Seeing Yue Qing insist so stubbornly, Chen Changqing remained calm as he spoke:
"Since that is the case, then please make your move, Peak Disciple Yue Qing!"
As he said this, Chen Changqing looked utterly serene.
The way he appeared, it was as though he had not taken Yue Qing seriously at all.
Seeing Chen Changqing's expression, Yue Qing flew into a rage.
After all, he was at the Tribulation Crossing Mid Stage, while Chen Changqing had only just entered Tribulation Transcendence. How dared Chen Changqing look down on him like this?
"Grr!"
The next moment, Yue Qing clenched his teeth and roared:
"Take this!"
Before his words had faded, Yue Qing threw a fierce punch at Chen Changqing.
"Mountain Splitting Collapse!"
The Divine Ability he used was still from the Zhenyue Thirty-Six Forms.
With a single punch, surging fist force swept toward Chen Changqing like a vast, rolling torrent.
Chen Changqing remained where he was, his expression still indifferent.
What was even more shocking was that he showed no intention of striking back. He simply stood there without moving.
The Shushan Disciples below the arena were all dumbfounded at the sight.
Before they could react, Yue Qing's fist force had already swept in and struck Chen Changqing squarely.
"Bang!"
A deafening explosion of fist force rang out. When they looked again, dust and mist had exploded into the sky where Chen Changqing stood.
Seeing this, the Shushan Disciples below the stage were all stunned.
"This?"
"What's going on?"
"Chen Changqing didn't... didn't make a move?"
"He just stood there and let Yue Qing hit him?"
"Was Peak Disciple Yue Qing too fast? Did he fail to react in time?"
"..."
The Shushan Disciples gasped in astonishment, their faces full of disbelief.
None of them had expected that, facing Yue