Chen Ming's every move has always been paid attention to by others. When those who had already gone downstairs saw Chen Ming coming down, they looked over.

Chen Ming just glanced at them lightly and stopped paying attention to them.

The more people watch this battle today, the more obvious the effect he wants will be. I believe that soon, the news of this battle will spread throughout Qingyuan City. Everyone will know that Chen Ming, the 72nd generation of the Chen family, has already taken off his name as a waste.

He handed the copied paper to the old man sitting inside. The old man picked it up and glanced lightly, then placed it on the counter.

Turn around and take out a silver sign.

Put it on the paper with a snap.

"Young man, it seems you are in trouble." The old man raised his head and looked at Chen Ming carefully, and said something.

Chen Ming looked at the old man in a little surprised and then smiled.

"This may not be unhealthy for the younger generation." As he said that, Chen Ming picked up the famous brands and papers on the counter, "Thank you for your concern, I'm leaving."

"Well, go and go." The old man nodded gently, then closed his eyes again.

Chen Ming took his things, turned around and walked towards the gate of the arsenal. As his steps moved, everyone's eyes moved with him.

"Look, that Chen Ming is out!"

"It's true that he has the courage. I heard that he had just broken through the second level of body refining some time ago. I didn't expect that he has not only broken through to the third level of body refining, but also has great courage!"

"I guess he just made a breakthrough and his confidence is overwhelming! But Chen Yong has the strength of the fourth level of body refining, and Chen Ming is doomed to fail today!"

"This is not necessarily the case. The strength of a warrior is not based solely on his cultivation. Perhaps Chen Ming has extraordinary attainments in some kind of martial arts!"

"Extraordinary attainments? Brother, are you funny? Don't you know that Chen Ming just came to receive the lower-level martial arts of the Red Level today? Do you think he can exert the power of this martial arts just now?"

The person who spoke before was refuted by the other party, and he could not speak.

The discussions of these people came into Chen Ming's ears almost without missing a word.

After smiling, Chen Ming thought to himself: "If it were someone else, I naturally couldn't do it. Unfortunately, I, Chen Ming, are not an ordinary person!"

Chen Ming dared not say that he could 100% exert their power in the arsenal today, but at least half of it was already proud enough.

You should know that even if those warriors with average understanding have been practicing a martial art for many years, it is difficult for them to exert half of the power of this martial art. Chen Ming can do this by just reading it a few times and remembering it. It is enough to be called a monster.

After walking out of the gate of the arsenal in a few steps, the people following Chen Ming rushed up and circled the open space into a circle, leaving a clearing space with a diameter of nearly twenty meters.

In the field, Chen Yong, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly smiled grimly when he saw Chen Ming appear.

"Chen Ming, I'm not as kind as last time today!" Chen Yong said sternly.

"Is that true?" Chen Ming smiled faintly, "Then I want to see it."

Chen Ming's indifference made Chen Yong feel a mad urge. It was obvious that the other party's cultivation was not as good as him, and the other party should be afraid, but Chen Ming looked so calm from beginning to end, which made Chen Yong feel an ominous premonition.

But now it is an arrow on the string and has to be fired. If Chen Yong retreats today, he will become a laughing stock among all the people in Qingyuan City. Everyone will discuss his deeds today after dinner, telling how he chose to retreat without a grudge and surrender to the feet of a person with a lower cultivation level than him.

"Hmph! You must be pretending to be calm, you must be like this!" Chen Yong kept comforting himself in his heart, making him believe that Chen Ming was just pretending to be calm, but in fact he was already afraid in his heart.

But is this really the case?

"Hey~! Are you going to beat me? If you don't beat me, I'll leave!" Chen Ming couldn't help but say with a disdainful look when he saw Chen Yong not talking for a long time.

When the people around him heard this, they immediately burst into joking laughter. Some even loudly agreed with Chen Ming's words, making Chen Yong's face look even more ugly.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, then go and die!" Chen Yong shouted loudly, his hands suddenly shaved into a tiger's claw shape, his legs bent, and he suddenly jumped up, like a hungry tiger pounced on food, and flew up to Chen Ming.

"Black Tiger Claw!" Chen Ming murmured softly, then his footsteps moved sideways, his body twisted in a strange posture, and he cleverly avoided Chen Yong's claw.

"Ten slaps the dog!"

Moving forward two steps, Chen Ming's right hand swung around in the air, and saw palm shadows appear out of thin air, making it difficult to tell which one is the real palm.

At this moment, Chen Ming's left hand suddenly hit and slapped it hard on Chen Yong's face, who was distinguishing the shadow of his palm.

‘Pa~!’

A crisp and loud slap sounded, and everyone present was stunned for a moment.

"Is this the Phantom Spectral Palm?" Someone saw the name of Chen Ming's slap, but his tone was a little uncertain. It was really that Chen Ming's slap looked like the Phantom Spectral Palm, not the Phantom Spectral Palm. The person who was speaking obviously couldn't figure out whether this was the Phantom Spectral Palm.

In fact, it is indeed the Phantom Spectral Palm, which is a palm technique that Chen Ming just learned from the arsenal, but Chen Ming changed his style ingeniously. Originally, this Phantom Stalker used many illusory palm prints to confuse the other party, and then added a palm to kill the enemy.

But Chen Ming did not do this ingeniously, but used this move to distract Chen Yong from his attention, and then suddenly attacked with his left hand and slapped him directly in the face.

This slap was not light at all. Chen Ming used all the power of the three levels of body refining. With Chen Ming's use of the Phantom Split Palm, this slap directly knocked Chen Yong out, and his neck was almost knocked crooked.

‘Peng~!’

Chen Yong fell heavily to the ground until now, and he was still a little unbelievable.

He shook his head and felt the stinging pain on his cheeks, unable to believe that everything before was true.

Chen Yong, a warrior at the fourth level of body refining, was actually slapped by a warrior who had just broken through to the third level of body refining.

No matter which world you are in, being slapped in front of so many people is an extremely shameful thing. Chen Yong could almost hear the whispers of the people around him, as if he saw countless pairs of pairs of ridiculous eyes staring at him.

"Ah~~!!!"
Chapter completed!