Let it be no longer a dead person, but a peerless woman who seems to be able to survive at any time.

The woman carved in the statue is Princess Yingyue herself. Yingyue smiled softly and said, "It's not bad. I have to pay for my homework every month, and it is indeed different."

Nangong Lie, not far away, said with a strong smile on his face: "This kid has accidentally helped us a lot this time. The myth of the holy land may turn into a joke."

Ying Yue put away her smile, closed the statue's palm, her eyes shone through the endless clouds, and saw the situation above the school ground, murmured: "There is no real myth in this world, but this time, he really helped us a lot."

In the remote back mountain of the Lingyun Mountains, where the Shurang Reincarnation Well is located, eight old men in red robes are carefully checking the seal in the well.

For an old man, his face suddenly changed, and he looked up at the direction of the rooftop.

The Ninth Elder of Tiandao Pavilion who was following him asked cautiously: "Elder Luo, has something happened?"

Elder Nine was not nervous. The old man in front of him was the sixth place in the inner sect elder of Fengqing Palace.

Speaking in the inner sect is already a bit heavy, far from being comparable to the elders of the outer sect. Their cultivation is even more unfathomable. This person is mainly responsible for the repair of the seal.

Elder Luo withdrew his gaze, his eyes flashed! Long wind! Literature                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    �

Luo Huang, who had finally dissipated his strength on the Wangtiantai school ground, landed steadily on the ground, gently lowering Luo Li to Xiao Chen with anger.

"Friend, it's a little too heavy to take action. I've already said to stop." Luo Huang said with a cold look and a gloomy face.

It's really ridiculous. Now I know that I'll stop it if I take action hard. Luo Li hurt so many people before, why didn't he shout stop it? In your eyes, we are not humans.

Xiao Chen responded lightly: "Why do you have to say more if you are not as skilled as others?"

Luo Huang smiled coldly and said in a cold voice: "What a skill is not as good as a person. Then I will kill you now. Are you speechless?"

Sensing the other party's murderous aura, Xiao Chen moved his body slightly back, adjusted his body's state to the extreme, and said softly: "You can't do it, you are much stronger than him. The holy power is useless to me. In my eyes, you are just ordinary martial masters."

"act recklessly!"

Luo Huang closed his palms and a long sword appeared in his hand. The murderous aura gushed out all over his body. The sword light danced, and he used a killer move to fly directly towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chenyi was not afraid, and held the knife in one hand and flew into the air.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The two of them interspersed in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they faced dozens of moves, and the weapons collided with each other, and the sound of the clanging sounds continued to be remembered.

After the bodies were staggered, the two of them quickly turned around and fought again, one move more and one move more and one move more and one move more and one move more and another, leaving no room for action.

The sword energy and sword energy shot everywhere on the ring. The hard cold iron was beaten to pieces under the aftermath of the two attacks, and was beyond recognition.

Soon, the ring carefully prepared by Tiandao Pavilion immediately broke into pieces and became devastated, without a trace of flatness.

Both of them are warriors who have understood the artistic conception, and each move involves violent energy fluctuations between heaven and earth.

Around the battle, there were fires and thunder flashes from time to time.

But Xiao Chen's artistic conception was integrated into his own Qinglong Holy Power, and he also passed the baptism of the way of heaven, which was much stronger than the other party.

After two hundred moves, Luo Huang gradually got into a disadvantage. Xiao Chen took advantage of the victory and did not want to give the other party a chance to fight desperately. The powerful thunder artistic conception was once again integrated into the killing artistic conception.

In the purple sword light, a red light suddenly appeared, and the sharp killing intention immediately made the violent thunder artistic conception sharp and terrifying.

Bang bang bang bang!

The long sword waved three times, completely breaking the opponent's sword move. Facing Xiao Chen's sudden strength, Luo Huang was obviously caught off guard.

He was already at the disadvantage, but his sword was gone and the defeated elephant suddenly appeared.

bite!

Xiao Chen took off his long sword with a knife, leaned forward and put his sword back into the sheath, and printed it on the other party's chest with a palm.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, and Luo Huang's body flew out of the ring with a bang. The second person in the holy land was defeated by Xiao Chen again with a palm.

"Senior Brother Luo!" The two female disciples from the holy land on the rostrum exclaimed and flew to catch Luo Huang's body.

After the two women gave Luo Huang a simple healing, they said nothing, unsheathed their swords and flew onto the ring and killed Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "One can't do it, just two people will join together, but what's the use of not having enough strength!"

Click!

The Moon Shadow Knife was unsheathed again, and Xiao Chen used the Qinglong Crown Technique to open the Fengxing Boots under his feet.

Originally, the Heavenly Level Body Technique had already made him much faster than that of an ordinary warrior.

