The Stone Fairy Who Is Not Afraid of Thunder

Qin Chao, who was already standing on the stage, frowned and coughed dryly.

"I never thought that there would be a master like you in that remote Zhangjiajie. You were hit dozens of times, but you were not injured at all. It seems that you have really practiced a body protection technique?"

"Yes, I have practiced body protection skills, but I haven't mastered it yet."

Qin Chao was stunned.

"It's so powerful without being trained. It's really not simple!" After a pause, he added: "My martial skill is called 'Seven Skillful Hands'. It is a middle-level Xuan-level martial skill, and its power is also not simple!"

"We will fight in a while. If your body-protecting magical power cannot withstand it, stop it in time to avoid serious hidden injuries."

When Qin Shaochen saw this opponent, his words were quite polite and he had a slight liking for him.

"Don't worry! My magical body-protecting skills will not lose to your 'Seven Skillful Hands'!"

Qin Chao frowned in dissatisfaction and stopped talking. After posing, he looked at the middle-aged martial artist.

Qin Shaochen still stood casually, still looking unconcerned.

The middle-aged martial artist was not surprised, waved his hand and said: "Start!"

Qin Chao put his toes on the ground, and in a flash, he was already close to him at an extremely fast speed. The left fist, the right palm, and two attacks were executed in an instant.

Qin Shaochen said "Huh". This was the first time he saw such different martial arts skills for his left and right hands. I couldn't help but become curious about this martial art.

He suppressed most of his strength and still used the rolling stone fist to deal with it.

Qin Chao's martial arts is indeed extraordinary. Sometimes it's boxing, sometimes it's palm skills, and sometimes it's mixed with finger skills. It's very varied, and every move is extremely powerful.

But Qin Yong had a "martial spirit" at his side, and after a few moves, he saw many flaws.

It didn't take long for him to stabilize his position and start parrying again in a serious manner.

After fighting each other for more than ten moves, Qin Shaochen was sure that this person's skill was much deeper than that of Qin Teng.

The changes in moves are even more bizarre. His overall strength is probably not inferior to that of an ordinary martial artist.

It seems that this young man named Qin Chao must be a genius in the old Qin family!

However, his ability still cannot threaten Qin Shaochen.

After one stick of incense, Qin Shaochen lost interest in the "Seven Skillful Hands" and started the beating mode again.

As a result, he was no longer calm in his attacks, and gradually appeared to be in a hurry and unable to parry.

I started getting hit again and again!

After a while, he received three punches and two slaps, and a finger on his shoulder.

Unfortunately, there was still not much pain!

weak! Still too weak!

After a few blows, Qin Shaochen came to a conclusion.

It's not that the opponent's attack is too weak, it should be said that the "Green Wood Skin" is very effective!

"I wonder what the next few floors will be like?" Qin Shaochen was quite satisfied with the effect of the green wood skin while facing the enemy!

"Wait until things settle down here and visit Elder Zhou as soon as possible. In addition to the seal, I also want to ask about the situation of the nine-layer skin."

As he fought, his mind was no longer in the ring.

Now that he was distracted, his attack became even more confusing. The number of times he was hit became more frequent.

How did Qin Chao know that his opponent had already lost his mind?

When I saw that the opponent's reaction was getting slower and slower, I couldn't help but be secretly happy. Victory was in sight, so I became more and more courageous as I fought.

All kinds of strange tricks came one after another, and almost all of them hit Qin Shaochen.

After a while, Qin Shaochen was hit seven or eight times again, which shocked Qin Fei and others.

At this moment, a person walked up to the playground. He took a look at the ring, then walked onto the stage and walked directly to the middle-aged martial artist.

"Where are those brats? No one is seen in the martial arts hall. It turns out that they all came to you."

The speaker was also a middle-aged man with a thin face and an aura about him. He was also a martial artist.

The referee martial artist said: "Xu Huang, why did you come to me? Aren't you always not interested in this kind of martial arts competition?"

"I'm not interested! But these brats have all come to your place, and there's no one over there. How can I not come over?"

Martial Master Xu Huang was a little dissatisfied.

"Young Cheng, don't forget what day it is today."

