A huge amount of out-of-control internal energy surged out and hit Ying Qianchi's chest in an instant.
Under the strong impact, Ying Qianchi opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood mist, then flew away and landed under the ring.
Fortunately, Jiang Qian caught him and avoided further injury.
Ying Qianchi looked shocked and couldn't believe this was true.
With one finger, beat him until he vomits blood and flies away?
Xia Qingchen retracted his finger and said calmly: "Before questioning others, you must first weigh your own weight to avoid humiliating yourself."
After saying that, he stopped looking at him.
From beginning to end, he never paid any attention to Ying Qianchi.
It's just that the other person always feels good about themselves.
Ying Qianchi's face turned red and blue in turns. Thinking of what he said, he felt ashamed and wished he could find a place to hide in.
No wonder Li Ruxue took a liking to Xia Qingchen but dismissed him.
It turns out that Xia Qingchen’s strength is so terrifying!
He secretly clenched his fists, unable to accept this fact, and stared unblinkingly at the contest between Xia Qingchen and the intermediate disciples on the stage.
Maybe I was just careless?
The next duel with the intermediate disciples is the time to see the real chapter!
Xia Qingchen stood in front of twenty intermediate disciples and said: "Let's talk ugly things first. I didn't want to come up. It was Zi Wuhen who forced me again and again! If there are any casualties during this period, the responsibility lies with Zi Wuhen. Don't look for me.
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Hearing this, the other person burst into laughter.
A low-level disciple still wants to cause casualties to their mid-level disciples?
It should be noted that there are still senior and junior disciples between Xia Qingchen and them!
When senior and junior disciples say this, there is still some credibility.
It would be ridiculous for a low-level disciple who had just joined the sect to say this.
Zi Wuhen said indifferently: "Let's start!"
He secretly winked at a group of intermediate disciples without holding back.
If you contradict him again and again, this kind of person must be taught a lesson so that he can understand what it means to respect your senior brother.
A group of intermediate disciples understood it.
The short-haired young man with the greatest potential stepped forward with a smile: "I'll go first."
When he was facing off against Ying Qianchi just now, he didn't use all his strength, so he didn't care at all that Xia Qingchen could defeat Ying Qianchi with one move.
He looked at Xia Qingchen: "Junior brother, please stand firm, don't be scared to the ground by me!"
Ha ha!
Many senior brothers behind him burst into laughter.
However, before the short-haired young man could laugh, Xia Qingchen's eyes suddenly turned pale.
Then everything went dark, and Xia Qingchen appeared three feet away!
"Ah!" the short-haired young man screamed and staggered back.
Xia Qingchen kicked him randomly, causing him to roll to the ground as his body was unstable, and he fell to the ground.
He looked calm and said, "Are you scared to death before it even started?"
In this way, the short-haired young man realized that he had lost his composure. He got up in shock and blushed: "It's just that the movement is a bit weird, nothing special!"
He is particularly good at striking at close range and suddenly.
Xia Qingchen lightly pointed his finger and sent it flying three feet away, falling under the ring with his mouth covered in blood.
A few teeth were also lost.
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "You might as well just lie down on the ground."
At least you don't have to break your front teeth.
"Next!" Xia Qingchen looked at the remaining people.
At this moment, no one can laugh.
If defeating Ying Qianchi is luck, is defeating the short-haired young man still luck?
They finally understood that Xia Qingchen really had terrifying strength that could crush their intermediate disciples.
The group of people pushed each other and no one dared to step forward.
Xia Qingchen frowned: "I won't go on stage, but you insist on me coming. Now that I'm here, you don't dare to compete! Is it child's play to take the assessment?"
The purple traceless surface is dull.
These words are talking about him!
"You continue to test!" Zi Wuhen scolded.
His eyes looked at Xia Qingchen with great surprise. What was his strength?
The intermediate disciples had to bite the bullet and step forward one by one.
The results speak for themselves.
Without exception, they were all blown away by one blow.
"They're not all that good." Xia Qingchen looked at the more than 20 injured intermediate disciples under the ring and commented lightly.
But no one refuted a word.
Because, compared to Xia Qingchen, they are indeed too weak!
It's not that good, it's an extremely merciless evaluation.
"The discussion is over." Xia Qingchen glanced at Zi Wuhen and walked away expressionlessly.
But behind him, a strong wind suddenly came.
Turning around, he saw it was Yuan Chaohui.
He held a whip in his hand and stood on the ring, his eyes full of hostility.
Of course, there was a kind expression on his face: "Haha, Junior Brother Xia, you have defeated more than twenty intermediate disciples in a row. As an old man among the intermediate disciples, I would like to come over and ask for some advice."
How shameless and shameless are these words?
What kind of cultivation level is Xia Qingchen?
What is his cultivation level?
Actually openly challenging Xia Qingchen?
This is a naked and malicious insult!
However, what shocked everyone was that instead of refusing, Xia Qingchen decisively agreed: "Okay!"
When he was about to step off the ring, he immediately turned back with a windy step.
He took the initiative to provoke Xia Qingchen, which was what he wanted!
This person has a lot of grievances with himself.
Not to mention the distance, the dock a month ago was bullying others.
Now I still want to use my strength advantage to openly bully him.
It's a pity that after the starry sky cloud cave, Xia Qingchen has been reborn!
Yuan Chaohui was startled.
In his imagination, Xia Qingchen should be afraid and helplessly angry.
Xia Qingchen like that would only give him pleasure when he smoked it.
But not in front of me, so happy and sure.
Yuan Chaohui tightened his grip on the whip, half-smiling but not smiling: "Junior brother seems to be inflated with confidence, so I would like to ask him for advice on his clever tricks."
As he spoke, he flicked his wrist and took action immediately.
Xia Qingchen didn't look panicked at all, he just turned sideways and dodged the whip lightly.
At the same time, the body movements under his feet were moving, and he rushed over with almost teleportation.
Yuan Chaohui immediately retracted his long whip and prepared to maintain a long-distance attack posture.
But his whip suddenly snapped.
Because Xia Qingchen grabbed the whip and pulled it hard.
Under the great force, the long whip in Yuan Chaohui's hand came out, and he staggered and was almost brought to the ground.
He was horrified.
Where did Xia Qingchen get so much strength?
However, Xia Qingchen was already approaching and he had no time to think.
"Hmph! You still don't quite understand the strength of the veteran intermediate disciples!" Yuan Chaohui's internal energy from the Sixth Circle of the Great Chen Position surged into his palms.
Then he displayed a top yellow-level high-level martial skill!
Its palms vaguely resemble tigers and lions, running like thunder and powerful.
"Get out!" He slapped his palm, and a faint explosion could be heard in the air.
Xia Qingchen was happy and not afraid, and wrote lightly: "Hunyuan Immortal Body!"
Yuan Chaohui smacked his palms over, as if he was slapping into a swamp, and the power of his martial arts was completely neutralized.
Not only that, the ball suddenly expanded and exploded rapidly.
He pulled away, but after taking only two steps, he was staggered by the blast of air.
After finally reaching the edge of the ring and steadying his body, Xia Qingchen came over like a shadow, leaving no chance to breathe!