Nie Shaoqing just looked at it calmly.

Zhang Qingyan threw the pill into pieces on the ground and said, "Nie Shaoqing, I know that I have a great talent. I have been in South Asia for the past few years, just to come back one day and defeat you at my feet."

Nie Shaoqing still said nothing.

Everyone in the audience sighed softly. Although Nie Shaoqing was extremely talented, he joined Han Wushuang's sect and was highly skilled in martial arts.

But in recent years, no one has seen Nie Shaoqing take action, only knowing that his martial arts cultivation has reached its peak.

Nie Shaoqing is very strong.

But no one can tell how strong he is.

"Zhang Qingyan is not weak either. I once heard that this man traveled to the underground boxing ring in South Asia and was in the octagonal cage. At a young age, he set a record of 68 victories and no defeat with the ancient Muay Thai technique."

"Today this person is on the small island in the heart of the lake, sweeping over the younger generation of strong people, and even Han Yang was defeated by him in just ten steps."

"If you really want to take action, Zhang Qingyan can hold on to a hundred moves in Nie Shaoqing's hands!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man.

He was full of confidence and seemed to have seen the result.

Everyone has seen Zhang Qingyan with his own eyes just now.

His hands, elbows, and knees have been tempered to the point of being like steel, and each blow contains a huge force. He can easily break a stone without any injury.

"good!"

"I see that this year's internal exchange meeting for the small island in the lake, Zhang Qingyan will inevitably shine and capture the hearts of many girls with a lot of gold!"

Several wealthy people with a good relationship with the Zhang family showed a relaxed smile on their lips, and they spoke and laughed, showing their appreciation for Zhang Qingyan.

Many beautiful girls also looked at Zhang Qingyan tightly with their ignorant eyes.

"I didn't expect that there were so many brilliant people in our Chuzhou. Not only were they handsome, but their martial arts cultivation was also one against ten, which was unfathomable."

"I wonder if Zhang Qingyan and Nie Shaoqing have a girlfriend?"

There is a girl dressed in a loli and she smiles.

As a result, he was glared at by his best friend and said angrily: "Little girl, you are starting to feel happy again."

"A person with such a noble status and high status, and will never be surrounded by beautiful women. No matter how beautiful you are, can you still snatch other women?"

The half-grown loli stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to speak anymore.

It's just a sensation.

Ever since she witnessed Zhang Qingyan beat someone up and vomited blood, even if she gave her a few more courage, she would not dare to take the initiative to go over and chat with them.

On the platform.

Zhang Qingyan looked like he was facing a great enemy, and he felt that his blood was about to boil.

An opponent like Nie Shaoqing is his dream. The insights and experience brought by fighting him can be better than him fighting more than a dozen underground black boxing games in South Asia.

However, Nie Shaoqing looked at Zhang Qingyan with a smile and shook his head gently.

Zhang Qingyan frowned and said, "Nie Shaoqing, why are you laughing at?"

Nie Shaoqing said calmly: "I'm laughing at you, but I'm just smug at the small achievements, and I think I'm really invincible in the world."

"Little do you know that in my opinion, your so-called achievements are not worth mentioning."

Looking at Nie Shaoqing looking at him with contempt.

Zhang Qingyan snorted coldly in his mouth and made an ancient Muay Thai boxing stance, with sharp eyes, like a jaguar lurking in the dark. His tight body seemed to launch a shocking blow in the next moment to tear the prey to pieces.

A ‘whoosh’ sound.

Zhang Qingyan jumped up, approaching more than two meters high.

His strong soles and toes curled up, and kicked Zhang Qingyan's head with his instep.

Listening to the dull sound in the air, many girls who worship Nie Shaoqing screamed with their eyes covering their eyes.

Everyone would not doubt that if Zhang Qingyan hits this kick, Nie Shaoqing's entire head would be instantly kicked.

"Brother Shaoqing, please avoid it quickly!"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

Nie Shaoqing turned a deaf ear to the noise below the audience, but just looked at Zhang Qingyan who jumped up and raised him to his head calmly.

Just as many people screamed in surprise, Zhang Qingyan was about to kick Nie Shaoqing on the instep.

He moved.

I saw Nie Shaoqing open his mouth slightly and breathe, which instantly condensed like frost. It turned into a long white arrow, pulled through several feet of the void, and suddenly penetrated Zhang Qingyan's feet.

'puff!'

Blood splashes.

Zhang Qingyan's face changed wildly, and his body turned into the air and landed on the ground, limping his feet and constantly retreating, his face full of horror.

From beginning to end, Nie Shaoqing didn't move, and his hands were still behind his back, standing there with a calm wind and clouds.

"Zhang Qingyan, let's go back and practice for another thirty years."

Nie Shaoqing spoke disdainfully.

Zhang Qingyan was stunned, looking incredible.

He looked down at the soles of his feet being shot through by the frost. Endless pain surged, as if the blood at the edge of the wound was frozen.

"What a terrifying ice energy!"

Zhang Qingyan's pupils shrank.

Before he could react, Nie Shaoqing had already appeared in front of him, stretching out a fair arm that looked like a woman, and slapped his chest lightly.

It seemed that Nie Shaoqing's palm was weak, just like a woman flirting in front of her boyfriend, without any strength.

But in Zhang Qingyan's eyes.

His hair exploded all over his body, like a frightened cat, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"No!"

At that moment, a scream of horror and despair broke out from Zhang Qingyan's mouth.

The person who saw it immediately discovered that a white mist had condensed in the air near Nie Shaoqing's palm. It was obviously the water in the air, condensed into frost by the ice energy, and it kept falling on the ground.

'Bang!'

Zhang Qingyan's palm easily passed through Zhang Qingyan's block and gently pressed it on his chest.

Zhang Qingyan didn't stop for three minutes, and his body was instantly covered with frost, as if he was in an ice cave. Even the blood in his body was frozen and he flew backwards on the spot.

The blood spit out of his mouth was still in the air and turned into blood ice and sprinkled on the ground.

‘Boom!’ Zhang Qingyan’s body was almost frozen to death by more than ten meters away. He lay on the ground with trembling all over, his face full of disbelief.

"How...how is it possible?"

No matter what, Zhang Qingyan could not believe it.

He actually lost?

From Nie Shaoqing's move to defeating him, he only used one palm.

The whole audience was as quiet as dead.

"Damn!"

"Zhang Qingyan couldn't even stop Nie Shaoqing's move?"

There were several young rich boys in the audience who jumped up from their seats in shock and trembled their teeth.

The middle-aged man who said that Zhang Qingyan could hold on to Nie Shaoqing's hand in a hundred moves was even more ashamed and blushed, as if he was slapped in the face.

After defeating Zhang Qingyan with one palm.

Nie Shaoqing didn't look at him again.

The ignorance from the inside out made Zhang Qingyan feel uncomfortable and almost vomited blood, but his whole body was as frozen as ice. A layer of frost hangs on his eyebrows, hair and eyelashes.

Looking at Nie Shaoqing's appearance.

The smart man has guessed what he is going to do?

really!

The next moment, Nie Shaoqing spoke slowly.

"Master Su."

"I know you're here."
Chapter completed!