Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh small test
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qing's delicate body shook, and he walked around Zhang Long like a ghost. His five fingers were put together like a knife, and he poked his waist and eyes without hesitation!
"laugh!"
The palm knife broke through the air, and the howling sounded!
Chen Qing's entire palm turned blue-black, and his nails flashed coldly, as if they had turned into a real sharp blade, trying to poke Zhang Long's body into the opposite direction.
She kept Lin Chong's instructions in mind and did not fight head-on with her opponent, but fully utilized her own advantage, intending to end the battle before the opponent met her.
Zhang Long only felt a flash in front of him, and his left leg kicked in the empty space. When he came to his senses, Chen Qing's figure had disappeared, and at the same time, an extremely strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.
"Oops!"
Zhang Long was shocked, his hair stood up on his back, his adrenaline surged, and a low growl came out of his throat. He twisted his waist and turned around, and swung his arm to smash Chen Qing!
"call!"
This smash was as fast as lightning, causing a fierce and vicious wind, blowing Chen Qing's ears backwards, showing Zhang Long's profound and solid martial arts skills.
However, as soon as his arm was swung halfway, his waist and eyes were stabbed by Chen Qing's palm knife!
The strength is strong and blood is splattering!
Chen Qing hated these three people for being unreasonable provocation, so he did not show mercy. His nails pierced Zhang Long's muscles, and half of his palms disappeared!
"ah!"
An indescribable severe pain came from the back of the waist, making Zhang Long unable to help but scream like a pig. His eyes were instantly covered with blood, and his whole body seemed to be pulled away.
The waist and eyes are originally fragile parts of the human body. Even if they are poked by ordinary people, they will be heartbroken. What's more, the person who takes action is a martial arts master who practices dark energy?
After one move to severely hurt Zhang Long, Chen Qing's movement did not stop at all. He pulled out his palm from Zhang Long's body, and stepped a little under his feet, and retreated like flying.
"Plop!"
Zhang Long's knees softened, and he fell to the ground like a deflated ball. His limbs trembled wildly, his eyes gradually turned white, and he almost fainted from pain.
Or, he would rather faint than suffer the pain of life being worse than death.
"hiss!"
Everyone around the battle was gasping for a while.
"So cruel!"
"This girl is young and didn't expect to be so ruthless and decisive. I don't know which martial arts school trained her, and she will definitely have a bright future in the future."
"Those three students from the Jinglei Martial Arts School have been kicked to the iron plate this time."
"The martial arts in the world are only fast and fast. The bodywork is so neat, that girl is already sure to win!"
"I'm even more curious about the young man she calls Master..."
Everyone whispered and talked a lot.
Zhao Junwu's face was extremely gloomy, he stared at Chen Qing's back coldly, and his fists were clenched unknowingly.
"I miscalculated it. I didn't expect that the bitch was not weak in martial arts. Just because Zhang Long and the other three were probably not opponents, would you want me to play in person?"
His thoughts turned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed deep in his pupils.
Just when everyone was shocked by Chen Qing, Lin Chong was still calm and composed.
Such a result was long as Lin Chong expected.
No matter what, Chen Qing was taught by him personally. Perhaps he could not compare with the true teachings of those hidden sects, but how could he not be able to defeat a few martial arts students?
On the field.
Chen Qing stood with his hands down, and the red blood beads dripped down his fingertips.
"Click!"
The blood beads fell to the ground and then exploded, like blooming red flowers.
Her cold eyes were not fluctuating at all, and she looked indifferently at Zhao Wei and Xu Bao who were rushing towards her.
Intimidated by Chen Qing's momentum, Zhao Wei and Xu Bao were both chilling in their hearts, and they stopped stepping together, and their eyes swept over Zhang Long who was lying on the ground and wailing, feeling in a dilemma.
"What are you still standing there? Come on!"
Zhao Junwu's angry roar rang behind them.
Zhao Wei and Xu Bao looked at each other and saw helplessness and panic in each other's eyes.
However, even if they were given a hundred courages, they would not dare to disobey Zhao Junwu's orders. They had to harden their heads and continue to rush towards Chen Qing, no longer having the fierce momentum he had before.
"So weak!"
Chen Qing spoke out two words expressionlessly, feeling quite restless.
She did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to rush forward to Zhao Wei and Xu Bao, and she was as fast as an arrow from a string.
"Swish!"
In the blink of an eye, Chen Qing rushed to Zhao Wei, bent his knees slightly, squatted down, easily avoiding Zhao Wei's fist, then gathered his five fingers, turned his palm into a fist, and hit Zhao Wei's chest!
"Bang!"
Zhao Wei only felt a huge force like a sea of dying power coming from Chen Qing's fist, as if even his sternum was broken. He couldn't help but scream, his feet off the ground, and flew out of the back!
"Plop!"
Zhao Wei flew out four or five meters in one breath, fell heavily to the ground, his mouth opened, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he could no longer get up.
Seeing this scene, everyone watching the game widened their eyes at the same time.
No one expected that Chen Qing's slender and graceful body would be able to explode such a terrifying strange force, which was contrary to physical common sense.
Seeing Zhao Wei being blown away by Chen Qing's punch, Xu Bao couldn't help but his scalp was numb, and the corners of his eyes were twitching. The remaining courage melted like ice and snow. He retreated without saying a word, widening the distance with Chen Qing.
"In the end, I will have to do it myself."
Zhao Junwu looked cold and walked forward slowly.
His five fingers stretched and flicked, and the hidden force surged into his palm. His skin instantly turned dark green, flashing with a steely luster. Then he shook his arms, and his bones all over his body exploded, and his thin body seemed to expand.
A dangerous aura rose from Zhao Junwu's body.
"I admit that you have good skills and are much better than ordinary garbage."
Zhao Junwu walked slowly and stood three meters away from Chen Qing, his mouth raised, and a cruel and excited smile appeared: "But it is your greatest misfortune to meet me. I will play with you and let you know the consequences of offending me!"
Chen Qingying's lips were pursed tightly, without saying a word, her almond eyes were shining brightly, and all her attention was focused on Zhao Junwu.
Intuition told her that this was a difficult opponent and was completely incomparable to the three people in front of her.
Xu Bao retreated to Zhao Junwu, lowered his head, and said ashamed: "Young Master, I'm sorry, I..."
"Bang!"
Before Xu Bao could finish his words, he was slapped in the left face.
The slap was fierce and fast, and Xu Bao had no time to dodge. Five distinct finger marks appeared on his cheek, and several teeth flew out of his mouth.
"Get away to the side of the embarrassing thing!" Zhao Junwu said coldly.
"yes!"
Chapter completed!