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inexperienced

Hong Zheng turned his head and said to Zuo Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, you must not take too much action, just use it as a way to learn magic power. Of course, at the right time, you can also let these little gods have a better memory. Not everyone can challenge the dignity of the God King without authorization!"

Zuo Qingfeng sneered: "I know!" Then, he glanced at all the little gods in the field contemptuously!

The little gods suddenly burst into their lungs and shouted in unison: "Xiao Ye, if you ask him to have a better memory, we little gods are not easy to mess with!"

Xiao Ye turned around and shouted at the little gods: "Okay! Please step back for now, I will appreciate the ability of this top-grade god king!"

The little gods suddenly let out a loud noise and spread around.

Seeing that Xiao Ye could not stop him from challenging Zuo Qingfeng, Xia Lingjin had to shake his head in disappointment, turned around and swept back to Feiyan Tower.

Xiao Ye was about to take a break when Yu Chengfeng and the little fire dragon rushed to him. Yu Chengfeng asked for a fight and said, "Master, I will fight him with you on my back."

The little fire dragon shouted: "Master, let me protect you next to you!"

Xiao Ye waved his hand decisively: "You two guys retreat. In the forced space, you can't run fast and can't play your advantage. Besides, Zuo Qingfeng and I were just competing for martial arts, not fighting desperately. He didn't bring the divine beast. If I asked you to fight with my back, others would think it was unfair!"

Yu Chengfeng and the little fire dragon had no choice but to fly to the outside to watch the battle.

Xiao Ye stepped on the lake steadily, rotated half a circle on the spot, turned around and clasped his fists at Zuo Qingfeng, shouting coldly: "Please!"

Zuo Qingfeng had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his right palm was raised, and he said in a deep voice: "You are an ordinary divine envoy, whether you can hold my palm will be a problem. You dare to say you challenge me. Don't you think it's ridiculous? Xiao Ye!"

Xiao Ye said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, do it!"

Zuo Qingfeng laughed to the sky, flipped his right palm and suddenly pushed towards Xiao Ye flatly.

When Xiao Ye saw Zuo Qingfeng's palm was very ordinary, he was a little surprised, and suddenly found a faint yellow mist in his palm. Without thinking about it for a moment, he went up with one palm!

Bang!

Two palm forces docked in the air and suddenly exploded, and a loud noise suddenly came!

Immediately afterwards, the force of the recoil immediately pushed Xiao Ye, who had no roots under his feet, like duckweed, out!

Wow!

Xiao Ye's feet drew two rows of rolling waves on the lake surface, sliding for more than a hundred meters before he could barely stop.

On the other hand, Zuo Qingfeng's body was very stable. The force of the recoil back only made his body shake. He was like a nail, and he did not step back!

When the little gods saw that they were strong and weak, they all showed nervous and frustrated expressions on their faces.

Hong Zheng stroked his beard and smiled proudly at the little gods: "A low-grade god envoy who has just advanced can calmly take Master Zuo's palm without being shaken away, which is already very good!"

Xia Lingjin wiped the sweat from his forehead and bowed his hand to Zuo Qingfeng and shouted: "Thank you, Lord Zuo, for showing mercy!"

Zuo Qingfeng blew his fingertips up to his mouth and looked at Xiao Ye with contempt, as if the killer had slashed someone and blew on the tip of the knife to easily complete the task.

The little gods saw it and were all so angry that they gritted their teeth.

Xiao Ye thought to himself: Although I only used eight points of my strength just now, I was so far behind him. Could it be that the three grouped demon beads in my body cannot be counted in the total skill? In this way, my current skill can only be equivalent to a lower-grade god king?

Long Chenlang suddenly said to Yuan Shenjie next to him intentionally or unintentionally: "Xiao Ye's fighting experience is too poor, he has no foundation under his feet, and he was shocked by a palm. How could he not fly?"

Xiao Ye's heart moved and immediately lowered his head and looked at Zuo Qingfeng's feet. He found that the Yongquan caves on the soles of his feet actually exuded a gray-yellow aerosol that penetrated the bottom of the lake.

Xiao Ye suddenly realized and understood immediately. No wonder Zuo Qingfeng's body was like a nail on the lake. It turned out that he had hit two "stakes".

Xiao Ye had an idea, flew back to the position just now, raised his palm, stared at Zuo Qingfeng coldly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Take another palm!"

Xiao Ye secretly drew a wisp of magic power from the small golden bead with talismans, concentrated it on his palm, increased his strength, his body suddenly leaned forward, and instantly slapped it out. A palm shadow as huge as a hill immediately pressed towards Zuo Qingfeng...

After slapping it out, Xiao Ye also silently tried his best to do it. In an instant, two silver-white circular light columns, like bamboo, spurted into the lake from the spring under his feet, and in a blink of an eye, they directly inserted into the hard stones at the bottom of the lake, fixing himself steadily.

It was a long time to say that, and Zuo Qingfeng's palm was blocked, and there was no change at all. He seemed to have not taken Xiao Ye's palm power to heart, and hit him with his huge palm shadow!

Bang!

There was another loud noise. After seeing two palm forces hit, Xiao Ye rushed back quickly. He leaned forward and pushed his palms out at the same time!

Bang! Bang!

Xiao Ye's palms were connected very strongly, and his whole body fell down immediately. Fortunately, he punched two "stakes" under his feet so that he would not fly backwards like he did just now.

Xiao Ye's back touched the water before he released the force that was recoiling, and then rebounded like a tumbler and stood up straight.

Seeing that Xiao Ye was not as embarrassed as before this time, the little gods immediately puffed up their palms "she" as if they saw hope.

"Xiao Ye, you are very good!"

"If you work harder, you will definitely defeat Zuo Goushi!"

But the moment when Xiao Ye fell down just now, he clearly saw that Zuo Qingfeng still easily resolved the force of the recoil. Moreover, Xiao Ye's mind was clear. He felt very clearly that when Zuo Qingfeng dissolved the recoil force, his single palm stood in front of him, and there seemed to be a forward chopping action. Judging from the situation, it seemed that he had split the recoil force at once, so the impact force was leaked from both sides of his body.

He can take this trick, and I can do the same! Yes, the three magic beads in my body may take the opportunity to absorb such backlash power.

Just as Xiao Ye thought of this, he suddenly heard Long Chenlang say in his ears: "Xiao Ye's experience in fighting on the spot is much worse than Qingfeng!"

Xiao Ye suddenly realized that it was not that his skills were far worse than Zuo Qingfeng, but that he lacked experience in fighting with experts.

Hong Zheng said: "Even if Xiao Ye is experienced, can he block Qingfeng? Lao Long, Qingfeng is at the level of a top-grade god king, even higher than you and me. He did not use his trump card, but he was just giving in to Xiao Ye!"

Long Chenlang nodded with a serious expression: "General Hong said very well."
Chapter completed!
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