With his pitiful one-step movement of three hundred feet, how could he dare to fight?
Unless he is a fool.
This was the first time Xia Qingchen heard about body skills and martial arts.
Understanding his intention, I couldn't help but shake my head: "Why do you have to do everything right and not leave yourself a way out?"
A fight would only cause Song Leiyu to completely lose his final dignity.
Song Leiyu couldn't understand Xia Qingchen's words.
Don't want to hear it either.
"The choice is left to you, civil or military?" Song Leiyu said with an expressionless face.
He has already seen Xia Qingchen's choice.
It will definitely be a literary fight.
But what responded to him was Xia Qingchen's figure that suddenly disappeared.
Although it is not as exaggerated as disappearing into thin air.
However, at first glance, the eyes can only catch a heavy black shadow!
He was a little confused.
Until the cheek was hit hard.
The clear and resounding slap resounded around and fell on everyone's ears.
It also makes the somewhat impetuous environment calm down.
Even Su Xin, who was in the late stage of the Great Star Position, stared at Song Leiyu in astonishment and the bright red slap marks on his face.
"Just... was it Mr. Xia?" Liang Mengjing whispered softly in disbelief.
Too fast!
It was so fast that she couldn't catch how Xia Qingchen moved.
Everyone looked at Xia Qingchen.
But he was surprised to find that Xia Qingchen was still standing where he was.
If it weren't for Xia Qingchen's slap in the face, his body would freeze in place for a breath, allowing them to see clearly.
Otherwise, we really have to suspect that Xia Qingchen has never left the same place.
Song Leiyu struggled for a long time, not even believing that the loud slap came from his own face.
Until he touched it, a burning sting brought him back to reality.
He was extremely shocked and said: "You... what nirvana did you use?"
If it were based solely on body skills, wouldn't Xia Qingchen's body skills reach a level of 1,200 feet per step?
They have all caught up with Su Xin, a star at the peak of her power!
is it possible?
Su Xin said disappointedly: "If you can't do something yourself, don't question others! Mr. Xia is indeed relying on his own true body skills, there is no need to doubt it."
To be stronger than yourself is to cheat.
This idea is really disappointing.
"I don't believe it!" In Song Leiyu's eyes, Xia Qingchen is just a person with extremely poor physical skills.
He can't even reach normal body skills.
How to talk about being a master of kung fu?
But there was a dark shadow in front of his eyes again.
Then there was a burning pain and a loud slap on the other cheek.
This time, Xia Qingchen stood in front of him and did not go back again.
"Do you still believe it?" Xia Qingchen asked face to face as they met one foot away.
Song Leiyu took half a step back in panic, horrified: "Your body skills..."
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "It seems that you believe it, so let's stop here and stop making noise!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the palace.
Song Leiyu was left standing where he was.
His cheeks were burning, not because of the slap, but because of his shame.
It turned out to be true, he only got a ghost bodhi thanks to Xia Qingchen's help.
And he is self-righteous and wants to "justify his name" without believing in evil.
Now he has indeed been corrected and he is useless!
What further insulted his dignity was that the fight resulted in him being slapped twice in the face.
Everything is just as Xia Qingchen said.
From the beginning, Xia Qingchen refused to compete because it was for his own good.
And he didn't know whether to live or die, and even chose a path of fighting for himself!
from now on.
How can he get the title of the number one member of his palace?
After returning to the temple, how will our compatriots view themselves?
Thinking of this, he felt unbalanced.
Looking at Xia Qingchen's defenseless back, a dark thought came to his mind.
If those two slaps were returned, maybe everything could be solved.
Yes!
Only strength can restore dignity.
Although his body skills are inferior to others, his overall strength is much higher than Xia Qingchen!
As the first member of the temple.
His strength is not inferior to the top sixty geniuses on the starry sky list.
Struggle for a moment.
He suddenly drew out his two swords and stabbed Xia Qingchen in the back, saying: "Why don't we have a real martial arts fight!"
A comprehensive martial arts battle that includes body skills!
Suxin noticed it and scolded: "How dare you!"
Liang Mengjing screamed: "Mr. Xia, be careful!"
No one expected that Song Leiyu would attack from behind!
And they were too far apart to be rescued in time.
Even Xia Qingchen might not have time to react.
Because when their voices reached Xia Qingchen's ears, Song Leiyu's sharp swords had already reached Xia Qingchen's vest.
It only takes one strike to paralyze Xia Qingchen.
Chao Lao is the only one who can stop it.
But he didn't.
Instead, he sat quietly and watched the situation develop.
He was tacitly admitting that Song Leiyu taught Xia Qingchen a lesson and restored the dignity of the temple.
However.
Screaming.
Song Leiyu's sharp blade was fixed three feet away from Xia Qingchen's back.
A stream of air invisible to the naked eye swirled rapidly.
The two swords rubbed together, producing a series of sparks.
Song Leiyu exhausted all his star power, but was unable to penetrate the airflow with his sharp blade.
Xia Qingchen put his hands behind his back.
He didn't even look back.
To him, Song Leiyu was just an ant in the ocean, and it was not worth facing him head-on.
"Too weak! You can't even do anything to me if I give you a sneak attack." Xia Qingchen sighed softly.
He has never shown his backside to his enemies.
Unless the enemy is too weak.
Not worth mentioning.
"Go back to the temple and continue practicing." Xia Qingchen took a step forward.
The airflow around him suddenly exploded in all directions with him as the center.
Song Leiyu and his two swords were blown up on the spot.
The two swords broke in response.
The man also broke all his bones and blood spurted from his mouth.
Liang Mengjing and the other palace members took a deep breath.
Song Leiyu's cultivation reached as high as the eighth level of the middle star.
He was actually blown away instantly and seriously injured.
If Xia Qingchen wanted to, killing Song Leiyu would be like killing a dog.
Suxin was also shocked, and then came endless joy.
The progress of Xia Qingchen's strength was beyond her wildest dreams.
In less than a year, he has gone from the small star level to the late middle star level now?
If you give him another year, wouldn't it mean...
Suxin couldn't even imagine what level Xia Qingchen would reach in half a year.
As happy as she is.
Naturally, some people are unhappy.
Chao Lao said in a deep voice: "Young man, are you too harsh?"
Xia Qingchen said without turning around: "So what if you are ruthless? What can you do to me?"
Just an envoy in black.
Is he still afraid?
A trace of fear appeared on the old man's face.
It would be impossible for a young man with such terrifying strength without the guidance of an expert behind him.
Even if he was given a chance, he wouldn't dare to do anything to Xia Qingchen.
"Song Leiyu's skills are not as good as those of others, and he attacked first. This time he was exposed with one blow, but it won't be the same next time!" Mr. Chao exhaled.
His old eyes twinkled deeply.
Suxin sighed secretly.
In this world, strength determines everything.
If an ordinary person talked to Chao Lao like this, he would have been slapped to death.
Only Xia Qingchen.
His strength was so unparalleled that he aroused the fear of the old man. Not only did he not dare to hold him accountable, he also took the initiative to turn a major issue into a trivial matter.
but.
There is not only one high-ranking envoy in black in the palace.
It is very likely that the palace master has also arrived.
Xia Qingchen should not stay any longer.
"Mr. Xia, I'll take you out." Suxin said with a smile.
"Wait a minute!" Chao Lao said in a deep voice: "Shixin Qing Yi, I have a gift for you."
Originally, he wanted to give it away at the thank you banquet.
The banquet is cancelled, so I can only leave it to her now.
Gift?
I don't think it would be a good thing.
"Please tell me." She said patiently.
The envoy in black took out a piece of ordinary white paper and threw it to the envoy in green.