Chapter 10: Warrior of the Bright Spirit

Aota Shimano is not very clear about what is going on in the taekwondo gym, he only knows that Zheng Mingzhi is setting up the ring in the taekwondo gym to save face for his younger brother.

He did not dismiss this matter, because he also wanted to use it to expand the influence of the taekwondo gym.

"Qingtian-kun, I'm not that person's opponent, his strength is definitely above the fifth rank of the black belt!" Zheng Mingzhi said with a little embarrassment.

"Well, I'll take care of that. Qingtian Shimano didn't take Qin Chen to heart, no matter how powerful the opponent was, he was just an ordinary person.

And he is a martial artist in the late stage of Ming Jin! Qingtian Shimano may not be the strongest under his teacher, but he can be called the best qualified person, but he is in his twenties and has already set foot in the late stage of Ming Jin.

In the taekwondo gym, because of Zheng Mingzhi's defeat, the students who once touted taekwondo were ridiculed by their friends.

Qin Chen stood in the ring, and there was also a circle of people around him: "Hey, buddy, your kick just now is really handsome, you won't be here to kick the gym today, are you? You are learning kung fu? That move just now is called a roundhouse kick, right? It's so cool!"

A fat man wearing glasses with thick wine bottle caps and pimples on his face asked excitedly.

This goods are not guaranteed to be a martial arts fan!

Not long after, accompanied by Zheng Mingzhi, Aota Shimano, who was dressed in a kimono, came back with him.

Qingtian Shimano's gaze immediately focused on Qin Chen.

From the outside, Qin Chen didn't have anything special, let alone any momentum at all.

Qingtian Shimano asked suspiciously: "Zheng Jun, you were defeated by him? ”

Qingtian's unceremonious words made Zheng Mingzhi speechless: "If Qingtian-kun makes a move, it will naturally be easy to deal with him, and I will be much inferior." ”

"People who practice martial arts can't relax their cultivation at any time, Zheng Jun, you are slacking. Qingtian still has time to reprimand Zheng Mingzhi, which makes Zheng Mingzhi depressed.

"Yes, Qingtian-kun, I will definitely cultivate seriously and enter the realm of martial artists as soon as possible!"

"Roar!" Qingtian was quite satisfied.

......

"You are the best in this Qingtian Taekwondo Gym?" Qin Chen asked lightly.

"Hey, in Shimoaota Shimano, I haven't asked Your Excellency for your name!" The devil's etiquette is very well done, very polite and modest.

But don't be fooled by their appearances.

Because even if they want to kill, they will bow to the dead before killing, and they will also say to you respectfully and politely: "I'm going to start!"

This is a people with a strong sense of ritual, but it has an inferior and brutal nature that comes from the bloodline.

"You're not going to know. Qin Chen didn't know why, he had a kind of disgust for this nation, perhaps affected by the subjective memory of his predecessor?

Qin Chen frowned and thought about it slightly, but I am afraid that I will not find the answer to this question in a short time, the human soul is the most wonderful thing in the world, and if you want to solve the mystery of the soul, I don't know if you can do it when you reach the realm of immortals?

"His name is Qin Chen, and he is from the same school as me. But Zheng Lizhi on the side shouted.

Qin Chen glanced at Zheng Lizhi lightly and didn't say anything, but Zheng Lizhi had a feeling of chill behind his back, as if he was about to suffocate himself at that glance.

"Hey, Qin Jun, please advise!" The touch of pride in Qingtian's eyes, how could Qin Chen not notice it?

Although he didn't dare to say that he had read countless people, the experience of following his master to walk the world and seeing all kinds of life was enough to make him superior in life experience.

However, this involves a very advanced science of 'physiognomy'.

That's right, Qin Chen followed his master to walk the world by telling fortunes and looking at people.

And what is the most important thing in fortune telling? Naturally, it is to observe words and feelings, to see people and talk about people, and to talk nonsense when they see ghosts.

Qin Chen was ready to measure Qingtian's strength.

Aota Shimano struck a classic taekwondo pose, and as soon as he got his hands on it, he threw a ferocious side kick.

This time, Qin Chen did not flinch, but raised his hand to meet him.

"Bang!"

Neither of them flinched, but there was an eerie silence for a moment.

Qingtian's confident mind began to change, and just now he used sixty percent of his strength with that kick, but the kick on Qin Chen's arm was like a cow into a sea of mud, without the slightest shock!

As for Qin Chen, he smiled knowingly, the power of this kick was perfectly resolved by him, and at the same time, he also estimated the strength of Qingtian Shimano.

Bright, clear!

There's no weirdness in the dark.

Ming Jin is just the use of brute force, and as soon as a warrior steps into the dark energy, there is almost a qualitative leap in strength, and the dark energy is invincible, and it explodes from the body.

It is not easy for a martial artist from an ordinary wild road to enter the peak of Ming Jin, and almost all of the dark strength martial artists have a teacher, because dark energy pays attention to the skill of emitting a power, and not everyone can do it.

"Qin Jun, please pay attention, I'm starting to get serious. Qingtian said solemnly.

Since entering Huaxia, Qin Chen was the first master he had encountered, and Qingtian felt that Qin Chen was qualified to face him in a state of full strength.

But how did he know that Qin Chen hadn't taken him seriously at all!

"The weak will always be the weak, and no matter how serious it is, it is useless. Qin Chen said unceremoniously.

"Qin Jun, please speak with your strength!"

When he heard Qin Chen say that the weak are always the weak, the anger in Qingtian's eyes burned up, he was the best disciple under Fujiki Yve, how could he be a weak!

Use your strength to prove who is the real underdog!

Qingtian suddenly burst out, and his strength went straight to the peak of Mingjin!

If Qingtian could only kick a scalper to death before, then at this time, his strength may be able to collide with a rhinoceros!

Qin Chen simply punched him, and threw a punch flatly, and no one saw him accumulating strength at all.

Even if he had a precedent of kicking down Zheng Mingzhi just now, no one was optimistic about him at this time, because Qingtian Shimano was too strong!

"Haha, arrogant Shina!" Qingtian Shimano laughed wildly in his heart, he would kick you even if it was a stone, let alone a person, he had already foreseen that Qin Chen's arm would be completely kicked out by him.

The sound of bones breaking came as scheduled, the crisp sound was intoxicating, no, not just one, the sound of bones breaking inch by inch kept coming.

The pain of being late immediately afterwards made Aota Shimano howl involuntarily.

"It hurts!" the pain was so intense that I couldn't help myself.

That's right, it wasn't Qin Chen's hand that was broken, but Qingtian Shimano's leg!

Qingtian wanted to abolish him, so naturally he wouldn't be polite to him.

He just crossed a wisp of Zhenyuan into Qingtian's leg through the contact between his fist and Qingtian's foot, and the broken leg bone appeared precisely because of the effect of Zhenyuan, and it was also caused by the shock of Fang Qingtian's kick.