The bloody dragon swallowed the fist light, but the next moment, its body suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist, disappearing in all directions.
It was just a punch. Even though Du Qingchen had tried very hard to control his strength, in the end, he still overestimated the opponent and gained the upper hand again.
He was a little speechless.
In fact, it's not that Lin Shoubei is not strong enough, but that he is too strong.
It is very unfair in itself to let a person whose strength is comparable to a strong person in the Tribulation Stage fight with a person whose strength is comparable to that of the Tongxu Realm.
Therefore, even if he had the upper hand, Du Qingchen was not at all proud or proud.
Everything was within his expectations, yet unexpected.
He knew that he would definitely win, but he didn't expect that the opponent's strength was just like this.
It's really boring.
Seeing how calm he was, the audience around him became uneasy.
Everyone is a practitioner. It is said that laymen watch the fun and experts watch the door. There is not a single layman present, and everyone can see how powerful Lin Shoubei's move is.
Because of this, everyone looked at Du Qingchen with admiration.
Everyone was shocked.
I saw Lin Shoumen's body swaying and retreating dozens of meters before regaining his balance.
On the high platform, Wang Bing beside Yu Dezhi stood up, looked at Du Qingchen with some excitement, and laughed: "Lao Yu, you can't compete with me for this anymore. This kid is good, I want to accept him as my disciple."
Another special envoy was a little depressed. He was a step too late and someone else got ahead of him.
He glanced at Wang Bing with envy.
Yu Dezhi swallowed his saliva and said: "Okay, a gentleman doesn't take what others like. You have taken a fancy to him. I have found a suitable apprentice, so I won't compete with you. However, if he doesn't want to be your disciple later,
Master, we can still fight for it, maybe he will be willing to become my disciple."
When he said this, he suddenly had such an idea in his heart.
In the past few days, Yu Dezhi was not unconcerned. Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er came and went together every time. They must have a good relationship, maybe they are still lovers.
So if Nangong Wan'er is taken under his sect first, will Du Qingchen follow?
Well, the chance is not small.
He became proud.
Another special envoy named Luo Qin also hurriedly said: "Yes, you can tell me later. If he doesn't agree, we will have a chance."
"What do you mean? Do you look down on me? Am I not worthy of being his master?"
Wang Bing was a little anxious.
Jia Lingfeng on the side couldn't help it and almost laughed out loud.
You really think beautifully.
Are you worthy of being his master?
If people agree, that's the real hell.
He hurriedly said: "Three of you, there is no need to argue for now, this game is not over yet."
The three of them then sat down together and continued to watch the battle below.
Lin Shoubei was at a disadvantage with one move, but he was not injured, so he did not get discouraged. Instead, he reached up again, spread out his hands, and another bloody dragon was condensed by him, and he waved towards Du Qingchen.
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The giant dragon roared towards Du Qingchen again, and there seemed to be a real dragon roar.
This time, the momentum was far greater than before.
Obviously, Lin Shoubei had left some room just now, and only then took action with all his strength.
Having just been defeated by Nangong Wan'er, he knew that the relationship between Nangong Wan'er and Du Qingchen must be unusual, so he wanted to find face with Du Qingchen.
Moreover, there are some rewards for first place.
Why not.
Therefore, except for not using the ultimate move, Lin Shoubei used almost all his strength.
It really worked.
Du Qingchen felt that his attack just now was too heavy. This time, he did not act like before, and he took back a little more force.
As it happened, the two of them fought evenly.
Lin Shoubei was overjoyed when he saw that he had regained his disadvantage. He rushed over and fought with Du Qingchen.
But after just a few moves, Du Qingchen's speed suddenly increased, more than twice as fast.
Everyone only saw Du Qingchen flashing around in different locations on the ring, as if appearing out of thin air. Few people could see his trajectory.
He now has the innate skill of the nine-tailed spirit fox, and his speed has been greatly improved, which is something Lin Shoubei can't catch.
For a moment, Lin Shoubei was at a disadvantage again, and all his moves failed. He tried his best, but still couldn't do anything against Du Qingchen.
He became more and more angry, and the more he fought, the more furious he became. Finally he couldn't help shouting: "Jia Ming, do you only know how to hide? You have the guts to challenge me!" This was a bit unreasonable.
But these words made the onlookers very happy and expressed their feelings.
Yes, you can't keep hiding, right? Relying on speed, isn't this just a joke?
Even if you win, it's still a weak victory.
Everyone agreed that Du Qingchen was stronger than Lin Shoubei, but he had to rely on speed and physical skills to win, so everyone felt aggrieved for Lin Shoubei.
If you want to win, you have to be fair and upright. You can use your strength to crush them, but this... would be really degrading.
When Du Qingchen saw that the other party did not pursue him, he stopped and said, dumbfounded: "I wanted to see how powerful you are, but I didn't expect you to be so impatient. Since you want me to go head-to-head with you so much, okay, I'll be satisfied.
You, but you asked for this yourself, so you can’t blame me."
"Take my punch!"
At this time, Lin Shoubei's whole body was filled with blood mist, like a blood-colored giant. He punched out, and a blood-colored giant tiger rushed directly towards Du Qingchen.
With this punch, he was ready to blow up Du Qingchen.
He was so frustrated that he finally made Du Qingchen stop dodging. He was ready to seize the opportunity, kill him with one blow, and decide the outcome with one move.
But, he was wrong again.
There was no way he could defeat Du Qingchen.
This time, Du Qingchen didn't even use the Zhuxian Fist. He stretched out his right hand and waved it lightly, and a sword intent surged out.
As soon as the sword was released, thousands of sword lights appeared, completely twisting the giant tiger into blood mist.
But those sword lights did not stop, as if they had their own consciousness, they actually gathered together in mid-air, like a shower of swords, first in space, and finally from top to bottom, shooting towards Lin Shoubei.
When Lin Shoubei saw this, it was too late to dodge, and his whole body lit up with blood-colored armor. These armors shone with a faint light, and there were formations circulating on them.
Chichichichichi...
The sword light fell on the armor and pierced countless holes in the armor!
But Lin Shoubei was not dead. The blood-colored armor disappeared. There were many small holes in the red and black robes on his body, but not a trace of blood flowed out.
Du Qingchen had better show mercy, otherwise Lin Shoubei would have been cut into pieces by now.
Lin Shoubei stood there stupidly, speechless for a long time.