The Stone Fairy Who Is Not Afraid of Thunder

Qin Shaochen stood in the middle of the ring and smiled slowly: "What? Can you get back on the stage for the ring competition here?"

The freckled boy was stunned and didn't say anything. The middle-aged martial artist's face had changed.

"Asshole, if you step down, you lose. Why are you jumping up again?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung to the boy's side. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the boy's neck, and threw him five feet away. With a "pop", he fell to the ground.

When the martial artist attacked, he obviously used hidden strength. After the freckled boy fell to the ground, he hummed and couldn't get up for a while!

Qin Fei and others were surprised and happy, and they had already cheered.

Although everyone didn't understand how Qin Shaochen won. But it didn't affect their joy at all, and they were all cheering happily!

The martial artists from Xutian Town were also clapping and cheering.

They have been challenged every day recently, and have been defeated and bullied.

Seeing the Zhangjiajie warriors win, they felt relieved and started to cheer loudly.

Qin Shaochen stood in the middle of the ring with a smile, as if intoxicated by the cheers of the crowd, and was reluctant to leave the stage.

He also looked down at Master Ming from time to time.

His arrogance was evident in his words!

"Damn it, you just happened to win a game, and you are so proud of yourself!"

Master Ming's face turned pale with anger, and he was so angry that his teeth itched.

"Who of you... go up and kick that crazy boy down! As long as you knock him down, you will be rewarded with 100 taels of silver immediately, plus one "family coin"!"

"I'll do it!" As soon as he finished speaking, a thin boy quickly stood up first.

The other people couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

He was secretly annoyed that he spoke too slowly, wasting a great opportunity.

"Qin Teng! Very good! If you go up, you will definitely not lose face for our eldest house."

When Master Ming saw the man standing up, he was overjoyed.

"As long as you beat that arrogant boy down, in addition to the things I just said, I will give you another "Little Martial Pill"!"

Qin Teng was even more delighted when he heard it, and bowed to Master Ming.

"Then I would like to thank Master Ming first!"

Master Ming patted Qin Teng on the shoulder.

"Fight well, and you might as well be a little more ruthless, so that people can feel relieved!"

Qin Teng laughed and said, "No need for Master Ming's orders, in fact, I don't like that guy either."

After that, he turned around and walked onto the ring with his head held high.

Seeing this, Qin Shaochen frowned and asked, "Brother, what are you doing here?"

Qin Teng was stunned and said, "You bastard, you are here...showing off! Of course I am here to challenge you!"

"Challenge? Did I accept your challenge?"

Qin Shaochen pointed to the table with confidence and said, "If you want to challenge me, you have to place a bet! Without a bet, I won't accept any challenge."

Qin Teng was stunned and couldn't say anything for a while.

He has fought in the ring five or six times during this period, but he has never seen...such a gambler.

With a "clang", another large ingot of silver was thrown on the table.

Young Master Ming said in a deep voice: "The bet is placed, you can accept it!"

The rules of the Qin family's ring challenge are strict. Without consent, no one can force the action. Otherwise, it is a private fight, which seriously violates the family rules.

Qin Shaochen said with disdain: "The 100 taels of silver on the table are all mine now. You bet 50 taels on my 100 taels. Is this bet fair?"

Ming Shaoye's face turned blue with anger.

He took out another large ingot of silver and slapped it on the table, almost breaking it apart!

The middle-aged martial artist on the stage saw this scene and snorted in dissatisfaction. But considering the identity of the 'Ming Shaoye', he didn't say much.

"That's more like it!"

Qin Shaochen nodded with satisfaction. Seeing another 100 taels in his account, he felt much better.

Qin Teng raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Boy, don't stare at the silver. Let's see how this young master teaches you a lesson first!"

Since he came on stage, Qin Shaochen has been staring at the silver and almost never looked at him straight in the eye.

How can he not be angry!

Seeing Qin Shaochen still standing casually, the middle-aged martial artist muttered in his heart, and then said: "Begin!"

Qin Teng immediately let out a long roar, strode forward, and his body shook, as if he turned into three, and rushed towards Qin Shaochen.

"The martial arts are indeed extraordinary, no wonder Qin Fei and others always can't win!"

Qin Shaochen couldn't help but praise in his heart, and used the "Rolling Stone Fist" to parry in a serious manner.

Qin Teng's martial arts skills are obviously stronger than that of the freckled boy!

As soon as they fought, Qin Shaochen knew that his opponent's cultivation had reached the ninth level.

In addition, his palm and knife skills are weird, and his body skills are varied. His combat power should not be inferior to Qin Qi and Qin Zhenzhen at the beginning!

But under Qin Shaochen's "martial heart", those body skills and martial arts still have great flaws.

As long as he is willing, he can break the opponent's martial arts within three moves and knock him off the ring.

If brute force and profound skills were used, one move would be enough.

"What a pity! We can't do this!"

Qin Shaochen sighed again in his heart.

He was "not careful" and was hit on the left shoulder by his opponent, and retreated two steps.

Qin Fei and others were very anxious. In their eyes, Qin Shaochen on the ring was hit frequently and retreated repeatedly. It seemed that he was already defeated!

"You are so arrogant! A country bumpkin dares to act so arrogantly here. You really don't know how to live or die!"

Ming Shaoye in the audience was delighted and laughed again.

When he laughed, all the martial artists around him also laughed and commented from time to time!

"Look, Qin Teng's "Picking the Moon in the Clouds" was so clever that he almost hit the back of the madman's neck. Hey! That move was so light and smooth that it really deserves to be one of the three unique moves of "Mianyun Palm."

"Haha! Look! That kid failed to avoid it again and was hit on the back of his shoulder. He still refused to admit defeat and was struggling. Wait a minute, the competition is over. I'm afraid that as soon as he walks off the stage, he will vomit blood and fall to the ground...!"

"You are wrong! Do you think... that kid can still walk off the stage? I think he will most likely fall directly on the stage...!"

The people of the old Qin family were talking loudly and excitedly again!

Qin Fei and the others, however, became more and more worried, with gloomy expressions on their faces!

The people in Xutian Town were also silent. In their opinion, although the little martial artist from Zhangjiajie had good skills, he still couldn't escape defeat in the end!

In this competition, Qin Shaochen was indeed beaten "miserably"!

Not for anything else, just because he suddenly remembered...

Zhou Ziyao once said that after practicing "Qingmupi", you have to beat it frequently to keep it ripe and the effect will become better!

But since he practiced "Martial Heart", he has hardly been hit by anyone.

Once the enemy's martial arts are used, he will often see through them at a glance, so it is naturally difficult to hurt him!

In the long run, it is not good for the growth of "Qingmupi"!

After thinking of this, he decided to use this competition to temper "Qingmupi"!

So, the moves in his hands gradually became dull, and his body movements became much clumsy.

Of course, he was hit frequently!

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