on the side, said: "Hmph! Your Excellency is not sneaky, blatant deceit!"

Feng Qian pretended not to hear, strode forward, and said to Jiang Qichen: "Boy, eat me again!"

Since Jiang Qichen shook Feng Qian away, he felt that the left half of his body was extremely hot, and an incomparably thick internal strength covered the left half of his body, and the "jade bone ring" tightened more and more on the little finger of his left hand, and the secret of the guiding exercises recorded on the thin scroll involuntarily came into mind.

Seeing Feng Qian's palm, Jiang Qichen gathered his breath, put down the long sword in his hand, gritted his teeth, stretched out his palms, and pushed it out, Geng Jingyun and others were shocked, and Jiang Qichen shook Feng Qian away, everyone was stunned, and they all thought it was a coincidence, but this time Jiang Qichen actually took Feng Qian's palms again, judging from Jiang Qichen's cultivation at this time, it was simply incredible.

In an instant, the four palms intersected, only to hear a bang, Jiang Qichen did not move in place, but Feng Qian snorted, and took seven or eight steps backwards one after another, at this time, everyone saw clearly, Geng Jingyun, Chang Jing and others all looked at Jiang Qichen with concern, and did not help, and even if Zhao Junxian helped, even if he could take Feng Qian's palm with his cultivation, he would not shock him seven or eight steps away!

In this way, everyone didn't know why, and Liu Zixu, the head of the Yuyang Sect, frowned and said: "Today's incident is really strange, how can this young disciple on the field become so profound in an instant, it is really unpredictable!"

Zhao Dazhuang asked Ji Xiaowu with a puzzled expression: "Although this Jiang Qichen's cultivation is not low, I didn't expect it to be so powerful!" Ji Xiaowu frowned and shook his head blankly.

Qin Wanshan had a complicated expression on his face, and his two pairs of eyes were staring at Jiang Qichen stubbornly!

That Feng Qian's face turned red, he looked around, and thought: "This person is young, and he has suddenly made great progress in his exercises, there must be someone secretly helping him" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be jealous and ruthless in his heart, and he shouted, his palms came out, and he attacked Jiang Qichen like a storm.

Geng Jingyun hurriedly said: "The Imperial Sword Divine Sect's 'Stacked Cloud Palm', don't be careless!"

The Imperial Sword Divine Sect is known for its swordsmanship, and the fist method, the palm is not very proficient, there is only one set of 'stacked cloud palms' in the door, this 'stacked cloud palm' and the "encirclement pile" method comes from the same source, all of which control the palm power, and then release it layer by layer.

Jiang Qichen knew it very well, and hurriedly dodged to avoid it, that Feng Qian missed a palm, and the second, third, and fourth palms followed, one palm was as fast as a palm, the palm power was layered on top of each other, endless, and the palm wind was mixed with the sound of breaking the sky, and it was extremely powerful, just like a thunderbolt!

But it was said that Jiang Qichen was concentrating on Feng Qian's palm at this time, and kept moving and dodging, as he kept moving rapidly, Jiang Qichen only felt that his whole body was hot, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling.

Feng Qian's palm technique opened and closed widely, like the momentum of wind and thunder, Geng Jingyun, Chang Jing and others couldn't help but mention that Jiang Qichen was worried, and Ji Xiaowu and Zhao Dazhuang were even sweating in the field.

Jiang Qichen's chest was full of disgust at this time, his brain was buzzing, his feet were running faster and faster, he was holding his breath in his chest, he just wanted to shout loudly, dance and grab, at this moment, Feng Qian made a half circle with one palm, grabbed Jiang Qichen, his left palm came out quickly, slammed, and hit Jiang Qichen's chest with a palm, Ziyun Palace exclaimed in surprise, and Geng Jingyun stood up from the seat with concern.

But who knows, when this palm hit Jiang Qichen, not only was he uninjured, but he also seemed to be unaware, as if this palm didn't hit him!

Yuyang sent Liu Zixu to say loudly: "Feng Qian, what kind of trick are you doing, singing with a little baby on stage?"

"Yes, Feng Qian, if you want to fight, you can fight with real knives and guns, do you think this is a trick under the mountain?" everyone laughed when they heard it.

Feng Qian had no intention of laughing at this time, he slapped Jiang Qichen on the chest, Jiang Qichen was not only unharmed, but shocked his left palm with a faint pain, and after Jiang Qichen received this palm, he felt that the blood in his chest was smooth, and he was indescribably comfortable.

Jiang Qichen no longer moved and dodged, looked at Feng Qian's palm, and greeted each other with his palms, both of them were fast and fast, and the four palms were divided with one touch, and in an instant, seventy or eighty palms were right, and the sound of the two palms intersecting was like a crackling bean!

