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Fisting thunderously, this is the level that can only be reached by those who are strong at the fourth level of body training.

Zhang Qinglin's fist was in front of Ye Chen in an instant.

The strong wind blows Ye Chen's hair backwards.

On the ground, a layer of dust was lifted up by the fist wind, and the dust flew up.

Many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who watched the battle, even the little sword boys who had just started with little experience, could feel the horror of this punch.

Facing Zhang Qinglin's punch, Ye Chen didn't dodge it. Instead, he punched him and greeted him.

"boom!"

Ye Chen's punch collided fiercely with Zhang Qinglin's punch.

Then, I saw Zhang Qinglin's complexion suddenly changed, and the whole person retreated rapidly like an electric shock.

After retreating more than a dozen steps, Zhang Qinglin finally stood still. The pain from his entire fist penetrated into the bone marrow, making his face extremely pale.

Zhang Qinglin's arms hung down, shaking unnaturally.

The Heavenly Sword Sect disciples watching the battle couldn't believe what they saw.

Zhang Qinglin obviously suffered a disadvantage.

Zhang Qinglin's punch just now had obviously reached the strength of the fourth level of Body Refining Realm, and he was not yet Ye Chen's opponent.

How terrifying is Ye Chen's current strength?
Zhang Qinglin looked at Ye Chen and said, "Ye Chen, I didn't expect you to be so strong. Since this is the case, I have to go all out."

"Show all your strength and let me see it, so that you can be convinced." Ye Chen said.

Zhang Qinglin's face became extremely solemn, and his small body stood upright.

There was actually a huge aura emanating from Zhang Qinglin's body, bringing a lot of coercion to people.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were watching the battle, especially those little sword boys who had just started, felt tremendous pressure.

They all stared wide-eyed and looked at Zhang Qinglin, wanting to see what an earth-shattering blow Zhang Qinglin would deliver.

Waves of energy flowed through Zhang Qinglin's body, and all of them converged on Zhang Qinglin's right fist.

On Zhang Qinglin's right fist, there was actually a layer of faint blue light shining.

Although the light was very faint, everyone could be sure that they did see the light shining on Zhang Qinglin's right fist.

Some disciples of Tianjianzong were also amazed when they saw the light flickering on Zhang Qinglin's right fist.

Now, Zhang Qinglin has not yet reached the state of body training, and it is impossible to release his spiritual energy.

However, by relying on some kind of unique secret technique or powerful martial skill, one can gather the powerful aura within one place and reach the level of exuding aura, thereby increasing one's strength several times.

Zhang Qinglin's punch had such an effect.

And Zhang Qinglin was still accumulating strength, his body was full of energy and blood, and there were waves of surging waves.

What Zhang Qinglin used was the powerful martial art of their Zhang family, called Jingtao Fist.

This Jingtao Fist can only exert its true power in the Qi-gathering state.

But through the operation of a certain breath, it can also exert part of its power in the body training environment.

Although it was only part of the power, it was enough to double the power of Zhang Qinglin's punch.

Zhang Qinglin punched out with a strength of about two thousand catties, but he was able to blast out a force of four thousand catties with the help of Jingtao Fist's energy movement method. This kind of increase is very astonishing.

Zhang Qinglin finished accumulating energy, and then, with a loud shout, he leaped in front of Ye Chen with a stride, and slammed out his right fist fiercely.

"boom!"

With this punch, the light blue light on Zhang Qinglin's right fist became more intense.

His entire fist was shrouded in light blue light, as if wearing a light blue glove.

Ye Chen's hair was blown up again by the fist wind, and even the strong wind pressure made it hard for him to open his eyes.

Ye Chen also knew the horror of this punch, so he punched again.

However, Ye Chen also used martial arts for this punch. If he didn't use martial arts and just used his physical body to fight recklessly, he wouldn't be able to take this punch.

The martial art Ye Chen used was the Great Bull Demon Fist, not the fist method in the Chaotic Qinglian Jue.

One is that Ye Chen also needs to keep some hole cards, and the other is that Zhang Qinglin's punch is not worthy of him using the skills in the Chaos Qinglian Jue.

Ye Chen punched out all the essence of the Great Bull Demon Fist.

"Moo!"

Ye Chen's fist blasted out, and there was a loud sound of cows croaking beside everyone's ears, and a faint black shadow of a huge magic cow appeared with Ye Chen's fist.

The phantom of this huge magic cow collided with Zhang Qinglin's fist with light blue light.

"boom!"

The light blue light above Zhang Qinglin's fist was instantly shattered when hit by the huge phantom of the magic bull, and a rain of blue light splashed in all directions.

Around, gusts of wind blew up, and streams of air flowed towards the surroundings.

Afterwards, the gigantic phantom of the demonic cow collided with Zhang Qinglin's body.

Zhang Qinglin flew upside down like a scarecrow again, this time, he fell heavily on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Obviously, Zhang Qinglin also lost.

There was silence and silence all around.

Many little sword boys were shocked when they saw this scene. They all started on the same day, so the gap is so big?
And the other disciples of Tianjianzong also felt the huge pressure. It is not easy to take care of this year's junior juniors.

And Ye Chen made them feel even more pressured. This titular master-uncle became so terrifying just one day after getting started. After a long time, he might really overwhelm everyone in the future.

"Zhang Qinglin, are you convinced?"

Ye Chen looked at Zhang Qinglin who got up and said aloud.

"I lost, Master Uncle."

Zhang Qinglin was also very happy. According to the previous agreement, he called Ye Chen his uncle.

"I'll give you this bottle of Qi and Blood Pill, Master Uncle won't let you scream for nothing."

Ye Chen took out a bottle of Qi and Blood Pill and threw it to Zhang Qinglin.

"No need, I don't need it." Zhang Qinglin refused. He was not like the other two who asked him to surrender with a bottle of Qi and Blood Pill.

"Qi and Blood Pill can't do it, so do you want the Marrow Washing Pill?" Ye Chen changed his hand, and a bottle of Marrow Washing Pill appeared.

"Are you really willing to give it to me?" Seeing the marrow washing pill in Ye Chen's hand, Zhang Qinglin suddenly lost his composure.

He is now on the fourth level of body refining, and the Qi and Blood Pill is no longer useful to him, but the Xisui Pill is different, he is in urgent need of it.

However, the Sui Sui Pill is ten times more precious than the Qi Xue Pill, and it is very scarce, and it is impossible for his family to provide him with a large amount.

"Thank you, Master Uncle."

Faced with the Xisui Pill, Zhang Qinglin gave up resisting directly, and the call of Master Uncle made him willing.

"Here, take it." Ye Chen threw the marrow washing pill to Zhang Qinglin.

In Ye Chen's mind, the voice of the system prompt also came at the same time.

"Ding, defeat a once-in-a-thousand-year Tianjiao, and get [-] points of overpowering Tianjiao."

"Reward ten drops of earth marrow fluid!"

"Reward a lucky draw chance!"

Ye Chen looked at the rewards given by the system, defeated Zhang Qinglin, the thousand-year-old genius, and the rewards were upgraded again.

"That's it for today, who wants to challenge, continue tomorrow..."

Ye Chen said, then, he boarded the bronze chariot, started it, and returned to his residence.