In the sunshine, the young man's calm and indifferent look made many people present feel relieved. No matter how many moves he could last in Zhongwei's hands, the figure he left in everyone's hearts would become taller.

The so-called "no father is better than a father" but at this moment, Zhao Qing stared at his son in a daze, as if he had known him for the first time. The calmness and calmness of Mount Tai collapsed before him, and the elegant aura of scholars made Zhao Qing feel an unspeakable sense of comfort and joy.

I thought that Zhao Chen would be ridiculed by everyone by overestimating his ability to accept Zhongwei's challenge, but Zhao Qing was surprised to find that most of the people present looked at Zhao Chen with a hint of worry and respect. What was even more incredible is that inside and outside the originally noisy banquet hall suddenly became so quiet that it made people feel a little thirsty.

The Taoist Jiufeng did not appear to stop the duel between the two, but stood quietly in a distance, quietly watching the duel that was considered the biggest gap in history.

Zhong Jun couldn't figure out what the Taoist Jiufeng was thinking at this time, for fear of making Taoist Jiufeng unhappy. He served him carefully, and his eyes quietly followed the Taoist Jiufeng's gaze. When he saw Zhao Chen and Zhongwei, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes fell on Zhao Chen with great disdain. Somehow, an inexplicable jealousy faintly arose in his heart.

Zhongwei and Zhongjun are indeed worthy of being brothers. The disdainful expression was almost carved from the same mold. He proudly held the spear and said, "Who do you think you are? Waste is always a waste, and he only gave me one chance to take action? Are you afraid that you are going to be the opposite?"

Zhao Qing frowned and looked at Zhongwei thoughtfully, with a ray of cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Whatever you say, you can take action now." Zhao Chen seemed to have no idea of ​​the gaze from everyone around him.

Zhong Wei said in a silence: "Zhao Chen, you must remember that you will always be just a waste. You used to be, now, and in the future. Since I could beat you up with no effort in the past, it is still the case now! Take action quickly, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. I will give you three moves now to see what ability you can do so wildly."

"No wonder...no wonder Chen'er used to go home with scars!" Zhao Qing murmured softly, and his eyes looked at Zhongwei became more gloomy. At the same time, he felt sincerely dissatisfied with the two servants he sent to protect Zhao Chen.

However, he didn't know that it was not that the servants did not want to stop Zhongwei, but that Zhao Chen ordered them not to fight against the servants of the Zhong family, nor that the servants were unwilling to report the matter. It was because Zhao Chen was too weak at that time and repeatedly warned the servants not to tell Zhao Qing about this matter. Zhao Chen was the only young master of the Zhao family and offended the future head of the family, so these servants would not have to mess up.

Therefore, Zhao Qing has been kept in the dark due to many coincidences and deliberate concealment.

"It turns out that Chen'er had suffered such great grievances outside, but he never said a word to me. Chen'er, forgive my father, it's all my fault!" Zhao Qing looked at his son with regret, and felt like a sharp knife was stabbed in his heart. The pain was hard to describe in words.

Both of them looked a little weird, one was more crazy than the other, and they were all full of confidence.

"Are you sure?" Zhao Chen did not object, but just asked lightly.

"Where do you have so much nonsense? If you say it, you will get three moves!" Zhongwei waved his hand impatiently, not taking Zhao Chen at all. He was too lazy to even show his defensive actions. It seemed that he didn't take Zhao Chen seriously at all.

"Okay, as you wish!" Zhao Chen weighed the spear in his hand, about 14 or 5 kilograms, made of pure steel. Although it was only a second-level weapon in the first stage, it could exert great power in his hands.

"Note, I'm going to take action!" Zhao Chen said slowly.

Before taking action, we should also remind our opponent that it is not Zhao Chen who is generous, but to attack this arrogant guy more thoroughly, minimize the opponent's reputation and make the opponent lose face.

