"You don't seem to believe what I'm saying?" Wang Ben looked at Li Ping'er with a smile on his face and said, "but it doesn't matter. I'll prove it to you with my actual actions right away. Even if you won the Zhenhua martial arts school before, what will happen? I'll let you know that you are just some people from small places after all. You are not qualified to be on such a big table. "

After that, Wang Ben laughed again, and then continued: "well, it's useless to say more. You are a guest from afar. According to the rules, please move first."

Although Wang Ben said "please" in his mouth, the arrogant expression on his face could be seen by anyone.

"In that case, I'm not welcome."

Li Ping'er has long lost his interest in communicating with Wang Ben. After hearing the other party's words, he immediately raised the real Qi in the Dantian, and a flash had already rushed to the other party.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of Qi making, Li Ping'er moves very fast. When he gets close to his opponent, he raises his fist and directly hits Wang Ben in the face.

All of these actions happened in a flash.

For the strength that Li Ping'er shows at the moment, Wang Ben obviously has no psychological preparation in his heart.

Before that, Wang Ben had realized that Li pinger was just a practitioner in the early stage of Qi making, and his accomplishments were equal to his own.

Therefore, Wang Ben did not really take this young man seriously.

After all, even if Li pinger's cultivation talent is excellent and he already has such a high level of cultivation at a young age, his foundation is not stable after all, and his experience in the war is certainly very limited, and there is certainly no way to compare with his "old gun".

Until now, when Li Ping'er showed such a strong explosive force in front of him, Wang Ben, who was not prepared for anything, was in a mess in an instant.

At this moment, Wang Ben's mind will only come up with an idea.

This boy's cultivation is definitely not the early stage of Qi making.

Whether it's speed or explosive power, Li pinger must be far ahead of himself.

Seeing that Li Ping'er's fist was about to fall on his face, Wang Ben couldn't help thinking more. In a hurry, he hid it in a very embarrassed way.

In order to give himself a chance to breathe a little bit, Wang Ben took a big step back consciously after avoiding the fist.

But Li Ping'er obviously does not intend to give his opponent any breathing time even for a moment.

Since the man had spoken so slowly before and had no intention of leaving room for himself, Li Ping'er naturally did not have to be polite to him.

Therefore, seeing Wang Ben's figure retreating, Li Ping'er rushed up in a short time, raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach.

The accomplishments of the two men are not at the same level. Therefore, when Li Ping'er is facing Wang Ben at the moment, he doesn't need to use any tactics at all. He just uses the most basic moves to defeat his opponent, which is enough to occupy a very big advantage in the scene.

When Li Ping'er got close to Wang Ben again, he pressed him step by step. He always used the most simple and crude way to attack him most directly.

Soon, Wang Ben was completely out of order under the powerful attack of Li Ping'er.

In the end, the fight between the two sides did not even reach ten rounds. Wang Ben was almost beaten down by Li pinger's set of random fists.

"It's impossible." Seeing this scene, Jiang Bin's eyes widened. He couldn't accept what he saw.

As instructors of various military schools in Yanjing, we have many opportunities for exchange.

Before that, Jiangbin had more than one fight with Wang Ben, and he knew the strength of this man very well.

In Jiang Bin's impression, Wang Ben and his own strength are quite equal, the two people's previous fight each other win or lose, it seems that no one can get a big advantage.

But just now, in front of Li Ping'er, Wang Ben almost completely lost the ability to resist. The whole person looked like a weak scholar who had no strength to bind a chicken, without a trace of resistance.

Such a situation really shocked Jiang Bin.

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have never believed that such a thing would have happened.

In addition to all the things that happened in Guangde University, even the teachers and students were surprised.

Wang Ben is the best among the instructors of Guangde martial arts school. Otherwise, he would not fight with the opponent from Jiangcheng on behalf of the school today.

But even so, just now Wang Ben couldn't even show a little bit of confrontation ability in front of Li Ping'er. No one would have thought that such a thing would happen in advance.

At the moment, Wang Ben, who had already stood up, looked very ugly.

What he has just experienced is no different from the biggest humiliation to him, which makes him lose face in front of all the teachers and students of the school and the guests of the upper class in Yanjing."Yes." Li Ping'er, standing on the challenge arena, didn't have much to say to the other party for a moment. In the end, he was just a concise way.

Hearing the speech, Wang Ben raised his head and looked at the young man standing on the challenge arena with very complicated eyes. He opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say a word.

"Ping'er, you are wonderful."

Maybe she wanted to respond to Wang Ben's arrogance in the challenge arena. At this time, Li Yan'er suddenly stood up, put her hands to her mouth and made a trumpet. She yelled at the challenge arena.

Seeing that Li Ping'er defeated her opponent in such a way, Li Yan'er, as her sister, felt very proud at the moment.

Hearing his sister's voice, Li Ping'er turned around with a smiling face and gave her a heart to heart comparison.

Li pinger learned this from the children in his class when he was in Gaode martial arts school.

Hearing Li Yan'er's cry, Yu Lian'an seems to have recovered from her shock. She slowly gets up and walks towards the arena.

"President Yu." After Lian an stepped onto the stage slowly, Li Ping'er was very respectful and gave him a big hand.

"Li Xiaoyou has such a high strength when he is young. He is really daunting."

In the face of so many distinguished guests in Yanjing, even if Lian an is very reluctant, he is still brimming with a smile at the moment.

"Thank you very much for your praise. I'm sorry for it." Li Ping'er is very modest.

The two men stood on the arena and had a brief chat, and Li Ping'er returned to his camp to rest.

When he came back, he was naturally congratulated by everyone.

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