Chihu Lanzong.

More than 2,000 people gathered in the vast main hall, and the atmosphere that should have been noisy and enthusiastic turned into a silent and dead silence at this time, and strange and complicated emotions continued to spread, continued to spread, and directly shrouded everyone's hearts.

It was as if the clouds were obscuring it, and it was gloomy.

It's like Mount Tai pressing on the top, heavy.

"Lost?"

"Lost them all?"

The young and beautiful female disciple unconsciously pinched a piece of cream cake, and her bewitching eyes flashed sluggish and dazed.

Phew.

Her slender arms trembled, and she almost knocked over the gorgeous plate full of cream pastries, and her heart almost stopped beating, and she hurriedly reached out to protect it.

The plate fell, scaring her terribly.

This has nothing to do with the nature of the heart, but the main hall is too quiet, and the vast area that can accommodate more than 2,000 people can be heard clearly in the silence of the breath at this moment.

"Thankfully, fortunately. ”

The young woman held up the plate and sat down on the stool with palpitations, not daring to move any longer.

The rest of the disciples are probably the same.

In particular, the rest of the core disciples who remained in the main hall had blue and red faces, and they could only sit on their chairs in a daze, with a huge roar in their ears and a buzzing of their shocked heads.

Dizzy, embarrassed, and embarrassed.

Cold, cold-toothed, trembling.

A core disciple carefully put down his chopsticks, rested his palms on his legs, and sat on the chair obediently.

"The high-ranking generals have lost. ”

"And the elder who is known as the strongest martial arts realm actually lost?"

It's just that he is in the lower military general realm, his face is pale, and he glanced at the other core disciples around the round table, his face is also full of bitterness, he doesn't dare to speak, and he can't move.

Fight?

If they played, there would only be one more voice.

What made the disciples of the Chihu Lan Sect feel the most frightened and uneasy was ...... Whether it is the realm of a mid-level military general or a high-ranking military general, whether it is a disciple or an elder, they all roar together, rout in one move, and collapse all beliefs.

How crisp, it can be called devastating!

How horrible, outrageous!

"Isn't it? ”

"That Qingshan Sect disciple standing outside the mountain gate has already advanced to the Martial Sect realm?" The three or four disciples looked at each other, couldn't help but be shocked, and all held their breath.

No way!

The disciples of the Qingshan Sect are definitely not in the realm of the Martial Sect.

Their eyes flickered twice, and then they suddenly realized...... If the disciples of the Qingshan Sect are in the Martial Sect Realm, I am afraid that the elders of the Martial Sect Realm will have to come forward.

"But. ”

"Can the Martial Generals Realm be so strong?"

Two or three disciples looked at each other for two or three times, secretly palpitating, chilling all over their bodies, one move and one style could defeat their Chihu Lan Sect's martial arts realm, outrageous to the extreme.

In the old days, they didn't believe it at all.

But now the sound of the long whistle is still echoing inside the main hall, hitting the four walls, resounding throughout the entire Chihu Lan Sect, revealing the facts, and they can't believe it.

On top of the central round table.

Many Martial Sect Realm elders all frowned, and a look of uncertainty appeared on their faces.

In any case, today is the day when the top and bottom of the Chihu Lan Sect gather, how can a disciple of the down-and-out sect ruin this feast.

"Hmph. ”

"Such a powerful martial arts realm disciple, could it be that he is the world's master?" A white-haired martial arts realm elder got up slowly: "Let's go, let's go out and see who the Qingshan Sect disciple is." ”

An elder chimed in: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

There are also those who are angry: "Just a military general, is it worth our appearance?"

There was even more of a silent Martial Sect Realm Elder, who simply sat on the chair, too lazy to observe, just looked at the gaze of the sect leader Huang Zicheng, and flashed some negative situations of disapproval.

Today, the situation is already obvious.

For unknown reasons, Sect Master Huang Zicheng offended the Qingshan Sect, or insulted the name of the Qingshan Sect, causing the disciples of the Qingshan Sect to come to the door, dominate everything, and sweep away the face of the Chihu Lan Sect.

At this very moment.

Huang Zicheng, the sect leader of the Chihu Lan Sect, finally left his seat, his eyes looked around the main hall, and his voice contained an indescribable aura, which spread throughout the audience.

"Elders and disciples, today is the beginning of the new year for our Chihu Lan Sect. ”

"On such an important day, someone dares to disturb it, this is a shame for the sect!"

The audience cheered.

Everyone was looking at the sect leader Huang Ziyan, including the elders who were about to leave their seats, and the elders who were about to go to the mountain gate also stopped in place, giving the sect master enough respect.

The center of the main hall.

Huang Zicheng put his hands behind his back, and his voice was cold.

"Did we lose?"

"No, no, we didn't lose...... The core disciple Chen Xi is practicing martial arts alone, and he didn't even participate in this feast, do you know the reason?"

What the!?

What does that mean!?

