Goddess, don't kneel! I am your enemy!

"It's not anyone else's place to tell me how I treat my woman."

Su Qing said this calmly as if he had done something insignificant.

He came in front of Ye Xueyi and looked into her crimson eyes.

They looked at each other in silence, and it seemed that there was no need for too many words.

The two of them never had much communication when they got along.

He was as strong as ever, and took the goddess in the hearts of countless young people into his arms.

A faint cold fragrance wafted through the air, clearer than before.

Not only that, the touch seems to be softer and extremely comfortable when you hold it.

Soft as if boneless, this is probably what it feels like, right?

Obviously, she has changed a lot during this period of time.

Ye Xueyi said nothing and let him do this without resisting.

The harmonious atmosphere between the two made the best among the geniuses unable to sit still.

None of them wanted to marry the goddess, but of course they couldn't stand the excitement.

A burly figure jumped directly onto the stage, making a dull sound.

The aura he exuded was restrained and unexpressed, like a thick and hard rock.

And there is another person present who possesses this kind of momentum!

Many people looked towards the highest point of the audience.

The boxing champion is as powerful as a mountain!

In comparison, the second person who came on stage was far inferior to the boxing champion, but he already had the charm.

"He is the young boxing champion Fan Cang, the boxing champion's direct disciple."

One of them revealed his identity, which immediately caused an exclamation.

There is no doubt that this is a real heavyweight!

As the boxing champion's direct disciples, they have heard many legends about him.

At such a young age, his strength has already reached that of a Grandmaster, and his natural gift of supernatural power is astonishing!

In terms of momentum, many people feel inferior to him, and his reputation is well-deserved!

"I just wonder how much of the boxing champion's true teachings he has inherited."

One of them listened to the discussions around him and couldn't help but say something.

"My Mountain-Splitting Monument-Splitting Fist has only just reached the level of the Strong and Powerful Fist, and is far inferior to Master's."

Fan Cang glanced over there and said in a humble tone.

When these words were spoken, some geniuses were shocked and speechless.

Your level of mighty and powerful fist has already reached a small level of success. Why are you still being so modest?

To be honest, they don't like this kind of people.

He looks righteous with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he is so good at pretending.

If he didn't have such strong power, people would have ridiculed him long ago.

But this guy is the boss, what can they do?

In comparison, it's still better than this guy who dared to attack their goddess!

If the young boxing champion is willing to take action, even if the empress's favorite has some strength, he will definitely not be able to resist!

"Stop talking nonsense and get this over with quickly."

Su Qing let go of the goddess and said with a somewhat impatient tone.

Can't you come up faster? What a waste of time!

Fan Cang didn't say anything else and suddenly stomped his foot on the ground.

Almost instantly, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the stone platform.

The powerful explosive force brought him such terrifying speed that a phantom was formed behind him.

The true energy was wrapped in the fist, with suffocating explosive power.

As the sound of the lightning broke through the air, the onlookers felt suffocated and their hearts seemed to stop beating.

They had to admit one thing.

If this blow hits them, they will definitely die!

Su Qing looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer to him with a calm expression, and had no intention of dodging at all.

boom!

The fist hit his chest directly, and the dull sound echoed throughout the venue.

The geniuses who were closest to it only felt a buzzing in their ears and a dizziness.

This is probably what it means when gods fight, mortals suffer.

When they covered their ears, they were more or less confused.

This time it should have hit the target, but why does it sound like it hit a stone?

Fan Cang took a few steps back, and his hand, which had just punched, was shaking constantly.

The recoil from that blow just now made him feel nauseous.

What he found most unbelievable was that Su Qing remained motionless despite his full-strength attack!

The defense wasn't even broken, isn't that a bit too outrageous?

"You're really not bad."

Su Qing dusted himself off and glanced at the breastplate given to him by His Majesty.

The defensive strength of the heart armor is fully capable of withstanding Nirvana-level killing attacks.

At this time, the top had already sunken slightly.

It can be said that this praise is sincere.

But for the parties involved, this is a bit like a mockery.

Fan Cang felt that he was being looked down upon.

He immediately wanted to continue attacking, but he no longer had the chance.

"You just hit it, now it's my turn."

Before Su Qing finished speaking, his figure appeared in front of Fan Cang.

The hand wrapped in black gloves also punched him in the chest.

"puff--!"

Fan Cang spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out like the others.

If you roll on the ground a few times, you will only get beaten.

The whole place was dead silent.

Many geniuses looked at Su Qing with shock and disbelief in their eyes.

They saw that this young man's strength was that of a top master!

Su Qing silently watched as several people carried Fan Cang away, with a slightly regretful expression on his face.

Grandmaster-level combat power is actually considered entry-level.

Although it is not enough to determine the outcome of the battle, it is more than enough to crush the vast majority of the younger generation.

There is no doubt that Fan Cang is a powerful master who can cause him some trouble.

But before Su Qing came here, he was armed to the teeth by his own Majesty.

Shoes that increase speed, gloves that increase strength, amulets that protect the body...

With the help of various equipment, the Grandmaster is no longer a match for the enemy.

Among the younger generation, he can be said to be truly unscrupulous!

Tang Xuan stared at Su Qing who was stealing the show on the court.

There was undisguised hatred and anger in his eyes.

When he saw his figure, he felt his balls start to ache again.

This humiliation must be repaid with his blood!

He wanted to go right in and chop this hateful young man into pieces.

But when he was about to take action, he finally restrained himself.

At the critical moment... he thought of the reminder from the Lord of Heaven.

Your own stage is not here. If you act rashly, it will only interrupt your plan.

You can only endure it temporarily, there is no other way!

Anyway, there is not much time left. He has already appeared and there is no chance anymore!

only……

Tang Xuan clenched his fists when he saw this evil young man holding his goddess in his arms again.

Fortunately, he didn't do anything excessive, he just hugged her.

"Is there anyone else who can come up? It would be enough if they are stronger than him."

Su Qing held the delicate goddess in his arms and asked the audience again.

The feeling of holding their goddess in their arms and starting to be mocked by everyone... is really great!

Many geniuses looked at the little boxing champion who had not woken up yet and remained silent.