Han Li has not yet walked out of shock. No wonder the Wushuang Sect Master dared to ask his disciples to come to Yaowang Pavilion. Such a genius, it is not easy to win the championship of the Dan Club!

Fang Jue and the elder in Qingyi looked very wonderful. The two of them had the so-called arrogance of the superiors and still looked down on Li Xingchen.

It turns out that they have no idea about Mount Tai!

Such a peerless genius is always attentive to the public. It is not impossible for a existence worshipped by thousands of people to rush across Lingzhou.

The sixth-grade alchemist is not amazing, but the fifteen-year-old sixth-grade alchemist is shocking!

So young and so genius, in dozens or hundreds of years, a tenth-grade emperor-level powerhouse may appear on the Shanhai Continent!

The Emperor Realm, the great realm pursued by all alchemists!

For a moment, the entire hall was shrouded in shock.

impossible!

How is that possible!

He must have cheated!

Feng Yueyang's face changed violently, and deep shock and doubt surged in his eyes. He said hysterically.

The jealousy ignited his eyes wildly.

How could this guy reach such a height?

You must know that Han Li and Senior Fang Jue are just sixth-grade junior alchemists!

Feng Yueyang had a strong jealous look on his face, and he insisted that Li Xingchen had used improper means.

Han Li scolded: "Feng Yueyang, are you questioning the fairness of the Soul Testing Station?"

The test column is from Yaowang Pavilion. There was no problem with everyone's evaluation before. And in their own home, there was no need for them to cheat.

Feng Yueyang was unwilling to give up: "It was definitely because he used some tricks to deceive us! Senior Han Li, please check if there are any evil tricks on him!"

"Have you made enough trouble?"

Li Xingchen spoke, his voice was like a cold spring, and his eyes were filled with anger.

The former repeatedly extorted and made things difficult for him, and successfully angered him. Once a silent person is angry, the consequences will be terrible.

Feng Yueyang narrowed his eyes gloomy and rushed: "What did you say?"

Li Xingchen's face was as frost as ice, "I said, have you made enough trouble? Are you the descendants of the deaf?"

"Boy is crazy!"

Feng Yueyang was immediately furious and burst out with a fierce momentum.

The disciples hid far away.

The little bully got angry, this person is over!

Anyone who dares to talk to the former so hard is afraid he will be impatient to live.

Li Xingchen stared at Feng Yueyang and sneered: "Don't accept it? I allow you to challenge it. I have a little silent personality, but silence does not mean cowardice, nor is it because of fear of you! It's just a tradition of the teacher, first politeness and then military!"

The young man stood alone, full of arrogance, and the cold breath came, shocking the world.

Calm and speak loudly, no one in the hall dared to speak!

What a politeness first and then a soldier!

What a tradition in the teacher!

This young man is neither humble nor arrogant, and his future is promising!

Han Li looked at the former, and a gentle smile of admiration appeared on her face.

Feng Yueyang's face turned pale. He grabbed the tiger's palm, jumped up, and rushed towards Li Xingchen, and his soul power came out like a storm!

Li Xingchen did not hide, attack, or defend, and stood motionless!

The deep eyes suddenly felt cold.

Feng Yueyang crashed into the former like a black shell. With a loud bang, the soul power exploded and the air blew up the house!

A surging soul power was like a big river, pouring out in an instant, and the entire space was immediately in turmoil!

So strong!

So strong!

The disciples of the Medicine King Pavilion were so shocked that they retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected.

Under the pressure of this soul power, not only did they feel fear, but their souls were even trembling!

This is...a real sixth-grade alchemist!

A burst of ghost crying and wolf howls came out of the center of the soul power.

The air waves are surging, and the figure cannot be distinguished.

But everyone is familiar with the screams, it is Feng Yueyang screaming!

The shrill howl lasted for two minutes.

Everyone was disgraced.

"Bang!"

A huge figure flew out of the center of the soul riot, slamming hard on the wall of the hall, and blood immediately splattered!

Feng Yueyang!

He was beaten to his nose, his face was swollen, his orifices were bleeding, his body as big as a black bear trembled slightly, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear and disbelief!

This battle ended in just two minutes!

And it's the kind that's completely beaten up!

Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world, and the little overlord is actually defeated!

The disciples looked at Li Xingchen, and the ripples of soul power dissipated, revealing a thin young man's figure, as bright as pine and as calm as the moon.

So handsome...

Some female disciples are already in love.

Han Li was so shocked that her lips opened slightly. She thought that Li Xingchen did not speak in the face of Feng Yueyang's difficulties because of her good temper. Now she realized that she was too young...

This guy has a temper, no matter whether he is the other party's territory or not, he is not ruthless and just beats him up!

Usually Feng Yueyang is rampant in the cabinet. With Jiang Quntian as a shield, who dares to touch a finger!

Until the Overlord met Shura...

Fang Jue was a little dissatisfied with his disciple being beaten, but he did not dare to step forward and blame him when facing Li Xingchen.

Not to mention the importance of the sixth-grade alchemist to the Medicine King Pavilion, as long as he expresses his dissatisfaction, the elder Han Li next to him will definitely protect him.

Feng Yueyang's desire to be arrogant was no longer there. He looked at Li Xingchen who was walking towards him, and a deep fear surged in his eyes.

Their competition was only two minutes.

With one move, just one move, he fell down!

Within two minutes, he was being beaten for one minute and fifty-eight seconds!

It's not about coming and going, but about completely crushing.

In front of the sixth-grade alchemist, the fourth-grade can’t even be considered a lump of shit!

He was even more shocked to find that this young man who had been sarcastic and insulted by him had actually achieved the spiritual power of the Spirit Lord!

He is a big realm higher than him...

Shi Ying and others are not worthy of carrying shoes in front of this person!

He has always been arrogant and domineering, and finally got to the point.

The previous crazy situation was revealed immediately.

Li Xingchen walked step by step, and the disciples of Yaowang Pavilion quickly gave up a passage.

He looked at Feng Yueyang who had fallen to the ground and asked condescendingly: "Are you convinced?"

The latter's face was as pale as paint, and he nodded quickly: "I'm convinced!"

When dealing with such a guy who bullies the weak and is arrogant, he will be honest after being beaten!

Li Xingchen snorted coldly.

He said, "I can't hear it clearly."

"I'm convinced!!"

"Didn't you eat? I can't hear it clearly."

"I'm convinced! I'm really convinced!!"

Feng Yueyang was almost crying.

His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his nose bleeding was still flowing, and he felt that the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

This man looked thin, but his fists were so hard!

In the Medicine King Pavilion, Fang Jue was a little unhappy when insulting the disciples of this Pavilion in front of a group of disciples.

He was about to speak, but he saw Li Xingchen reaching out to Feng Yueyang and helping others, which was self-evident.

The latter was hit with a psychological shadow, and he got up, "No, no...I'll get up by myself..."

After getting up, he pressed his hands tightly against his thighs, standing as well as a rabbit.
Chapter completed!