"I heard that President Zuo is the number one master in the martial arts association, and I have long wanted to compete with you."

After Ning Chen finished speaking, his murderous intent was revealed.

Hearing this, Zuo Leng's heart thumped, knowing that what happened today would be hard to let go.

"Ning Chen, do you really think I'm afraid of you? I just want to cherish the talents, so I didn't kill them all!"

He spoke gloomily, and when Ning Chen wasn't paying attention, he took out a pill from his arms and fed it into his mouth.

In an instant, Zuo Leng's aura suddenly surged.

"Hmph, I am now a high-level Grand Master. After taking this Qingling Pill, I am now at the peak Grand Master level. Even if you are a practitioner, killing you would be like killing a dog!"

Feeling the surge of power in his body, Zuo Leng regained his confidence and spoke proudly.

"The pinnacle grandmaster? Then I would like to see what you are capable of."

Ning Chen looked him up and down and tried to activate the spiritual vortex.

The reason why he delayed for so long was not that he really wanted to chat with Zuo Leng, but to restore the acupuncture points in his body that had been imprisoned just now.

"Humph, you are indeed a boy from the countryside. You are simply ignorant. Even if you are a practitioner, you are definitely no match for the pinnacle grandmaster!"

"Beyond the Grand Master, each level is a huge difference. The peak Grand Master can even be ten times more powerful than the high-level Grand Master!"

"Even if you can defeat eight intermediate grandmasters, you will definitely not be able to defeat one peak grandmaster!"

Zuo Leng showed disdain and sneered.

"President Zuo! Kill him quickly!"

"As long as you kill him, I will serve you well tonight!"

Zhu Bilian's eyes were red and she was yelling like crazy.

"Don't worry, I will kill this guy today! In my eyes, this person is just like an ant!"

Zuo Leng smiled faintly and put his hands behind his back, looking extremely confident.

"Ning Chen, otherwise we'd better leave first..."

Hearing Zuo Leng's words, Su Qianxue was a little worried and couldn't help but speak.

Before she finished speaking, Dan Rou pulled her aside and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Ning Chen won't lose."

She has always had great confidence in Ning Chen.

"President Zuo, are you ready?"

Ning Chen looked at Zuo Leng, as if looking at a dead person.

"Boy, don't be arrogant!"

Zuo Leng shouted angrily, his inner strength and armor suddenly condensed, and he descended the mountain like a tiger and rushed towards Ning Chen.

"Suffer death!"

Zuo Leng's punches were like lightning, packed with unparalleled power and blasted out boldly.

Ning Chen did not dodge or push, the spiritual vortex in his body was spinning wildly, and he also waved his fist.

boom!

The dull sound echoed, making people's eardrums hurt.

The two exchanged punches, and Zuo Leng staggered and staggered back several steps.

After finally standing still, he looked at Ning Chen with shock in his eyes, and said in disbelief: "You...how can your power be so strong?"

With his cultivation as a peak grandmaster, he actually lost to Ning Chen in the power competition!

"You are too weak."

Ning Chen said calmly, without stopping, he stepped forward and threw out several punches, forcing Zuo Leng to quickly parry.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two exchanged dozens of punches, and Zuo Leng became more and more frightened the more they punched each other.

The inner armor on his body was full of dense cracks, and it seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

"Wait, wait...Brother Ning, we can talk more..."

Zuo Leng panicked. While resisting the attack, he kept asking for mercy.

Ning Chen ignored him, paused slightly, and then punched out fiercely.
Chapter completed!