Chen Qing watched coldly as Zhao Junwu taught his followers' actions and ignored him.

Zhao Junwu moved his fingers, his legs slightly separated, and stood in front of Chen Qing with a swagger. Although he did not take action immediately, his energy had locked Chen Qing firmly.

Chen Qing's expression was calm, neither happy nor angry, and his hands were hanging beside him. His calm and composed attitude was quite similar to Lin Chong.

The air gradually solidifies and the war is about to come.

Affected by the tense atmosphere, even Zhang Long, who was in a state of unbearable pain, closed his mouth and did not dare to make any sound.

With the help of Xu Bao, Zhao Wei, who was punched by Chen Qing, stood up with difficulty, limped to the side, and looked at Zhao Junwu and Chen Qing quietly with breath.

Whispers kept ringing in the crowd.

"Brother Fu, who do you think these two are stronger?"

The middle-aged man with a steady temperament lowered his voice and asked Fu Yunfeng, a strong bald man standing beside him.

Fu Yunfeng said without hesitation: "That girl has no chance of winning."

The middle-aged man didn't expect Fu Yunfeng to speak so affirmatively, and he was stunned for a moment before saying, "Why?"

"This is your first time to attend an exchange meeting. I don't know how powerful the Demon King Zhao is."

Fu Yunfeng's voice was also low, as if he was afraid that Zhao Junwu would hear it: "The reason why the Demon King Zhao is domineering is that no one can control him is that in addition to his identity, there is another important factor, that is, his strength. Among the five young masters in Donghai City, Demon King Zhao ranked third, and he has already practiced Taizu Changquan to the level of entering the hall. The girl's martial arts skills are indeed not weak, but they are still far from that of Demon King Zhao."

"But I think that girl didn't show her true skills. If she tried her best, she might be able to compete with Master Zhao's master." The middle-aged man raised an objection.

"The gap in realm cannot be made up by combat experience."

Fu Yunfeng made a decisive move: "That girl is only the middle level of the dark energy, and the Demon King Zhao is already at the peak of the dark energy. Unless a miracle happens, she will never have the possibility of winning!"

Chen Qing did not hear the discussion around her because her attention was unprecedentedly focused.

As Fu Yunfeng said, the huge gap in realm cannot be compensated by combat experience. Chen Qing felt heavy pressure from Zhao Junwu.

But the pressure not only did not discourage her, but instead aroused her fighting spirit even more.

Zhao Junwu slowly rolled up his sleeves, glanced over Chen Qing's shoulders, looked at Lin Chong who was standing on the other side, and suddenly smiled strangely and said, "I have changed my mind, La Jiao, get out of here. After I clean up your companion, I will come with you for fun."

His tone was frivolous and full of jokes, and he didn't take Chen Qing seriously at all.

Chen Qing's pretty face was as cold as ice, and he was not angry at all by Zhao Junwu's words: "As long as you can defeat me, you will naturally be qualified to fight with your master."

"Oh, it turns out that turtle shrank is your master."

Zhao Junwu raised his eyebrows, leaned forward slightly, and said strangely: "If I defeat your master, you will follow me, what if?"

Hearing Zhao Jun’s bad words from Wulin, Chen Qing could no longer maintain Gu Jing’s state of mind. His eyebrows were raised and his eyes were filled with angry fire: “Dream!”

"You will know soon if you are dreaming."

Zhao Junwu put his hands in front of his mouth and shouted to Lin Chong: "Hey, that turtle over there, when are you going to hide? Trash like you who only dare to hide behind a woman's butt is really a shame for a man!"

Everyone turned their heads in unison, focusing on Lin Chong.

Lin Chong had no expression on his face, and Zhao Junwu's words and deeds were as ridiculous as an ant trying to challenge the elephant.

Lin Chong has only one solution for ants who are overestimating his abilities, that is, to step on to death!

"Chen Qing, come back." He said lightly.

“Yes, Master.”

Chen Qing glared at Zhao Junwu fiercely and retreated to Lin Chong.

"I finally dare to show up?" Zhao Junwu hooked his fingers to Lin Chong, and the expression on his face was extremely arrogant, "Come on, let me teach you how to be a human being."

"good."

Lin Chong took a step forward, as if he had shrunk into an inch, and instantly came to Zhao Junwu, facing him, only one meter apart from each other: "As you wish, I'm here."

"hiss!"

The sound of air-conditioning sounded again, clearer than the previous one.

“So fast!”

"What's going on? Am I dazzled?"

"He and Demon King Zhao were obviously separated by four or five meters away, so why did he take one step?"

"I have never seen this before!"

Zhao Junwu didn't expect that Lin Zhong was so fast, and his body reacted one step ahead of his brain.

"Swish!"

He jumped backward like a frightened grasshopper, jumped two meters high in the air, landed several meters away, with his hands covering his chest, and posed in a defensive position.

Seeing Zhao Junwu's reaction was so exaggerated, the crowd burst into laughter, especially Chen Qing's laughter.

"Damn it, this guy actually embarrassed me and was unforgivable!"

Zhao Junwu came to his senses and felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped a few times.

"What did you withdraw?"

Lin Chong still put one hand in his pocket, and his other hand imitated Zhao Junwu's appearance and tricked him: "Come on, haven't you kept shouting to fight me?"

Zhao Junwu's face turned pale, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes showed unconcealed murderous intent.

"Stop being proud of me!"

He suddenly shouted loudly, stepped on his feet hard, and the hard floor cracked inch by inch, and two footprints that were about an inch deep appeared. His body leaped up with the force, like a big eagle pounced on his prey, his arms were coming out, his five fingers were bent like hooks, and he grabbed Lin Chong's head with a bang!

"laugh!"

A low and harsh roar suddenly sounded in the air.

Zhao Junwu was angry with this capture, and his power was naturally extraordinary, enough to break gold and jade, crack stones and open monuments. Even if Lin Chong's head was made of iron, he was sure to grab five holes.

Looking at Zhao Junwu who was rushing towards him, Lin Chong stood still as if he was a mountain, and a sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Even with this little strength, he dares to provoke me, he is simply ignorant of his life!"

Before he finished speaking, his body shook and suddenly disappeared.

Of course, Lin Chong did not really disappear, but because he exploded too quickly, the retina was difficult to capture, resulting in a temporary disappearance.

"Where are people?"

Zhao Junwu was in mid-air and suddenly lost his target. He couldn't help but look around in a daze.

At this moment, a slender and powerful palm appeared in his sight, and it became closer and closer, and it became bigger and bigger, and even the lines on the palm could be clearly seen.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!