Su Chen has left the venue.

The audience was still talking about it.

"It seems that Su Chen is the strongest dark horse in this Luotian Grand Ceremony!"

"That's right. Even a strong man like Jia Zhengliang couldn't last more than a few minutes!"

"But who is this Su Chen? He seems to be very close to Zhang Chulan?!"

"What?! There is actually such a strong person beside Zhang Chulan, the Bu Yao Bi Lian!?"

“No wonder Zhang Chulan dares to be so arrogant!

With a strong man like Su Chen by his side, who would dare to touch him? "

The audience in the stands were talking a lot, all discussing Su Chen.

Some people also hold different views.

One of them was wearing small glasses with inverted triangle red lenses.

She wore a delicate golden earring on her ear.

His red buzz cut was totally inconsistent with his outfit.

This man's name is Wang Ergou.

He looked at Su Chen who was leaving with a look of disdain, and his words sounded effeminate.

"Humph, just relying on brute force? So what!"

"If you run into my Rainbow, you'll just have to admit defeat!"

As soon as Wang Ergou finished speaking,

He was bombarded by the girls around him.

"What are you talking about, you androgynous guy?"

“A little Karami like you is worthy of competing with Brother Su Chen!

Our brother Su Chen knocked ten of them away with one punch!"

"That's right! I advise you not to be so arrogant! Otherwise, Brother Su Chen will beat you up!"

Wang Ergou was already sweating profusely as he looked at Su Chen's powerful cheering group.

These crazy people! What's so good about Su Chen!

They all protected Su Chen? !

On the main stand,

The old Taoist priest had a serious expression on his face and stroked his beard.

In fact, I was already extremely surprised.

Others may not be able to tell what methods Su Chen used.

But the old Taoist priest saw it clearly.

The method Su Chen just used,

This was something the old Taoist priest had never seen in his entire life.

From the moment Su Chen disappeared,

The old Taoist priest realized that Su Chen was using a weak layer of Qi.

Wrap yourself up.

And this layer of weak Qi is the breath of the Golden Light Mantra!

The old master couldn’t be more familiar with it!

After Su Chen wrapped himself in the Golden Light Curse, he used the method of controlling objects.

Drive the Qi attached to your body to the point where you can control yourself at will!

As simple as controlling something.

This was something the old master never expected.

The art of controlling objects can actually be used like this?

It gives people the illusion of flying in the air!

When it comes to flying in the air, the old Taoist priest admits that he is inferior to others.

Although the old master also knows the art of flying, his method is fundamentally different from Su Chen's.

The traditional flying technique is to release one's own Qi.

Through the action of Qi in the air, a reaction force is formed.

Achieve the effect of making yourself lift off.

However, this traditional air-control technique consumes a lot of Qi.

Normally, it is not used continuously.

The old Taoist stroked his beard, thinking to himself.

I must ask Su Chen about this improved air-flying technique someday!

Zhang Lingyu, who was standing on the stand next to the old Taoist priest, clenched his fists.

Watching Su Chen's competition just now, he couldn't see any flaws at all.

Zhang Lingyu was completely unaware of the way Su Chen had just flown in the air.

This undoubtedly dealt another blow to Zhang Lingyu.

Could it be that during the last duel with Su Chen,

Su Chen still has many tricks that he has not yet revealed.

I prepared for more than a month and trained hard every day.

The purpose was to defeat Su Chen at the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

But Su Chen looked so effortless just now.

Zhang Lingyu felt unprecedented pressure again.

It even made him unable to breathe.

Su Chen's strength,

Zhang Lingyu could no longer see through it.

On the other side of the stands,

Wang Ye held a dogtail grass in his mouth and watched with relish as Jia Zhengliang was carried away from the stage.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's horrible!"

"The magic weapon of the controller is destroyed, which is more painful than killing them."

"I really don't know if Jia Zhengliang can survive after he wakes up."

Zhuge Qing, who was standing beside Wang Ye, said.

"Master Wang is really concerned about others."

"It will be our turn to compete tomorrow."

"Why don't you ask Daoist Master Wang to figure out who will win between us?"

Wang Ye stretched and said.

"We are all sorcerers, what does it matter?"

"Besides, I don't care whether we win or lose."

Zhuge Qing looked at Wang Ye with some surprise and said.

"If you don't care about winning or losing, then why are you here?"

Wang Ye shrugged, looked at Su Chen's back and said.

"Just come to see the world."

