When Qi Jinxuan could not accept this reality.

Outside the central square.

In an unobtrusive corner.

"Grandpa, the people in the city lord's mansion must be angry this time." Qian Xiangdong said to the fourth elder of the Tianjue Sect beside him with a strange expression.

Then, he looked at Chen Feng's figure from afar and continued, "Grandpa, this brother Chen is really capable of trouble. He will be selected by this statue!"

"This also means that the ancestor of the City Lord's Mansion has chosen this brother Shen!"

The fourth elder of Tianjue Sect on the side sighed in his throat and said, "What a pity, if he had not joined Jianshan, then I would do my best to win him into our Tianjue Sect."

"With his previous means of helping others increase their life span, and his combat power to defeat Qi Jinxuan, he can now gain the opportunity in this statue."

"From all factors in mind, he is definitely a terrifying genius. As long as he can grow up in the future, this second heaven will definitely have his place."

Qian Xiangdong knew his grandfather’s character. His grandfather was in charge of the law enforcement hall of Tianjue Sect. He usually looked extremely serious and would not take the initiative to praise someone.

This was also the first time Qian Xiangdong heard that his grandfather praised a person from the bottom of his heart.

"Grandpa, if the people from the City Lord's Mansion attack Brother Chen later, will we help me?" Qian Xiangdong asked.

They originally planned to leave Tianwu City today, but because of the previous movement, they came to see the situation.

After thinking for a few seconds, the fourth elder of Tianjue Sect said, "Action according to the opportunity."

"If you can help, just help."

...

at the same time.

On the top of a restaurant on the right side of the Central Square.

A black figure stood on the roof.

This person is Xue Linyin, the eldest daughter of the head of the Hairen tribe. She had noticed all the situations in the city lord's mansion before, which made her more interested in Chen Feng.

She had heard of this statue in the central square of Tianwu City. The corner of her mouth under the veil slightly floated, and a smile that seemed to be there and not existed.

She couldn't help but say to herself: "It seems that a real genius will be born in the Northern Region."

...

The other side.

Above the central square.

The tiny blue light column always connects the eyes of the sunken wind and the statue.

At this moment, Chen Feng felt extremely hot all over his body, as if in a furnace, his whole body was constantly sweating, and his dantian was extremely hot.

An extreme pain breeds in the dantian, as if something is drilling into his flesh and blood.

soon.

A delicate whisper echoed in the air.

No one can understand the meaning of these sounds, as if it was a mantra from a distant era.

At the same time, the space around Chen Feng began to become golden, and mysterious energy ripples rippled in the space around him.

Gradually, gradually.

A huge golden lotus formed by golden light condenses in the air.

Shen Feng stood in the center of the huge golden lotus.

The gorgeous golden light flowed constantly on Shen Feng's body, making him look like a god with golden light.

All the monks in the central square focused their attention on Chen Feng. At this moment, no one could turn their eyes away.

He Beicang, Zhao Chengsheng and others saw Qi Qingxian and others landing on the square.

"I advise you to stand there and watch. The opportunity in this statue is left to those who are destined to be." He Beicang said vigilantly.

Qi Jinhao was the first to bear it and shouted: "Don't fart here. The opportunity in this statue was left by my ancestors. Why should I get it for this kid?"

Instead, he looked at Qi Qingxian and continued, "Old ancestor, we can't wait any longer. If this kid gets the opportunity, our city lord's mansion will become a laughing stock."

"We have to stop him."

As the head of the palace, Qi Xiongyi also looked at Qi Qingxian. The steps under his feet were the first to take, and a violent aura emerged in his eyes.

He Beicang, Lu Yuqing and others wanted to protect Chen Feng at all costs.

However, the old man in coarse cloth linen sent a message to He Beicang and others, saying, "You just need to stand in place and let them do it themselves."

"With their abilities, I can't hurt my little brother at all."

"This statue contains a lot of mystery, and now all the mystery inside is inspired."

"According to my inference, I can be sure that with the mystery of this statue, they cannot hurt any hair of my little brother."

"So, we don't need to waste our energy in vain, just watch with peace of mind."

Hearing this, He Beicang, Zhao Chengsheng and Lu Yuqing unconsciously looked at the old man in coarse linen at the same time. They suddenly felt that this old man was very unusual.

But they could never feel the momentum of the old man in coarse linen.

While He Beicang and others were thinking.

Qi Qingxian suddenly took action, and he burst out his extreme speed and rushed towards the sunken wind inside the huge golden lotus.

The surging momentum tumbling in the air, like a rushing flood.

Many monks in the central square suddenly changed their faces.

And He Beicang and others who came to their senses had no time to take action.

Qi Qingxian instantly approached Chen Feng. Qi Xiongyi, Qi Jinxuan and others not far away finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.

In their eyes, the opportunity in the statue only belongs to their city lord's mansion, so outsiders should not want to get the opportunity.

It was just after Qi Qingxian slapped her.

There was a "boom".

His terrifying power seemed to be able to destroy everything.

However.

From outside the huge golden lotus, layers of fluctuations appeared, quickly resolving Qi Qingxian's attack power.

When this old man was stunned.

A harsh whistling sound in the air.

No one had time to remind Qi Qingxian, but one of the arm of the huge statue swung over and its huge slap was aimed at Qi Qingxian below.

There was a "bang".

Even though Qi Qingxian tried his best to condense the defensive layer, his defensive layer was simply more fragile than paper in front of the statue.

When the defense layer bursts.

The huge palm slapped Qi Qingxian hard, like a flies, and his figure flew backwards toward the back.

Finally, another "boom" sounded, and Qi Qingxian's figure hit the wall of an inn.

Soon, cracks were constantly appearing on the wall, and the cracks were spreading towards other parts of the inn, and the monks inside rushed out immediately.

Qi Qingxian was buried alive under the completely collapsed inn.
Chapter completed!