"Phew!"

Between the lightning and flint, Chen Yuan and Shen Yincang shot at the same time, and two soft auras were struck, which stopped Qin Yang's body and prevented him from really smashing on the tree and escaping a catastrophe.

"Huhu...... It's really unlucky......" Qin Yang sat on the ground and gasped and said, "Chen Yuan is lucky that you are here, otherwise you will be unlucky!"

Bao Fei pouted and smiled: "Let you fucking open the hanging, now it's suffering, so this opening is still risky!"

"Go, go!" Qin Yang glanced at Bao Fei, waved his hand angrily, and said, "What is the hanging? Is that what I am happy to? I was dragged in all the way, I am too difficult!"

As he spoke, Qin Yang, who was sitting on the ground, twisted his body and revealed his stained feet:

"Look, my shoes are worn out, and I braked all the way with my feet, if I don't have enough spiritual power, I'm afraid that my height of 1.8 meters will only be 1.7 meters in the future!"

Chen Yuan couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, but Qin Yang's shoes were worn out, and now the two leather boots on his feet are gone, and thanks to Qin Yang being a monk, ordinary people may really have to lose weight, Chen Yuan paused and quipped:

"You're embarrassed to mention your height of 1.8 meters, you deserve it if your shoes are worn out, who made your legs so long, wouldn't it be fine if you were as short as Bao Fei?"

Bao Fei, who was still in the mood of watching the excitement at the last moment, immediately turned dark and said: "Blank slate, don't bring you like this, Qin Yang will also bring me for entertainment, if I can't beat you, I would have already fucking started it, do you know?"

Chen Yuan showed an expression of "I just like you and can't get rid of me if you can't get used to me", and said leisurely: "Don't say that you are short, you are so sensitive to height, could it be that your ancestor sold cooking cakes?"

"Uh...... Cookcake ...... What do you mean?" Bao Fei was stunned and looked at Chen Yuan with a puzzled face.

Bai Jiejie stepped forward and patted Bao Fei on the shoulder, and said in a solemn tone: "Be nice to your brother." ”

Chen Yuan gave Bai Jie's thumbs up and said, "I used to think that you were the kind of person who was cold, but now I know that you are obviously sullen, the kind that is cold and does not make up for the knife!"

"Whoosh!"

A galloping sound came, and Chen Yuan heard the prestige, it turned out to be Zhou Qingxue of Mount Emei and Ji Yi of the Kunlun Sword Sect, behind them were a group of disciples of the two sects to which they belonged, and a group of scattered cultivators followed not far away.

Chen Yuanchao Zhou Qingxue and Ji Yi nodded slightly, although these two of them had fought against each other, they could be regarded as sympathetic to each other, so they were not enemies.

However, the eyes of the group of loose cultivators behind him were full of unkindness, after all, when it comes to interests, the selfish side of human nature will be vividly displayed.

"Chen Yuan, you came the earliest, and now this Enlightenment Tea Tree has withered, have you already picked all the Enlightenment Tea?"

A shout came from the crowd of casual cultivators, causing dozens of unkind glances to gather on Chen Yuan's body in an instant.

Chen Yuan squinted and glanced around, and couldn't help but sneer on his face.

He naturally knew what the group of guys in front of him thought, after all, Chen Yuan's reputation was outside, and everyone's biggest enemy now was Chen Yuan, if he could rely on the public opinion of a group of people to force Chen Yuan to leave in advance, then the probability of others getting enlightenment tea would be one point greater, after all, there were only five enlightenment teas every year.

Bao Fei didn't think much about it, and stood up and yelled at everyone: "Less damn yin and yang here, which dog saw that we got enlightenment tea?"

As soon as the group of loose cultivators saw Bao Fei so unstimulated, someone immediately said: "This enlightenment tea tree has withered, and you are all so weak that you curse, and you dare to say that you haven't gotten enlightenment tea?"

"Master, I sat upright, I didn't get the enlightenment tea at all, besides, even if I got it, it didn't matter to you!" Bao Fei was so excited that he spat on the stars.

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, knowing that Bao Fei had fallen into their trap, but he was still not in a hurry.

In the face of absolute power, no amount of intrigue and intrigue is like a fictitious one!

No matter how you design, I will not move!

Sure enough, as soon as Bao Fei's words fell, the group of loose cultivators hurriedly followed Bao Fei's words and shouted.

"Do you hear that, they said that even if we get the Enlightenment Tea, it's none of our business!"

"I knew that this time I came to Dongsheng Shenzhou was not peaceful, it was because of them!"

"No wonder the Wudao tea trees have withered, they must have nothing to do with them!"

"Just now, he pretended to help us lead the way, I think it must have ulterior motives!"

"Let them hand over the enlightenment tea, otherwise they won't be able to eat it and walk around!"

"That's it, hand over the Enlightenment Tea!"

"Hand over the Enlightenment Tea!"

......

Chen Yuan didn't say a word, just glanced around lightly at the clamoring crowd.

At this time, Bao Fei finally realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his group became the target of public criticism, so he turned back to Chen Yuan and cast a look for help.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan strode forward, patted Bao Fei's shoulder, and then said to everyone: "The appearance is already so ugly, there is no need to say anything else, are you on it one by one, or together?"

This group of loose cultivators immediately looked at each other, they really didn't expect Chen Yuan to tear his face so quickly.

But if it really comes to challenging Chen Yuan, they really don't have enough qualifications, after all, Chen Yuan is not only the youngest martial artist so far, but also has defeated Emperor Wu by leaping the level, with such strength, where would anyone dare to challenge alone?

