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"you can\'t wait to be defeated?"

​ long chen asked calmly.

" my foster father once said that to a man, confidence is like wearing a majestic battle suit. however, overconfidence is not confidence, but arrogance. arrogant people will be trampled on. "

yan yiqiu said coldly.

"you don\'t look like much, but your foster father\'s words are a little interesting. i guess you haven\'t even learned a little bit of your foster father\'s abilities, have you?"

long chen teased.

yan yiqiu frowned and said, " " it\'s meaningless to talk. come on, let\'s see who\'s stronger. if you lose, i won\'t kill you today, but i\'ll cripple your cultivation and make you jump off the other side of the top of kunlun. you\'ll be responsible for your own life and death. "

"you can\'t win against me. i\'ve already written the script for you. after you lose, you\'ll definitely call the group behind you to fight me together, right?

my suggestion is that anyone who is in your group can come with you now. fighting one person or a group is the same. do you dare?"

hearing long chen\'s words, many experts who were on yan yiqiu\'s side frowned and were filled with killing intent.

long chen\'s words showed that he didn\'t take them seriously.

one had to know that these experts were all first-class supreme existences in their respective regions. no one dared to be disrespectful.

this had long made these people extremely arrogant.

this pride was deep in his bones, and he could not tolerate any sand in his eyes.

" prince, since this kid is so arrogant, why don\'t you just fulfill his wish and send him to hell with your fists? "

old man dongyang shouted.

"no," yan yiqiu immediately said, " this is a duel between me and long chen. no one is allowed to interfere. whoever meddles now will be my mortal enemy. "

"your highness, it was yamamoto dahong\'s slip of the tongue just now. he didn\'t think it through. please forgive him."

dahhong yamamoto bowed.

"it\'s fine,"

yan yiqiu didn\'t say much.

then, he stared at long chen and said in a deep voice, " "i don\'t want to talk nonsense with you. let\'s fight."

"i\'ll grant you your wish."

long chen walked toward yan yiqiu step by step.

yan yiqiu took a deep breath and immediately rushed toward long chen like a tiger.

the battle was about to start.

bang!

long chen and yan yiqiu\'s palms met.

during the collision, long chen felt yan yiqiu\'s internal force. it was very deep and was above the level of a martial arts grandmaster.

no wonder yan yiqiu was so confident and wanted to fight him one-on-one.

it seemed that yan yiqiu wanted to defeat him fair and square at the battlegod conference and establish a strong prestige in the world of martial arts.

it was a wonderful idea, but he did not know that there was a huge gap between the realm of the martial god in the human world and the creation realm of a cultivator.

"continue."

long chen was calm and composed.

"i\'ll let you know how big the gap between you and me is."

yan yiqiu ran his genuine qi. the genuine qi around his body was mighty and turned into substantial power.

this was the terrifying aspect of the martial god realm. it was not something that ordinary people could imagine.

"die," he said.

yan yiqiu stepped forward with genuine qi. she turned into a golden divine eagle and attacked long chen.

long chen raised his hand, and spiritual energy wrapped around his fingers.

although yan yiqiu\'s genuine qi was not weak, it could not penetrate the spiritual power.

spiritual power was much stronger than true qi at its root.

the destructive power that spiritual power could cause was also far beyond that of true qi.

"transform,"

" fire! " long chen shouted, and the spiritual power in his palm turned into a flame, burning yan yiqiu\'s genuine qi.

yan yiqiu\'s genuine qi couldn\'t cause any harm to long chen.

wherever his true qi hit, there would be fire formed by spiritual power to dissolve the true qi.

therefore, after dozens of moves, yan yiqiu had consumed a lot of energy before long chen had even made a move.

he realized that something was wrong and wanted to slow down his attack to find another flaw.

but long chen didn\'t give him the chance.

"i told you, you can\'t."

long chen clenched his fist and threw a simple punch at yan yiqiu.

with a bang, yan yiqiu was punched and flew backward. while still in the air, he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

after falling to the ground, his face turned pale and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"your royal highness."

chang yan, yuan gang, and the others \'expressions changed drastically. they quickly rushed forward and helped yan yiqiu up.

yan yiqiu stood up and waved his hand. his face was extremely ugly, and he couldn\'t say anything for a while.

"you\'ve lost,"

long chen said coldly.

"why is your true qi so strange? what kind of sorcery have you cultivated? why do i feel that my true qi has no effect on you?"

yan yiqiu\'s eyes were full of unwillingness.

he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child and had not fallen behind even for a single day. he had been cultivating arduously until now.

along the way, even his foster father praised his talent in martial arts. he had reached the martial god realm at a young age, which was rare since ancient times, and he could look down on everyone.

however, this battle had shattered all of his confidence and pride.

it didn\'t take long chen much effort to suppress him. even now, long chen\'s face wasn\'t red, and he wasn\'t even panting. it was as if he was suppressing him like an ant.

this made it even more difficult for yan yiqiu to accept.

however, in the eyes of others, those experts didn\'t care.

in their opinion, as the son of king yan, yan yiqiu\'s status was noble, so it was reasonable for him to be weak.

after all, it was ordinary, and not many people dared to make a move against it.

therefore, even if long chen won, the experts still didn\'t take him seriously.

"crown prince, can we attack together now? if we kill him here, we won\'t talk about today\'s battle, and the world won\'t know what happened at the top of kun lun."

yamamoto said in a dark voice.

yan yiqiu\'s eyes lit up when she heard this.

that\'s right. as long as long chen died here, as long as they didn\'t say anything, the outside world wouldn\'t know that they had lost to long chen.

moreover, as long as long chen died, no matter how he died, as long as he was the one who survived, he would definitely win.

thinking of this, yan yiqiu immediately shouted, " " alright, everyone, help me kill long chen. after this battle, you will all be honored guests of the king of yan palace. if you need any help in the future, the king of yan palace will spare no effort to help you. "

many people were moved by his words.

although the residence of the king of yan was not an invincible force in great xia, it still had a huge influence.

if they could really get some support from the king of yan\'s residence, it would be a great help to their families.

thinking about this, no less than thirty people stood beside yan yiqiu.

nearly half of the people didn\'t help either side and were just watching the show.

ye zhi-qiu stood with his sword in his arms, his face expressionless.

in her eyes, long chen was much better than yan yiqiu.

at this moment, seeing that yan yiqiu was going to kill long chen with everyone\'s power, she looked down on yan yiqiu from the bottom of her heart, but ye zhiqiu had no intention of stopping this battle.

she knew very well that she couldn\'t stop them. there were more than 30 super experts.

and even if he could, ye zhi-qiu would not do so.

after all, long chen was her enemy!

yan yiqiu looked around and saw that there were helpers behind him. he could not help but feel more confident.

however, yan yiqiu felt that it was not enough.

"ye zhi-qiu, didn\'t you keep saying that long chen killed your grandfather? now is the best time for you to take revenge, why don\'t you join in?"

yan yiqiu\'s eyes were fixed on ye zhiqiu.