Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"I'm going to charge together. How can you, a loser like you, be able to compete with me?"

Qi Chong raised his head and said proudly: "Of the hundreds of thousands of geniuses on the Xuan Bang, which one is not at the peak level of Xusheng? Give me a little more time, let alone the seventh level, as long as I reach the sixth level of Xusheng, I can hit the Xuanbang!"

"As far as I know, there are at least more than a hundred powerful virtual saints on the Xuanban, and they only have second or even third level cultivation." Su Han said.

"Hahahaha... The ignorant are fearless, the ignorant are fearless!"

Qi Chong laughed: "Do you think you can compare with them? There are so many monks in the Holy Realm, and I don't know how many levels of Virtual Saints there are. Those who can reach the Xuanbang with the second and third levels of cultivation are not amazing. Unparalleled person? Look at you again, you are just an ordinary member of the Silver Team. What qualifications do you have to be compared with these geniuses?"

Su Han stared at Qi Chong for a while, then suddenly said: "Just tell me what you want to do, don't waste time."

"Oh, it seems your time is precious."

Qi Chong smiled coldly: "In that case, let me get straight to the point and say, I want to compete with you!"

"Um?"

Su Han said with a smile: "Are you sure?"

"Of course." Qi Chong was full of confidence.

He is indeed a genius. He has only practiced for about 320,000 years since his birth, and he has already reached the third level of virtual saint cultivation.

It was precisely because of this that he acted extremely arrogantly in front of Su Han.

In his opinion, although Nanshan Tianzu accepted Su Han as his disciple, it did not mean that Su Han's qualifications were really high.

The Nanshan Heavenly Patriarch was not like the Ziye Heavenly Patriarch in recruiting disciples. He had strict conditions and seemed to depend entirely on his mood.

Under this situation, Qi Chong believed that Su Han must not have any high qualifications, and was just an ordinary virtual saint.

Otherwise, how could he be just an ordinary member of Team Silver?

Moreover, this Silver Team has only just been promoted. It was originally just a Bronze Team.

Perhaps after receiving the guidance of Nanshan Tianzu, Su Han will indeed achieve something, but at least for now, he is useless!

By the time Su Han really achieves success, he may have already entered the Xuan Ranking in Qi Chong, and will eventually overtake Su Han.

"Just like when you competed with him before?" Su Han pointed at Xia Yi.

"Huh, what a waste."

Qi Chong glanced at Xia Yi, and then said: "What, you also want to become a pig head like him?"

"Since it's just a competition between juniors and no one else is allowed to interfere, I can give it a try with you," Su Han said.

"You can't ask for it!" Qi Chong sneered.

He really didn't want anyone else to interfere in this battle. In this case, he could teach Su Han a lesson and vent his anger on Qin Caicai.

"Come on, everyone, please stop!" Xia Lan said, seemingly full of worry.

Qi Chong thought Xia Lan was worried about Su Han, and immediately became even more arrogant: "Don't worry, this is the territory of the Seven Emperors Team after all. If I really want to kill him, it won't be here."

"Then let's start." Su Han said.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xia Lan and secretly thought that this girl acted really well.

He clearly knew his own strength, but he pretended to be worried.

The others scattered around, with only Qi Chong and Su Han standing in the center.

"Wow!"

Qi Chong turned his palm into a knife and drew a circle covering a thousand feet.

"Whoever can't hold on and leaves the circle will lose. How about that?"

Qi Chong said: "Of course, the loser will be slapped three times, just like gambling on jade."

As he said that, he looked at Xia Yi's swollen face.

Obviously, Xia Yi had slapped him three times before, so that was why he was like this.

"Okay." Su Han nodded slightly.

"Then take action!"

Qi Chong clasped his hands behind his back and said proudly: "Don't say I bully you. I can suppress my cultivation to the second level of Void Sage, so that others won't say I am invincible."

"Thank you very much." Su Han clasped his fists, his face full of gratitude.

"Come on, let me see, you blind bitch, where do you get the courage to offend even Junior Sister Qin!" Qi Chong said loudly.

"call……"

Su Han took a deep breath, seemingly extremely nervous.

Then, he raised his right hand, stretched out his palm, and suddenly threw it towards Qi Chong's face.

Qi Chong could feel a strong force coming at him, and the speed was quite acceptable.

But he didn't care at all!

His expression was indifferent, like an old monk in meditation. It was not until the power of cultivation contained in Su Han's palm was about to arrive that he sneered.

"That's it?"

As the words fell, Qi Chong suddenly took action, which also turned into a palm light and bombarded him.

However, as soon as he clapped his palm, his proud mood froze on his face.

The next moment——

"Snapped!"

A loud slap spread throughout the surroundings.

Under the stunned gazes of Qin Caicai and others, Qi Chong swung his neck hard, his head seemed to be blown away, and his figure flew backwards to the left.

In the blink of an eye, he left the circle.

At the same time, a big palm print appeared on the left side of Qi Chong's face.

"Okay!" Xia Yi cheered and clapped.

Xia Lan and others secretly shook their heads, secretly thinking that Qi Chong was really an idiot.

"boom!"

They all fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, and then stood up like a carp.

"You...you..." He pointed at Su Han, his lips trembling.

That's not scary, but angry!

He could clearly feel that when Su Han's palm light came just now, the intensity suddenly increased, so that he was slapped away without any reaction at all. It was so despicable!

"Thank you, Brother Qi, for giving me a chance. I'm very grateful!" Su Han said.

"Asshole, you don't follow the rules!" Qi Chong said angrily.

There was a burning pain on his face, and he couldn't help but touch it, thinking it was bleeding.

Even without bleeding, he could clearly feel that the left side of his face was completely swollen.

"Brother Qi, what does this mean? I don't understand." Su Han asked doubtfully.

"call out!"

Qi Chong's figure flashed and rushed into the circle again, showing all his strength and bombarding Su Han directly.

"Come again!" he shouted angrily.

Su Han's eyes flashed, and his left hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Qi Chong's wrist.

Then, he stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, like a cattail leaf fan, and slapped Qi Chong on the left side of his face with a snap.

Qi Chong's eyes widened and his mind went blank.

But Su Han didn't give him a chance to react, and slapped him one after another.

Qi Chong's mind was buzzing, and he even forgot to fight back.

I don't know how many times he was slapped, but blood was already printed on the left side of Qi Chong's face.

Only then did Su Han stop and said with a smile: "Brother Qi, are you coming yet?"