At this moment, with the Fengxing boots and Qingfeng robe, the degree has increased by more than 30%, reaching twice the sound.

On the ring, only a white figure was seen floating around, with endless sword energy elusive.

Relying on his superiority above the level, Xiao Chen had an overwhelming advantage in fighting against two people, suppressing the two female disciples of the outer sect of Fengqing Palace so that he did not even have the ability to backhand.

He could only struggle to support Xiao Chen's elusive attack, which was completely one-sided. After a hundred moves, Xiao Chen once again integrated into the killing artistic conception.

The sword move immediately became more than twice as sharp as before, and the powerful force suddenly picked up the long swords in the hands of the two.

Bang bang!

With two palm winds out, the two female disciples in the holy land followed in the footsteps again and were knocked away by Xiao Chen's palm.

In the audience around, there was a silence like death, and Xiao Chen's eyes were filled with surprise.

I originally thought that it would be great if Xiao Chen could help them vent his anger, but he defeated the four people from the Holy Land one after another. How powerful should it be?

Not only these people did not expect it, but the others on the rostrum did not expect it. Elder Yan was also full of shock, his eyes were full of unbelievable expressions, and his brain had a momentary short circuit.

Although these disciples are all 100 disciples in the outer sect, they are all top geniuses in the lower realm, so how could they be defeated by everyone in one go?

Mu Chengxue on the rostrum took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup slowly, and looked at Xiao Chen in white clothes on the ring.

His face showed a playful smile and said lightly: "I like to look at people the most. When I fall from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, the higher I fly, the more painful it will fall. Today I will fall to you to death."

After speaking, in the endless depths of the right eye, the rotating bronze mirror suddenly stopped rotating, and a white light on the mirror penetrated through the void and shot out.

The white light had no murderous aura, no sound, and no energy fluctuations. Xiao Chen did not react at all and was shot by the white light.

The next moment, I was suddenly shocked, and the bones on Xiao Chen's face began to change quickly.

I wanted to stop it, but the strange white light turned Xiao Chen's efforts into nothingness and could not stop it no matter how hard it was done.

Using the art of transformation, the changed appearance began to slowly recover.

The originally pretty and ordinary face, except for her fair skin color, turned into a young man with clear horns, clear eyebrows and handsome eyes.

The people in the audience were not unfamiliar with this face, because in the country of Daqin, there were portraits of this person wanted in major cities.

As long as you enter and exit major cities, you will be unconsciously attracted by this huge wanted order.

Many of them even tried to capture this person and receive rewards.

On the rostrum, the princes and daughters of major families are even more familiar with this face. This person is not Xiao Chen who they have been looking for for more than a year, but who is it?

On the rostrum, Gui Yihou, Duanmu Qing, Ji Changkong, Hua Yunfei, Shi Fengyan Chixue all changed drastically, and the elders of the aristocratic families behind these people also looked gloomy and uncertain.

Although there were already expectations, when the result completely appeared in the eyes of several people, it was still a little caught off guard.

The person who had been wanted for so long actually hid in the Tiandao Pavilion and became the strongest among the three generations of disciples of the Tiandao Pavilion, making him famous in Xihe.

Liu Ruyue's face changed slightly, and she said in surprise: "Ye Chen, how could it be Xiao Chen?"

Everyone in the audience was a little unacceptable to this fact. Ye Chen, who was a genius disciple of Tiandao Pavilion just now, turned into a wanted criminal pursued by all the families in the world in a blink of an eye.

Huh!

Duanmu Qing, Ji Changkong, Hua Yunfei, and Gui Yihou came to his senses and flashed their bodies and landed steadily on the ground.

Hua Yunfei looked at Xiao Chen and sneered: "I have been hiding for more than a year since I killed my elders. It turns out that I have been hiding in the Tiandao Pavilion. No wonder I can't find you. Even if the Tiandao Pavilion protects you today, you will never escape death."

"Kill my uncle, you must stay today." Ji Changkong said with a expressionless face.

There was no expression on Duanmu Qing's cold and gorgeous face, and she said lightly: "There is only one battle between you and me!"

Guiyi Hou was wearing golden armor, the Holy Soldier Sword slowly pulled it out, pointing to Xiao Chen and said, "I can survive after no one hurts me."

Huh!

A figure flashed over, but Yan Chixue, a Yan family in the Xihe Mansion, floated up. Yan Chixue looked at Xiao Chen and said lightly: "My second brother is missing because of you. I won't make things difficult for you. Just leave an arm."

"Hahaha..." A burst of laughter came from the sky, but Shi Feng flew over quickly and said loudly in the air: "Xiao Chen, you didn't expect that today would be the one you in Xihe City that day. Today I will step on you under your feet."

Xiao Chen closed his eyes slightly, looked at Shi Feng flying in the air, and said in his heart that no one can step on him.
Chapter completed!