The distance between the two is constantly narrowed.

Kilometers, 500 meters, 200 meters......

When the distance was reduced to one hundred meters, Ye Haochen finally stopped suffering, and with a sudden wave of his wrist, the killing Shura drew a beautiful trajectory in mid-air, and in an instant, a golden sword flew out, and he slashed away angrily at the stall owner as fast as lightning.

The stall owner can become a seventh-order cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, his own means are naturally not simple, the moment Ye Haochen made a move, he used his true qi, the true qi on his legs surged, and his feet stepped on the mysterious footwork, and the golden sword was dangerously and dangerously dodged.

However, Ye Haochen's first sword had just fallen, and the long sword had already been raised again, luck, and slashed......

The second sword qi shot out, and the target was still the back of the stall owner's heart.

The action doesn't stop.

Next, the third sword, the fourth sword......

"Poof!"

Finally, when Ye Haochen slashed out the sixth sword, the stall owner couldn't dodge, and his body was grazed by the sword qi, and suddenly, the skin and flesh opened, and blood splattered......

"Battle, it's time to end ......"

Indifferently staring at the embarrassed figure in front of him, Ye Haochen slowly raised the sword in his hand, and with a 'hum' sound, the long sword wrapped in true qi exuded a palpitating aura......

The stall owner, who was fleeing in panic, for some reason, suddenly tightened his body, and his heart was also shrouded by a shadow of death.

"No, I've been cultivating for sixty years, how could I die at the hands of a junior......"

The stall owner, shrouded in the shadow of death, turned pale and roared in his heart.

A sword slashed out, and blood splattered.

The stall owner's body, along with Yuan Ying, was cut in half.

Glancing at the monks who were secretly hiding around him, Ye Haochen didn't say a word and turned to leave.

When Ye Haochen's figure moved away from this place, the nearby monks dared to walk out of the hidden place, and then, this place, burst into a loud discussion.

......

Although the overall strength of Qingyang City is far higher than that of the two royal cities of the Fengyu Kingdom and the Yanhao Kingdom, there are still few monks above the seventh order of the Yuan Infant Stage, and the battle between the Yuan Infant Stage monks is even more rare.

Therefore, the battle between Ye Haochen and the stall owner soon spread in Qingyang City.

Although this news has been widely circulated, no one knows Ye Haochen's identity and appearance.

At the same time.

Lin's house, in a VIP room.

Ye Haochen sat quietly on the bed, looking at the palm of his hand, a piece of red warehouse wood the size of an adult's palm appeared in his hand.

Under the dim candle flame, a faint red light flickered on the surface of the red warehouse wood, and an undetectable dragon breath also came to the face.

Staring at the palm-sized wooden block in his hand, Ye Haochen's heart beat violently, and the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed, and said: I didn't expect to encounter the essence of wood here. ”

The true qi on the palm is permeated, and the true qi of the wood genus wraps the red cang wood in it.

As soon as his mind moved, the true qi wrapped in the red warehouse wood began to run, like a grinding disc, rubbing against the surface of the red warehouse wood.

"Whew!"

Sawdust splashing.

A moment in time.

The palm-sized red warehouse wood was peeled off and shrunk by a circle.

With the falling off of the surface wood chips, the faint dragon breath emitted by the red warehouse wood also disappeared.

Ye Haochen kept moving, continued to control his true qi, and carefully peeled off layer after layer of sawdust.

Before he knew it, a layer of pale red wood chips had piled up under his feet.

"Click!"

Suddenly, an indiscernible sound came from the palm of his hand, and at the same time, a rich breath of life wafted out from the crack.

Ye Haochen raised his eyebrows slightly, smelling the breath of life between his noses, and the whole person had a fluttering feeling.

"Click......"

With a slight movement of the fingertips, there were more and more cracks on the surface, and in the end, there was a soft sound and fell off.

The next moment.

What appeared in Ye Haochen's eyes was a jade-colored, crystal-clear wood essence......

Yes, it's the essence of wood!

The essence of wood is often a tree that is more than 10,000 years old, and it has a chance to be bred in the heart of the tree.

In terms of grade division, at least it is the heavenly level, which contains endless life power, and has the effect of life and death.

In terms of value, although the essence of this piece of wood cannot be compared to the blood dragon wood, it is also a rare treasure for thousands of years!

......

The next day, the red sunlight had just climbed the mountain.

Qingyang City, in the Dongcheng area, the group exuded a cold feeling, and walked towards the direction where the Lin family was located.

This group of people, led by a middle-aged man, dressed in blue, with a majestic face, walked with a domineering meaning, followed by about seventeen or eighteen people, with a steady pace and a rather weak breath.

And among this group of people, there was one person who was the most obvious, his face was pale, his breath was floating, his left hand was broken at the arm, and the broken arm was tightly wrapped in a white cloth.

"Slow down, this is the Lin family, and idlers can't wait!"

When the pedestrian approached the gate of the Lin family, two guards at the door stepped forward and shouted loudly.

"Get out of here!"

The middle-aged man in blue drank suddenly, without warning, like a thunderbolt exploding, the faces of the two guards turned extremely pale, and they felt a majestic momentum pressing them, and their legs trembled.

"Bang!

At this moment, the blue-clothed middle-aged man took a step forward, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying true qi fluctuation swept out, shocking the two guards to the point of spitting blood, flying sideways, and crashing into the vermilion gate, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Someone forcibly broke into the Lin family!"

The monks who passed through this place all showed shocked expressions when they saw this scene.

The Lin family, the Sipin family, is one of the three overlords of Qingyang City.

