Chen Lihan looked at Zong Qing, who was rushing towards the sky, and squatted down slightly with his feet. A trace of electricity spread under his feet, and then exploded directly.
Everyone only saw Chen Lihan's body rising straight from the ground like a cannonball into the sky.
Next, the whole scene made the word tyranny deeply imprinted in everyone's eyes and hearts.
Everything that happened on the competition stage could not be called a competition at all. It was entirely Chen Lihan's unilateral abuse. However, every move Chen Lihan made was extremely measured. Although Zong Qing was injured, it did not pose a threat to his life, and even seriously injured him. Can't even talk about it.
There were constant snapping sounds on the field. After venting his anger on both feet, Chen Lihan slapped Zong Qing's disgusting face every time.
Every time Zong Qing was slapped and flew out, Chen Lihan always appeared on the route of Zong Qing's flight first, and then slapped him to force him to change direction.
"My mouth is full of shit! Did you eat shit this morning? Your mouth is full of shit!"
"Pop!"
"My strength is not very good, but my temper is not bad!"
"Pop!"
"Kill? Kill your sister! Why are you pretending to be 13 if you don't have the strength? Is it fun to shout?"
"Pop!"
"Gudong!" Huang Xu turned pale when he saw this scene and swallowed involuntarily.
This scene happened to many disciples of other sects. Many of them were even more unbearable. They directly covered their faces with two hands and closed their eyes. However, every time the snapping sound was heard, these people couldn't help but Body shaking.
The elder of Zhibian Sect swallowed his saliva and said cautiously: "Zong, sect leader, why don't we just admit defeat? We will definitely not win!"
The leader of Zhibian Sect looked at him as if he were an idiot. Do you still want to win?
Seeing that you are fat, I didn’t expect that the lard has deceived you!
From the moment he saw Chen Lihan appear on the stage, he knew that he would definitely not win, although Chen Lihan's nickname might be a bit of a joke to them, the powerful people in the extraordinary realm.
But a person who can get that kind of title is enough to show that at the disciple level, he is definitely at the top of the pyramid!
Although Zong Qing is good, he has just understood the secrets and is not even qualified to be on the true biography list. How can he be Chen Lihan's opponent?
Moreover, the higher the position, the more you know. The name Chen Tiedan may not be loud, but
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The nickname "Tyrant" is a nickname that is known to all the senior sects in the four frontier wildernesses. No matter what the senior sects who know this nickname think about it, they will more or less investigate it, especially in this wilderness. The Domain Competition is coming soon.
The more you investigate, the more you know how valuable it is!
win?
Win your sister!
But what to do now?
Give up?
In this sect qualifying competition, Kuangwu Sect has three monsters: Wu Qinghao, Chen Lihan, and Tang Baoer. Anyway, the master of Zhibian Sect has already determined that the number one in the East Wasteland is definitely from Kuangwu Sect.
Didn't you see that the expression on Chen Lihan's face became gentler and gentler at this time?
To admit defeat at this time, doesn't this make Chen Lihan still angry?
When the time comes, the leader of the Kuangwu Sect will casually give you some shoes to wear, and directly cause your sect's true inheritance to be broken. Do you bear this responsibility?
Give up?
I recognize your sister!
Besides, this incident itself was caused by Zong Qing himself. It was also his fault that the higher-ups of the sect pampered him too much, which made him develop such an arrogant and pushy character.
Although the scene looked scary at this time, the leader of Zhibian Sect knew that Chen Lihan was very measured in his actions. Zong Qing looked scary, but there was absolutely no fear for his life.
Just take this opportunity to calm down Chen Lihan's anger and teach Zong Qing a lesson!
The leader of Zhibian Sect said calmly: "He will bear the consequences of anything he caused himself. All the sect can do is to save his life, that's all!"
After hearing this, the elder of the Zhiren Sect probably understood the sect leader's considerations, so he stopped trying to persuade him.
In the middle of the field, Chen Lihan stretched out his palm again and slapped Zong Qing on the face, which had changed beyond recognition, turning him into a top spinning in place.
"thump!"
After stopping his rotation, Zong Qing threw himself to the ground.
Zong Qing's anger was completely extinguished at some point. He pursed his lips and looked at Chen Lihan with tears in his eyes. His eyes were filled with resentment but no hatred.
He was really scared of being beaten, but he was also full of doubts in his heart. Who is this person? He is so powerful. Is it possible that the Kuangwu Sect has become so powerful that just one person can be so powerful?
Chen Lihan felt a little uncomfortable when he stared at him with resentful eyes. Forget it if it was a woman. A man looked at him with such eyes. He
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All the hairs on my body stood up upside down.
"Choke!" sounded, and the black sword was instantly unsheathed. He took two steps back, pointing the tip of the sword at Zong Qing. He looked at Zong Zhu with vigilance and cursed: "I, I'm warning you, don't, don't use this kind of thing." Look at me, I’m afraid I’ll kill you! Hey~!”
As he said this, Chen Lihan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and shudder.
Zong Qing was shocked by Chen Lihan's behavior. He didn't draw his sword when the fight started. What kind of trouble would he make if he drew his sword at this time?
The next moment, Zong Qing's mind was attracted by the dark color in front of him. Black knife?
Well, it seems a bit familiar!
This, this, this...
Damn it, wasn’t the rumored black knife used by the tyrant Chen Tiedan?
"You, you are Chen Tiedan!" Zong Qing's eyes widened.
"Pah!" Chen Lihan stepped forward, slapped him on the back of the head, and cursed loudly: "Did you call him Chen Tiedan too?"
Zong Qing was a little confused after being slapped, and the top management of Zhiren Sect was even more confused. Zong Qing's attribute points were all focused on talent. Only then did he guess that this was Chen Tiedan?
This IQ is really worrying!
Zong Qing wanted to cry at this time. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that the person in front of him was the rumored tyrant with a green face and fangs, and an appearance like Shura!
Where did he get his green face? Where did the fangs come from? Does your Shura look like this? Rumors are harmful!
Zong Qing was also a little speechless. Why would such a genius laugh and play with a little fat man?
The next moment, Zong Qing seemed to suddenly realize that the little fat man dared to call Chen Tiedan ugly. Could it be that the little fat man was a madman?
Thinking of this, Zong Qing was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
Ignoring the tip of the black sword in front of me, I looked at the little fat man who kept laughing on the ring, and then looked behind him. Although I only saw a sword hilt and part of the sword body, the unusually wide sword The weapon also reminded him that this was a giant sword!
The next moment, Zong Qing burst into tears. What kind of luck is this?
I just want to be in the limelight, and I just can't stand the spotlight on two unknown people?
Why did you provoke such two evil stars?
I am so wronged!
Pretending to be 13 is risky!
"Tyrant? Crazy devil?" Zong Qing's eyes were a little confused and he murmured.
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