Next to him, a young man in green was seventeen or eighteen years old, with beautiful eyes and beautiful faces, and a look of a young man.

But his temperament was very calm. When he heard the conversation between the older generation involved himself, his expression did not fluctuate at all, like a silent sword.

Ling Chen smiled softly, glanced at the silent boy, ignored him, but felt a little regretful, that the boy's talent was just a little worse than Chu Chaoyun.

Above the teahouse a little behind, Duanmu Qing's cold and gorgeous face was expressionless, and her eyes were searching for something in the teahouse in Tiandao Pavilion in front of her.

Ji Changkong looked at Duanmu Qing's gaze and chuckled softly, "Miss Duanmu, who are you looking for?"

Duanmu Qing withdrew her gaze and said lightly: "Who am I looking for? Do you still not know?"

Hua Yunfei next to him took over the topic and said, "It seems that the man has not arrived yet. He didn't see him take action last time. This time, he might be able to completely confirm his identity."

Over the past year, many outer disciples of several major families have died of misfortune and their heads have been cut off.

He obviously was taken to Daofeixue Villa for a bounty, and the deaths and injuries of the outer children. For these families, it was completely ineffective, but it caused the prestige of several major families to be greatly damaged.

It caused panic, but for more than a year, several major families have not even found Xiao Chen's figure, making everyone in the world laugh at it.

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Duanmu Qing said in a deep voice: "You should have no questions about the agreement before you come."

A murderous aura flashed in Hua Yunfei's eyes and he said fiercely: "Don't worry, this guy killed several elders of my family. If he is really sure, I, Hua Yunfei, will definitely be the first to stand up."

Ji Changkong's eyes were quiet and he said lightly: "He killed my uncle, and his mother has given me a killing order."

Chu Chaoyun, who was in front, saw all this in his eyes, and a mocking look appeared in his eyes, but it was hidden very well, and almost no one appeared.

On the tea table next to Jianlan Sect, Mu Chengxue gently held the tea cup and looked at the empty teahouse on the left from time to time. It was the tea table reserved for Qingyun Peak.

Mu Yanxue and Shi Feng sat quietly beside him. In order to get closer to the people in the holy land, Shi Feng did not choose the Shi family’s tea table this time, but planned to get the light of Yehan Palace and sit on the second stone table with his right hand.

"Senior Brother, that guy seems to have not come out yet. You have promised to teach him a lesson for me. You won't keep your word." Shi Feng said in a deep voice with gloomy eyes.

Mu Chengxue smiled faintly, and the bronze mirror deep in her eyes kept rotating, putting the teacup on the table, saying, "Don't worry, if you give me a thousand intermediate spirit stones, I won't take you in vain."

The leader of Yehan Palace this time was also the great elder in the sect. He sat in front of the tea table. When he heard Mu Chengxue's words, he frowned slightly and said, "Chengxue, whether Yehan Palace can get on the holy land line this time depends on you and Mu Yanxue. Don't ruin major events because of personal grudges."

Mu Chengxue replied respectfully: "What the Great Elder said is, but I also helped Junior Brother Shi to vent his anger for him, so that the people in Tiandao Pavilion knew that the people in our Yehan Palace were not so easy to bully."

The elder nodded and said, "I have heard about Shi Feng, which has indeed damaged Ye Han Palace's reputation. You can teach this person a lesson."

On the streets of Wangtiantai, Xiao Chen, who was moving forward bravely among the crowds, did not know that he had been targeted by countless people before he appeared.

Liu Ruyue looked at the crowded crowd and said, "Ye Chen, there are too many people. It will take too much time to continue like this. Let's work together to drive a way."

Xiao Chen had this idea long ago, and the crowded crowd made people feel a little annoyed.

At that moment, the two of them released their energy outwards, forming a conical airflow, and the two fierce forces gathered together, and immediately opened up a spacious avenue among the crowd.

Ignoring the scolding of others, everyone moved forward, and the pace was several times faster.

Liu Suifeng smiled and said, "I should have done this long ago. When Ye Chen and I go to fight for Qingyun and perform well, we will ask the Presbyterian Church to apply for a flying warship. We won't have to be so annoying in the future."

Ten minutes later, a group of six people finally arrived outside the school grounds, after Liu Ruyue handed over a golden waist sign.

The disciples outside the door immediately led the six people into a secret passage, rather than to the audience like others.

The exit of the secret passage was the rear of the rostrum. The disciple said respectfully: "Uncle Liu, hurry up, the elders have been waiting for a long time."

After Liu Ruyue thanked her, she took the five people to the bluestone steps of the rostrum. Before she could completely walk up to the rostrum, Xiao Chen sensed powerful auras, and there were a few auras inside that were particularly familiar.

After crossing the long steps, the group finally arrived on the steps. In an instant, Xiao Chen immediately sensed it, and countless malicious eyes looked at him.

Xiao Chen looked at his eyes and his nose and his heart, and his mind was peaceful and peaceful, so he ignored these gazes directly.

