After watching Chen Daoming's battle, Xia Chenglong, there is something really, especially the other party's understanding of artistic conception, which is about to reach the level of an older generation of warriors.

The last match between the Zhao family and the Chen family officially kicked off after the two came to the stage.

However, their battle was not like before. Chen Daoming wanted to decide the outcome with one move, which was better for Xia Chenglong.

That is, it can reduce time and also reduce trouble!

"I heard that Mr. Canghai has made outstanding achievements. He not only competed with Mr. Canghai, but also fought with Mr. Danshu?"

If Chen Daoming wants to determine something, the best way is naturally to ask directly.

“Does these matter?”

Those battles were not something he wanted to fight, so he didn't want to recall them.

“It’s very important!”

Chen Daoming cared very much. He wanted to confirm his position in the other party's heart.

If he really goes to the world of the world, what is his challenge now?

He has entered the fifth grade for a while and is definitely the top strength at such an age, but even if he thinks he is awesome, he cannot be a master of the sacred warrior at the seventh grade or above.

If Xia Chenglong can defeat them, the battle between them will not be a contest between peers!

He wants to make seniority too fancy!

"Are you alive because of them?"

"Um?"

Chen Daoming didn't understand Xia Chenglong's words, so he just raised his eyes and stared.

In the vast world, there are many strong people, and no one can count them.

But should you live because you care about other people's gaze? It's too tiring.

If Xia Chenglong was also doing fame and fortune, he would probably be exhausted.

Since you don’t live for others, why not live for yourself and for those who truly care about yourself?

This is a truth, and it takes high speculation to understand it.

Chen Daoming wanted to understand, but found that he was thinking too slowly, so he simply stopped caring about these things, but instead gushed out spiritual energy and brought his momentum to its peak.

He is just here to test the sword, so why bother with other people's opinions?

"Mr. Xia, I'm going to make a move!"

"Can!"

Xia Chenglong nodded casually.

"Is this still a fight? What are they doing? It seems that they are still moving. Is it the legendary entry into meditation?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience. Xia Chenglong and Chen Daoming had been standing in the martial arts field for five minutes. They did not move, giving people an illusion.

But it's just chatting!

Xia Chenglong felt it was necessary, so he said a few more words to the other party.

"Do you know, if I am in the Central Region, everything on that land is an inspiration for martial arts, so the magic learned a lot of things, and the realm improved very quickly."

The reason why the other party said this was to express that he also owned what those masters had.

For others, these things are indeed worthy of pride. After all, the Northern Seas are just a remote corner for the entire Great China.

Zhongyu is indeed a good place, full of unimaginable challenges and opportunities, but... for Xia Chenglong, it is just a piece of memory.

Chen Daoming's artistic conception is an artistic conception that goes upstream, like a crucian carp that is about to cross the water, with a stubbornness that cannot be ignored while struggling.

So there are countless white folds around him, which have absolute control over the space within three steps before him.

Of course, this control is only limited to the scope of entering the holy realm. If you are asking about the divine realm, just one thought can cause the other person to be seriously injured.

"Are you three steps ahead?" Xia Chenglong said casually.

It seems that before, the opponent had reservations when fighting with the Wang family. At this moment, he burst out all the realms, which was enough respect for him.

In addition to the other party’s three steps in front of him, the entire martial arts field began to change slowly at this moment. The gray floor tiles turned into ink, and the seemingly existing and non-existent spiritual energy in the air also changed.

This is Xia Chenglong’s artistic conception!

When he was fighting Feng Buxiu, he was able to keep the entire back mountain in his own artistic conception, but now it is not possible.

"That, that's..."

In the eyes of the audience, the situation on the field at this moment has exceeded their imagination.

What the two released was not martial arts at all, but they had extremely powerful power.

artistic conception!

Someone suddenly thought of it and said it casually.

But why can the artistic conception of entering the holy realm reach this level? The terrifying ink color immersed in the entire martial arts field, and everything became still in that ink color.

There is no sound, no flow of air, no breath of life.

Chen Daoming's pupils dilated, and he did not expect that the three proud steps would be replaced by such a result.

The first three steps are a hundred meters in a radius. Even if his artistic conception is stronger from the strength of the artistic conception itself, it is still not the same concept.

"puff!"

Chen Daoming vomited blood. The three steps in front of him shattered instantly after touching the ink color, as if he had no ability to resist like glass.

Xia Chenglong, this name is indeed not something he can touch.

At this moment, I finally understood why those who are absolutely tycoons on weekdays would have such expressions when they mentioned Xia Chenglong.

He also understood what his father said before.

"Losing rankings is just a loss of some external finances, and those bentoes are used as support for Bincheng!"

He was very dissatisfied at the time. After all, the Chen family has always been the king of the North Sea. Why did he express such a meaning because of his rising dark horse?

Now I understand, and feel the fear!

There is no battle with if, which means that Chen Daoming cannot think of any way to win.

I thought that I would become famous in one battle, but at this moment I really became famous in one battle.

Because of Chen Daoming’s decision, the Chen family will not be able to raise their heads in the next five years.

If he was obedient at the time, he would lose one game. Even outside everyone, this is the tolerance of the old forces toward the new forces.

There is no chance now!

The ink color disappeared, the battle ended, and then represented the Zhao family in Bincheng who was completely defeated by the Chen family, who was the second place in the North Sea, which will become a topic for a long time.

The people who bet on the Chen family before never expected that this would end.

Even if they win one game, they will not lose all their money. Now they are better. I thought they made a big profit, but now they are going to be willing to make money.

As for those who bet on the Zhao family because of impulse, they almost fainted with excitement. They not only obtained a batch of property, but also showed that their persistence was not wrong.

In the future, this can be used as a bargaining chip to join the Zhao family.

Mengdie came on stage, and a smile appeared from the corner of her mouth. The person she values ​​was indeed nothing wrong.

"Then I announce that the second place in this Fighting Fist Conference is the Bincheng Zhao family who has passed the hurdles and defeated the generals!"

“Wow…”

With Mengdie's words, warm applause broke out in the audience again, and all eyes gathered on the man in the middle of the martial arts field.

At this moment, Xia Chenglong has long become the object of climbing in everyone's mind.

They also secretly made up their minds that in a few years, they could achieve such an effect.

In response to this, Xia Chenglong accepted everyone's applause without hesitation. This was not only for himself, but also for his dead brothers.

So, this glory also belongs to them!
Chapter completed!