Ke Bingyi was furious.

Although the Wanxian Hall of Biqiong Mountain is not a big sect in the country, who doesn't sell a few thin noodles of the Wanxian Hall on one acre and three points of land in Nanhu Province? You must know that although the head of the Ten Thousand Immortals Hall is ninety-eight years old, he is still alive today!

There is a fifth-order peak monk in charge, looking at the entire metaphysical world of Nanhu Province, the Ten Thousand Immortal Hall is definitely the top-notch kind!

Thinking that he Ke Bingyi is destined to be the future head of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace, even the contemporary head of the Shangxian Palace has to be politely accompanied when he sees him, not to mention the small Wufeng Temple on Wufeng Mountain that has been suppressed by the Shangxian Palace for decades and has not been able to raise his head?

There is one sentence that he is not wrong, that is, if he changes to the previous words, Chen Shidong, the head of Wufengguan, will indeed be terrified when he sees him.

It was precisely because of this that after being hit back by Yang Chen's contemptuous tone, he felt angry and felt that his majesty had been provoked like never before! And those who dare to speak wildly in front of him...... Just a hairy kid in his early twenties!

Ke Bingyi's eyes flashed with a cold and bone-chilling glow, he stared at Yang Chen, and said in a cold tone: "I think you are impatient!" ”

"It's understandable that the young man is angry, the young man's tone is impulsive......" Pang Feng stood up and seemed to want to be a peacemaker, but there was a bit of a taste of adding fuel to the fire between the words: "What's more, this Wufeng Temple is just a dilapidated small temple, why should Ke Zhenren be angry with him?" It's not worth it at all......"

"Brother Pang, what you said is not right?" Zhu Hongyi, who was originally worried that he would make a big deal out of it, showed an unhappy expression on his face after hearing Pang Feng's words, and said, "Yang Chen's real person is a genuine fourth-order true cultivator......

"Fourth-Order True Cultivation?!" Hearing Zhu Hongyi's words, Ke Bingyi laughed, pointed at Yang Chen's nose and smiled: "Just him? Still fourth-order true cultivation? I see that Wufengguan has eaten into the dog's stomach all these years! Why, the famous Wufeng Temple on the southeast shore of Poyang Lake can only rely on cheating to make a living? I think that Wufeng was a charlatan back then! ”

Yang Chen frowned slightly, got up slowly, looked at Ke Bingyi and said word by word: "You'd better swallow everything you just said word for word for me right away!" ”

"Or else?" Ke Bingyi laughed and said, "Even if you are up to you, you are worthy of threatening me?" You ......"

"Bang~!"

Before Ke Bingyi's words fell, when Yang Chen raised his hand, two flames burst out from his fingertips.

The scorching fire snake hit Ke Bingyi's body firmly, and when he was caught off guard, Ke Bingyi's chest was scorched black, and the whole person was thrown out several meters away, extremely embarrassed!

"You...... How do you say that you can do it......" Pang Feng looked at Yang Chen in amazement.

Unexpectedly, Yang Chen glanced at him coldly, and said, "If you dare to fan the flames and say crooked words again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth on the spot?!" ”

"I ......" Pang Feng really didn't have the courage to go against a Taoist true cultivator, even if this Taoist true cultivator was really young! Helpless, he had to retreat to the side with a smile.

But Ke Bingyi Ke Zhenren, who fell on the ground and gnawed on, was annoyed, stood up and said in a deep voice: "No wonder you dare to come out and deceive, there is still some real ability under your hands...... I ......"

"Bang~!"

Two more fiery serpents burst out from between their fingers.

Ke Bingyi, who had just stood up, instinctively raised his hand and erected an oval-shaped energy shield in front of him.

What was shocking was that Yang Chen's two fire snakes actually regarded the shield as nothing, and the shield that collapsed at the touch of a button failed to protect it at all, and in the blink of an eye, Ke Bingyi was knocked out several meters away by these two fire snakes, and knocked over several tables in a row!

Yang Chen said in a condensed voice: "Apologize!" ”

Two short words, but sonorous and powerful, with an unquestionable sense of domineering.

If it was Yang Chen's sneak attack that killed Ke Bingyi before, then the second time it was obviously Ke Bingyi's own skills were inferior, and even the shield was propped up, but he was still beaten out by Yang Chen!

It was also the first time for Zhu Hongyi to see Yang Chen performing the Dao method at such a close distance, and he couldn't help but have ripples in his eyes.

Ke Bingyi, whose chest was already scorched, even felt a hot stinging pain coming from his chest.

But he was even angrier...... I was a fourth-order true cultivator, but I was actually beaten away twice in a row by a hairy boy?!