This kind of power is extremely strong, even ordinary Yuan Infant Stage cultivators dare not force their way into the Lin family.

However, how could they not be shocked by the real scene happening in front of their eyes now?

The group led by the middle-aged man in blue stepped over the two guards and entered the Lin family, as if entering a no-man's land, some of the Lin family's children, maids, and guards, all surrounded them when they saw these people coming violently, but as soon as they approached, they were shocked by a strong momentum, and they staggered back, and it was difficult to get close.

In a short time, around this group of people, nearly a hundred people from the Lin family had been gathered.

"Who dares to break into my Lin family?"

At this time, a series of low shouts came from far and near.

I saw that in the backyard of the Lin family, several figures flickered, coming quickly, and in a moment, they blocked in front of the middle-aged man in blue.

"The third child of the Xu family, why are you?!"

Among the few people standing in front of the blue-clothed middle-aged man, someone asked in a deep voice.

"Xu Jian, what is the so-called thing about forcibly intruding into my Lin family in broad daylight? Today, if you don't give a reason, you won't want to take half a step out of the Lin family!" The person who spoke was the third elder of the Lin family.

The middle-aged man in blue who was called Xu Jian glanced coldly at the person who spoke, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, today, I came here to ask you for one person!"

"Joke, from my Lin family, did you say you wanted it?"

The third elder sneered, "If you really let you take away the children of the Lin family in front of me, where will I put my face, and my Lin family will still be majestic?"

Rejected directly by the three elders without leaving any face, Xu Jian frowned slightly, and then his complexion returned to normal, and his voice was a little cold, "Don't worry, the person I want is not a disciple of the Lin family, nor is it a guard of the Lin family...... If you don't agree at all, my Xu family doesn't mind fighting with the Lin family!"

Rising to the battle between the two families, the eyes of the three elders flickered, and they did not dare to despise it, because the person in front of him was the second elder of the Xu family, who was in a high position and had the right to speak on the decisions of the Xu family!

He snorted unhappily, and then his tone couldn't help but soften, not being tough, "Who is it?"

"Yesterday in front of the Lingya Pavilion, Ye Haochen, a distinguished guest of the Lin Mansion, not only killed a strong man of my Xu family, but also cut off my son's arm!"

"Ye Haochen?" The three elders had a very bad impression of Ye Haochen, and after hearing that the person Xu Jian wanted was Ye Haochen at this moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and he didn't want to think about it, so he turned to a Lin family disciple and said, "You go and call Ye Haochen's kid over!"

The man received the order and prepared to go to the VIP area.

However, just then, a voice stopped him.

"Wait, I'll go!" a horse-faced teenager stepped out of the crowd.

......

At this moment, Ye Haochen woke up from his deep sleep, looked at the slightly dazzling sunlight outside the window, and slowly got up.

"Ye Haochen, get out of here!"

At this time, an arrogant voice came from outside the hospital, and immediately after, only a muffled 'boom' was heard......

Ye Haochen's eyes froze, and when he opened the door, he saw that the gate of the courtyard had been torn apart by the huge bombardment, and the cracked sawdust was scattered and splashed, and at the gate, a young man was standing there arrogantly, looking at Ye Haochen's gaze, with a little provocation......

"It seems that the lesson I taught you last time was light. Ye Haochen's voice was a little cold, the person in front of him, he had the impression, Lin Cang, a few days ago, he came to find him troublesome for a mid-grade heaven and earth treasure.

To Ye Haochen's slight surprise, although he did not abolish the person in front of him at that time, he also hit him hard, that kind of injury, he knows best, but he doesn't want to heal for a year and a half, unless, there is a treasure of heaven and earth......

was mentioned by Ye Haochen about the events of the day, Lin Cang's face instantly became gloomy.

was severely injured by Ye Haochen that day, and his grandfather, that is, the Seventh Elder, almost exhausted all his resources before his injuries were restored in just a few days.

Lin Cang took a deep breath and reluctantly suppressed the hatred in his heart before snorting coldly: "I'm not here to trouble you this time. The elder wants to see you, hurry up and come with me!"

"Which elder?"

"Naturally, it's the Third Elder!"

"I'm not interested!" Ye Haochen didn't think about it, and refused directly.

What kind of thing is the third elder, just the seventh order of the Yuan Infant Stage, I want to call him around, I really look up to myself.

"You ......" Lin Cang was angry, Ye Haochen was unmoved, and he had no choice, so he snorted coldly: "Boy, don't be embarrassed, the elders will come in person later, and see how you die!"

As he spoke, he waved his robe, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!"

Hearing the voice behind him, the corners of Lin Cang's mouth curled up with a sneer, hmph, are you afraid.........

He turned his face and said jokingly, "What's the matter?"

When Ye Haochen heard this, he immediately sneered, and then, under Lin Cang's puzzled gaze, he raised his palm and lightly slapped it in the air.

"Smack!"

A crisp slap rang out.

Lin Cang's body shook violently, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his right cheek was high and swollen.

"How is it possible to break my door and just want to leave like this?"

As he spoke, Ye Haochen raised his hand again.

"Smack!"

Lin Cang's left cheek quickly became red and swollen.

Feeling the hot stinging pain on his face, Lin Cang was stunned and couldn't believe that a dying man dared to make a move on him.

"Smack, smack, smack......"

However, before he came back to his senses, Ye Haochen raised his hand again, fanned wildly continuously, and opened his bow left and right.

After a short time, Lin Cang was like a dead dog, his face was covered with blood, and he was paralyzed to the ground.

"Let's go, I'd like to see what tricks that old guy wants to play!"

Speaking of the half-dead Lin Cang, Ye Haochen strode out of the courtyard.