"In a little while, the Yuexia Spiritual Master may be arriving soon. You should bring him there quickly. Otherwise, if the Yuexia Spiritual Master comes and finds that there is no one in the Lunwu Hall, why not be very angry!"

"Okay, after they finish this fight, I will take them over."

"I'll wait for you! It seems that the competition won't take long."

Unexpectedly, Master Cheng You shook his head.

"That's not necessarily true! That kid is too capable! I think... even if he doesn't have three or fifty moves, he still can't tell the winner."

"What?"

Xu Huang was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked seriously at the two people on the field.

After just one glance, he was surprised.

"It turns out to be that kid Qin Chao! Hasn't he always refused to fight with others?"

Cheng You shook his head.

"If you look at it for a while, there will be more interesting things!"

"Who is the other strange boy? His kung fu is not very good? He is no match for Qin Chao!"

But after just looking at it for a while, Xu Huang began to be surprised.

"That's not right. Logically speaking, that kid should have fallen down. How can he still be standing there!"

"Haven't you seen it yet? The loser in this competition... is probably Qin Chao!"

"What did you say?"

Xu Huang was really surprised, and after a few more glances, he suddenly understood.

"Body protection magic, could it be that the boy actually has a body protection skill?"

Cheng You laughed.

"You finally figured it out. The boy not only has a body protection skill, but he has also practiced it quite well. In this competition, he has been hit thirty-six times, but he has not been injured so far."

"Thirty-six times!"

Xu Huang was obviously surprised.

"Qin Chao has reached the ninth level, and his skills are profound. His attack is not much worse than that of a martial artist. How could he not hurt the boy? This... how is it possible?"

After a pause, he said, "Could it be that he is deliberately letting that person go?"

Cheng You sneered, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Do you think he is showing mercy?"

Xu Huang then noticed that although Qin Chao looked aggressive and had the upper hand, he was actually struggling. His face was a little pale, and his breathing was a little disordered. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of physical strength.

"I didn't expect that kid's body protection magic skill has such power! I'm afraid it's even stronger than the iron shirt!"

"Yes, Zhangjiajie Qin family, this time, there are really some talents."

"There is already a martial artist under 20 years old in front, and this boy is definitely not bad!" Cheng You exclaimed.

Xu Huang nodded in agreement.

After a while, Xu Huang's face showed some anxiety.

"But... if they continue to waste time like this, when will the winner be decided?"

"I think it's better to stop this game and call it a draw. Otherwise, if we waste time, Yuexia Lingshi will blame us, and it will be difficult for you and me to explain."

Cheng You looked at the situation in the field. Although he was a little reluctant, he nodded helplessly, obviously agreeing with the idea.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Qin Shaochen in the field suddenly turn from defense to offense, and attacked three punches in a row, each one faster than the other, and the most important thing was that the force on the punches suddenly increased a lot.

Qin Chao was caught off guard. Every time he blocked a punch, he was forced to take a big step back. After three punches, he had retreated to the edge of the ring.

It turned out that Qin Shaochen heard the conversation between the two martial artists and knew that Master Cheng wanted to stop the game and call it a draw.

This won't do!

That's two hundred taels of silver!

So he immediately changed his tactics and used 50% of his strength. After three punches, he forced Qin Chao to the edge of the ring.

Just as he was about to throw another punch to knock his opponent down, Qin Chao suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, I admit defeat!"

Qin Shaochen was stunned, and the punch that was ready to go stopped.

Qin Chao smiled bitterly and shook his head, a little dissatisfied.

"You... you really have a trick up your sleeve."

After saying that, he bowed very straightforwardly, turned around and jumped off the ring.

This change was very fast. It took a long time for the people below the stage to react.

Everyone in Zhangjiajie applauded, and the people in Xutian Town also responded loudly.

The group of people from the old Qin family, however, were silent and dejected.

Qin Shaochen knew that he had no chance to gamble again, so he turned around, nodded to the two martial artists who were still in a daze, bowed, strode off the ring, and unceremoniously put all the silver on the table into his arms.

Young Master Ming stood aside, staring at Qin Shaochen angrily, but did not stop him.

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