Zhuge Qing scratched his head in embarrassment.

God, I have never seen the world before.

Zhuge Qing knew,

Wang Ye’s ability is not inferior to his.

This can be seen just from the previous game between Wang Ye and Shan Shitong.

Wang Ye's strange skills are even better than his own.

Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye are different.

This time, he wanted to win.

And it’s a showdown about the magic of Qimen!

The Zhuge family's strange technique is the strongest!

The purpose of this visit is to prove this fact.

Of course, there is no need for Zhuge Qing to prove it.

The Zhuge family's unique skills have long been famous far and wide and unparalleled in the world.

Su Chen returned to the stands at this time.

Feng Xingtong looked at Su Chen with admiration and said.

"Brother! What's that move called? It's so cool!"

Su Chen said nonchalantly.

"That move?"

Feng Xingtong imitated the action Su Chen had just used and made a punch and said.

"It was that punch! The one that knocked Jia Zhengliang flying!"

Su Chen smiled and said.

"There's no special moves, just a random punch."

Feng Xingtong exclaimed.

"Vocal! A random punch is so awesome!?"

"Brother! Teach me!"

Su Chen patted Feng Xingtong on the shoulder and said.

"You can't control it, so practice your Feng family's Soul Binding and General Sentences well."

"My method is not suitable for you."

Feng Xingtong would definitely do as Su Chen said.

Feng Xingtong nodded, believing in Su Chen's words without a doubt.

"What Big Brother said must be right!"

At this time, Feng Baobao next to Su Chen stood up, adjusted his baseball cap and said.

"Next, it's my turn."

Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Baobao and said.

"Sister Baoer, who is so unlucky to be in the same group with Sister Baoer?"

Feng Baobao shook her head and said.

"I don't know. Whoever he is, it's just a matter of one punch."

Feng Xingtong said with a twitching mouth.

"You guys are so perverted, what else can others do?"

"Are they all One Punch Man!?"

Zhang Chulan scratched his head awkwardly and said to Feng Xingtong.

"Just stay calm, you'll get used to it, that's how they are."

Feng Xingtong: "..."

Jia Zhengliang was carried away by the disciples of Longhu Mountain.

He was still holding his broken flying knife in his hand, and had no intention of letting go even when he was fainting.

Blood kept dripping.

After the Longhushan disciples finished cleaning the venue.

The host Rongshan said.

"The next match is between Feng Baobao and Xiao Xiao."

As soon as Rong Shan finished speaking,

I saw a gentle and refined scholar slowly walking into the competition venue.

The man looked quite elegant, holding a folding fan in his hand.

This person is Xiao Xiao.

At this time, Feng Baobao had not entered the venue yet, and Xiao Xiao spoke with some impatience.

"Are you giving up right away after meeting me?"

"Brother Rongshan, just announce the result directly."

Xiao Xiao's smile seemed a bit fake.

Rongshan frowned and repeated it again.

"Feng Baobao versus Xiao Xiao, Feng Baobao enters the arena quickly!"

"Otherwise it will be deemed as automatic waiver!"

at this time,

Feng Baobao's voice came from the entrance of the venue.

"Here I come! Here I come!"

Xiao Xiao looked towards the door and said with a twitching mouth.

"This... is a girl?"

"Still so sloppy?"

"Are you here to compete? How disrespectful!"

"You have to look good and show your opponent the most basic respect! Got it?"

Feng Baobao looked at Xiao Xiao with a silly look on her face and said.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"But you're right, I'm here to beat you up!"

Xiao Xiao looked at Feng Baobao in confusion, speechless.

Zhang Chulan looked at Xiao Xiao in the ring and asked with some confusion.

"What's the origin of this guy? He looks like he's good at pretending."

Feng Xingtong on the side explained.

"Xiao Xiao's ability is very special, it's called blowing air."

Zhang Chulan had never heard of blowing air, so he continued to ask.

"What the hell is that?"

Feng Xingtong said seriously.

"You must have heard of the two generals Heng and Ha."

Zhang Chulan nodded. He was not unfamiliar with Eastern mythology.

Feng Xingtong continued.

"In fact, the attack method of the two generals Heng and Ha is the same as blowing air.

Use sound waves to temporarily shake the opponent's soul out of the body."

"This causes the opponent's soul to temporarily leave the body, making it unable to launch any attacks or defenses."

Zhang Chulan said in surprise.

"Is it an out-of-body experience?!"

"In that case, Sister Baoer is in great danger!"

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