Qin Jiyu had been very calm, but now, after being called by the Qin family, her face flushed red like a cooked prawn.

He took a few deep breaths.

calm.

calm.

A brother who beats his sister is not a good brother.

Please try your best to hold back.

He looked at Lei Meng'er opposite him.

"Miss Lei, please take action."

"Ah?" Lei Meng'er let out a weak cry.

She looked at the sword in her hand, not knowing how to attack.

She was afraid that if she accidentally used too much force, she would cut off a hair of Qin Jiyu, and his fanatical fans in the stands would tear her to pieces.

She thought about it, then moved carefully again and again.

Moved in front of Qin Jiyu.

The audience held their breath. How would Miss Lei make her move?

So nervous...

Lu Qingtong looked over here distractedly, looking a little anxious.

Lei Meng'er is still a little girl after all, she should be able to distinguish the important from the unimportant, right?

Nangong Haoan was furious and launched several waves of attacks on Lu Qingtong.

His face was dark: "I told you to respect me a little!"

Lei Meng'er finally moved in front of Qin Jiyu.

She stammered, "Brother Qin, I, I'll be gentle, don't be afraid."

Qin Jiyu:?

Lei Meng'er stretched out a finger in front of Qin Jiyu.

Gently, poked him.

The wheels of the wheelchair rolled over.

"It doesn't hurt, does it?" she asked tentatively, pursing her lips: "I'll be quick, just bear with it."

Qin Jiyu:? ?

Poke it again.

audience:…??

Poke it again.

Qin Jiyu's wheelchair had rolled to the edge of the stage and was about to go out of bounds.

He shuddered and shook his head.

What are you doing!

Pointing the toes to the ground: "Stop!"

Lei Meng'er coaxed: "It's almost there, just bear with it for a while."

Poke again.

Now, I can’t poke it anymore.

Poke again!

Or not.

Lei Meng'er: Hey, I still don’t believe it!

I poke, poke, poke!

Not moving.

Lei Meng'er cracked: "Ah, what's going on?"

Qin Jiyu's face was full of black lines.

The damage value of Lei Meng'er's attack is zero, and the insult value is ten thousand.

Knowing that she was a little silly, he endured it.

But his patience is limited!

"If you don't do it, I'm going to do it."

He didn't want to hit a girl as young as his sister, but this was a competition and he had to respect his opponent.

Nangong Haoan's neck was thick: "Lu Qingtong, please respect me!"

Lei Meng'er didn't think Qin Jiyu could pose any threat.

She coaxed: "Be good, don't make trouble, it will be over soon."

He was about to reach out and poke him again.

Qin Jiyu couldn't bear it anymore!

With a dark face, he waved his hand!

A strong wind blew over.

"what!"

Lei Meng'er turned into a meteor and flew out in a beautiful parabola.

Qin Jiyu let out a breath and withdrew his hand calmly.

The anger subsided, it's over.

The whole place was silent, an unprecedented silence.

The next moment, a violent wave of noise erupted.

"What happened! Why did Lei Meng'er fly out?"

"I didn't see it clearly. Qin Jiyu just raised her hand and she flew out!"

"Has Qin Jiyu's strength recovered? Anyone with a higher level among you, use your mental power to check!"

Not only the young people, but also the elders of several families were stunned. They hurriedly used their mental power to look at Qin Jiyu.

"His Dantian is still useless..."

"Yes, there is indeed no spiritual power."

"Oh my god... this is unbelievable!"

Someone else questioned: "Did he use some kind of magic weapon?"

"No." The elders shook their heads firmly: "We saw clearly that he slapped Lei Meng'er away with his bare hands, and his hands did not touch Lei Meng'er's body."

"Lei Meng'er is a great battle master, but was blown away by a slap with his bare hands. Doesn't that mean Qin Jiyu's strength is... at the battle master level?"

"No, more than that! His hand didn't touch Lei Meng'er, which means he used the strong wind created by waving his hand to blow Lei Meng'er away."

Lei Hanyue heard the elders' discussion and frowned.

"Impossible, how is this possible!"

How can one practice without Dantian?

Qin Jiyu's legs are still disabled. Even if he wants to learn the physical skills of ordinary people, his physical condition is not enough.

His body was still so thin, but why could he create a strong wind by waving his hand and blow Lei Meng'er away?

Lei Hanyue asked herself, even she couldn't do it!

"Whether it's possible or not, we'll know when Meng'er comes back and ask her." The elder of the Lei family looked solemn.

there.

Lei Meng'er covered her butt and got up from the ground.

Eh?

It doesn't hurt very much.

Lei Jiao'er ran over with a rumble: "Sister, what's wrong?"

Lei Meng'er gave her sister a reassuring smile: "Sister, I'm fine. Brother Qin showed mercy. He didn't even touch me."

If Brother Qin had slapped her in the face, she had no doubt that with that much force, her head would have been torn apart.

Lei Jiaoer carefully checked Lei Meng'er and confirmed that she had no scars on her body. She was shocked.

It was indeed blown away by a strong wind.

Qin Jiyu... He actually elevated his mortal body to such a terrifying level!

What exactly has he been through?

Lei Meng'er returned to the Lei family's audience seats in high spirits.

The news that she was unharmed quickly spread throughout the arena.

Everyone knew that Qin Jiyu didn't touch her, but pushed her away.

"Nima, this is too perverted."

"This is... the strongest mortal!"

For a moment, Qin Jiyu's title of "the strongest mortal" swept the entire audience.

Qin Jiyu's former fans were so excited that they burst into tears.

Even if you are not a fan of Qin Jiyu, you will be shocked at this moment.

It was the first time they knew that a broken mortal body could still unleash such powerful strength.

This completely challenges their cognition!

"What is a genius? This is the real genius!"

"Comparing Lei Hanyue's head to Qin Jiyu's, she's simply too weak."

Lei Hanyue had only been on the throne of genius for half an hour, and before she had enough of everyone's praise, the throne of genius was taken back by Qin Jiyu.

No one cared about her. Everyone was talking about Qin Jiyu's incredibleness.

She gritted her teeth, veins popping out on her forehead.

Okay, Qin Jiyu, you’d better hold on until our duel, and I will definitely expose your lies in public!

The Qin family welcomed the carnival.

"Qin Jiyu! Qin Jiyu!"

If they had been a little forced to shout slogans when cheering before, now they were shouting with the most sincere heart possible.

The main reason is that they lack talent. They wish they could make their slogans more exciting!

It feels so good! It feels so good!

The young master of our Qin family, with a mortal body, can defeat cultivators!

Qin Ye stretched out his voice, made trumpet shapes with his hands, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Cats love crucian carp, and I love Ji Yu!"

Qin Xiaorong held the small hammer to her lips, tears welling in her eyes: "Who should I choose to marry? The best hunk Ji Yuqiang!"

Qin Zhengjiao used a dung shovel as a baton, and the entire Qin family sang in chorus: "Qin Jiyu! Qin Jiyu! I'm crazy for you, I'm crazy for you, I'll bang my head against the wall for you!"

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