Ling Beijian was definitely the most shocking one among everyone present.

In order not to kill Chen Qingyang on the spot, he forced his strength to a few points.

But no one expected that it was precisely because of his "kindness" that Chen Qingyang took advantage of the loophole and knocked him away with one punch.

After the shock, there was endless anger.

I think he is the number one genius of the Ling family, but at this moment he was punched by a five boy in front of so many people.

This is not only slapping his face, but also slapping the Ling family's face.

Even if Ling Beijian turned his back to the Ling family at this moment, he could guess that Ling Chengfeng's expression was definitely ugly at this moment.

"Beijian, you disappointed your adoptive father."

At the same time, Ling Chengfeng's dissatisfied voice came over, causing Ling Beijian's body to tremble violently.

He gritted his teeth, still turned his back to Ling Chengfeng, and said, "Entertainment Father, Beijian is embarrassing you, but I promise this is definitely the last time."

If the person Ling Beijian is most afraid of in this world is undoubtedly Ling Chengfeng, because he has been through Ling Chengfeng's extremely cruel training since he was a child, and no one knows better than him Ling Chengfeng's terribleness and perverts.

"You better not let me down, otherwise you are not worthy of being my son of Ling Chengfeng." Ling Chengfeng said in a cold and ruthless tone.

Ling Beijian's trembling body instantly calmed down, his pupils condensed again, and his whole body became cold and terrifying, making people stay away from him.

He no longer responded to Ling Chengfeng, but looked at Chen Qingyang with cold eyes.

Wolves are one of the most fierce and cruel animals in the world. At this moment, Ling Beijian made Chen Qingyang suddenly have an illusion that he was not facing a human, but a terrifying wolf.

"Next, you'd better have the awareness of being killed by me."

After saying that, Ling Beijian's body exploded and punched out with a punch. The air around him exploded, with an astonishing momentum.

That momentum seemed to be even if there was a mountain in front, it would be shattered than Ling Beijian's punch.

The second move of the Crazy Dragon Fist, the Crazy Dragon soars into the sky!

Facing Ling Beijian's extremely powerful punch, Chen Qingyang did not dare to be negligent at all. A violent fist rushed around his fist and rushed into Ling Beijian's iron fist.

Ling Beijian didn't expect that Chen Qingyang would dare to confront him head-on, and a cruel and ferocious smile appeared on his face.

At the moment when the fist was about to collide, Ling Beijian suddenly accelerated, with the sound of dragon roars in the fist.

Feeling Ling Beijian's fist suddenly exerted force, Chen Qingyang's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect that he had a hand.

It was too late to retreat at this time, so Chen Qingyang had no choice but to bite the bullet and resist.

In an instant, a sea of ​​force was crushing over, and Chen Qingyang felt his fist as if it was hitting a fast-flying mountain, with a deep sense of powerlessness.

Soon, Ling Beijian's fist energy swept through Chen Qingyang like a surging undercurrent in the deep sea.

Chen Qingyang quickly used his internal strength to resist, but his body was still churned by the terrible undercurrent, and his whole body was still churning with blood and blood.

"Bang bang bang!"

Every time Chen Qingyang took a step back, a deep footprint was left on the ground.

It was not until he retreated five or six meters that he could barely stabilize his body, and a mouthful of sweetness surged into his throat, but in the end he was forced to swallow it by Chen Qingyang.

"What a terrible punch. The strength of this Ling Beijian is probably infinitely close to the innate realm!"

Chen Qingyang thought to himself.

He can shoot a punch that is infinitely close to the innate realm at half-step. This Lingbei Sword is worthy of being known as the number one genius of the Ling family.

On the other hand, Ling Beijian's body was also shrunk by two or three meters under the power of recoil.

It was discovered that Chen Qingyang was not injured under his full punch, and even if he had vomited a mouthful of blood, his brows subconsciously frowned, and his expression was even more gloomy and solemn.

Chen Qingyang's strength seemed to be far beyond his expectations.

Not only Ling Beijian, Ling Chengfeng and others looked at Chen Qingyang, but also had a huge change.

Not to mention that Chen Qingyang is just a warrior in the middle stage of Condensing Spirit, even if he is in the half-step innate realm like Ling Beijian, being able to block Ling Beijian's "crazy dragon soars into the sky" is enough to attract their attention.

Especially Ling Chengfeng, he had used powerful divine thoughts to detect Chen Qingyang's realm, which was definitely in the middle stage of Condensing Power.

With his strength, even Chen Qingyang could not see through why he could cross such a great realm to compete with Ling Beijian.

"I admit that I seriously underestimate your strength, but the result of this battle today will not change."

Ling Beijian's voice resounded throughout the venue.

The next moment, Ling Beijian used his strange shrinking technique again, and his speed was so fast that Chen Qingyang could not even see his afterimage. He could only see a black airflow, which was shot rapidly towards him.

Before the people arrived, Chen Qingyang felt a fatal threat.

Without any hesitation, he directly pulled out and retreated.

Obviously, Ling Beijian was unreserved this time and was ready to use his strongest power to kill Chen Qingyang.

"Have you run away?"

A sneering voice came into Chen Qingyang's ears clearly, but he still could not lock in Ling Beijian's figure. And no matter how he dodged, the fatal threat always enveloped his mind.

Since he could not dodge, Chen Qingyang suddenly paused and began to defend with his sixth sense of strength.

I have to say that Chen Qingyang's sixth sense was so strong that even he felt surprised. When he calmed down, he keenly noticed the dangerous direction.

"later!"

Chen Qingyang turned around suddenly, but his reaction was still half a beat slower, and he could only act in a hurry to defend.

"boom!"

A sound of air bursting sounded, and Ling Beijian's figure suddenly appeared in front of Chen Qingyang's eyes. The punch containing violent power hit Chen Qingyang's shoulder without hesitation.

Chen Qingyang could only quickly inject his internal strength into his shoulders and withdrew Ling Beijian's punch.

boom!

Chen Qingyang's body was directly shaken out and an arc was drawn in the air.

"puff!"

The already tumbling blood in his body was finally completely disrupted. Chen Qingyang could no longer bear it. He opened his mouth and sprayed a large mouthful of blood, dyeing a large area of ​​the sky red.

"Qingyang!"

Qiao Xiaoyao in the distance saw this scene and his heart twitched violently. It felt like Ling Beijian's fist hitting her, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

She wanted to rush over to take Chen Qingyang regardless of everything, but was finally stopped by Qiao Beiting.

"Grandpa Third, don't stop me!" Qiao Xiaoyao turned around and looked at Qiao Beiting in anger and shouted.

Ling Beijian's punch just now was so powerful that it even exceeded his previous two punches.

However, Chen Qingyang used his body to fight this punch, and he was probably seriously injured.

Chen Qingyang's body hit the ground hard, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood in succession. The blood stained his entire clothes red, and his face was even more pale and terrible!

Seeing this scene, everyone felt that Chen Qingyang had already lost this battle!
Chapter completed!