The two of them exchanged no more than thirty moves, and he was hit by more than ten solid blows!

As a result, the fight in the ring became even more unbearable.

The two of them were fighting fiercely!

But if you take a closer look, you can see that one person is actually surrounding another person and attacking fiercely. The person being surrounded is obviously worse in martial arts. In just half an hour, he was hit twenty or thirty times.

Even the middle-aged martial artist on the side couldn't help shaking his head, thinking in his mind whether to stop this competition!

After all, if someone dies from the challenge in the arena, he, as the referee, must also be held responsible.

He had made up his mind, and when Qin Shaochen's condition failed, he would immediately shout "Stop!" and immediately separate the two of them.

However, after watching for a while, he discovered that the stubborn boy from Zhangjiajie was not ordinary stubborn.

Even though he was hit by dozens of palms, he still remained silent and continued to demonstrate the boxing skills in a precise manner, without realizing at all that he had already been completely defeated.

The two fought for a while, and everyone on and off the stage noticed a puzzling phenomenon...Qin Teng, who was showing off his might, was already sweating and panting.

But Qin Shaochen was still there, practicing every move. Although from beginning to end, he failed to hit his opponent once.

What's going on? All the spectators had a question in their minds.

Even the middle-aged martial artist was confused. He really didn't understand how Qin Shaochen could endure so many heavy blows as if nothing happened...

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly had a sudden realization and couldn't help blurting out: "The magical power of body protection!"

Although his voice was low, there were still people under the ring who heard what he said.

As a result, the news quickly spread among the people in the audience.

"No wonder that kid can persist for so long. It turns out that kid... actually has a... body-protecting magical skill!"

"You're not mistaken, aren't you? Isn't it extremely difficult to practice the magical skill of body protection? That country boy is just... coming from a remote town, how could he possibly... be able to master that kind of martial arts?"

"I didn't say that, it was Martial Master Cheng who discovered it. Martial Master Cheng is a master of martial arts, how could he still be mistaken?"

When everyone in Zhangjiajie heard this rumor, they all turned from worry to joy and began to discuss it one after another.

"Dali Qin, isn't he famous for his infinite strength? When did he develop a magical body-protecting skill!"

"The body-protecting magic skill is so rare. I heard that the worst body-protecting magic skill is also a Xuan-level martial skill. There is no such martial skill in our clan's library!

"What do you know? I heard that among the experts who came to the old Qin family last time, there was a senior with the highest martial arts and the most experience, who personally taught Qin Shaochen's martial arts! His body-protecting magical skills, maybe... Taught by that master!"

There were more and more comments in the audience. Obviously, everyone agreed with this inference. Qin Shaochen must have practiced a magical body-protecting skill, so he could still stand up even when he was at an absolute disadvantage.

Not only does he not fall, but if he keeps fighting like this, maybe...?

Such a thought passed through everyone's mind.

Because they have all discovered that Qin Teng's breathing has become thicker and louder, and even everyone in the audience can hear it clearly!

Qin Shaochen, who was on the stage, also saw at this time that Qin Teng was exhausted and his inner breath was almost exhausted after a quick attack.

"It's time to change!"

A thought flashed across his mind, and Qin Shaochen started to retreat after being hit in the palm. Soon, he retreated to the edge of the ring.

Qin Teng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it.

The palm power, which was already somewhat exhausted, suddenly became much stronger, regaining its might.

Seeing that Qin Shaochen had reached the edge of the stage, he struck out with two palms in succession. These two palms were so exquisite that as long as Ren Zhong hit Qin Shaochen with one palm, he could knock him out of the ring.

By now, Qin Teng had begun to feel that it was impossible to defeat the opponent. If the fight continues like this, I might... lose first.

Now I just hope that I will be lucky enough to knock my opponent off the ring before exhaustion.

Therefore, he put all his strength into these two palms, using the two most powerful moves in the "Mianyun Palm".

But at this moment, Qin Shaochen's figure swayed, and his figure that had always been slightly clumsy suddenly became flexible.

