The special master of the beautiful president

Chapter 1130 Mid-stage Qi Refining?

Zhao Baijing was a man of the day in the Asian mercenary circle.

Everyone knows that Zhao Baijing's boxing skills are powerful, his strength is huge, and he is a well-known one-on-one master in the mercenary world.

Therefore, seeing Zhao Baijing chasing people away in anger, the members of the Persian Gulf team left in a flash.

Although Zhao Han's Thunderbolt team and Wild Boar were frightened by Zhao Baijing's murderous aura, the three of them still did not leave immediately, but looked at Qin Tian, ​​asking for Qin Tian's opinion.

Qin Tian nodded at them and said, "Let's go."

"Boss, be careful."

The wild boar didn't say much, after all, he knew that with his strength, even if he stayed here, he wouldn't be able to help, and on the contrary, it might be a disservice.

Therefore, he reminded Qin Tian that he and Zhao Han walked out of the meeting room directly.

In the huge conference room, only Qin Tian and Zhao Baijing were left in an instant.

For a long time, Qin Tian had already thought that if he rebuilds the Dragon Soul, he would trample the skeleton under his feet, and the battle with Zhao Baijing was absolutely inevitable.

However, that was his thought a long time ago, thinking that if Zhao Baijing was defeated, the skeleton would be destroyed.

Time has passed, a few years have passed, less than ten years, Zhao Baijing no longer has the control over the skeleton, and the original Qin Tian and Zhao Baijing, at this time, have already cultivated into cultivators that they may not have thought of.

Now, even if Zhao Baijing is killed, the skeleton will still exist.

Qin Tian is very clear about this.

Moreover, he doesn't know the details of Zhao Baijing now, and whether he can beat Zhao Baijing is still unknown.

Obviously, Zhao Baijing's two moves just now were all tentative. He wanted to test Qin Tian's true strength, just like Qin Tian also wanted to test Zhao Baijing's true strength.

"Qin Tian, ​​I didn't kill your master Cao Taiji myself. Today, I'm going to take your knife!"

When both Qin Tian and Zhao Baijing were about to make a move, Zhao Baijing yelled in a low voice, and then directly attacked Qin Tian!

It has to be said that a cultivator is a cultivator. Zhao Baijing didn't seem to use all his strength, but the storm of true qi he brought out had already caused papers in the conference room to fly all over the sky.

Moreover, Qin Tian also felt that Zhao Baijing's zhenqi carried a powerful impact. This kind of zhenqi quality could definitely be refined and displayed by a person who has cultivated for many years.

"This old guy, I thought he lived in seclusion in the United States to retire to the elderly, but I didn't expect that he was actually practicing martial arts! Early stage of Qi refining... or mid-stage of Qi refining?"

From the strength of Zhao Baijing's true qi, Qin Tian considered that he had hidden strength, and lightly estimated that Zhao Baijing might have practiced for many years in the early stage of qi refining, or he might have surpassed Qin Tian in cultivation, yes Qi refining mid-stage cultivator!
With such a comparison of cultivation base and strength, Qin Tian knew it right away.

Zhao Baijing's cultivation should be comparable to his.

"It's just right, I can practice my hands!"

Qin Tian laughed at himself, seeing that Zhao Baijing's fist had already hit him, he didn't dare to neglect, he just punched and fought Zhao Baijing directly!
Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

The two masters of cultivation, Qin Tian and Zhao Baijing, frantically moved their hands. The meeting room, which was originally patchwork, was instantly turned upside down by the two of them. It seemed that the roof was going to be demolished!
Bang bang bang!
Ouch! Ouch!
The two used multiple palms and zhenqi boxing in succession, and their moves were comparable.

"Hehe, it seems that he really has some strength."

After more than a dozen moves, Qin Tian was thankful that he was not careless, otherwise, he might really be injured by Zhao Baijing.

"I have exerted [-]% of my strength now. I don't know how much strength this old guy has exerted?"

Qin Tian naturally didn't try his best. Of course, he also felt that after the fight, Zhao Baijing didn't seem to try his best either.

The two went back and forth like this, from upstairs to downstairs.

In the square downstairs, bursts of true qi whirlwinds rolled up, and the sunny sky seemed to be dimmed.

After the two exchanged more than a dozen moves, Qin Tian was ready to show his full strength.

"True Qi Fist!"

With a loud shout in his heart, he crossed his fists, and on top of the fists infused with Qin Tian's true energy, he stretched out his arms, and a set of chain punches directly rushed towards Zhao Baijing!

bang bang...

After just two moves, Zhao Baijing instantly felt that Qin Tian's fist became "harder", and the impact became stronger.

"Hmph, still hiding your strength...very good!"

Zhao Baijing also saw that Qin Tian was hiding his strength. He took a few steps back, sneered twice, and said, "You have hidden such a little strength? Qin Tian, ​​according to your age, you are indeed a genius in cultivation... But, when you meet If you fuck me, it's bad luck for you!"

"If you only have this little strength, then... die!"

Zhao Baijing's eyebrows trembled as he spoke, obviously closing his eyes to condense his true energy. This time, he also seemed to be going head-to-head with Qin Tian with all his strength.

But it has to be said that when Zhao Baijing condensed his true energy, he looked ugly, and when he opened his eyes, he seemed to be rolling his eyes...

Whoohoo!
When the zhenqi condensed out, Zhao Baijing showed a smug smile on his face, and he took the initiative to attack Qin Tian!
"A strong man has a strong man, I will show you what a true cultivator is!"

Relying on the strength of his true qi, Zhao Baijing didn't have any fancy fisting or palming techniques, but directly punched Qin Tian hard in the head!
If Qin Tian was hit by this kind of punch with true energy, he would definitely be crippled!

Whoohoo!
Qin Tian didn't dare to neglect at all, he also brought out a shock wave of true energy, and punched him to meet him!
He could have chosen to avoid it.

However, he did not dodge, but chose to catch Zhao Baijing's most powerful attack, head-to-head, so as to exercise his true ability.

Boo!
When the fists filled with zhenqi collided, the sound was not loud, but a whirlwind whizzed by in an instant!

Fist against fist, this is the simplest competition.

It is also a competition of strength and true energy.

After the two fought against each other, they immediately formed a stalemate, and it was impossible to see the outcome.

"Ok?"

When his true energy was gradually resisted by Qin Tian, ​​Zhao Baijing was a little stunned... This boy, what's the matter with this true energy, so powerful? !

He looked directly at Qin Tian, ​​the shock on his face was gradually suppressed by his rationality, he gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect you to be a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi refining, I really underestimated you!"

Zhao Baijing's fist can be said to have condensed the essence of his self-cultivation skills, and the only ones who can block his move are those who are at the middle stage of Qi refining and above!
(End of this chapter)