Gongsun Yan, who was originally planning to leave with Bai Ze, stepped forward and looked at Xiao Chen in a deep voice: "I wonder if your Daming name has appeared on Ziyun Island half a month ago."

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Mo Yun, what Gongsun wants to ask is, if you are taking the pulse of the saint for a half-month, are you going to take it?"

"It's you, you really don't know how to live or die, blaspheme the Saint, and you dare to appear in our southern waters!"

boom!

Thunder and fire shone in the sky, and Gongsun Yan didn't say a word of nonsense, and started to fight Xiao Chen directly.

As soon as he took a step forward, the thunder shone, the flames were burning, and the thunder and fire overlapped and merged, and a palm slapped out.

In the sky, the ray of thunder and fire slapped out with his palm, and in an instant, illuminating half of the sky, as if it were the sun, reflecting the boundless trend.

From the time of the speech to the time of accumulating the general situation to taking action, Gongsun Yan only took only one breath. With such strength, no wonder he could ignore the ordinary master Martial Saint at all.

Even if an ordinary master comes, he will be killed instantly. He deserves his reputation.

Everyone exclaimed in their eyes, "Under the boundless thunder and fire, Xiao Chen, who was in white clothes, seemed to be able to see the ending, and would be scorched by the thunder and fire and burned to ashes."

Xiao Chen smiled coldly, but did not accumulate momentum, nor did he retreat. He also took a step forward in a flash.

The folding fan in his hand was put together, pointing it directly between the palm of Gongsun Yan's fierce palm.

Bang!

The moment the folding fan intersected with Lei Yan's palm, Xiao Chen did not retreat at all, but instead retreated with the boundless Gongsun Yan.

The reason was that the other party was too arrogant and could not use his weapons, so he fought with bare hands. He thought that his degree and momentum could overwhelm Xiao Chen in an instant, making Xiao Chen at a loss.

But I don’t know that in Xiao Chen’s eyes, this momentum was nothing. Not only was he not panic, but he caught the flaws of this move at the first time.

Without giving the other party a chance, Xiao Chen put it on his toes and took action continuously within two or three seconds before the other party landed.

The folding fan flew, shoulders, hands, feet, and silk, all of which were powerful weapons for attack. In this kind of close-fitting battle, Gongsun Yan was like a child in front of Xiao Chen who had learned the Wuque sword and had a lot of combat experience.

Within two or three seconds, he was beaten in a mess, and was in great pain. When he landed, he staggered and took more than ten steps back.

On the other hand, Xiao Chen, in the eyes of outsiders, was a dazzling set of afterimages, and afterwards were stacked and extremely elegant movements. He reached out and put the folding fan in a move, and then landed steadily, calmly.

From beginning to end, Xiao Chen showed nothing but an ordinary master, Martial Saint, but in a brief battle, he beat Gongsun Yan like a child.

It is completely impossible to see that the temperament and performance of the genius leader are clumsy, embarrassed, and vulnerable.

"Who is in front of the treasure master's mansion!"

Just as Gongsun Yan was extremely angry and was about to explode the Lei Yan battle body and showed off ten percent of his strength, a majestic voice came from the treasure master's mansion.

Whoosh!

The four guards of the treasure lord's mansion fell from the sky and glanced at the old man, which made people feel a sense of majesty and oppression in their hearts.

This is a quasi-emperor-level master. He was the one who spoke just now. As soon as this person appeared, Gongsun Yan, who was furious, calmed down with a strong force.

Xiao Chen spread out the folding fan and smiled, "Brother Gongsun and I are just a little itchy in our skills. Let's talk. Senior, don't misunderstand me."

The old man snorted coldly: "No matter what your background is, what forces are behind you, you will definitely not be allowed to take action in this Wanbao City."

After saying that, he turned around and went back with the guard who reached out. Before leaving, he looked at Xiao Chen with a little confusion.

Xiao Chen asked him to see that he didn't care. It was impossible for a quasi-emperor Xiaocheng to see any doubts.

Gongsun Yan dissipated his momentum and looked at Xiao Chen coldly: "Don't be proud, let's take a look."

Xiao Chen was amused. He was really not proud. He won too easily, and he felt a complete sense of accomplishment.

"Young Master Mo, is that person who blasphemed the saint, really you?" Ziying said in disbelief.

Xiao Chen smiled: "It's okay, there is a misunderstanding between her and me. I will make it clear at this banquet and it won't cause any trouble to Jiudingxuan."

Ziying giggled and said, "Young Master Mo is thinking too much. Our Jiudingxuan is also a top chamber of commerce in Tianxinghai. How could he be afraid of this trouble? But the little girl really couldn't imagine that there are really people in this world who are not afraid of death and dare to blaspheme the saint."

Why do you need to use this word? You can even touch the other person's hands.

Xiao Chen smiled helplessly, stopped explaining, and walked into the treasure master's mansion with Ziying.

The episode ended, but the storm was far from over.

With three moves and two moves, the genius Gongsun Yan made him look as embarrassed as a child. He was not as good as a master on weekdays and showed his clumsy and stupidity.

A warrior with vision naturally would not think that Gongsun Yan was really capable, but Xiao Chen took action to completely restrain Gongsun Yan.

Predict the enemy's initiative, predict in advance, and have rich combat experience, and can show you a clear view of your performance in close combat.