"Mr. Chen is so majestic, if one person provokes dozens of monks, isn't he afraid that he will kill himself if he commits many injustices?"

When the tension was raging, a sharp voice came, and everyone turned their heads to look, it turned out that it was the Skull Party who had arrived, and it was the masked man who had just spoken.

Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Foreign dogs from abroad came to Dongsheng Shenzhou to covet my Huaxia resources, and they are even worthy of shouting in front of me!"

"Heaven and earth are treasured all over the world, why should you enjoy it exclusively in Huaxia!" said the masked man in black gloomily.

"Cang Langlang!"

"It's okay if you Skull Party are doing trouble abroad, you dare to make a lot of nonsense in front of me, let me see how many brushes you have today!" As he spoke, Chen Yuan immediately pulled out the tip of his slashing knife and pointed it at the people of the Skull Party.

"Recently, I heard that your Martial Emperor of Huaxia was defeated by you, a stinky boy who has not dried up, so let me see how different you are!"

After the masked man led by the Skull and Bones Party finished speaking, he immediately ordered his men to scatter, while the others around him had their own plans.

Ji Yi whispered to the disciples of the Kunlun Sword Sect to pay more attention and be ready to make a move at any time, after all, although Chen Yuan had defeated him, he had indeed given Ji Yi a lot of sword intent comprehension of the "Yue Nu Sword Technique".

Zhou Qingxue frowned, although she came to Dongsheng Shenzhou to compete for enlightenment tea on behalf of Mount Emei this time, but she still remembered that she was a member of the Yanhuang Martial Society, so her show hand had quietly grasped the hilt of the sword, if Chen Yuan was defeated, she would definitely lead the disciples of Mount Emei to help as soon as possible.

However, the scattered cultivators have their own ghosts, planning to see the Skeleton Party and Chen Yuan fight for a lose-lose situation, so that they can sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Chen Yuan looked at the skeleton party that had already surrounded him, and they had already used various exercises to attack him, and immediately killed him with a slash in his hand.

"Let me see how capable you are!" The masked man urged his spiritual power, and the strength of the B-rank peak was revealed, and he danced a soft gold long whip towards Chen Yuan, like a flexible long snake, about to entangle Chen Yuan.

"It's a good time!" Chen Yuan was unhurried, and with a soft snort, the "Golden Bell Jar" and the "Iron Cloth Shirt" were unfolded, and the soft whip that had just wrapped around Chen Yuan was instantly shaken away.

Before the masked man could come back to his senses, Chen Yuan had already disappeared in front of everyone's eyes with a slashing face in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yuan appeared ghostly behind the masked man.

The snow-white slash grew larger and larger in the masked man's eyes, and he slashed directly down the masked man's head.

"Phew!"

With just one sword, the leader of the Skull Party was instantly cut in two neat halves, shocking everyone's eyes.

"Stand out and use ranged attacks!"

"He's only one person, and more than 30 of us can be afraid of him?"

The remaining members of the Skull Party glanced at each other, secretly ruthless, and all urged the spiritual power in their bodies at a faster speed, using the Skull Party's new martial arts move "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking", turning into a series of aura full of aura and slashing towards Chen Yuan.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan put away the slash that could not be used to urge the spiritual power, and the "Ling Bo Microstep" unfolded again, and after dodging one spiritual energy attack after another, a raging flame ignited in his hand, and with his palm as a blade, a "flame knife" slashed around.

"Boom!"

With a crackling sound, the more than a dozen skeleton party members in front of Chen Yuan felt as if they had been hit by a cannonball, their bodies were all strangely distorted, and the clothes on their bodies were also burning.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan stopped fighting, and turned to look at the members of the Skeleton Party who were surrounding him.

Chen Yuan burst into a shout, and his body turned into more than ten Chen Yuan who were exactly the same but had different postures.

This is the afterimage left by the completion of "Ling Bo Weibu", which is so fast that the naked eye cannot capture Chen Yuan's movement trajectory, and can only see Chen Yuan's doppelganger-like body.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In the curling Buddhist chanting, more than ten Chen Yuan, who had different postures, slapped their palms towards the skeleton party in front of them, and the palms were like King Kong's force, and the air exploded.

After more than ten Chen Yuan figures slapped a palm, their figures dissipated, and it seemed that they had never appeared.

Chen Yuan himself returned to the air, as if he had not moved.

"Ren!"

As Chen Yuan's palms were closed, all the skeleton party members who were not injured by the flaming palms were hit by a "strong Vajra palm", and a group of people flew out upside down like broken bags, and the blood gushing out of their mouths made the smell of blood here even heavier.

"This ......"

The group of scattered cultivators who were still eager to try it were so shocked that they took a step back, and they couldn't think of going against Chen Yuan anymore.

Chen Yuan was suspended in the air, looked down at everyone, and said angrily: "If anyone else wants to challenge me, they can come forward and give it a try, they can win or lose, or they can decide life and death!"

Silent.

Everyone couldn't help but hang their heads, and many people secretly thought in their hearts that Chen Yuan had already opened up a gap with them now, and I was afraid that only the older generation could defeat Chen Yuan.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan raised a trace of intriguing arc at the corner of his mouth, and then landed on the ground, and took out his face again to look at it.

Because after the battle just now, Chen Yuan was surprised to find that the space for storing spiritual power inside the slash was actually saturated, and the entire blade was buzzing, as if something was attracting the slash and was about to come out of his hand the next moment.

Chen Yuan spun around in place with the slash in his hand, he wanted to see what attracted the slash that had just been filled with aura.