Rural Shennong

Zhao Jielong raised his eyebrows: "Sixth Uncle, do you also think that I may not necessarily be Chen Ping's opponent?"

"Of course not!" The elder Zhao said in a low voice, "Actually, I have confidence in you."

Another elder of the Zhao family advised: "Aaron, since you have been exposed, why don't you go all out and defeat Chen Ping, join the finals with Elder Hua, and show our Zhao family's demeanor in the first battle."

"If you can take this opportunity to abolish Chen Ping's cultivation in the ring, it's best to kill him, and it will be regarded as revenge for Ah Hu and Ah Bao."

They didn't mean to force Zhao Jielong, they just persuaded him.

"Then what? In the finals, I will give the laurels to Hua Tianlu and be inferior to him?" Zhao Jielong said with a blank expression, "Since ancient times, there has been a saying that Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second."

"I won against Chen Ping, but it doesn't matter if I can't win against Hua Tianlu."

The two old men from the Zhao family turned pale with fright.

"Aaron, you must not have such an idea! Even if you can beat Hua Tianlu, you can't really beat him in the final."

"That is, our four major families in Western Xinjiang have been vassals of the Cangxing Sect for nearly a thousand years. This relationship cannot be broken."

A gleam of ambition flashed in Zhao Jielong's eyes, and resentment abounded in his heart.

"I have endured for so many years just to play a supporting role for others? I don't!"

"Do princes and generals care about each other?"

"Why does the Cangxing Sect have to be the leader of Xijiang forever."

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!"

"Since you, Hua Tianlu, want to show off and win the championship, then you can go for it yourself."

"You want me to pave the way for you, what a dream!"

The two old men of the Zhao family didn't know what Zhao Jielong was thinking.

But looking at Zhao Jielong's flickering eyes, their faces were full of deep worry.

Just as Zhao Jielong thought, Hua Tianlu was indeed dreaming.

Back at the hotel reserved by Tallinn University, Hua Dezhang leaned forward and asked, "Dean, did Zhao Jielong agree?"

Hua Tianlu said disdainfully: "That tortoise with a shrinking head is as timid as a mouse, he dares not agree."

Hua Dezhang frowned and said: "But Chen Ping's combat strength far exceeds our estimate, I'm afraid Zhao Jielong is not Chen Ping's opponent!"

Hua Tianlu disagreed: "I didn't expect him to win, as long as he can create some troubles for Chen Ping."

"When the time comes for the champion duel, I will wait for work with ease. Under the eyes of all warriors in the world, I will definitely defeat him head-on. It is interesting to hold this championship."

"If Zhao Jielong wins against Chen Ping by chance and makes it to the finals, he might just concede defeat, and then my crown will have less weight."

Hua Dezhang chuckled: "At that time, Chen Ping will not only lose his dignity and prestige, but also lose 100 billion to us."

Hua Tianlu waved his hand: "You didn't understand what I meant."

"I ran to meet Zhao Jielong specially to force him to fight Chen Ping, and there were other reasons."

"Zhao Jielong is not a simple person. I can see in his eyes a kind of ambition that shouldn't be there."

"When he fights with Chen Ping, no matter whether he wins or loses, he must be injured."

"Chen Ping can seriously injure him, it is best to compete with me in the final."

"If Chen Ping can't seriously injure him and let him enter the final by chance to join me, he won't even have to admit defeat."

"I will also take the opportunity to deal with him harshly, completely abolish him, and eliminate this hidden danger."

"There is only one voice in Xijiang, and it must be the voice of our Cangxing Sect. Whoever dares to provoke me, I will make him pay the price!"

Three days passed in a flash.

During these three days, the dispute between the Dragon Emperor and the Qing Emperor has become a widely discussed topic.

The public likes the drama of the counterattack of waste materials, and it is best to counterattack all the way to the end. Seeing those talented heroes who usually have their eyes above the top being trampled under their feet, ordinary people will feel inexplicably refreshed.

So on the day of the match, not many people paid attention to the match between Hua Tianlu, the favorite to win the championship, and Pei Mingxuan, the head of Zhongzhou Martial Arts Academy.

Instead, outside the circle of Chen Ping and Zhao Jielong, the ring was full of media reporters with long guns and short cannons.

The aftermath of the duel always has the power to kill. They are all far away, and they are filmed with remote high-definition cameras.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the referee struck the gong.

Chen Ping cupped his hands casually, signaling that he was going to make a move, and then he punched out, and his figure also surged forward.

Zhao Jielong's weapons are two thin and long swords, very similar to Western fencing.

Although the sword energy it emits has a narrow attack surface, its penetrating power is very strong.

By watching the video, Chen Ping found that Zhao Jielong's body skills were very powerful, not as good as his lost step, not much less.

His main attack method is a way similar to flying a kite.

Open the distance, and use the penetrating sword energy to continuously attack the opponent at a distance of 80 meters.

So Chen Ping had to get closer to Zhao Jielong as soon as he came up.

Sure enough, as Chen Ping expected, Zhao Jielong swung two beams of laser-like sword energy, and with the recoil of the sword energy, he quickly retreated.

Chen Ping smashed Zhao Jielong's sword energy with two fists, and the speed of his sprint did not decrease at all.

I don't know that Chen Ping rushed too fast, and his momentum was too scary.

Still Zhao Jielong was a little nervous.

When he was retreating, he stepped on a raised gravel and staggered.

Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and he shouted loudly: "You can't run away!" At the same time, he swung two fierce punches.

The distance is still a bit far away, Chen Ping didn't expect these two punches to seriously injure Zhao Jielong, he only hoped to interfere with his footwork so as to shorten the distance faster.

But no one expected that these two punches, across a distance of nearly 100 meters, hit Zhao Jielong's chest firmly.

"Ah~!" Zhao Jielong let out a scream, and the beaten one flew up into the air, blood spurted several feet, and flew upside down and landed outside the circle.

Tens of thousands of onlookers were dumbfounded, and the referee was dumbfounded.

Even Chen Ping was shocked, he looked at his fist in disbelief.

"Damn it, was my punch hard?"

Chen Ping's boxing strength can be said to be very powerful, but it has crossed a distance of [-] meters, and he did not use any big moves.

If an external force fighter cannot resist, he may be seriously injured or even killed.

But even a martial arts master can avoid it, right?

What happened to Zhao Jielong?He is a master who can defeat Zhou Xingshan.

Not only did he fail to counteract Chen Ping's attack with his sword energy, but he was also thrown into the air by this punch, flying so far away.

Zhao Jielong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked angrily: "Chen Ping, you dare to bully me, I will fight with you!"

Just when Zhao Jielong was waving his rapier and was about to charge towards Chen Ping again, the referee who came back to his senses quickly raised his hand to stop him.

"Principal Zhao, you...you got out of the circle just now!"

Zhao Jielong's eyes widened, and he looked down at the circle on the ground.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't suffer any serious injuries, and I can still fight!"

No one knows, Zhao Jielong is very proud at the moment, this is the strategy he thought of before.

Hua Tianlu wanted to fight Chen Ping to death, so he didn't do it, so he deliberately created this accident.

Chen Ping vaguely guessed what Zhao Jielong was thinking.

A disdainful arc suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I don't count you out of the circle, you come in, let's continue!"

I'll let you pretend, I'll see how long you can pretend.