"My name is Fa Ming. Take a punch from Mr. Chen!"
Fa Ming opened his arms and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Chen, please!"
Chen Xiaobei nodded, took a step forward and threw out a punch. It looked simple and plain, but it was equivalent to four thousand pounds of force!
* POM! *
A loud explosion could be heard.
Chen Xiaobei's fist landed squarely on Elder Fa Ming's chest!
With the tip of his fist as the epicenter, Elder Fa Ming's eyebrows fluttered, and his robe fluttered!
Even though the old monk did not move an inch, and was not injured, the power of Chen Xiaobei's punch was self-evident!
"Elder Fa Ming, your cultivation is very high! Sorry for my insignificant skill. "Chen retracted his fist and took three steps back in a manner that was neither overbearing nor humble.
"Amitabha! Mr. Chen, you are too humble! When I was your age, I could not even reach one-tenth of your cultivation! In time, you will be famous in Jianghu! You will be ten times more powerful than me! A hundred times! "
Elder Fa Ming put his palms together. His calm heart was stirred up by Chen Xiaobei!
When he recalled how he thought that Chen Xiaobei would not be able to achieve anything great, Elder Fa Ming could not help but sweat.
In fact, on the day of the charity dinner, Murong Tian had already predicted that Chen Xiaobei would be famous in Jianghu!
At that time, Elder Fa Ming did not think much of it. Now that he thought about it, it turned out to be a prophecy!
The younger generation will surpass us in time!
At the same time, Yanhong's heart was hit by a nuclear explosion. He could not calm down.
Just thirty hours ago, Yanhong could still exchange a punch with Chen Xiaobei. Even if his cultivation was slightly weaker, he could still exchange three to five hundred blows with Chen Xiaobei.
But now, Yanhong could not even take one hit from Chen Xiaobei!
In just thirty hours, Chen Xiaobei had changed so much!
Yanhong was shocked, and a sense of helplessness rose from the bottom of his heart. He felt that he would never be able to catch up to Chen Xiaobei in this lifetime.
No wonder Chen Xiaobei was so arrogant.
It was because he had the right to be arrogant!
"Master, before I leave, I have something to ask!" Chen Xiaobei said.
"Go ahead, Mister Chen," Elder Fa Ming said.
"I heard that Elder Feng will be participating in the Martial Competition as well. I've also heard that he's so strong that even the master of the Golden Dragon Temple can't do anything to him! I would like to ask if you know this person? "Chen asked.
"Elder Feng?"
Elder Fa Ming and Yanhong looked at each other with a complicated expression. "The person you're talking about should be the Demonic Ice Old Man, Feng Qingyang."
"Demonic Ice Old Man?" Chen stared at him and said, "I don't know much about the strange people in Jianghu. Do you know how powerful this person is?"
Elder Fa Ming nodded. "This man's combat power is around 20,000! Previously, I fought with him once. Apart from his powerful combat strength, he also knew Yin Yang techniques. I could only barely fight him to a draw. Many people know about that battle, so what you've heard is true. "
"Twenty thousand! This is way too powerful! "Chen was stunned, and a strong sense of danger rose in his heart.
If the Demonic Ice Old Man Feng Qingyang really came to participate in the Martial Competition, he might not stand a chance at all!
"Mister Chen, don't worry too much. I heard that Feng Qingyang had encountered a huge incident some time ago. He has not been in Jianghu for a long time now. I think he might not come this time as well." Elder Fa Ming said.
"Thank you for telling me this, master. Whether he comes or not, I need to do what I have to do first!" Chen's state of mind was strong enough that he would not be easily swayed.
"Then, I wish Mister Chen a triumphant return!" Elder Fa Ming put his palms together and smiled.
"Thank you, master. I will definitely come back to train for another five days! I will also bring Uncle Murong along with me! "Chen Xiaobei nodded and left after he finished talking.
After Chen was far away, Yanhong asked in a deep voice, "Sifu, what if Feng Qingyang comes? With Mister Chen's personality, I'm afraid he will do something stupid! "
"Mister Chen has a strong mind. No one will be able to persuade him otherwise! Let's follow him. If necessary, we'll lend him a hand! "Elder Fa Ming said indifferently. Then, he slowly walked out.
Yanhong nodded and followed behind him.
…..
Chen Xiaobei met up with everyone at the foot of the mountain and headed to the martial arts competition together.
For the past two days, Song Qincheng had been worried about Chen Xiaobei's safety. She did not even eat or drink. She only smiled when she saw Chen Xiaobei.
As long as one was not blind, they could tell that Chen Xiaobei and Song Qincheng were a couple.
However, no one would say anything about it.
A beauty and a hero! It was only right and proper!
That night at the mansion, Chen Xiaobei had saved their lives. He was their hero.
In comparison, Fan Tong was not a good match for Song Qincheng. He was not even good enough to carry her shoes!
That was why Chen Xiaobei and Song Qincheng kept showing off their love to each other. Everyone turned a blind eye to it and did not bother them at all.
As for Old Wang, he had been immersed in the world of King of Glory. All he cared about was playing the game!
A deity was a deity after all. In just a few days, he had successfully leveled up to Silver Rank.
Even though it was still a little difficult, at least no one would call him a child anymore.
Old Wang was having a lot of fun, but Chen was worried for him.
How long would it take for him to gather three million disciples?
If he could not complete the mission and could not return to the heavenly realm, would he die of old age on earth?
Chen Xiaobei was filled with disgust at the thought. The Three Realms Mission designed by the Primordial Lord was such a scam!
There was no strength, no merit points, no pills, and no Red Envelopes. This was a complete trap for the group members who came to complete the mission!
Or perhaps … there was some unspeakable conspiracy behind this mission!
Chen Xiaobei shook his head to get rid of this scary thought.
There was nothing he could do to change this.
The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. It was better to think of a way to help Old Wang and the group members who were about to descend to earth to recruit disciples!
Moreover, he still had a tough battle waiting for him.
They had arrived at the martial arts competition venue!
It was located in the middle of an open grassland, where a tall arena had already been built.
Hundreds of people had gathered around the arena.
The crowd was divided into three camps according to Red Cloud, White River, and Purple River.
As for the representatives of the three camps, they each had their own seats, which were located right in front of the crowd!
Fan Tong was in charge of the Red Cloud camp.
Baldy, who had a fling with him, was standing next to him.
It seemed like the two of them had fallen in love with each other.
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