"I heard, you are the most powerful genius in

Qingcheng?" Qingcheng walked up to Xu Mao and said with his head held high.

didn't give Xu Mao a chance to speak, so he said again: "Just let me see, why don't we go on stage and make two moves!"

Zhang Run hurriedly interjected: "Even if you want to compare, you have to compare shooting."

Qingcheng waved his hand: "A qualified gunsmith can't just focus on shooting, the body is also very important, you won't know it." "

Obviously, but he didn't care.

As he spoke, he leaned over to Xu Mao's side again, and said in a low voice: "Boy, if you know each other, just fight with me, otherwise I will definitely make you regret it."

Xu Mao finally raised his eyelids and glanced at the other party.

Showing just the right amount of fear, he said in a slight trembling voice: "You... How do you want to fight?"

"Just go to the ring, I won't bully you, and you'll be allowed to wear protective clothing."

Qingcheng smiled, and his heart was even more proud. Where's that arrogance in you?"

Xu Mao's eyes lit up.

Many people around laughed, this guy thought that he would be able to escape by wearing protective clothing, which was really naïve.

Wang Mingjie in the corner frowned slightly, he felt that something was wrong. Based on his perception of Xu Mao, the other party is not such a stupid person.

Then he shook his head again, even if Xu Mao's strength was stronger than him, he still couldn't compare with the mecha warriors who were good at close combat.

Unless, this guy has double-cultivated a genetic warrior again.

However, this is very unlikely.

As the two finalized the game, Zhang Run leaned over to Zhang Jin and said worriedly, "Xu Mao shouldn't be fine, right?"

Zhang Jin frowned, did not respond, but turned around and walked to the rear. Over there, it is the most central circle of the celebration banquet, and it is also the concentration of Qingcheng bigwigs.

Obviously, she wanted to attract these people and make Qingcheng converge.

Zhang Run understood in his heart and felt that it was feasible, so he also turned around and called someone.

After a while, Lin Feng frowned and said, "Xu Mao was beaten by

Qingcheng?" Zhang Run looked nervous: "That's right, you will be seriously injured, if you don't go, Qingcheng will lose a genius." "

Seriously injured?"

Lin Feng put down his wine glass, no matter whether what the other party said was true or not, he had to take a look.

Not only that, Zhang Jin also said that a group of people were moved.

Seeing so many people squeezing here, the senior professional of the Qing clan also inquired.

The result he got was a little surprising to him. At the same time, I was a little displeased, feeling that Qingcheng was too much and beat people at such an important banquet.

Even if you want to fight, you have to wait until the banquet is over.

He also rushed here, so after a while, most of the important people at the banquet were gathered in front of one ring.

This is the fitness area of the hotel, and as a top hotel, the arena here is quite large, with hundreds of square meters.

In the ring, there were two figures.

Among them, Qingcheng was bare-chested, revealing strong and powerful muscles, and in his hand he held a combat knife for practice.

He turned his head sideways and saw a group of people rushing over, and was slightly stunned, even his uncle had come.

Obviously, it was the rescuers brought in by the other side.

If it was a normal situation, it was really succeeded by the other party.

However, Qing Cheng quickly chuckled again, not caring at all.

It's just a small town, and he, as a member of the Qing family, what's wrong with hurting people. No one dared to really blame him.

That's strength.

He looked in front of him, a heavily armed, armored man with a cruel smile.

Xu Mao saw his plan, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of you first.

There was no contempt in his eyes.

Although just now, he had already added all the energy absorbed by the system during this period to his physical fitness.

The results were much better than expected, and the data almost tripled to 60 points.

This was an all-round strengthening of the body, and it made him instantly adapt to his body, and he had the feeling that he could kill a level 2 crystal beast with one punch.

Recalling the combat power shown by Wang Xiaoqing, he felt that what he was inferior to the other party might just be some combat skills.

With such strength, it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with a level 3 mecha warrior who doesn't wear battle armor.

However, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and it is better to be steady.

Xu Mao was engrossed in the attack.

On the other side, Qingcheng was a little annoyed.

He felt that Xu Mao was provoking if he didn't attack first. So the next moment, he shot his legs and his body shot forward, and at the same time, the war knife in his hand was raised and pointed straight ahead.

If this knife is slashed in the mecha state, it is enough to kill a level 3 crystal beast.

Even without armor, the body alone is enough to break through the opponent's fragile armor and chop it to the ground.

Qingcheng thought so, and a cruel look appeared in his eyes.

"It's so fast!" the

strong men of the younger generation in Qingcheng all exclaimed.

"We're almost catching up with the Level 1 Gene Warriors. Wang Mingjie gasped and looked at Xu Mao, who was still in a defensive state, with some unbearable eyes.

This knife is obviously not so easy to catch.

The frequent exclamations around made Qingcheng's blood boil.

That's right, that's it, let everyone see how this guy who dared to provoke me in public was slashed to the ground by me.

The next moment, he was speedy again.

A cold light flashed, and the war knife in his hand drew a semicircular arc in front of him.

Then there was a slight stabbing sound, the sound of the blade rubbing against the air.

"How is that possible?"

Qingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, but they opened in an instant.

His eyes were empty, and the feeling just now told him that he had definitely not hit his opponent.

But how could this be, at the moment of the knife, the kid's eyes were clearly a little panicked.

Could it be luck?

Five meters away from him, Xu Mao's frowning brows stretched slightly, and he muttered softly: "So slow!"

I thought it was fast, it turned out that this seemingly amazing knife could be dodged casually.

Or is the other party showing weakness?

Xu Mao was vigilant in his heart, and felt that it was very likely that he was also a level 3 mecha warrior.

Even if the mecha is removed, the strength cannot be so weak.

Qingcheng vomited blood a little, he heard the other party's whispering body clearly, saying that he was slow.

He

didn't think much about it, one came close to Xu Mao's side, and another knife slashed out like a blast of wind.

This knife is aimed at the arm.

With this force, if you hit, even if you have armor to defend yourself, you have to break.

This time Xu Mao didn't dodge, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he punched out.

He has fist gloves on his hands, which is also the most suitable weapon for him who does not know how to swords.

When he chose this weapon, he was even ridiculed.

It's a school style of play, and there's nothing disruptive.

But at this moment, Xu Mao is destined to be shocked.

He threw a punch and slammed into the side of the sword.

The

battle knife was bounced away, and Qingcheng was even taken back half a step back with his body.

His eyes were full of fear, and his sword-wielding hands trembled faintly.

Soon, the sword was about to be taken off. How can this guy's strength be so great!

And that reaction can't be something ordinary people can have.

He's a genetic warrior?

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