"impossible."

Zhang Heng thought for a while, but still felt it was impossible.

How could such a young guy be so powerful and could make Liu Qing make such a big change in a short period of time.

"I'm afraid it's the blind eye of the Sect Master."

He raised his head subconsciously, and glanced at Yanagawa Dao who was sitting above him. Sure enough, Yanagawa Dao's expression was equally calm, as if he had expected such a result a long time ago.

Sure enough.

"Huh, it's a pity that Miss San still has no chance this time."

Zhang Heng glanced at Master Luo? Baba Ai Ling Ling Yi Di Wu? Brothers, relieved.

How did he know that Liu Chuandao just has no expression, but the shock and horror in his heart are probably bigger than anyone!

This is incredible.

How did Liu Qing do it?

Relying on the training these days, relying on the training methods Jiang Ning designed for her?

It's amazing!

Most people may not know what this means, but Yanagawa doesn't know where it is. This kind of consciousness... is far more powerful than the so-called routine moves.

He glanced at Jiang Ning secretly, still a little bit unbelievable, this stranger is so powerful.

It was far beyond his imagination.

It seems that it is him.

The audience was silent for ten seconds!

"Liu Qing wins!"

Guan Shi announced.

Even he was blushing, and if he weren't the referee, he would have laughed.

Liu Qing is too good.

He was the first to see those training facilities, but he didn't think of anything, and it even felt like a child's playhouse. No matter how he thought of it, there would be such a magical effect.

Suddenly he thought, could it be used by all the disciples of the Qingshan Sect?

In that way, the overall strength of the Green Mountain Sect would not be able to advance by leaps and bounds.

It's not the time to think about it at this moment. He Guanshi shouted, and the audience reacted.

"Miss San won?"

"It's amazing! What kind of reaction speed, Brother Liu actually lost!"

"It's too powerful, Miss San is too powerful!"

...

When someone scolded, others praised, Liu Qing didn't take it seriously.

She still didn't say a word, stepped off the ring and returned to Jiang Ning.

On the table, the tea cup still exudes heat.

She stretched out her hand to get it, Jiang Ning smiled: "It's still a bit hot, wait a moment."

Liu Qing nodded, still did not speak, and sat down quietly, watching the heat of the teacup slowly dissipating, then reached out and took the teacup and drank the tea.

The people around, stared at each other dumbfounded, unable to speak for a long time.

If the tea is still cold, you have already won?

This is too arrogant!

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Ning, who had been sitting there and no one noticed.

who is he?

How could Miss San listen to him like this.

A series of questions were seen in the eyes of everyone exchanged, but no one knew the answer.

They can only look at Jiang Ning and speculate wildly.

Suddenly, Jiang Ning became the focus of his eyes, but he didn't care at all, completely ignoring all the eyes, still elegant, drinking tea calmly and calmly.

"who is he?"

"Yeah, who is that guy, he looks like he is very powerful."

"Miss San will actually listen to him? No way!"

"Is he a disciple of the front hall? How come he has never seen him before."

Even in the distance, several front hall disciples were slightly surprised.

Under the attention of the audience, Jiang Ning slowly raised his head, scanned a circle, and his calm eyes swept across their faces without stopping for a moment.

That kind of indifferent, it can be said that it is a kind of ignorance.

No one, no one can stay in Jiang Ning's eyes for a while.

"You have to always win."

Jiang Ning said, "As long as they win, they will shut up, and never dare to make irresponsible remarks to you."