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But no one applauded Chen Xiaoyu!

Because Bu Qingque on the opposite side also raised his right fist!

Different from Chen Xiaoyu's boxing face, the brilliant fire profound energy and the glistening water profound energy on Bu Qingque's fist are intertwined in a complex form.

There is no aura coming from the edge of his fist, but everyone knows that with just this hand, he is much better than Chen Xiaoyu. Although his cultivation is at the same level as Chen Xiaoyu, his profound strength Undoubtedly more concise and threatening.

"Is Xiaoyu okay?"

Chen* couldn't stand the pressure of the rain and wind, so he stabbed Chen Xiaochu next to him.

"Xiaoyu's foundation is extremely solid, and his profound strength is the deepest in the same level, but this guy Bu Qingque has water and fire profound strength*, so he is naturally deeper than ordinary monks in terms of profound strength. There’s no advantage in that.”

Chen Xiaochu frowned, and then said: "Moreover, the water and fire profound energy that fills the gap is locked together in a clever way so that the energy cannot leak out. Once it bursts out, I am afraid that Xiaoyu cannot resist it."

Obviously, he was not optimistic about Chen Xiaoyu.

In fact, this is also the thinking of most people, no one can see from this that Chen Xiaoyu has the slightest chance of winning.

The adults were also silent, and there was no trace of joy on their faces.

Half a foot!

Chen Xiaoyu suddenly raised his left palm again, facing Bu Qingque's fist.

"madness!"

Chen Yulong couldn't help spitting out the dirty words, and shook his head in disappointment, Chen Xiaoyu's left palm only had a thin layer of wood profound strength, how could it resist such an earth-shattering blow?

A smile escaped from the corner of Bu Qingque's mouth.

Chen Xiaoyu actually chose the stupidest way to compete with him. Didn't he know that a dual-attribute martial artist can defeat any single-attribute martial artist?

He didn't have any intention of changing the point of the punch!

This punch made no difference to any part of Chen Xiaoyu's body. Although he didn't die, serious injuries were inevitable.

As for Chen Xiaoyu's fist, under the time gap, in his opinion, it couldn't hit him at all.

"Little milk dog, are you ready?"

Just when the two sides took another step forward, Chen Xiaoyu shouted in his heart.

"Xiaoyu, just come here, I will catch any attack."

In the primordial world, the little milk dog showed his real body, standing upright, with black energy permeating his body, making him look more ferocious than ever before, ready to deal with the impact of profound strength.

The little milk dog's ability was originally innate. With its ability to devour the world, it is not a problem to attack with black power. This is Chen Xiaoyu's trump card. It is tantamount to defusing the opponent's blow.

These days, Chen Xiaoyu let the little milk dog eat the corpses of evil beasts all kinds of crazy, just to improve the little milk dog's strength, so that he can cope with this day.

The little milk dog in the original world is very fragile, but after growing rapidly here, although the physical body is still far inferior to Chi Lingyin, it is still very strong.

Chen Xiaoyu didn't talk to it anymore, but let go of his consciousness and shared it with it, so that it could clearly grasp the timing of Bu Qing Que's attack.

Under the helpless gaze of the crowd, Bu Qingque punched Chen Xiaoyu's left palm fiercely. The water and fire profound energy that had been brewing for a long time was about to collide and burst out, when Bu Qingque suddenly felt a blow coming from Chen Xiaoyu's palm. Incredible suction.

Almost at the same time, a black hole appeared in the palm of Chen Xiaoyu's hand, and on the other side of the black hole was the big mouth full of jagged teeth of the little milk dog.

Chapter 3039 Buqing Que Was Nailed On The Big Pillar Again

The little milk dog seized the opportunity and tore the water and fire profound energy on the front of Bu Qing Que's fist so that it lost its original structure in an instant, and the possibility of the two profound forces colliding and erupting was annihilated.

Everyone was staring at Chen Xiaoyu's palm nervously. Even if Chen Xiaoyu's palm had strong bones, it would take a year and a half if not disabled by this blow. But no matter how they waited, they couldn't It was discovered that there was no reaction to this absolutely terrifying punch.

Bu Qingque was also stunned!

He couldn't understand what happened at all. While he was in doubt, Chen Xiaoyu's right fist suddenly accelerated and hit Bu Qingque's chest. On a big pillar three feet away.

Everyone was astonished, and they all felt that this trick seemed familiar!

Just like the previous Chi Lingyin, Chen Xiaoyu just used one move to beat the mighty Buqing Que to hang on the pillar again!

While everyone was stunned, Chi Lingyin cheered, and without the consent of old man Bu and Chen Yuanchen, he flew towards Chen Xiaoyu to celebrate his victory.

"I'll just say this guy is useless, it's too bad!"

Chi Lingyin shook his head, raised his fist and said with a smile: "You punch me, send Qing Que back to Lingwu Academy for the new year!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Bu Qingque, who was slowly falling from the pillar, heard that Chi Lingyin humiliated him so much, pointed at the two of them and glared angrily, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, not sure if it was from anger or injury.

"It's pretty well written!"

Chen Xiaoyu laughed, and fondled Chi Lingyin's head.

While everyone was laughing, they suddenly heard the muffled grunt of the old man, a beam of light curled up the slumped Bu Qingque, and the latter's body fell into the arms of the old man.

The old man Bu didn't look at anyone, but stopped for a moment when he came to Chen Xiaoyu, stared at him silently, and disappeared into the hall directly.

"Patriarch, this..."

The third elder, who had watched the whole play, couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw the face-saving old man leave angrily.

"This old ghost still counts what he says, and what's so scary about my Chen family?"

Chen Yuanchen's eyes fell on Chen Xiaoyu, and he said deeply: "Just now, did you understand the palm that Xiaoyu resisted Bu Qingque's fist?"

"Could it be that Xiaoyu transferred the damage to the beast?"

Some elders set their eyes on Chi Lingyin.

"It's impossible. It's impossible for them to play so many tricks under the watchful eyes of so many of us, but we didn't notice it at all!"

"It's reasonable, no matter how powerful Yinyin is, facing Bu Qingque's concealed palm, it's impossible to forcefully take it without the slightest reaction."

"Could it be that Xiaoyu used the star-absorbing skill... It's not right, the speed of absorbing the cultivation base of the star-absorbing skill is relatively slow, and it is impossible to absorb all this fist power in an instant!"

……

Everyone discussed for a while, but there was no clue.

"Please ask the patriarch to clarify!"

All the elders looked at me, and finally all their eyes fell on Chen Yuanchen.

"I just felt that a suction vortex appeared in Xiaoyu's palm, and instantly sucked away the punching black power that was about to erupt from Buqing Que's power. Xiaoyu is not an easy child. Apart from Yinyin, he There are probably other secrets about him."