I mean that the Heavenly Sword Sect will never take in the weak, nor will it treat the strong badly. ”

At this moment, a neutral voice suddenly came in from outside.

"The envoy is here!"

As soon as He An heard this voice, his original earth-colored expression was immediately swept away, as if he had suddenly found the backbone of the heart, shouted in surprise, and followed closely.

However, Shen Chongyue's face did not change much, but it also kept up with their pace.

"Whew!"

In the courtyard of Vientiane Building, only a sound of breaking the sky was heard in the air, and a figure was like a swift piercing the forest, and the soles of his feet flew directly from outside the courtyard wall with a slight force on the wall.

A bright long sword glittered in the sun, but the man did not shy away from it, and fell to the ground with a big grin.

As soon as Xiao Chen and Fu Ling walked out, they saw the arrogant and rampant appearance of the person who came, and their brows couldn't help frowning, and just when the person had just landed and didn't stand firmly, he suddenly threw a punch.

"Boom!"

The terrifying fist wind suddenly smashed over like a raging storm, followed by the fist condensed by the true yuan.

"How dare he make a move on the envoy of the Pointing Heaven Sword Sect?"

Shen Chongyue, who followed up, and He An, who wanted to greet him respectfully with a look of surprise, were suddenly shocked, especially the surprise on He An's face, which turned into horror the moment Xiao Chen punched.

"Xiao Chen, you dare!"

At this time, He An's heart couldn't care about Xiao Chen's identity anymore, he had to stop this daring kid.

He didn't want to die yet, and his family was still counting on him to get ahead in the city or in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

It was not easy for him to catch the path of the envoy of the Pointing Heaven Sword Sect, and seeing that he was about to reach the peak of his life, this Xiao Chen didn't know whether to live or die and wanted to destroy his good life.

Suddenly, the courtyard burst with murderous energy.

"Huh, you dare to attack me?"

Xiao Chen felt that the murderous intent rising from He An's body was like a substance pointing directly at him, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Hmph, I was very angry when I came over this time, why did you kill the people of my sect, and my sect still accepts you? Now that even your own people are attacking you, I see how rampant you can be!"

The envoy of the Heavenly Sword Sect couldn't help but laugh when he saw He An condense the blow of the peak strength of his whole body, and then saw Xiao Chen shrouded in their murderous power.

When he heard what happened to the disciples of his sect outside, he hated this Xiao Chen to the core, and more importantly, Tian Xuanji was his nephew, how could he not avenge his nephew?

I saw that his body shrunk like an ape, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground fiercely, and the powerful force kicked out the powder on the ground paved with blue stripes.

"Bafang Fist!"

The envoy of the Heavenly Sword Sect roared angrily, the True Yuan of his body was drumming endlessly, and the strength of the peak of the Yuan Infant exploded, and the clothes of the whole body seemed to be inflated, bulging, and his beard was all open.

"It's just ants. Xiao Chen's face was as cold as ice, and Fu Ling on the side wanted to speak, after all, she was the owner of Vientiane Building, and a Pointing Heaven Sword Sect didn't dare to provoke her Vientiane Building.

However, Xiao Chen blocked her behind, obviously not wanting her to interfere, and she was silent for a while, but when it came to the necessary moment, she didn't care what Xiao Chen meant.

And Xiao Chen, on the other hand, directly faced the middle-aged man from the Heavenly Sword Sect and exposed his back to He An.

"He underestimated ......"

Shen Chongyue's face was anxious when he saw this scene, although He An's strength in the city was not the highest in the city, but at least he was in the middle and upper reaches.

The strength of the body is all through blood and fire, and it can be said that He An in the early stage of the Yuan Infant has the strength to fight even if he encounters the enemy in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Shen Chongyue was entangled in his heart, if it was usual, he would definitely help, but now it was not someone else who was fighting, but He An and the envoys of the Pointing Heaven Sword Sect, even he was powerless.

He couldn't even stop He An, because he was still a city guard, and he had to accept the coercion of the Pointing Heaven Sword Sect, and if he dared to betray, he would be killed by a thousand knives.

He can't afford it, and he doesn't dare to take it.

"You dare to underestimate me!"