With a fierce light in his eyes, Ke Bingyi got up again, pinching his hands and looking solemn.

But Yang Chen didn't give him a chance to show it at all, and when he raised his hand, two fire snakes that were exactly the same as before flew towards him!

Ke Bingyi was shocked, and said sharply: "Ten thousand immortals bow their heads, and the truth will last forever!" Six Golden Wheels, Open! ”

A round of golden light appeared from behind him, and with a wave of his hands, more than a dozen looming golden knives about five inches long flew out from this round of golden light, slashing towards Yang Chen!

It's just that Yang Chen lifted the corners of his mouth, with a strong sense of mockery, "The light of rice grains also dares to compete with the sun and the moon!" ”

The right hand was raised, and the five fingers were violently spread.

"Boom~!"

The two fire snakes that flew out before instantly turned into a wall of fire about seven feet high, not only stopping all the golden knives, but also rising in the wind, turning into a wall of fire about one zhang high in an instant, and slamming it towards Ke Bingyi, who was terrified!

"Boom ......"

There was a loud noise at the scene, accompanied by Ke Bingyi's wail......

By the time the scattered firelight disappeared, Ke Bingyi, who originally looked like a dog, was already charred black all over his body, and his back with his cloak scattered fell to the ground, and he was wailing in pain......

Yang Chen continued to take a small step forward and said in a condensed voice: "Apologize!" ”

"Little mongrel...... I apologize to your mother......" Ke Bingyi's eyes were bloodshot and he scolded loudly.

But in the next second, he stopped scolding, and his face was full of fear......

A small piece of black thunderclouds actually converged and formed in the air about two zhang above his body, and the blue arcs that appeared and disappeared in the clouds from time to time seemed to be as if as long as Yang Chen nodded, thousands of thunderbolts would rain down to blast Ke Bingyi's five thunders to the top!

The surging energy fluctuations quickly attracted the attention of the other True Cultivators in Kanez Village.

Yang Chen squinted his eyes and repeated again: "I'll only say one last time...... Apologize! ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Just as Yang Chen's body was full of evil qi, a Buddha horn came from not far away......

"It's not enough to kill people, why does this little brother force him so much?"

A white holy lotus with golden light flew from a distance, and the thunderclouds in the sky quickly melted like ice and snow meeting sunlight......

An old monk in a robe and holding a nine-ring tin staff walked slowly towards this direction with a compassionate smile on his face.

Seeing this old monk, Zhu Hongyi, including Pang Feng and everyone who came to watch after hearing the movement, hurriedly folded their palms and shouted respectfully: "I've seen Master Miaoyun!" ”

Master Miaoyun?

Yang Chen was stunned when he heard this, and then remembered the origin of this Miaoyun master......

Master Miaoyun, President of the Beijing Buddhist Association and the host of the Beijing Qingyun Temple!

Seeing a Buddhist monk in the middle of the sixth order, Yang Chen knew that this battle could not be fought...... Master Miaoyun is a well-known peacemaker, and he is also a well-known nosy old monk in the metaphysical world!

Yang Chen immediately withdrew his hand, but the expression on his face was still solemn, "You can spare him from dying, but you must apologize!" ”

This is Yang Chen's position!

Master Miaoyun smiled and nodded, holding the golden nine-ring tin staff, then turned his head to Ke Bingyi, who had lost half his life, and asked, "What is the contradiction between you and this little brother?" Tell the old man about it. ”

There were more and more onlookers, and Ke Bingyi was almost ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into!

He said ashamedly and angrily, "I just said two things that are not very good, this little ...... This kid almost killed me! With such a ruthless person, I have nothing to say! ”

"Both sides are at fault, why don't you look at the face of the old man and expose it?" Master Miaoyun looked at Yang Chen with kind eyes, but the nine-ring tin staff in his hand stomped lightly on the ground, but it also showed his attitude.

Yang Chen had no choice but to say, "For the master's sake, I can promise to let him go...... But if I hear any more insulting words about my teacher in the future, I will not spare him! ”

"At a young age, he is full of evil spirits...... Anyway, the old man only cares about today, not in the future! Master Miaoyun smiled, and walked towards a group of monks not far away with a nine-ring tin cane......

Originally, this matter should have come to an end.

But who would have thought that when Ke Bingyi took advantage of Yang Chen's turn, he actually took out a small silver sword the size of a thumb from his arms, a vicious color flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he threw this small silver sword at Yang Chen's waist!

"Whoosh!"

After this small silver sword was thrown out by Ke Bingyi, the sword body was shrouded in a layer of silver brilliance.

Master Miaoyun, who had returned to his original place and was about to check in at the hotel, suddenly changed his expression, and shouted: "Shaft, you dare!" ”

"Be careful!!"