Zhao Chen's aura is not as great as the rumors. It can even be said that the opposite is true. He is a vengeful person. In this ruthless world where the strong prey on the weak, only strength is the best support. All kinds of kindness and righteousness are all over the world. Zhao Chen doesn't want to be a gentleman who is hard-working.

In the memory of the former owner of this body, he had been bullied by Zhongwei countless times, so let's find it together this time.

With everyone's surprised and puzzled eyes, Zhao Chen slowly closed his eyes, gently lifted the first-level second-level weapon spear in his hand, and put on a strange posture. This posture was a posture that had never been used in this world, but it gave people a spear that should have been used like this.

The Taoist Jiufeng's eyes were filled with surprise, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Zhao Qing was also stunned, and then became extremely excited.

Zhong Mengji's face was gloomy and a cold chill flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Ding was also surprised, his eyes flashing, and some thoughts were ready to move.

Among the hundreds of people present, only Jiufeng Taoist, Zhao Qing, Zhong Mengji, Xiao Ding and more than a dozen other strong men felt a clue. Among them, Jiufeng Taoist had the deepest experience, and at the same time, a big question mark was also raised in his heart. This strange little guy actually had such momentum.

That's right, it's the momentum. After Zhao Chen took that position, a slim invisible momentum was emitted around his body, which was the combat consciousness of the legendary figure Zhao Zilong. However, his current strength is not enough to exert all the power of the combat consciousness. Now it can stimulate about one-thousandth of its momentum, and he also hides most of the momentum at this time, and probably only emits less than half of the momentum he stimulates.

However, despite his weak momentum, it gives people the feeling of being like a towering mountain, and its purity is extremely terrifying. This slight momentum alone is enough to resist the aura of a strong man several levels higher than him.

"Good guy, hiding it deeply enough! Zhao Qing, Zhao Qing, I have to say, you have given birth to a good son!" Zhong Mengji looked at Zhao Qing silently, his eyes full of jealousy and envy.

Maybe others can't see it, but those who have achieved a level of cultivation that has reached the general level of the earth level can barely discover the mystery. It can be said that a person with such momentum is not a waste of people, I am afraid that ordinary geniuses are far from him.

At this moment, Xiao Ding's heart began to move. He looked at his daughter Xiao Yi beside him, and then looked at Zhao Chen who was posing in a strange position. His face suddenly showed a smile.

Finally, about three seconds later, Zhao Chen suddenly moved.

The spear in his hand was as if he had been practiced thousands of times, and it instantly stabbed out at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to keep up. In the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear fell on Zhongwei, who had no time to react.

"Boom!" "Puff!"

A shot pierced Zhongwei's body. Although it was not a fatal part, it also made Zhongwei spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, which directly made him lose his combat power.

With a simple move, Zhong Wei, a six-star powerhouse at the level of the Sage, was defeated...

The whole audience fell into a deadly silence, and the heavy breathing sounded slowly in the extremely quiet atmosphere. With one move, he defeated the second young master of the Zhong family in one move. Even if this was a life-and-death duel rather than an ordinary duel, Zhongwei was probably dead. Is this true?

That sunny boy, that calm boy, is so strong!

It is rumored that the young master of the Zhao family suffered from a strange disease and had to suffer from pathological torture every year. It was impossible to cultivate Xuan. Moreover, many people have seen Zhao Chen with their own eyes and dared not say a word by Zhongwei. But now, just a few months have passed, and this weak boy actually defeated the second young master of the Zhong family, who is a six-star scholar, in one move.

All kinds of eyes were gathered on Zhao Chen, surprised, shocked, unbelievable, etc. At this moment, his figure seemed to be taller than the rivers and wild mountains outside Jianye City.

"The way is simple, so that's it, so that's it! Such a simple move is better than countless moves. This little guy taught me a lesson today!" Jiufeng Taoist trembled slightly and murmured incredibly.


Chapter completed!