He An, whose strength skyrocketed, saw Xiao Chen exposing his back to him with a big grin, and his face turned red.

He felt ignored by Xiao Chen, even if this punch was the pinnacle of his strength.

"Give me death!"

With an earth-shattering roar, He An's true yuan soared, and the muscles of his legs flicked like springs, and with the help of elastic force, He An was like a cannonball that ejected, and almost instantly came to the air dozens of meters away.

His eyes were red as he looked at Xiao Chen, who was about to collide with the envoy of the Pointing Heaven Sword Sect, and his back was wide open, He An closed his fists and flew straight down like a moth to a fire.

The howling wind resounded through the courtyard.

"Get out of here, noisy flies!"

I saw that He An's sworn blow was about to hit Xiao Chen's back, and the strong wind of both fists forced Xiao Chen's clothes tightly against his back, revealing the outline of his knotted muscles.

However, Xiao Chen's body only shook suddenly, and a terrifying force instantly rose up, just the violent wind created by the coercion lifted He An into the air!

And in that wind, there are also countless naturally formed wind blades.

"Click!"

The sound of bones shattering sounded crisply in the courtyard.

"Ahh......h

He An's tragic cry was so moving that even the envoy of the Fingering Heaven Sword Sect, who was about to fight Xiao Chen, couldn't help but slow down by half a beat, and when he saw He An, who flew out more than ten meters in the air like a kite with a broken string, his face twitched for a while.

"It's so ruthless, I'm afraid I'll even crush my head!"

Xiao Chen just used a trace of the power of the Qingluan Wind attribute, and now he is not even afraid of the Transformation Period, let alone this small Yuan Infant Early Stage, in the same realm.

He was invincible.

He didn't care about He An, who didn't know life and death, and looked at the middle-aged man opposite with a cold light in his eyes.

"You mean the envoy sent by the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"Old man Xiao Yiqing is referring to the envoy of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you can also call me an elder. ”

The middle-aged man who called himself Xiao Yiqing said that when he said his name, a hint of pride flashed on his face, Xiao Yihe was an elder of the sect like him.

It's just that Xiao Yihe's strength is transforming into a god, but he is at the peak of Yuanying, and he has only touched half of the threshold of transforming into a god, so he was sent as this envoy.

Xiao Chen heard that there were no birds for him, and the atmosphere was embarrassing and terrifying, and at the same time, he was dignified and depressed.

"You kid actually dared to attack the envoy of the Pointing Heaven Sword Sect, don't you know that this city is controlled by us, do you still want to be the city lord?" Xiao Yiqing sneered.

Xiao Chen still didn't bother to respond, this Referring Heaven Sword Sect probably thought that he cared about the position of the city lord, and wanted to use such a position to make him a vassal of the Pointing Heaven Sword Sect.

When he saw this man's sword, he laughed contemptuously, he had never seen a man who was struggling with life and death at all times, and his weapon was studded with colorful gems.

This is not like a monk, but like a rich second generation with deep pockets.

"This guy doesn't look like a normal monk at all, so he can't be a liar. Xiao Chen was suspicious in his heart, and a surprise punch bombarded Xiao Yiqing's body.

He didn't use any strength for this punch, he was afraid that he would be killed by a punch, and he couldn't ask for information.

Seeing this, Xiao Yiqing's face turned dark: "Boy, Lao Tzu has said it, Lao Tzu refers to the envoy of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and you still dare to make a move!"

As he spoke, the matching sword in his hand slashed towards Xiao Chen with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, which was mixed with the powerful True Yuan, but in Xiao Chen's eyes, there was a feeling that the class was getting an axe.

The long sword in Xiao Yiqing's hand swung fiercely, and the sword light was like an antelope hanging on its horns, leaving a brilliant brilliance in the air with each swing.

Xiao Chen didn't mention the fighting intent, but attacked Xiao Yiqing with every punch at a tricky angle.

His fighting methods have been tempered a lot, and he can almost tell if he is an opponent at a glance, and this guy is just a half-baked man with a true element, just like Zhang Shengqiao, every time he sees a slight step on the ground, he changes direction, and then he makes a ruthless circle.

It made Xiao Yiqing in a hurry, and he was led by Xiao Chen by the nose after a while.

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