Goddess, don't kneel, I am your enemy

Indeed, there are actually quite a few people who have reached the Grandmaster threshold. After all, all of them are elites.

Some people don’t think Zhao Ji is very strong, and even think they can surpass him.

But...if they want to defeat him so easily, no one among the many geniuses is sure that they can do it.

And his ability to fight against swords with bare hands is really incredible.

It seems that he is not a physical cultivator, so how could he do such a thing?

They couldn't understand.

In the audience, the old swordsman's face suddenly became a little ugly, but he did not choose to take action.

Now what is happening on the stage can still be called a competition between juniors, but if I participate myself, the nature of it will change.

In this silence, Su Qing was already looking at his little pet whom he had not seen for a long time.

She stood there, her crimson eyes looking at this place from under her veil.

Because of her posture and temperament, the goddess is like a snow lotus isolated from the world.

In order to eliminate this sense of strangeness, he walked directly towards the goddess.

In fact, if you calculate the time, it will not exceed one week at most, which is not long.

But at first glance, there was an indescribable sense of strangeness, as if we hadn't seen each other for a long time.

He didn't like the unfamiliar feeling very much and decided to eliminate it first.

What can melt away barriers better than a warm hug?

"Stop, what do you want to do, you evil boy?!"

"Stand still, or I'll be rude to you!"

However, before he could take a few steps, two people discovered his intention and stood in front of him.

One of them was a burly physical cultivator, and the other was holding a long sword in his hand.

They all exuded a powerful aura, even stronger than Zhao Ji before.

The two men stood there, and instantly burst into a high fighting spirit.

It seemed that if he took another step forward, he would be attacked by the two of them.

"Why did the two brothers Ji Chang and Ji Li go up together? Could it be that they really want to fight two against one?"

"They are all well-known masters, they shouldn't do such a thing!"

Many geniuses were also stunned for a moment, and started a somewhat tangled discussion.

To be honest... if it were to get out that two people surrounded a teenager, it would be shameful.

Especially these two cousins, their strength is even stronger than Zhao Ji, this shouldn’t be the case!

"Why, you think a one-on-one fight isn't enough, so you're planning a righteous group brawl?"

Su Qing raised his eyebrows and asked.

"As long as you stay away from Goddess Ye, we promise not to attack you."

Ji Chang, the body cultivator, said seriously.

"That's right, we will never allow someone like you to desecrate her!"

Ji Li nodded, indicating that he had the same idea.

After hearing this, many geniuses felt a little regretful.

Damn it, why didn’t they think of stepping forward to be the flower protector?

If we go up now, it should still be in time!

Just as they were about to move forward, they saw two figures flying out from above their heads.

After crashing into two trees and breaking them, the two men finally rolled into a ball and stopped.

"Didn't I just make it very clear, she is my woman."

"It's not anyone else's place to tell me how I treat my woman."

Su Qing said this calmly as if he had done something insignificant.

He came in front of Ye Xueyi and looked into her crimson eyes.

They looked at each other in silence, and it seemed that there was no need for too many words.

The two of them never had much communication when they got along.

He was as strong as ever, and took the goddess in the hearts of countless young people into his arms.

A faint cold fragrance wafted through the air, clearer than before.

Not only that, the touch seems to be softer and extremely comfortable when you hold it.

Soft as if boneless, this is probably what it feels like, right?

Obviously, she has changed a lot during this period of time.

Ye Xueyi said nothing and let him do this without resisting.

The harmonious atmosphere between the two made the best among the geniuses unable to sit still.

None of them wanted to marry the goddess, but of course they couldn't stand the excitement.

A burly figure jumped directly onto the stage, making a dull sound.

The aura he exuded was restrained and unexpressed, like a thick and hard rock.

And there is another person present who possesses this kind of momentum!

Many people looked towards the highest point of the audience.

The boxing champion is as powerful as a mountain!

In comparison, the second person who came on stage was far inferior to the boxing champion, but he already had the charm.

"He is the young boxing champion Fan Cang, the boxing champion's direct disciple."

One of them revealed his identity, which immediately caused an exclamation.

There is no doubt that this is a real heavyweight!

As the boxing champion's direct disciples, they have heard many legends about him.

At such a young age, his strength has already reached that of a Grandmaster, and his natural gift of supernatural power is astonishing!

In terms of momentum, many people feel inferior to him, and his reputation is well-deserved!

"I just wonder how much of the boxing champion's true teachings he has inherited."

One of them listened to the discussions around him and couldn't help but say something.

"My Mountain-Splitting Monument-Splitting Fist has only just reached the level of the Strong and Powerful Fist, and is far inferior to Master's."

Fan Cang glanced over there and said in a humble tone.

When these words were spoken, some geniuses were shocked and speechless.

Your level of mighty and powerful fist has already reached a small level of success. Why are you still being so modest?

To be honest, they don't like this kind of people.

He looks righteous with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he is so good at pretending.

If he didn't have such strong power, people would have ridiculed him long ago.

But this guy is the boss, what can they do?

In comparison, it's still better than this guy who dared to attack their goddess!

If the young boxing champion is willing to take action, even if the empress's favorite has some strength, he will definitely not be able to resist!

"Stop talking nonsense and get this over with quickly."

Su Qing let go of the goddess and said with a somewhat impatient tone.

Can't you come up faster? What a waste of time!

Fan Cang didn't say anything else and suddenly stomped his foot on the ground.

Almost instantly, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the stone platform.

The powerful explosive force brought him such terrifying speed that a phantom was formed behind him.

The true energy was wrapped in the fist, with suffocating explosive power.

As the sound of the lightning broke through the air, the onlookers felt suffocated and their hearts seemed to stop beating.

They had to admit one thing.

If this blow hits them, they will definitely die!

Su Qing looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer to him with a calm expression, and had no intention of dodging at all.

boom!

The fist hit his chest directly, and the dull sound echoed throughout the venue.

The geniuses who were closest to it only felt a buzzing in their ears and a dizziness.

This is probably what it means when gods fight, mortals suffer.

When they covered their ears, they were more or less confused.

This time it should have hit the target, but why does it sound like it hit a stone?

Fan Cang took a few steps back, and his hand, which had just punched, was shaking constantly.

The recoil from that blow just now made him feel nauseous.

What he found most unbelievable was that Su Qing remained motionless despite his full-strength attack!

The defense wasn't even broken, isn't that a bit too outrageous?

"You're really not bad."

Su Qing dusted himself off and glanced at the breastplate given to him by His Majesty.

The defensive strength of the heart armor is fully capable of withstanding Nirvana-level killing attacks.

At this time, the top had already sunken slightly.

It can be said that this praise is sincere.

But for the parties involved, this is a bit like a mockery.

Fan Cang felt that he was being looked down upon.

He immediately wanted to continue attacking, but he no longer had the chance.

"You just hit it, now it's my turn."

Before Su Qing finished speaking, his figure appeared in front of Fan Cang.

The hand wrapped in black gloves also punched him in the chest.

"puff--!"

Fan Cang spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out like the others.

If you roll on the ground a few times, you will only get beaten.

The whole place was dead silent.

Many geniuses looked at Su Qing with shock and disbelief in their eyes.

They saw that this young man's strength was that of a top master!

Su Qing silently watched as several people carried Fan Cang away, with a slightly regretful expression on his face.

Grandmaster-level combat power is actually considered entry-level.

Although it is not enough to determine the outcome of the battle, it is more than enough to crush the vast majority of the younger generation.

There is no doubt that Fan Cang is a powerful master who can cause him some trouble.

But before Su Qing came here, he was armed to the teeth by his own Majesty.