For a moment, everyone on and off the stage shut their mouths as if they had been stabbed...
Jin Qing raised his neck and took a long breath: the world was finally quiet.
The head of the Xuanzhen Sect recovered from the shock and was about to stand up and continue talking when he was grabbed by the head of Shaochong. The two exchanged a look. The head of Shaochong said to Jin Qing in a low voice: " This young hero is so handsome in martial arts, but he is a member of the Blood Knife Sect? Since it is a martial arts conference, why not go on stage and say it?"
Although his voice was small, it was sonorous and powerful, and his words were clear and precise. The aura of the leader of a well-known and upright sect, coupled with the quiet surroundings, made this sentence even more powerful.
But he overlooked one thing: where is the arena...
Jin Qing is not disgusted by such a low voice, nor does he have a headache. After getting angry just now, he is very calm now, and he is still a little hungry...
Seeing that Jin Qing seemed to have calmed down, Lei Hao rushed over and blocked Jin Qing with his sword: "Don't bully my junior sister!"
Everyone present: "..." Your junior sister has become like this, and you are still afraid of someone bullying her!
Just as everyone was about to denounce Lei Hao, they saw Jin Qing slightly raising her head behind Lei Hao and looking at everyone with a pair of sinister eyes.
This invisible pressure made everyone shut up in unison.
The leader of the Shaochong Sect looked at Jin Qing, who was blocked behind by Lei Hao, with only a pair of eyes exposed from Lei Hao's shoulders, and smiled slightly: "I wonder what the young hero wants!"
Just as Jin Qing was about to speak, he felt a strong force coming from behind him.
Jin Qing instantly lifted up Lei Hao who was standing in front of her and ducked to the side. She heard a loud bang. The place where she originally stood had turned into a hole, and two white brocades were coming out of the hole. flew out.
Jin Qing looked for the brocade, only to find Zhang Ziyan standing in the distance looking at him fiercely, and there was a bloody mark on his face that was obviously a scratch.
Realizing that Jin Qing was looking at him, Zhang Ziyan tapped the blood on his face with a finger. The corners of his eyes narrowed dangerously, and he looked at Jin Qing bitterly: This person dared to hurt his face!
If Zhang Ziyan hadn't happened to be blown away by a strange gust of wind when Jin Qing hit him with his bat, he wouldn't have gone to the west together with the ring!
Jin Qing looked at the big hole on the ground, and his head, which had been somewhat healed, started to hurt violently again.
Looking at Zhang Ziyan who was waving the brocade and preparing to attack him again, Jin Qing swung his stick and chased Zhang Ziyan straight at him.
707 was currently squatting in Jin Qing's consciousness, flipping through information frantically: He wanted to check quickly to see if there was a backup male protagonist in this world!
The brocade infused with Zhang Ziyan's inner strength met Jin Qing's mace in the air.
The difference from before was that the two stiff brocades that could shatter people turned into tiny fragments the moment they came into contact with the mace, flying all over the sky.
Seeing that the brocade cut by the mace was about to spread to his arm, Zhang Ziyan quickly let go of his hand.
Even so, the flesh on Zhang Ziyan's two arms was twisted several times, and even the tiger's mouth of his hands was split.
Although Zhang Ziyan is arrogant, he is not lacking in foresight. Seeing this situation, he has clearly realized Jin Qing's unpredictable strength. It doesn't matter whether he has unlimited weapons or magic power, or this girl is just powerful. Infinity is beyond his control. In the face of this absolute power, all internal skills, mental techniques, and ghostly moves are just a cloud.
So Zhang Ziyan immediately stopped his hand, straightened his back, used all his strength, forced out what he thought was a flawless smile, and faced Jin Qing: "Your Excellency is so good at martial arts!"
707: ...My host is so dazzled by showing his teeth, you are not the first one...Believe me, the previous few endings were not pretty.
As expected, Jin Qing hit Zhang Ziyan again without saying a word.
As soon as the stick fell, everyone felt the ground shake several times. Seeing Zhang Ziyan rolling away from Jin Qing's second attack, everyone said: "..." Such domineering power, this thunder Crazy Er really deserves his reputation!
Of course, there is a new legend in the world... Lei Erfeng has a huge stick hidden in his crotch. When he summons it, it is indestructible. He is the greatest magic weapon in contemporary martial arts.
Zhang Ziyan took advantage of various opportunities and coincidences and finally successfully dodged from Jin Qing's mace. He jumped up to the sky with his inner strength, looking like he was trying to escape.
Jin Qing narrowed his eyes, then took two quick steps to the side again, grabbed a food box from a spectator and threw it towards Zhang Ziyan's back.
Before throwing it away, Jin Qing didn't forget to take out the snacks inside.
Generally speaking, the people who take the food boxes are brought by the leaders of these sects to serve them personally. This not only symbolizes their status, but also makes it convenient for them to ask for water and food. If they go out to find food by themselves, it will be cheaper.
Just as Jin Qing was about to grab the plate, he heard 707 say coldly: "Host, this food is poisonous. It's a neurotoxin. Your body can't digest it at all. Rumor has it that it's called Hua Gong Powder!"
Jin Qing: "..." Do you ancient people live in such a complicated environment?
Jin Qing closed the lid silently and threw the entire food box directly towards Zhang Ziyan, who had jumped into the air!
The little weapon spirit in the hairpin is already happily chasing the thunder clouds in the sky.
While the food box was hitting Zhang Ziyan, it was blocked by a carrier pigeon flying out of nowhere. The food box and the carrier pigeon were smashed together at the same time.
Jin Qing: "..." What a halo as a male protagonist!
The pieces of the food box flew around, and one of them hit Zhang Ziyan's knee. Zhang Ziyan's breath was stagnant and he fell from the sky.
Then Jin Qing saw Zhang Ziyan rolling twice on the ground, and then continued running away.
Because Zhang Ziyan has always had an intuition: It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, it is very dangerous!
Jin Qing watched Zhang Ziyan run away, and chased him with a mace in joy. After all, the sneak attack by the male protagonist of this world just now had deeply hurt her young and immature glass heart. No need to use the mace. After giving the opponent two blows with the stick, Jin Qing felt that he would never taste dragon meat again. This was a terrible problem.
Seeing Jin Qing and Zhang Ziyan running away one after another, the leader of the Shaochong Sect hurriedly faced everyone with his hands folded and recited Amitabha. After all, he was a monk, so he was calm in the face of danger.
Afterwards, the leader of the Shaochong Sect cleared his throat and asked Lei Hao, who was a little restless and wanted to catch up with Jin Qing but could not catch up with them: "Little friend, since your junior sister has left the venue, how about this arena?" Do you still want to keep guarding?"
