After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

"I'm afraid he's crazy. He defeated Han Wuque and was only number one on the Tianlong Ranking."

"The gap between No. 1 and No. [-] is like a chasm. How dare he!"

"Yes, I believe him when he says he can challenge the top twenty, but first of all, isn't this asking for death!"

"The King of Hell in Qin is in a state of disgrace! He wants to reach the sky in one step!"

Everyone felt that Qin Yun was crazy!

100% crazy!

Number one on the Tianlong List, what kind of existence is that?

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are No. 1 in martial arts today. Although the number one in each session is different, their strength is truly No. 1 in the same session.

With Qin Yun's voice, the entire scene almost became boiling.

"This kid is so arrogant. He thinks that if he defeats Han Wuque, he will be invincible? He doesn't know how high the sky is!"

On the top of the mountain, the old man with beards also had an unexpected look on his face.

But the old man with the goatee touched his beard and asked: "Who was number one on the last Tianlong Ranking?"

The bearded old man thought for a moment and said, "Langya solves the family problem and solves Liancheng."

"Jie Liancheng."

The old man nodded and said: "If I remember correctly, Xie Liancheng is already over sixty, right? He is still in his prime for a warrior. He is a master of chain swords, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Grand Master. He is even qualified to aspire to the Black Championship. Ranked."

"Yes, Xie Liancheng has been regarded as the leader in Daxia's martial arts world in the past 50 years. Although he is a bit old, it is not too late for him to be a 60-year-old grand master."

"This kid is so courageous that he dares to challenge him."

The old man with the goatee said with a slight smile.

The old man with beards snorted coldly: "Humph, he is just an arrogant boy. Xie Liancheng's power is considered top-notch among the great masters of the entire Daxia, even better than the three great masters of the Huo family. Strong, he is digging his own grave."

"I don't think so, although this kid looks arrogant. But haven't you discovered one thing? Every time he takes action, he almost always wins with a complete defeat. This kid is not that simple."

The old man with the goatee shook his head.

"Then you mean..."

The bearded old man said in surprise.

"Look at it."

The old man with the goatee didn't say much, he just shook his head.

His gaze returned to the arena.

As Qin Yun finished speaking, the whole place fell into a strange atmosphere.

Qin Yun himself, however, stood there as if nothing happened, looked around and said, "What? Is it possible that he is number one on the Tianlong Ranking and doesn't dare to come out to challenge?"

Arrogant!Quite arrogant!

Qin Yun's words are undoubtedly like pouring water into a hot oil pan!

"What an arrogant boy, I want to see where you get your confidence from!"

Finally, at this moment, a loud roar sounded from the crowd.

I saw a strong middle-aged man slowly standing up from a boulder, staring at Qin Yun with tiger-like eyes.

As the words fell, he jumped up and came to the ring.

"It's Zhao Li! Zhao Li is in the top twenty on the Tianlong Ranking!"

"The founder of the mountain sect, Zhao Li, it is said that he can punch up to [-] kilograms with one punch, and can easily break mountains and rubble! The master of horizontal training!"

"I didn't expect that he would strike first!"

The moment this person appeared, the whole place was in an uproar again.

Qin Yun's eyes slowly fell on him and said: "Who are you?"

"My name is Zhao Li, ranked No. 20 on the Tianlong Ranking. Boy, it's really surprising that you can defeat Han Wuque, but if you want to challenge the number one on the Tianlong Ranking, you are not worthy!"

Zhao Li said coldly.

"No. 20 on the Tianlong List?"

Qin Yun frowned slightly and glanced at him. The technique this guy practiced was also body-refining martial arts, and it didn't look simple. However, he was only at the peak of a master, not even half a master.

"That's right, kid. I'm very interested in your performance just now. I want to test your kung fu. If you can't beat me, don't even think about challenging the top spot on the Tianlong Ranking."

Zhao Li rubbed his fists and said

Qin Yun shook his head slightly: "You are no match for me!"

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

Although Zhao Li is only at the peak of his master's level, his strength is even higher than that of Han Wuque. It can be said that the top twenty masters on the Tianlong Ranking are definitely the top ones among the masters.

It's like playing a game. In the same rank, some players' awareness and operations are obviously much better than other players of the same level. The same is true for warriors.

"I'm not your opponent?"

When Zhao Li heard this, his brows suddenly froze, and he looked at Qin Yun with sharp eyes and said: "What a loud tone! Look at the punch!"

Zhao Li didn't want to talk nonsense with Qin Yun, so he lowered his fist to see the truth!

The moment he said the last word, Zhao Li stepped suddenly with the sole of his foot, and billowing energy burst out from his body.

The arena, which had been turned into ruins, was immediately stepped into a big hole. Zhao Li punched over, and the zhenqi covered his fist, like a cannonball hitting Qin Yun's head.

"What a strong fist!"

Everyone's expressions changed when they saw this punch.

With this punch, even an armored vehicle could be punched through!

Faced with this powerful punch, Qin Yun acted extremely calm. Just when the punch was about to appear in front of him, he saw his steps turned to the side, his body twisted, and the fist was pressed against his face. Just wiped it.

Hide away!

Zhao Li didn't expect Qin Yun's reaction to be so quick, but his reaction was not slow either. At the moment when the punch failed, he quickly changed his moves, closed his fist to his elbow, and directed a black tiger elbow towards Qin Yun's chest. Push the chest.

Qin Yun still didn't panic at all. He put his palm down to protect his chest, pressed his palm on Zhao Li's elbow, and pushed hard.

"Cum clap clap!"

Zhao Li was directly pushed out more than ten steps by Qin Yun's palm!

Seeing that he missed two consecutive attacks, Zhao Li's face became a little gloomy.

He shook his fist and kept scanning Qin Yun's body, seeming to be looking for Qin Yun's flaws.

However, what made him very strange was that Qin Yun was standing so casually, but in his eyes it was like an airtight wall. No matter how he attacked from any direction, it seemed to have no effect.

"How did this kid do it?"

Zhao Li was a little confused.

Qin Yun looked at him with a faint smile and said, "Come on, continue."

Zhao Li's face darkened. Since he couldn't find a flaw, he would forcefully open it!

"what!!!"

As a roar sounded, Zhao Li's true energy was completely poured into his fist.

"Kaishan Fist!"

A violent fist blast shot out of the air, and a fist of true energy visible to the naked eye suddenly punched out in mid-air.

This punch shook the earth and swallowed up mountains and rivers. The violent wind of the punch even blew up the flying sand and rocks all around, confusing the eyes of many people.

When Qin Yun looked at this punch, his eyes finally moved slightly, at the moment when the punch came.

I saw him slowly raising his fist...