Some people from the sect who had sharp minds suddenly constricted their pupils, and they stood up in shock.

What's more, as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt in his ears, his face changed wildly and he looked at the sect leader Huang Zicheng, knocked down the seat, knocked over the porcelain plate, and froze his gaze.

"Yes, you guessed it. Huang Zicheng snorted: "Disciple Chen Xi, who is about to advance to the Martial Sect Realm, has already stepped out of the halfway point. ”

Hiss!

Everyone present gasped.

The next moment.

I only heard the sect leader Huang Zicheng shout, and his voice condensed into a bundle, penetrating into the secret room of martial arts training hundreds of meters away: "There are disciples of the Qingshan Sect who come here to seek defeat, unscrupulous and unruly, rampantly insulting the face of the sect, arrogantly disrupting today's feast——"

"Disciple Chen, are you willing to fight?"

The sound of the mighty is transmitted in an instant.

The continuous sound, like a wave of ups and downs, instantly penetrated the mountain wall, and finally entered a martial arts training secret room with excellent sound insulation.

Buzz!

The sound slammed back and forth, and the chamber trembled.

At the same time, there was a pair of eyes that seemed to contain vicissitudes, which opened in an instant, flashing with an unimaginable light, sharp as a knife, like two flashes of eyes from the string, almost shooting through this martial arts training secret room.

"Obey Sect Master Huang's words-"

"The disciples were willing to fight. ”

After the words fell, the bright-eyed master slowly got up, and the muscles and veins and bones inside and outside his body began to thunder and explode, like thunder striking Thunder Valley.

He gently unbuttoned his robe, dressed in a pure white suit.

In an instant, the figure flashed out - boom!

Chen Xi, who was about to advance to the Martial Sect Realm, cut his palms in front of him, like a sword blade, easily cutting through the mountain obstruction, not retreating or avoiding, and forcibly blasted out an internal passage of the mountain stone.

Thundered!

The mountain shook and the mud and rocks slid down.

In between, the chic and handsome, but with vicissitudes of life in his eyes, came out of the air, and his body was filled with an extremely sharp light, almost manifesting and cutting the air.

"Who is a disciple of the Qingshan Sect?"

Chen Xi walked through the mountains, looking out of the mountain gate, his eyebrows were as leisurely as the breeze, and his black hair was about half a meter long, scattered behind, just picking up a strip of cloth and tying it behind his head.

Bang la blah.

The brand-new hole on the surface of the mountain is still sliding down the mud and stones, showing the boundless power of Chen Xi, and at first glance, there is a chic momentum like the wind.

"Oh. ”

"Sect Master, Elders. ”

Chen Xi glanced at the sect elders who walked out of the main hall, bowed down, and then landed flutteringly on the other side of the boulder mountain gate, looking at the green-robed Han Dong standing below.

Immediately.

He smiled and said: "You are a disciple of the Qingshan Sect? I have a sword, please taste it and then talk about defeat." ”

After that, the feet are moving.

Chen Xi took out a cloud-like step, soared out of the air, and his right palm suddenly turned into a sword light that breathed non-stop, as if he had manifested a cold sword sword with internal force.

Phew!

The right palm shook like a plucked string, and the blazing sword light continued to draw brilliant arcs, like the light intertwining heaven and earth.

The most terrifying thing is that the power is restrained!

Chen Xi's right palm was like a sword blade, flipping endlessly, containing an incomparable beauty, but it did not leak the slightest strength, all of it was concentrated on the right palm, rotating around Han Dong.

Knock!

Han Dong kept resisting.

Although Chen Xi has not yet advanced to the Martial Sect Realm, his liquid internal force has already had a tendency to transform: "Lose, lose!

Sonorous!

The fingers of his right palm turned into a terrifying sword light, and between the swirls, he carried an irresistible Tao Tao. No matter how strong the high-ranking military generals are, they will flee in the wilderness.

Knock!

Han Dong continued to block.

Seeing this situation, Chen Xi, who was dressed in a pure white suit, secretly bowed his head, and a trace of praise and recognition flashed in his eyes: "Yes, yes, but that's all." ”

"This sword—"

"Cut off your left arm!"

Chen Xi's momentum was high, as if he pierced the mountain peak of the heavenly dome, he suddenly joined his palms, turning into a sharp sword like a thick beam of light, and slashed towards Han Dong.

Defeat!

Stand down!

At this moment, the left palm glowing with red intent instantly penetrated the air, and Pei Mo was able to capture Chen Xi's sword-like palms, like a golden hoop and iron tongs to curb the sword light forward, like a heavenly dome seal to suppress the mountain peak.

The lord of the left palm is none other than the blue-robed Han Dong.

"Hey. ”

Han Dong stared at Chen Xi, without sadness or joy, and asked lightly, "Have you had enough?"

Before the words were finished, the lightning and thunderous right fist, with a terrifying and terrifying force, blasted out a circle of qi waves, blasting towards Chen Xi, whose face was frozen.