Chapter 214: Leadership tips (three more)

A huge uncontrollable inner strength, vomited out, instantly hit Ying Qianchi chest.
Under a strong impact, a thousand-foot-long mouth sprayed a blood mist and flew backwards, falling under the ring.
Fortunately, Jiang Qian caught him to avoid secondary injuries.
Thousands of feet should be shocked, I can't believe this is true.
One finger, he spit blood and flew?
Xia Qingchen withdrew his finger and calmly said: "Before questioning others, weigh your own weight to avoid insulting yourself."
After talking, he stopped looking at him.
From the beginning to the end, he never paid much attention to it.
It's just that the other person always feels good about himself.
Ying Qianzhi's face was red and blue, and he remembered what he had said.
No wonder Li Ruxue looked at Zhong Xia Qingchen, but ignored him.
It turned out that Xia Qingchen's strength was so horrible!
He secretly clenched his fists, unable to accept this fact, staring at the stage without blinking, Xia Qingchen and the intermediate disciples contested.
Maybe it was just your own care just now?
The next time to confront the intermediate disciples is the moment to see the true chapter!
Xia Qingchen stood in front of twenty middle-level disciples and said, "I will say the ugly words first. I didn't want to come up. It was Zi Wuhen's repeated force! If there were any casualties during this period, the responsibility is Zi Wuhen, don't look for me !"
Hear the words and laugh across the room.
A low-level disciple wants to cause casualties to their mid-level disciples?
It should be noted that between Xia Qingchen and them, there are senior junior disciples!
Senior junior disciples still have some credibility to say this.
It was ridiculous for a low-level disciple who had not been in the sect to say this for so long.
Zi Wuhen said indifferently: "Go!"
He secretly eyed a group of middle-level disciples without having to keep his hands.
Three times and five times against him, this kind of person must give a lesson to let him understand what respect respected brother.
A group of middle-level disciples are enlightened.
The young man with the shortest hair with the strongest potential value stepped forward with a smile: "I will come first."
He didn't use his full strength when he confronted Ying Qianzhi just now, so he didn't care that Xia Qingchen could defeat Ying Qianzhi with one move.
He looked at Xia Qingchen: "Brother, you can stand still, don't be scared by me!"
Haha!
Many fellows behind him laughed.
However, the young man with short hair hadn't laughed, and Xia Qingchen was suddenly in front of him.
Immediately before it was black, Xia Qingchen appeared three feet away!
"Ah!" the short-haired youth screamed and stumbled back.
Xia Qingchen kicked a kick at will, kicking his unstable body on the ground and lying on the ground.
His face was light, and he said, "I was scared before I started?"
In this way, the young man with short hair realized that he was out of state, and he climbed up in shock, and his face turned red: "The body is a little weird, nothing extraordinary!"
He shot suddenly at close range, and was still particularly good at boxing.
Xia Qingchen lightly pointed a finger, flew it three feet away, fell under the ring, and his mouth was full of blood.
A few teeth fell.
Xia Qingchen said plainly: "You might as well lie on the ground."
At least you don’t have to drop your front teeth.
"Next!" Xia Qingchen looked at the rest.
At this moment, no one can laugh.
If it is luck to defeat Ying Qianzhi, is it luck to defeat short-haired youth?
They finally understood that Xia Qingchen really possessed a terrifying talent, crushing the powerful strength of their intermediate disciples.
A group of people shoved each other, but they dared not step forward.
Xia Qingchen frowned: "I don't want to come on stage, you have to ask me to come, I'm here, and you dare not discuss! When the assessment is a play?"
There is no light on the purple seamless surface.
This is to say him!
"You continue to test!" Zi Wuhen scolded.
His eyes looked at Xia Qingchen in amazement. What was his strength?
Intermediate disciples had to bite the bullet and step forward one by one.
The result is self-evident.
Without exception, they were all blown away in one blow.
"It's not very good." Xia Qingchen looked at the more than twenty middle-level disciples who were injured in the ring and commented lightly.
It was a word that no one refuted.
Because, compared to Xia Qingchen, they are indeed too weak!
Not very good, it is already a very merciful evaluation.
"Study is over." Xia Qingchen glanced at Zi Wuhen and walked blankly.
Uh--
But behind him, a strong wind suddenly came.
Looking around, it was Yuan Zhaohui.
He held a leather whip in his hand and stood on the ring, with a strong hostility in his eyes.
Of course, the face was kind: "Hehe, Brother Xia, you have defeated more than twenty middle-level disciples in a row. As an old man among the middle-level disciples, I want to come over and ask for some tips."
How shameless and shameless are these words?
What does Xia Qingchen do?
What does he do?
Actually openly challenge Xia Qingchen?
This is a malicious bully of the naked!
However, to everyone's surprise, Xia Qingchen not only did not refuse, but resolutely agreed: "Okay!"
He, who was about to step off the ring, immediately walked back.
He took the initiative to provoke, Xia Qingchen is desperate!
This person has a lot of grievances with himself.
Not to mention far, the pier a month ago, bullying.
Now I want to use his strength to openly bully him.
Unfortunately, after Xingkong Yundong, Xia Qingchen has been reborn!
Yuan Zhaohui was startled.
In his imagination, Xia Qingchen should be afraid and helplessly angry.
Xia Qingchen like that, he only had the pleasure to smoke.
Not in front of you, so happy and determined.
Yuan Zhaohui squeezed the leather whip like a smile: "The younger brother looks confident and confident, then I have to ask for some of his senior skills."
Between the words, the wrist flickered and immediately shot.
Xia Qingchen didn't panic in the slightest look, just opened the side of the understatement, flashing this whip.
At the same time, the lower body moves, and it rushes over with a near teleportation.
Yuan Zhaohui immediately withdrew the long whip, preparing to maintain a long-range attack.
But his long whip suddenly came.
Because Xia Qingchen held the whip and pulled it hard.
Under the great force, the long whip in Yuan Zhaohui's hand came out, and he was still staggered, almost brought down to the ground.
He was horrified.
Where is Xia Qingchen so strong?
However, Xia Qingchen was near, he had no time to think.
"Huh! The strength of the veteran middle-level disciples, you don't quite understand it!" Yuan Zhaohui's inner strength in the six-swirl of Dachen's big rushes between her palms.
Then cast a top-level yellow martial arts skill!
Its palms condensed the appearance of a tiger and lion, running like a thunder, strong and powerful.
"Go!" A palm shot out, and the air could be heard exploding.
Xia Qingchen is not afraid, and writes lightly: "Hang Yuan will not destroy the body!"
puff--
Yuan Zhaohui slapped it in the palm of his hand, as if photographed in the quagmire, the power of martial arts was completely dissolved.
Not only that, the ball suddenly expanded and burst quickly.
He withdrew and stepped back, but he was able to withdraw in two steps, and he was staggered by the burst of air.
Finally, he reached the edge of the ring, stabilized his body, and Xia Qingchen struck like a charm, giving no breath!