Chapter two hundred and forty-eight small fists beat you
"Do you still have the courage to fight with my disciples from the Mirror Pavilion?" Xia Qingchen said.
Zheng Lan came back to her senses, her eyes rekindled with fighting spirit.
"certainly!"
He admitted that he was not as good as Xia Qingchen, but he never admitted that his talent was too poor.
Bai Jing still misjudged him and abandoned such a genius.
"Okay, Yan Ge, you have a fight with him." Xia Qingchen stepped back.
Yan Ge nodded and walked forward with a calm expression.
Zheng Lan got up, took a deep breath, and said: "Come on, I lost the test at your hands that day. Let's rewrite history today!"
Yan Ge's face was expressionless: "Let's take action."
The two fought immediately.
Zheng Lan and Yan Ge are both people who have just broken through to the Great Chen position.
The only difference is that with the help of Vajra Water and ten times the essence, Yan Ge's internal energy is stronger than Zheng Lan's.
In addition, she never slacked off her martial arts skills, so in a battle, she had the upper hand.
After twenty moves.
She swept Zheng Lan to the ground with a phoenix sweep.
Yan Ge said lightly: "It seems that you can't rewrite history."
Zheng Lan couldn't believe it: "It's impossible. One month ago, you were only at the ninth level of Zhongchen. How could you reach the level of Dachen in just one month?"
The gap between the Jiudie of the Zhongchen position and the Great Chen position is extremely difficult to cross.
It is difficult to succeed in one month.
Yan Ge smiled but said nothing.
Where did she reach in one month?
It can be reached within half a day!
"Do we still want to fight?" Xia Qingchen asked calmly.
Zheng Lan showed unwillingness: "Fight!"
"Okay, Yu Jian, you go." Xia Qingchen said.
Yu Jian?
Zheng Lan was really disdainful.
Yan Ge was at least once above him, but Yu Jian was once defeated by him.
What qualifications do you have to challenge him?
"Hehehe, Xia Qingchen, do you look down on people like this?" Zheng Lan said angrily.
Xia Qingchen closed his eyes and said nothing, ignoring him.
Yu Jian walked up with his sword in hand and saluted, "Senior Brother Zheng Lan, please."
Zheng Lan smiled: "Who do you think you are, worthy of challenging me? Get out!"
He suddenly unleashed his internal energy wave, trying to knock the sword away.
However, Yu Jian was not in a hurry, and with the internal energy of the Dachen position, he used his exquisite swordsmanship to cut away the fluctuations in the internal energy.
His inner strength is almost the same as Zheng Lan's, but his martial arts skills are much superior.
After a fight and thirty moves, Zheng Lan was held to his throat by a long sword.
Yu Jian smiled calmly, sheathed his sword and said, "I accept it."
Zheng Lan stood there blankly, unable to accept such a cruel reality.
Those who were better than him before are now far ahead of him.
Those who are inferior to him still surpass him.
Zheng Lan's confidence was completely shattered.
"Zheng Lan, don't be fooled. Those two disciples must have had special circumstances and their strength has increased dramatically." The special envoy of Jianya Sect warned.
Zheng Lan was shocked and just woke up.
Indeed, Yan Ge and Yu Jian's strength changed too suddenly.
There must be another reason for it.
At this time, Xia Qingchen said calmly: "You Jianya Sect are good at everything, but you just like to deceive yourself and others."
"Zheng Lan is an unwanted item from our Xingyun Sect. But you all insist on touting him as the number one newcomer. Why bother?"
More than a hundred quasi-disciples of Jianya Sect frowned when they heard this.
If Zheng Lan is so miserable, who are they?
"If you have the ability, let other disciples join!"
"Yes! Don't try to deceive us easily."
Xia Qingchen looked at the hundreds of disciples indifferently, shook his head and said: "You don't understand the background of Xingyun Sect at all."
He waved, and Zhang Lianxing ran over obediently.
"What do you think of her strength?" Xia Qingchen asked more than a hundred would-be disciples of the Jianya Sect.
