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Baili Feng retreated more than ten meters away, and then managed to stabilize his body without falling.

Xu Qing's continuous leg kicks made him feel a surge of blood in his body, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a look of horror on his face.

"You, did you hear me, what I said to those people!"

This guy underestimates his hearing too much, even if it is hundreds of meters away, I can still hear clearly.

"of course."

Xu Qing smiled slightly: "If you dare to speak ill of me behind my back, I will teach you a lesson."

As he said that, Xu Qing rushed over and suddenly made a backward movement. He grabbed the two wooden stakes with both hands, and aimed at Baili Fengliu's legs with both legs to shovel.

"what!"

Baili Fengliu let out a loud cry, and was forced to make a horizontal split in the air.

"Have a good time."

As soon as Xu Qing finished speaking, Baili Fengliu fell.

His legs were so numb with pain that he fell and remained in the splits position, and his crotch hit a wooden stake hard.

"Wow!"

Baili Fengliu screamed in pain, his eyes were full of tears, and his face instantly turned a liver color.

The men in the arena counted one by one. Seeing Baili Fengliu's miserable appearance, they all felt cool in their crotches.

The staff of the Martial Arts Conference quickly retracted the mechanism, and the wooden posts retracted one by one.

Baili Fengliu was lying on the ground twitching, this time it was not the guards from the Martial Arts Conference, but the medical staff who carried him down.

"It's meaningless at all, what kind of bullshit martial arts conference, all the rookies come."

Seeing that he had won on the big screen, Xu Qing stretched his waist and walked down the ring, intending to continue sunbathing.

The five elders on the high platform all froze and became gloomy.

Xu Qing didn't applaud before, it was simply contemptuous of them.

Signing up with the name "Master Xu" is even more arrogant.

This time it was even more unbearable.

Tang Bao, the elder of the Tang Sect, shouted in a cold voice: "Xu, you deliberately disabled people, you have gone too far!"

Xu Qing glanced back at him.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Your eye saw that I hurt him on purpose!"

"That's what he deserves, the ligaments are not to blame, and he should learn more from gymnasts in the future.

"Forget it, he hasn't had a chance to learn for a long time, so let's lie down obediently."

After speaking, Xu Qing left without looking back.

"You!" Tang Bao was furious, a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Quiet your anger, calm your anger, we are all people of status, don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of kid."

Several elders nearby hurriedly dissuaded him.

Among them, Song Wuji, the elder of Liangyimen, whispered something in his ear.

"After the martial arts conference is over, it won't be too late for us to find a way to deal with him."

Xu Qing hurt Baili Fengliu, the son of his old friend Baili Xiao, and Song Wuji really hated Xu Qing.

Hearing this, Tang Bao held back his anger.

Not long after, Xu Qing's match came again, but as soon as he entered the field, the opponent gave up.

"Hey, at least let me punch you casually, and then pretend to be unconscious. You just surrendered, and you are not eligible to participate in the Martial Arts Conference in the future."

Xu Qing was quite speechless.

But that person didn't believe it, and let you punch him casually. Do you think I haven't seen the tragic situation of Shi Yong, the ruthless iron hand, and Baili Fengliu, the happy son? They are a lesson from the past!
Even if I lose the qualification to participate in the competition in the future, I will never let you punch me casually.

After this coward conceded defeat, Xu Qing ushered in another opponent not long after.

This opponent's level is not high, but his verbal quality is not bad.

Xu Qing didn't make things difficult for him, and defeated this opponent without much effort.

After defeating this opponent, Xu Qing easily entered the semi-finals.

The semi-finals start at [-]:[-] p.m., and there is a two-hour intermission. Everyone has to eat and rest.

Xu Qing sat on a chair, eating barbecue and beef ramen.

Within a [-]-meter radius around him, no one dared to approach him. Everyone knew that this guy was very arrogant and domineering, and even a few sect elders didn't take it seriously.

"Master Xu, Master Xu!"

The fat monk ran over with a flattering face.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Qing put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked him.

"Master Xu, I heard that there is a potential list on the square, you can go and have a look."

"The potential list, then take a look."

Xu Qing became a little interested, so he walked towards Martial Arts Square.

Sure enough, there was a list posted in front, surrounded by a large group of people.

The names of individuals on the potential list are:
Group A Little Sword God Lu Ming!
Group B Chen family Chen Qing!

Group C Yunvfeng disciple, little fairy Xu Qianer!

Disciples of the Arhat Temple in the D group, Shi Gang vigorously!

Nie Feiyu, a disciple of Feihe Mountain in the E group, the swordsman of heaven!

"Hey, shouldn't Master Xu of Suzhou Province be on the potential list in Group A!"

"That's right, Master Xu is so powerful, how could he not even make it to the potential list."

Several people complained to Xu Qing.

Soon there were more sarcastic voices from the side.

"Hmph, that Master Xu's potential is not good, not many people are optimistic about him, the strongest person he defeated was Baili Fengliu."

"Let me ask you, can Baili Fengliu compare with the disciples of several gates?"

"Uh, Baili Fengliu is a little worse than them, no, it's a lot worse."

"That's right, that's why Master Xu didn't make it to the list. His opponents ignored him."

"Look at those little sword gods Lu Ming and Chen Qing, they have defeated the disciples of the sect, can Master Xu do it?
Oh, definitely not! "

At this time, someone beside him whispered again: "I know the inside information. These potential lists are used by the elders to place their final bets."

"As for these elders, they didn't like the disciples of the Martial Sect this time. The one they liked the most was the man named Chen Qing."

"That is to say, Chen Qing has the greatest possibility of getting the leader this time!"

The Chen family, Chen Qing?

Could it be Chen Qing, the eldest son of Chen Jiangchuan?
When Xu Qing saw the familiar name on the list, he froze in place.

A few seconds later, a look of excitement appeared on his face.

He participated in the Martial Arts Conference for nothing else, the only purpose was to investigate clues about the cause of his parents' death that year.

The Chen family in Jiangchuan was destroyed, but Chen Qing was nowhere to be found.

The appearance of Chen Qing now means that he is about to find new clues!
But soon Xu Qing frowned, and now he was not sure whether this Chen Qing was the Chen Qing he was looking for, after all, there were too many people with the same name.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing remained calm, his eyes quickly scanned the faces around him.

1 minute passed, 2 minutes passed, 3 minutes passed, Xu Qing gave up for now.

There were too many people around, there were thousands of people in the whole square, not to mention many people went to other places in Taohua Island, he couldn't find the familiar face in that photo for a while.

The best way is to sit on the sidelines and wait until the semi-finals of the Martial Arts Conference begins. It will be clear at a glance whether this person is the Chen Qing he is looking for!

Soon, the semi-finals began, and the big screen was upgraded.

The participating martial arts masters can not only know who the next opponent is, but also know the next opponent, so they can prepare in advance.