Although there are some reasons why Gongsun Yan underestimated the enemy and lost the initiative, it seems that even if Gongsun Yan did not underestimate the enemy, he would not get any advantage.

What is even more unexpected is that the man in white in front of him was a person who had been rumored to be a saint in public.

"I'm afraid there's a good show to watch at the banquet. The saint son of Zhou Tianxing Palace, the saint daughter of Longshen Palace, the saint of Xia family, Xia Hanfeng, and Shangguan Yun of Shangguan family, were all invited."

"I don't know where he got the confidence. He slapped the young genius in the southern seas and dared to come to the banquet."

"Jiudingxuan, I'm afraid I'll be implicated."

"Haha, it's best to have fun. This year's Wanbao Festival is indeed a bit dull."

Accompanied by various discussions, the guests submitted invitation letters and walked into the treasure master's mansion in groups of three or two.

In the night, under the full moon, I walked through the quiet garden and came to the brightly lit hall where the feast had begun.

In the treasure city, famous singers and dancers were invited to come, and the piano and string music and wonderful music echoed around.

The young master of Baocheng was placed in the center. After the wine table, the young master of Baocheng Yi Ling sat on a golden jade throne, showing his domineering spirit.

Yue Bingyun sat up the wine table that was arranged first on the right, next to it was Aunt Bai, a mysterious master who was indecisive.

When Xiao Chen and Ziying entered, they clearly felt Yue Bingyun's gaze glanced at him.

He didn't mind, he smiled slightly, and looked back.

Last time, I was separated by a screen, and the white mist was not clear about the appearance of this woman.

This time I looked at it carefully, but I still felt that the other person's face was hidden a layer of mist and could not see clearly.

Even though Xiao Chen injected his spiritual sense into his eyes, he still couldn't see clearly, but he felt that there was no discomfort.

It seems that the other person's appearance can easily come to your mind. It's strange that you wait for you to think about what you look like, but you have no clue.

In addition to the saint Yue Bingyun's gaze, Xiao Chen also felt more gazes after sitting down.

Obviously, the storm that had just passed in front of the door had already reached this place, and three of them caught his attention.

With Zi Ying's low-key introduction, Xiao Chen learned about the rough origins of these three people, namely Haitian, the young master of the Dragon God Palace in the South China Sea.

Shangguan Yun of the eternal family and Xia Hanfeng, the eldest son of the Xia family, are all top leaders of the younger generation in the southern seas.

These people are all extraordinary, either practicing dual will, practicing into special combat bodies, or practicing magical skills.

If it were before the ceremony of the King's Enthronement, Xiao Chen would have a little concern for these people at that time, but now he doesn't have to take it too seriously.

He has just entered the quasi-emperor and returned to the essence. He can blend with heaven and earth, and has a master style, and is controlled by his heart and freely.

The only thing that he couldn't see through in the field was the saint of the Moon Palace, Yi Ling, who sat in the middle and had no need to hide his domineering spirit.

The banquet has not officially begun and if it officially begins, the dancer during the venue should be condemned.

Are you waiting for someone?

Xiao Chen was thinking, but he saw the young treasure lord Yi Ling standing up from the throne and smiled and said, "Brother Chu Yang, congratulations on your successful exit from the seclusion. This time, he will be famous again in the Tianxinghai Sea and take charge of my face in the southern seas."

There were countless guests in the venue, and the arrival of other geniuses, the young treasure master just smiled and raised his glass to show off.

Now, for the sake of Chu Yang, the saint of Zhoutianxing Palace, he stood up alone, which shows his importance to Chu Yang.

Outside the door, Chu Yang, the Taiyin Palace, and Hong Yao, the Taiyin Palace, came in together. Suddenly, all their eyes were focused on the two of them.

Xiao Chen looked carefully and escaped his spiritual consciousness into his eyes. He appeared on Chu Yang's body one by one, which could not be seen by the naked eye.

Like a magnificent sun, the light is everywhere, and it will not be attracted. If the intention moves, it can instantly shine with the dark night as bright as the daylight.

His cultivation level has broken through the level of the master and has reached the level of the master, only one step away from the quasi-emperor.

Xiao Chen thought to himself, counting the time, the leaders of Kunlun Big 6 should have reached Chu Yang's current state.

Moreover, on the starry sky battlefield, on the strongest battlefield, I am afraid that progress will be even more obvious.

But if he wanted to suppress the person in front of him, Xiao Chen secretly analyzed in his heart that except for the successors of the Supreme Martial Emperor, it would be difficult for no one to defeat this person.

"Haha, Brother Yi Ling is intent." Chu Yang smiled faintly and came to the first chapter of the left hand that he had reserved for them.

Yi Ling sat down again, waved his hand, let the dancer retreat, and raised his glass and said, "This time the saint of the Moon Palace, come to my Baocheng, which will greatly enhance the glory of this Wanbao Festival. This first glass of wine must be toasted to Miss Bingyun."

Others, raising their glasses at the same time, shook and toasted.

Yue Bingyun smiled slightly, there was nothing artificial, and she raised her glass and drank it all.

"This second glass of wine is naturally to our southern waters, the most dazzling young master, the true disciple of the Sun Palace Sea, and the Chu Yang brothers, congratulations on his successful exit from the customs."
Chapter completed!