They looked at each other and shook their heads.
He looks about eighteen years old.
What kind of cultivation can someone so young achieve?
"Lianxing, go and compete with the number one Zheng Lan." Xia Qingchen patted her back gently.
During the filming process, all the inner energy of the five vortexes of the Great Chen position was injected into her body silently.
Zhang Lianxing said with a guilty conscience: "Me? I have only been practicing for a few days."
"Go!" Xia Qingchen said without hesitation.
Only then did Zhang Lianxing step forward anxiously.
Because a large amount of internal energy suddenly appeared in the body, it could not be controlled evenly, and as a result, walking was unstable.
As soon as he arrived in front of Zheng Lan, he fell to the ground with a thud and was chewed up by a dog.
This scene caused more than a hundred disciples to burst into laughter.
"Could this woman be an outstanding disciple of the Nebula Sect?"
"Haha, your strength is really great, I admire you!"
The special envoy of Jianya Sect couldn't help but frown. Why did Xia Qingchen send an ordinary girl with no power to restrain a chicken here?
Zheng Lan laughed angrily: "Xia Qingchen, who do you think I am? You actually sent such a person to spar!"
He stopped in anger and even retracted his fighting stance.
"You are so insulting!" Zheng Lan said bitterly.
Zhang Lianxing stumbled to his feet, his little face flushed with embarrassment, and he shouted angrily: "What's so funny? Have you never seen anyone fall?"
This question only caused more laughter.
Zhang Lianxing was so embarrassed and angry that she wished she could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
She prayed in her heart to end the battle quickly and not to continue to be embarrassed.
"Hey, take action!" Zhang Lianxing looked at Zheng Lan with some fear.
The other party is a powerful person in the Great Chen position.
You can crush yourself dozens of times with one finger!
Zheng Lan folded her arms in front of her chest and snorted: "Get off!"
Wouldn't it be embarrassing to fight with ordinary people?
Zhang Lianxing looked helplessly at Xia Qingchen, but the latter had no intention of allowing her to come back.
In desperation, Zhang Lianxing said cautiously: "Then I'll call you, please be careful."
She walked softly in front of Zheng Lan, stretched out her pink fist, and gently hammered Zheng Lan.
Zheng Lan frowned: "Are you annoyed? Come on down!"
He put down his palm and pushed hard.
Zhang Lianxing mistakenly thought that the opponent was going to fight back, so he closed his eyes in fear, pounded his fists wildly, and screamed: "Ahhh! Don't come here! Don't come here!"
Her little fist waved in the air for a while.
Hearing the eerie silence nearby, I couldn't help but stop and opened my eyes a little in fear.
As a result, the next moment, her eyes suddenly widened.
I saw Zheng Lan spitting at the mouth, lying on the ground with his chest deeply sunken, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!
The people nearby, whether they were Wenjing Pavilion or the quasi-disciples of Jianya Sect, fell into deathly silence.
They looked at Zhang Lianxing without blinking as they looked at monsters.
Unless they saw it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it. An ordinary girl waved her fist randomly and almost beat Zheng Lan to death!
The dent in his chest was caused by Zhang Lianxing's punch!
"Ah! Who hit you? Which one of you hit me! Why were you so cruel?" Zhang Lianxing hurriedly backed away and asked around.
Everyone's mouths twitched together.
Who else could it be?
The special envoy of Jianya Sect took a breath of cold air: "What is going on with your Xingyun Sect?"
The emergence of Xia Qingchen, who is extremely talented, is already a miracle.
Why did a strange girl pop up with terrifying inner strength but no martial arts skills or experience?
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "I told you, mediocre people like you won't understand the background of our Xingyun Sect!"
As soon as these words came out, the would-be disciples of Jianya Sect dared not speak out in anger.
Ke glanced at Zhang Lianxing, and couldn't help but swallow hard as his scalp went numb.
Suddenly, a disciple asked thoughtfully: "Special envoy of the Xingyun Sect, this girl just said that she has only been practicing for a few days. Is this true?"