Snapped--

Seemingly responding to his smirk, a clear slap sounded.

However, it was not on Bai Jing's face.

It was drawn on Zheng Lan's face.

The shot is Xia Qingchen.

"Bai Jing's face does not hurt, I don't know, but your face must be very painful." Xia Qingchen said lightly.

Zheng Lan grinned because this slap ended.

He subconsciously covered his cheeks and felt humiliated: "Xia's name, I haven't asked you to settle the accounts yet!"

He certainly hated Bai Jing's contempt.

But he also hated Xia Qingchen for taking the position of his Nebula Sect disciple.

Right now, Xia Qingchen was relegated to Wen Jingge, and he dared to provoke him!

"Okay, our competition was interrupted at the beginning, it's not over yet, now we'll do it again!"

At the beginning, the disciples responsible for enrollment in Xianren Cave had to investigate Xia Qingchen's strength.

Then let Zheng Lan and Xia Qingchen discuss with each other.

But Zheng Lan was arrogant and arrogant, and was knocked down by Xia Qingchen, and then recruited disciples to terminate the competition and judged a tie.

Zheng Lan was very dissatisfied with this.

In his heart, Zheng Lan did not feel that he had lost.

If you give him another chance, the ending will be his victory, not a draw!

Xia Qingchen looked at him faintly: "You still challenge according to the original plan, don't try to fight me."

He really is not qualified to challenge Xia Qingchen.

"Go to your mother!" What Zheng Lan hated most was Xia Qingchen's indifferent face.

Now that he has fallen into a dog, he still poses like this.

With a scream, Zheng Lan stepped forward and slapped in revenge.

But, to his surprise, Xia Qingchen just lifted his palm slightly and resisted his palm.

Zheng Lan felt that his palm was on top of copper and iron, and he was in pain.

"You? There's still some progress!" Zheng Lan was surprised, but didn't care.

Can be assigned to ask Jingge, where can his strength be?

"But that's all, my current strength, you can't match it!" Zheng Lan's internal energy surged in a whirlpool and exhibited martial arts.

"Passion to the mountains!"

The internal energy in his body rushed out like a swell.

Ordinary people stand before a foot, they will be lifted off.

However, Xia Qingchen was like a Dinghaishen needle, standing still in place.

what happened?

Zheng Lan was stunned. His internal energy fluctuated, that is, the second vortex at the Dachen position should be slightly retreated.

Why is Xia Qingchen the same as the unaffected person?

Come again!

"Passion to the mountains!"

Still not moving!

"Passion to the mountains!"

Still not moving.

Zheng Lan was really shocked in his heart, what the hell was Xia Qingchen?

He didn't respond to such a powerful attack?

"Is it enough?" Xia Qingchen said lightly.

Zheng Lan was annoyed and punched his face with a punch.

Fisting inside, he is powerful.

He did not believe it and could not shake Xia Qingchen!

As a result, Xia Qingchen really moved. He only extended his little finger and poked Zheng Lan's chest gently.

Ah poo--

moment!

Zheng Lan seemed to be attacked by thunder, and suddenly flew away, with a whimper in his mouth, spraying bloody mist.

Fortunately, the envoy behind him caught him, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

This scene drew uproar from both sides!

Even the disciples of Jingge felt horrified.

They knew that Xia Qingchen was a special envoy, but they never imagined how powerful this special envoy, who was smaller than them, would be.

As a result, their souls shuddered.

As strong as Zheng Lan, he can't shake the hair of a special envoy.

In the end, the envoy entrusted Zheng Lan with a small thumb, and he vomited blood to death.

The disciples of Jianya Sect had scalp numbness.

What is the strength of that peer?

At this moment, Zheng Lan was horrified finally, staring at Xia Qingchen with damn eyes.

Xia Qingchen was useless even with internal energy, so he labeled it like this.

"I said, don't try to fight me. The battle between you and me will end in the fairy cave, but you won't believe it."

Xia Qingchen withdrew his fingers and said lightly.

Zheng Lan's face is unbelief: "You must have secretly moved your hands and feet, right?"

Hands and feet?

Xia Qingchen gently shook his head, and then, he disappeared like a ghost.

When it reappeared, it appeared in front of Zheng Lan.

The special envoy of Jianya Sect did not even react, and Zheng Lan was taken away by Xia Qingchen.

Then, with the palm of his hand, Zheng Lan flipped the ground and stepped on his chest with one foot.

The process seems to be slow, but in fact there is no time for a breath.

When Zheng Lan recovered, he was trampled by Xia Qingchen.

"On your strength, do you still need my hands and feet?" Xia Qingchen said lightly: "Stepping on you is not harder than stepping on ants."

Looking at the face looking down on himself, Zheng Lan felt like he was in a dream.

People who were at a draw with themselves were now terrified?

"Let him go!" Special Envoy of Jianya Zong was annoyed.

Even if Zheng Lan was taken away in front of him, what was his face?

With that, he swept past and kicked towards Xia Qingchen's chest.

Xia Qingchen didn't lift her head, she just stretched out her finger and stroked gently: "Go!"

Hunyuan Wanjianxin came out.

Tens of thousands of air swords swept away.

The attacked Special Envoy of Jianya Zong evaded him, and was slammed back by countless air swords.

Because of the continuous impact of sword gas, a trace of blood could not help spilling from the corner of the mouth.

In his heart, he stared at Xia Qingchen in disbelief.

How can a teenager have such terrible strength?

However, looking at Zheng Lan being trampled on his feet, he could not help Xia Qingchen.

He had to shout: "Where is the Special Envoy of the Nebula Sect? Your Guizong disciples hurt others maliciously, so just ignore them?"

If it kills people, it will cause revenge on both sides.

At that time, the trouble was great!

In front of him, the young man had a bloody face, and he didn't understand the power of it. The special envoy should understand.

Strangely, there was no response.

On the contrary, the disciples who came to the battle to ask Jingjingge showed strange looks on all sides.

The Special Envoy of Jianya Sect frowned and shouted again: "Where is the Special Envoy of Nebula Sect, Guizong..."

However, a dull voice interrupted him.

"Shout what shout? Am I right in front of your eyes?" Xia Qingchen took out her buzzing ears.

Uh--

The special envoy of Jianya Sect was stunned, and Zheng Lan was stunned.

Then, there was an uproar.

"Gosh! Can you be a special envoy of Nebula Sect so young?"

"But his strength is indeed qualified as a special envoy!"

"Don't you all say that the Nebula Sect is declining? Why are there so powerful young arrogance?"

Yan Ge and others were very proud.

Jianya Sect has always looked down on Nebula Sect.

Today, they are marveling at Xia Qingchen.

However, they fully understand each other's mood.

Xia Qingchen served as a special envoy at such a young age that they did not believe it at first.

Therefore, Xia Qingchen came out to ask Jingge, but was mistaken for the oolong.

Zheng Lan's eyes widened and his mind was blank: "Are you the Special Envoy of the Nebula Sect?"

After half an year.

Xia Qingchen, who was taken away by Bai Jing, is now the special envoy of Nebula Sect, and his strength is comparable to that of Dachen.

Zheng Lan, who was abandoned by Bai Jing, was just a whirlwind of Dachen and had just stepped into the threshold of Jianya Sect.

The cruel reality has shattered Zheng Lan's pride.

"I have to say, Bai Jing's eyes are quite accurate." Xia Qingchen said lightly and let go of her feet.

Bai Jing is not blind, but Zheng Lan sees himself too high.