"Ruyue is one step late, please forgive me, the elder." Liu Ruyue bowed to Jiang Chi on the high platform and said.

Jiang Chi smiled softly and said, "It's not too late. The people from the holy land have not arrived yet. You can sit down first. I am full of expectations for Ye Chen."

Everyone sat down, and immediately a servant filled the tea table with dessert fruits, and then filled the water in the tea cup.

When Xiao Chen saw the figure of Song Que, the master of Biyun Peak, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He looked at the other party deeply before retracting his gaze.

Now is not the time to deal with this person. If you don’t have the elder’s guarantee, killing this person will definitely offend the entire Tiandao Pavilion.

Song Que, who was facing away from Xiao Chen, felt as if he was feeling a sharp knife on his back, and it hurt so much.

"It must be that kid's murderous intent, which is so terrifying." Song Que's remaining arm clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was filled with resentment.

When Xiao Chen walked onto the stage, the pretty boy beside Feng Xuanyi's side had a slightly jump in his eyebrows, and a sharp light appeared in his calm eyes, and the sword intent could not help but squirt out.

"What's going on? My sword intent is out of control." The boy's heart was slightly shocked, and his eyes looked at Xiao Chen, full of caution.

Only when the sword intent senses the danger or the strong murderous intent can the sword intent react in this way, and the master must be protected from danger.

But the boy did not feel any murderous intention on Xiao Chen. The other party was wearing a white robe, with a calm expression and no fluctuations in his mood at all.

He frowned slightly, and the young man couldn't figure it out and spoke in Feng Xuanyi's ear in a low voice.

After hearing this, Feng Xuanyi felt a little strange. He looked at Xiao Chen with deep eyes, as if it was a sharp sword, tearing the void to pieces and trying to see Xiao Chen through.

Xiao Chen's spiritual sense moved and immediately sensed a powerful spiritual power swept past him, and the powerful spiritual sense turned into a sharp blade to cut off these mental powers.

Then quickly form a protective cover around the body to prevent the other party's mental power from being re-exploded. At the same time, the spiritual consciousness spreads along the other party's mental power, hoping to find who is peeping at him.

A series of actions were completed in a flash, with only one thought, which was so fast that it was shocking.

But the other party directly gave up this strand of mental power, which made people unable to track it. After Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness spread in the air for a while, he had to come back helplessly, and the protective cover transformed by the spiritual consciousness was maintained.

Looking at the people in the field, Xiao Chen was puzzled and wanted to fight, who was visiting him.

The powerful mental power just now is not at the same level as the ordinary Martial King. Only the half-step Martial Emperor or Martial Emperor truly has such ability.

Neither the half-step Wu Emperor nor the Wu Emperor are the ones I can provoke now, and it is useless to find it.

Be careful, think of Xiao Chen withdrew his gaze and ignored him.

Feng Xuanyi on the other side looked at Xiao Chen, who had strong mental power, and was shocked without words.

Unexpectedly, the other party's reaction was so fast, but he finally knew why his grandson's sword intent could not help but squirt.

"Feng Cen, if you meet this person later, be careful. This person hides an extremely powerful killing artistic conception. Your sword will has been achieved. When you sense his threat, you will automatically protect it."

Feng Xuanyi gathered the sounds into a line, and told Feng Cen everything he saw, and was originally planning to observe more.

Who knew that the other party's reaction was too fast and his mental power was weirdly powerful, which made Feng Xuanyi see only a little about the artistic conception of killing.

While waiting for the people in the holy land to come, the people on the tea table began to chat with each other, after all, there were so many geniuses.

It is difficult to have the opportunity to get together and discuss martial arts issues with each other, which will be helpful to each other.

About half an hour later, a red sun suddenly appeared on the clouds that were ten thousand meters high in the sky.

Everyone looked up and looked over carefully, and then they realized that it was not the real sun, but the big red bird connected to the ends and tails.

There were red flames above the wings, and the scorching and dazzlingness were endless. At first glance, it was really like another sun.

The air in the school ground immediately became extremely hot, as if the entire air was burned dry, making people feel extremely uncomfortable in breathing.

squeak!

A crisp sound of phoenix sounded across the world, and the Vermillion Bird spread its wings and soared. Suddenly, the majesty of the ancient divine beast spread across the entire school ground.

Many strong men felt a surge of pressure, and the martial souls in their bodies were ready to move, irritable and uneasy, feeling the most instinctive fear from the deepest part of their hearts.

The vital energy is disordered, uncontrolled and scrambled, rushing around in the body, and the meridians are painful.

The group of warriors quickly suppressed the energy in their bodies, stabilized their minds, and controlled the irritable and restless martial soul.

call!

The fiery red Suzaku gently patted his wings and restrained his power. Everyone on the field suddenly felt that the pressure was reduced sharply, and all the discomforts disappeared, and they suddenly became much more relaxed.

"This is the divine beast Suzaku, what a terrifying pressure. Fortunately, it only lasted for a moment. Otherwise, if I persisted for a while, I might not be able to suppress my martial soul."
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