Easily dodge the two palms. The counterattack followed him, and he counterattacked with a punch. It somehow passed through the palm and hit Qin Teng's left shoulder.

The force of that punch was not very strong, but at this time, Qin Teng had exhausted all his previous strength and had not yet released his new strength. Once he was hit by the punch, he was also unsteady and immediately stumbled and fell off the ring!

He was not injured at all. After landing, he swayed slightly and quickly stood up.

Then I stood there, completely confused!

I have no idea how I lost.

At this moment, the discussion in the audience suddenly stopped. Everyone looked at Qin Shaochen with a strange look.

An idea came to everyone's mind.

"What's going on? Is that person pretending to be crazy?"

"Why...he used the same method to win two games in a row? It's like he did it on purpose!"

But soon, everyone rejected that idea.

After all, Qin Shaochen was slapped dozens of times in this fight.

The cost of pretending to be stupid in this way is too high!

Ordinary people can't do such boring things.

Qin Shaochen stood on the ring, looked at 'Master Ming' with a proud look on his face, snorted coldly, and then slowly walked back to the middle of the ring.

In that case, it was obvious that he was not satisfied with winning two games and wanted to fight again.

The warriors from Zhangjiajie and Xutian Town slowly came to their senses and all began to applaud and cheer!

Master Ming was so angry that he almost became furious!

He first scolded Qin Teng who was still in a daze, then turned around and spoke to a square-faced boy next to him.

"Qin Chao, it seems... that crazy boy is really difficult to deal with. Now... you are the only one who can take action. Otherwise, our eldest brother's face will be greatly disgraced!"

The square-faced boy named Qin Chao, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, seemed to have a somewhat heroic air.

After hearing what "Mr. Ming" said, he frowned and said nothing.

"Qin Chao, I know you don't want to take action, but in this situation, we have to take action! We can't afford to be embarrassed! If the second and third bedrooms know about it, we won't even be able to deal with the bumpkin from Zhangjiajie. Don’t be laughed to death!”

"Mr. Ming, although my skill is higher than Qin Teng's, the difference is not that big. He can't break that boy's magical power, and I probably can't either.

"Qin Chao hesitated.

"How could it not be possible?" Master Ming shook his head repeatedly, "That kid is just lucky. As long as you be careful and guard against his sneak attacks, you will never lose!"

Qin Chao shook his head but still didn't speak.

"Qin Teng and the others both lost because they underestimated the enemy. Your martial arts skills are much better than theirs, and you won't be defeated no matter what!"

Master Ming suddenly became a little anxious.

"Are you... just going to watch that kid act arrogantly in the ring? If this matter... is forgotten, then our big house... still have the dignity to come out to see people?"

When Qin Chao heard this, he could only sigh.

"Okay, I'll give it a try. I hope my 'Seven Skillful Hands' can break through that kid's body-protecting magic!"

'Master Ming' was overjoyed when he heard this.

"It will definitely work. Your 'Seven Skillful Hands' is a mid-level Xuan-level martial art, much stronger than Qin Teng's 'Mianyun Palm'. Even if that kid has body-protecting martial arts, there is no way he can stop him!"

Qin Chao shook his head disapprovingly.

His knowledge is much better than that of "Master Ming", and he has already seen that Qin Shaochen's magical power of possession is by no means simple.

Although he saw this, he also had a lot of confidence in his martial arts.

After taking a long breath, he whispered.

"Remember to hand over the money, lest that boy make any taunts!"

Then he rolled up his sleeves and walked onto the ring unhurriedly.

Master Ming immediately took out two silver notes from his arms, shook them at Qin Shaochen on the stage, and spoke loudly.

"You brat, please open your eyes and see clearly. These are two hundred taels of silver notes. I'll bet you that the money on the table won't be a penny less!"

Qin Shaochen smiled lightly and nodded with satisfaction.

"That's right, you have to follow the rules in everything! As long as you have money, I can play a few more games with you, no problem!"

Young Master Ming let out a loud "hum" in anger, and Qin Shaochen, who looked proud, was helpless.

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