Among the onlookers, some people shouted loudly.

Yang Chen, who had just turned around and hadn't had time to say a few words to Zhu Hongyi, suddenly stood upside down with sweat and hair, and a sense of crisis that was enough to threaten his life instantly came to his mind!

didn't have time to think about it at all, so Yang Chen kicked his legs and dodged to the side.

It's just that the little silver sword was as fast as lightning, and the lightning stone fire had already stabbed into his body fiercely......

Under the flash of the body protector's spiritual light, it couldn't stop the edge of this silver little sword.

I only felt a tingling pain in my waist, which made Yang Chen snort in pain......

Half of the small sword had already been deeply submerged in the abdominal cavity, and Yang Chen, who had barely stood firm after stumbling, was as pale as paper.

Seeing that he had succeeded in striking a blow, Ke Bingyi, who was scorched all over his body, laughed, "Even if you have outstanding talents, what if you have a fourth-order cultivation at a young age?" Isn't it that I abolished the dantian, and from then on I will be a wasted person?! ”

"Sir, are you alright......" Zhu Hongyi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly helped Yang Chen, who was about to stand unsteadily.

But Ke Bingyi's laughter didn't last long, he looked at Yang Chen with a shocked face, frowned, and pulled out the silver sword from himself with a backhand!

Bizarrely, there was not a trace of blood oozing from the wound......

"How is this possible?!" Ke Bingyi was shocked when he saw this, this silver sword was the inheritance treasure of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace! Possessed with divine power, the dantian that specializes in monks, any monk who is stabbed into the dantian by this small silver sword cannot be safe and sound!

But Yang Chen, except for his face being a little ugly, did not have the convulsive reaction that he should have after the dantian was broken......

If he was a disciple of Chongyang Palace or other sects, Ke Bingyi would definitely not have the courage to do this to Yang Chen in full view! But in his opinion, Yang Chen was just a disciple of the Five Peaks Sect, and it was impossible for him to have any great backers.

If you offend Yang Chen today, if you don't do well in the future, you will be killed by Yang Chen, who has grown up, and go to the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace to settle accounts after the autumn!

Rather than this, it is better to strike first, destroy his dantian, cut off his path of cultivation, and save the future of variables.

Ke Bingyi, who calculated that no one would avenge Yang Chen, gritted his teeth and sacrificed the treasures of his master, but he didn't expect that after the silver sword stabbed Yang Chen, the scene he expected did not happen......

Feeling the tingling pain coming from his waist, Yang Chen's face had turned from white to blue......

If it weren't for the fact that he had a strong body that was not weaker than a fourth-order martial cultivator, if he were any fourth-order monk or even a fifth-order monk, after being stabbed by this small silver sword, I was afraid that he would have to end up with a miserable end of dantian dissipation!

Rao is his ** strength, and it was only a little bit short just now...... Just a little bit! As long as that silver little sword went one millimeter deeper, his dantian would fall apart in an instant!

Thankfully, it's a little bit short......

"You're looking for death!"

With the murderous intent in his eyes, Yang Chen didn't say any more nonsense, and a blue light appeared out of thin air with a wave of his hand!

Qingguang turned into a thick vine, and in an instant, it entangled Ke Bingyi, who had no time to escape.

After a violent acceleration, Yang Chen stabbed the silver sword in his hand that had just been pulled out of his waist into Ke Bingyi's lower abdomen, whose face was full of horror!

"No...... No!!! ”

Ke Bingyi was frightened and yelled.

But he couldn't stop Yang Chen's movements at all......

After hearing a soft 'poof' sound, the small silver sword was completely submerged into Ke Bingyi's lower abdomen.

The people present clearly felt that there was a surge of energy pouring out of Ke Bingyi's body, although it had disappeared in an instant, it was just as shocking and terrifying!

"Ah!!h

The cyan vine that bound Ke Bingyi turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

And Ke Bingyi, who had regained his freedom, collapsed directly on the ground, holding the hilt of the sword exposed to the air with both hands, and his muscles were bruised, convulsions, and wailing!

Some people in the crowd showed unbearable expressions, and some people snorted heavily, obviously shameless Ke Bingyi's obscene ways.

Even Master Miaoyun was stunned, and finally put his palms together and proclaimed a Buddha name: "Nan no Amitabha Buddha ......"

Ke Bingyi was thus deposed.

Pang Feng, who was unable to insert two sentences from beginning to end, turned pale as paper when he saw this......

The opening of the trading conference was imminent, and Ke Bingyi, who was finally invited by the Pang family to help, was abolished by Yang Chen's sword...... How can this be good?!