"I still have the courage to ask my disciples Jingge to fight?" Xia Qingchen said.

Zheng Lan returned to his eyes and renewed his fighting spirit in his eyes.

"of course!"

He admitted that he was not as good as Xia Qingchen, but he never admitted that his talent was too bad.

Bai Jing still looked away and abandoned him as a genius.

"Come on, Yange, you fight him." Xia Qingchen backed away.

Yan Ge nodded and walked forward with ease.

Zheng Lan got up, took a deep breath, and said: "Come on, the assessment was defeated by your hand that day. Today, let history be rewritten!"

Yan Ge expressionless: "Shoot."

The two immediately fought.

Zheng Lan and Yan Ge are both people who have just broken through the Dachen position.

The only difference is that, with the help of diamond water and ten times of Jingqi, Yange's internal strength is stronger than that of Zheng Lan.

In addition, she never slacked off her martial arts skills. Therefore, under World War I, she faintly gained the upper hand.

After twenty strokes.

She swept the Phoenix and swept Zheng Lan to the ground.

Yan Ge said lightly: "It seems that you can't rewrite history."

Zheng Lan couldn’t believe it: “It’s impossible. You were still in the middle of the stack before January. How could you reach the big rank in just one month?”

The gap between the nine stacks in the middle age and the big age is extremely difficult to bridge.

It is difficult to succeed in one month.

Yan Ge laughed and said nothing.

Where did she reach within one month?

Reached within half a day!

"Are you still fighting?" Xia Qingchen asked lightly.

Zheng Lan is now unwilling: "War!"

"Good, Yu Jian, you go." Xia Qingchen said.

Yu Jian?

Zheng Lan really disdain.

Yan Ge was at least once above him, but it was Yu Jian, who was his defeater.

What are the qualifications to challenge him?

"Hehehe, Xia Qingchen, do you look down on people like this?" Zheng Lan said angrily.

Xia Qingchen closed his eyes and ignored it.

Yu Jian embraced the sword and came up, Shi Li said: "Brother Zheng Lan, please."

Zheng Lan smiled: "What kind of thing do you deserve to challenge me? Get out!"

He suddenly exhibited internal fluctuations, trying to give Zhen Fei the sword.

However, Yu Jian was not in a hurry, and with the inner energy swirling in the Dachen position, he exhibited a wonderful sword technique, cutting off the fluctuation of the inner energy.

His inner strength is almost the same as that of Zheng Lan, but his martial skills are much smarter.

After a few fights, after thirty strokes, Zheng Lan was hit by a long sword in his throat.

Yu Jian smiled indifferently, retracted the sword and sheathed: "Concession."

Zheng Lan stayed in place, unable to accept such a cruel reality.

What used to be better than him is now far ahead of him.

Inferior to him, still surpassing him.

Zheng Lan's self-confidence completely stomped.

"Zheng Lan, don't be fooled. The two disciples should have special circumstances, and their talents have exploded." The Special Envoy of Jianya Zong warned.

Zheng Lan was shocked in his heart, and then he woke up.

Indeed, the strength of Yan Ge and Yu Jian changed too suddenly.

There must be another reason.

At this time, only Xia Qingchen calmly said: "Your Jianya Zong, everything is good, just like to deceive yourself."

"Zheng Lan is the thing that my Nebula Sect abandons, but you must tout him as the newcomer first, why not?"

More than one hundred disciples of Jianya Zong frowned at the words.

If Zheng Lan is so unbearable, what are they?

"There is the ability to let other disciples go!"

"Yes! Don't deceive us easily."

Xia Qingchen lightly looked at more than one hundred disciples and shook his head: "You don't even understand the background of the Nebula Sect."

He waved, and Zhang Lianxing ran happily.

"What do you think of her strength?" Xia Qingchen asked the more than 100 disciples of Jianya Zong.

They looked at each other and shook their heads one after another.

It seems to be around eighteen.

So young, what can you do?

"Li Xing, you go and learn with the first Zheng Lan." Xia Qingchen patted her on the back.

In the process of shooting, she silently slammed her inner energy into her body.

Zhang Lianxing said with guilty conscience: "Me? It took me just a few days to practice."

"Go!" Xia Qingchen could not let his beak say.

In this way, Zhang Lianxing stepped forward anxiously.

Because there is a lot of internal energy in the body suddenly, it is impossible to control evenly, and the result is unstable walking.

As soon as he arrived in front of Zheng Lan, he thumped and fell to the ground and fell into a dog bite.

This scene caused over 100 disciples to laugh out loud.

"This woman, wouldn't it be an excellent disciple of Nebula Sect?"

"Oh, the strength is really high, admire admiration!"

The Special Envoy of Jianya Zong couldn't help but frown. What did Xia Qingchen send an ordinary girl with no power?

Zheng Lan smirked: "Xia Qingchen, what do you think of me? Actually, send such a person to learn!"

He closed his hands in anger, even withdrawing the fighting stance.

"You are too insulting!" Zheng Lan said angrily.

Zhang Lixing stumbled up, his face reddened by embarrassment, angrily said: "What's so funny? Haven't you seen anyone wrestling?"

This question actually caused more laughter.

Zhang Lianxing was so embarrassed and angry that he wished to find a hole in the ground.

She prayed in her heart, hurry up to end the fight, don't continue to lose face.

"Hey, you shot!" Zhang Lianxing looked at Zheng Lan with some fear.

The other party is a powerful man with a big swirl in Dachen.

You can crush yourself dozens of times with one finger!

Zheng Lan put his arms around his chest and sneered: "Go down!"

Isn’t it embarrassing to fight ordinary people?

Zhang Lianxing looked helplessly at Xia Qingchen, but the latter did not mean to allow her to return.

In desperation, Zhang Lianxing cautiously said: "Then I'll call you, be careful."

She walked lightly to Zheng Lan, stretched out her little pink fists, and gently hammered Zheng Lan.

Zheng Lan frowned: "Are you bothered, go on!"

He lowered his palm and pushed hard.

Zhang Lianxing mistakenly thought that the other party was going to fight back. He was so scared that he closed his eyes. Two little fists hammered and screamed: "Ah! Don't come! You don't come!"

Her little fist waved in the air for a while.

Hearing the strange silence nearby, he couldn't help but stop and opened his eyes in fear.

As a result, the next moment, she suddenly widened her eyes.

I saw Zheng Lan spit in the mouth, lying on the ground with his chest deeply sunken, life and death unknown!

The people nearby, whether they were the mirror disciples of Jingjing Pavilion or Jianya Sect, fell into silence.

They looked at the monster star and looked at Zhang Lianxing without blinking.

If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they didn't believe it. An ordinary girl, waving her fists indiscriminately, almost killed Zheng Lan!

The depression in his chest was hammered out by Zhang Lianxing!

"Ah! Who fought, who fought! Why did you start so hard?" Zhang Lianxing hurriedly retreated and asked around.

The corners of the mouth were all drawn together.

Who else can?

The Special Envoy of Jianya Sect took a breath of breath: "What the hell are you doing?"

The emergence of a talented Xia Qingchen is already a miracle.

Why is there a bizarre girl who has a terrible body but no skills and experience?

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "I said, the foundation of our Nebula Sect, you mediocre people will not understand!"

As soon as this remark came out, the disciples of Jianya Sect dared not to speak out.

Looking at Zhang Xing Lianxing, he couldn't help swallowing his scalp numbly.

Suddenly, a disciple asked thoughtfully: "Special Envoy of Nebula Sect, this girl just said that she only practiced for a few days. Is that really the case?"