Wang Zhen looked at Qin Cheng who was standing up and said lightly: "You have recovered now?"

"It's about seven or seven or eight." Qin Cheng grinned: "Young people's resilience, you, an old man, can't feel it."

Wang Zhen snorted coldly. No matter how young he is, he is only a half-step master. Will his resilience at the level of his master level not keep up?

Of course, Wang Zhen also knew very well that Qin Cheng was making a joke, so he said directly: "How much chance do you think you can win against him?"

"Didn't I say it just now?" Qin Cheng stretched and said, "The position of this first person was prepared for me. No matter who comes, it's useless!"

Zhang Qiran and Xue Manzi on the stage also looked at the lively Qin Cheng, frowned slightly.

"Didn't this kid look so tired that he was dying when he was fighting just now?" Zhang Qiran looked surprised.

"It seems that he still has some reservations when facing Aaron just now." Xue Manzi said coldly.

Zhang Qiran was too lazy to pay attention to the guy next to him who was now angry, and touched his fat face and said, "But he may not be able to beat A Da."

"Although I and even the entire Taoist sect have recognized the strength of the city, he is here after all."

"If he polished for a few more years, I think he should be able to surpass Ada."

Xue Manzi sneered and said, "Ada was probably already the Grand Master of Huajin at that time. What's the use of saying this?"

Zhang Qiran immediately stopped doing it and cursed: "Xue Manzi, Master Dao depends on your bad mood. He should tolerate you, so don't be too arrogant!"

"If I get angry, don't wait for you to fight Banze. Master Dao will deal with you first!"

This is the first time Zhang Qiran calls himself Dao Master this, but it shows that he doesn't really want to have a fight with Xue Manzi, it's just a means of aggressiveness.

The murderous aura in Xue Manzi's eyes gradually calmed down and he sneered: "You just want to say, save money!"

Seeing that Xue Manzi had returned to normal, Zhang Qiran also breathed a sigh of relief. The battle between the Grandmasters of Huajin could not be easily started.

Once it is turned on, it may affect the people in the entire provincial capital.

In the past, even if I was sniping foreign masters, I was outside China and not next to such a city.

This is because the destructive power of the Master Huajin is simply incalculable.

In the previous battle between Zhang Qiran and Wu Du, both of them did not use their full strength. They even beat the mountain to shatter and crushed a group of people. If they let go of their hands, the provincial capital would have to finish it!

However, Zhang Qiran could only use this method to suppress Xue Manzi once.

If I really want to give the title of the number one person in the warrior conference to Ah Da, I am afraid that Xue Manzi will stand up and oppose whatever he says.

At that time, it will directly evolve into a battle of the Grandmasters!

"It's hard to deal with..." A look of worry flashed in Zhang Qiran's eyes, and he immediately looked at Qin Cheng walking towards the stage.

"Maybe this time I have to rely on this kid again, but can he still have a trump card?"

Qin Cheng walked to Xue Lang, who was a little lost, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I'll lend you something to use."

Xue Lang said oh, and wanted to step down. He thought Qin Cheng was going to drive him down.

At this time, Xue Lang's mind was already a little lost, and his mind was full of mixed emotions.

There is everything, but there is no knife.

After more than 30 years of hard practice, the sword in his hand was broken and destroyed. Xue Manzi felt very confused.

At this moment, Xue Manzi felt a light in his hand, his eyes suddenly became frightened and angry, and he suddenly turned around and said, "What are you doing?"

Qin Cheng played with the broken knife he had just stolen from Xue Manzi's hand and said with satisfaction: "This weight is just right, and the big knife before was too heavy."

Xue Lang gritted his teeth and said, "This is already a broken knife. If you want to use the knife, I can lend it to you by my father!"

"Don't, if I lend such a valuable knife to me, I'm afraid I'll break it."

"If Senior Xue Manzi is as insane as you, I will be very guilty."

When he said this, Qin Cheng smiled meaningfully at Xue Manzi on the stage.

Zhang Qiran couldn't help laughing and said, "This kid is really a treasure. How dare you entertain you?"

"Barma, I won't stop you. After the game, you can cut him as much as you want!"

"Shut up." Xue Manzi said angrily, but unexpectedly did not get angry because of Qin Cheng's words.

Zhang Qiran smiled, dissipated the energy in his palms, and muttered: "It's not stupid."

"If Qin Cheng is stopped at this time, I'm afraid Xue Lang will be destroyed in this life."

"What are you talking about? How could my father, the grand master of Huajin, lose his temper just because of a knife?" Xue Lang said angrily.

"Is that true?" Qin Cheng turned the knife in his hand and said with a chuckling: "Would you know if you are Xue Lang or the son of Senior Xue Manzi now?"

Xue Lang was stunned, and a look of struggle appeared in his eyes.

"When you come here, aren't you with the desire to become a master?"

"If you become a master and one day your knife is broken, will you also be as in a state of dismay as you are now?"

Qin Cheng curled his lips and gently tapped the broken knife face of the broken knife. The broken knife made a dull buzzing sound.

"Did you hear it? Your knife is calling you a coward." Qin Cheng said with a smile.

Xue Lang shouted angrily like a furry cat: "What do you know?"

"I have been with this knife for more than 30 years. I train with it every day, but I lost today!"

"And I also ruined the knife!"

Qin Cheng picked up the knife and pointed it at the sun in the sky, narrowed his eyes and said, "Is the knife ruined?"

"Why can't I see where the knife was destroyed? I can only see you destroyed."

"You have defeated and ruined yourself, don't throw the blame on the knife."

Qin Cheng lazily pointed at Broken Knife and said, "This guy asked me to teach you a good lesson."

"But I think you don't have any value for teaching a lesson now. Why don't you just see how I use this knife to beat the guy on the other side?"

Xue Lang said in surprise: "Are you crazy? How could a broken knife be possible..."

"How many times do you have to make the same mistake?" Qin Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "What's wrong with the broken knife? The opposite side is just a rusty hatchet."

"It is the man who really decides the outcome, not the knife!"

"If you lose your will, don't blame Dao for betraying you."

Qin Cheng waved his hand and said, "Get down and look at it, see how I stand in the position of this first person with your so-called broken knife!"
Chapter completed!