Everyone on the left and right was stunned, and they forgot to cheer, Feng Qian had no way to retreat at this time, thinking that he had been famous for a long time, if he was defeated in the hands of a little disciple today, he would really be planted at home, thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up his palm!

And Jiang Qichen at this time, every time he makes a palm, his chest is happy, and every time he makes a palm, his body is cooler, I see that his palm is getting faster and faster, and his strength is getting heavier and heavier.

Feng Qian's heart was terrified at this time, only to feel that Jiang Qichen's palm power was constantly coming, and his palm power could not be handed to a foot in front of him, this Jiang Qichen had no distractions, he only felt that the more palms he had, the lighter his body was, and he couldn't stop his palms.

Suddenly, Feng Qian snorted, Jiang Qichen's palms penetrated the encirclement, and a palm hit Feng Qian's chest, knocking him out of the three battles, Jiang Qichen only cared about palming, although Feng Qian had been knocked away, he still slapped a few palms in the air, and when he saw Feng Qian flying out, he stopped, and at this time, all the guests and young disciples reacted, and they all broke out into a thunderous cheer.

That Feng Qian fell to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and all the disciples of the Purple Cloud Palace saw that Jiang Qichen had turned defeat into victory, although it was inconvenient to congratulate them, they were secretly happy in their hearts.

Jiang Qichen was heezing at this time, clenched his fists slightly, and said to Feng Qian: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, back then, you were planning to bully the Blood Drinking Gate Technique, and today you want to take advantage of the chaos in the world to attack fellow martial artists, which can be regarded as retribution!"

This Feng Qian's face was red and purple, and a murderous intent suddenly rose in his heart, his left hand was propped up on the ground, he jumped up, raised his right hand, stabbed out the long sword, and shouted: "Demon and evil traitor, take your life!"

Under this Feng Qian's serious injury, he used the internal force of his whole body, penetrated the tip of the sword, and the castration was so fierce, he vowed to stab Jiang Qichen to death on the spot.

"Be careful!" "Watch your back!" Everyone exclaimed, and Chang Jing and Zhao Junxian slapped at Feng Qian at the same time!

Who knew that Feng Qian didn't dodge or dodge, he desperately took these two palms, and the castration did not decrease at all, and he stabbed straight at Jiang Qichen, and Ji Xiaowu and Zhao Daqiang in the audience were in a hurry, and rushed to the stage desperately.

But it was said that Jiang Qichen saw everyone's reaction, heard the sound of breaking the air behind him, and had expected that it must be Feng Qian's sneak attack from behind, but Jiang Qichen's whole body was weak at this time, and he barely turned sideways, and in an instant the tip of the sword had reached his chest, and he was stunned on the spot, and with a soft sound, the long sword pierced through his right shoulder and passed through his shoulder.

This Feng Qian succeeded in one blow, and before he could draw out his long sword, suddenly his head buzzed, and in an instant, it was as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, only to feel as if there was a cold and bottomless abyss in front of him!

Before everyone could come to their senses, they suddenly heard a beast-like roar out of thin air, Jiang Qichen's left palm hit Feng Qian's chest, Feng Qian screamed, his body flew out flat, fell on the spot, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and pointed at Jiang Qichen in horror and said, "This ...... This young man's internal skills are so weird, he ...... "Speaking of this, he spurted another mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and was silent."

Qin Wanshan's figure flickered, floating to Feng Qian's side like a puff of green smoke, holding Feng Qian's corpse, glaring angrily at Jiang Qichen, the old man surnamed Wan next to him got up suddenly, pointed at Jiang Qichen and shouted: "What's going on with your evil sect's internal skills, who are you learning from, what is your origin, and you still dare to say that you are not a demon sect?"

Qin Wanshan gritted his teeth and said, "Demon and evil spies, return my junior brother's life!" As he spoke, he suddenly burst out and rushed towards Jiang Qichen!

At this stall, Chang Jing and Zhao Junxian flickered, blocking in front of Jiang Qichen, Geng Jingyun rose from the ground, appeared behind Xiao Jinfeng like a ghost, and put one hand on Xiao Jinfeng's left shoulder.

Hearing only the sound of "boom", the disciples of the Imperial Sword Divine Sect and the Purple Cloud Palace drew their swords one after another, and the guests of all the sects and factions under the mountain also stood up in an uproar, only to hear the shout of the Imperial Sword Divine Sect: "Avenge Uncle Feng!" With a bang, the three disciples rushed towards the field.

In an instant, the martial arts arena was noisy, and at this moment, I suddenly heard a Buddha call from under the mountain: "Amitabha, good! Good! Dayun Temple Protector, Huiming asks to see!"