"Miss, how much do you know about ancient martial arts...?"

Before, when Zhang Zixin mentioned the word "Martial Arts" and Ling Chen judged that she knew the existence of ancient martial arts.

"Maybe...a little more than you thought." Zhang Zixin said proudly.

She is not a warrior, but she has come into contact with ancient martial arts masters.

"Speak up?"

"Last time I fought with you, I kicked your calf, but I didn't feel the pain of the impact of flesh and blood. You covered your calf with soft strength." Zhang Zixin looked at Ling Chen and said.

Ling Chen did not deny it.

"The soft force you cover your calves is the dark force. You can instantly carry the dark force to the surface of your skin, at least the cultivation level of the dark force in the later stage."

"Huh? I didn't expect you to know it!"

Ling Chen pretended to have a surprised expression and acted very realistically.

Zhang Zixin had a certain understanding of ancient martial arts, and Ling Chen had long anticipated it. Now he discovered that even in the secular world, ancient martial arts were actually not that mysterious, and ancient martial arts practitioners were not as scarce as they imagined.

After a month in Xichuan City, he had met many ancient martial arts practitioners, such as Zhou Zhigang from Huilongwan Police Station, the man in gray and men in sweatshirts who met the back mountain of Xueshi Mountain, and Meng Tianliang and Meng Guanglin.

He didn't know before, just because he was an ordinary person, just as ordinary people don't know the existence of ancient martial arts now.

With Zhang Zixin's identity, it is not difficult to get to know the ancient martial arts masters.

However, Zhang Zixin is his thigh, and he must perform hard to flatter Zhang Zixin.

Not to mention anything else, if Zhang Zixin had not been able to register for this Xichuan Martial Arts Competition, he would not even know the existence of the Martial Arts Competition.

Seeing Ling Chen's incredible look, Zhang Zixin was in a good mood and a moving smile appeared on her lips.

But his smile quickly faded away, and Zhang Zixin said seriously: "The late stage of the Ancient Power is very strong in Xichuan City. However, I can reveal to you first that those who participate in the martial arts competition are at least the Ancient Power Warriors!"

"If you are too careless, you may capsize if you are not careful!"

Zhang Zixin's tone was full of warning.

"Miss, I wonder if you have heard a word?" Ling Chen asked with a smile.

"What's the matter?"

"A man should look at him with admiration for three days after he has been separated."

Zhang Zixin almost got out of breath, thinking that Ling Chen would say something shocking, but it turned out to be just such an old saying?

But Zhang Zixin immediately understood Ling Chen's meaning, his eyes lit up, and at the same time he was a little unbelievable.

"You mean..."

As soon as Zhang Zixin spoke, Ling Chen rushed to say, "I am a man, except for being handsome, and there are no other advantages..."

Zhang Zixin was inexplicably surprised, and only heard Ling Chen say leisurely: "It was not until I came into contact with ancient martial arts that I realized that my greatest value lies."

Zhang Zixin vaguely understood that Ling Chen was not narcissistic or inflated.

"To describe it in a poem, it means that I am born with talent and must be a martial artist!"

"I can't study, and I didn't even pass the second book. The comments written by the teacher in my notice were all about the advantages I loved labor, abiding by discipline, and uniting my classmates. I had no practical information at all!"

"But when it comes to martial arts practice, I am not targeting anyone. In terms of talent, I have never heard of anyone who can compare to me!"

Ling Chen's words are not arrogant. In the middle stage of Huajin, he is still a little shrimp when he goes to the ancient martial arts world, but in one month, he practices from the late stage of the dark energy to the middle stage of Huajin. Ling Chen wants to ask, who else is there!

Zhang Zixin's eyes were brighter and she said happily: "The late stage of the Ancient Jin is at its peak? No wonder, I have your skin, which is better than me!"

Ling Chen's heart moved. It seemed that his thighs really knew more about ancient martial arts than he had imagined. She even knew that the peak of the late stage of the Dark Power was going to temper the skin.

"Miss, if it was just the peak of the late stage of the Ancient Power, would I say that? Please be bold and guess!"

"Did you... become powerful?"

At this time, Zhang Zixin lost the pride of the first daughter of Xichuan City, and his eyes were full of shock.

Seeing his thighs shocked, Ling Chen's vanity was greatly satisfied and he smiled and said, "Be bolder."

Zhang Zixin opened her mouth wide and said for a long time: "Be bolder...the Danjin Realm? Or the Spiritual Realm?"

Ling Chen looked confused.

A month ago, I was just in the late stage of the hidden spirit. It was only a month ago, and you actually wanted me to become a master of Danjin or even a psychic master. Why don’t you go to heaven?

Not to mention the Danjin Realm or the Spiritual Realm, just the Huajin Realm. If you can break through from the late stage of the Dark King to the Huajin Realm within one month, please find one of your thighs for Brother Chen to see?

Let you be bolder, you are so bold!

Ling Chen understood that at the beginning, Zhang Zixin's shock should be from the heart, but the Danjin Realm and the spiritual realm behind him were purely asking for a price, just to hit his arrogance!

This time I used the fork to be too much, and the result was... the fork to be installed failed.

I have to remember this painful lesson.

“Uh…not that exaggerated…”

After being hit by Zhang Zixin, Ling Chen suddenly lost his mood to show off and said honestly: "Maybe I am too inflated and overestimated my talent. In a month, I have not been able to break through to the spiritual realm. I have not even touched the threshold of the Danjin realm. Now... I am still in the middle stage of the transformation of the kingdom."

Ling Chen looked at Zhang Zixin with a guilty look on his face. Isn’t he modest enough to be low-key this time?

In order to make the effect more realistic, Ling Chen even secretly adjusted his luck and blood to his face, and his face turned red.

But Zhang Zixin stopped talking when Ling Chen was low-key.

After a while, Zhang Zixin swallowed and said seriously: "Ling Chen, don't joke, what are your strengths now? Tell me the truth, I have a clear mind."

Ling Chen is so tired. What I’m telling the truth. Why don’t you believe it?

"Yesterday...I went to Tengfeng Group."

"Hmm?" Zhang Zixin didn't understand what Ling Chen meant.

"Actually, after I called you last time, I also went to Tengfeng Group and fought with Meng Guanglin of the Meng family. However, at that time, I couldn't beat him, so yesterday I went to fight Old Man Meng again and tied. Of course, yesterday was yesterday. If today, I could torture Old Man Meng to doubt his life!"

"Have you really gone to Tengfeng Group? Have you even fought with Meng Guanglin?"

The expression on Zhang Zixin's face was even more surprised than when she heard Ling Chen break through to transform the spirit.

"Miss, this matter is not difficult to confirm, right? Just call Tengfeng Group and ask, and you will know if I have lie." Ling Chen said calmly.

"Get to Meng Guanglin. So, you are really... in the middle of the secret force?"

Zhang Zixin suddenly became excited, "Listen, this time in Xichuan City martial arts competition, you must win me the championship! As long as you win the championship, I will give you a chance to treat me to a meal!"

"Miss... I won the championship, shouldn't it be...will you treat me to a meal?"

Ling Chen suspected that he had heard it wrong, and the more likely it was that Zhang Zixin was too excited and missed the tongue.
Chapter completed!