Chapter 527: Chen Xiang
Liuyun Sect, the core area!
"Arrogance!" Chen Xiang smashed the coffee table with one palm, with a murderous intent on his face.
After learning that Chen Fang was seriously injured, Chen Xiang felt a wave of anger in his heart.
Although his younger brother is a little stubborn, he doesn't do his job properly, and he doesn't care about cultivation. But Chen Xiang is a person who protects his shortcomings, no matter what his younger brother is, he can teach a lesson, but when he is beaten, he disagrees with a hundred.
"That Yang Qian doesn't know the height of the sky, and he has a bit of talent, and no one ...... in the eyes of the sect" Chen Xiang's henchman Gou Jian fanned the flames on the side, "I heard that Senior Brother Du has long been unaccustomed to him." ”
"Senior Brother Du is not happy to see him?" Chen Xiang seemed to have caught something.
As soon as he heard that Chen Xiang was interested, Gou Jian flattered: "Don't you know, Yang Qian's stinky boy is too sharp, and some people even say that he will take Senior Brother Du's place in the future, Senior Brother Du has long wanted to ......"
Hook Sword said this, and made a head-killing motion, but the words stopped there.
Chen Xiang nodded knowingly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph, that's easy to do. Since you have offended Senior Brother Du, this time, you might as well take the opportunity to get rid of it. Chen Xiang's face was fierce and cold.
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On this day, the wind is beautiful.
Yang Qian lay on the roof, basking in the sun.
The warm sunlight shone on his body, making Yang Qian drowsy.
But his consciousness was clear, and he was pondering one thing in his head.
After returning to Liuyun Sect and separating from Xiangxiang Xinmei, Yang Qian went to find Qingluo non-stop. But when he arrived at Qingluo's residence, Yang Qian was told that Qingluo had left the sect two days earlier.
She had no one to tell anyone where she was going.
But with Qingluo's character, it is impossible for Yang Qian not to know.
She must have gone down the mountain to find the seven medicinal materials that had cured Luo Feng.
She knew that it would be dangerous to go, and she also knew that Yang Qian would definitely go with her, and she didn't want Yang Qian to be in danger, so she chose to go alone.
"It's always too dangerous to be alone......" Yang Qian slowly opened his eyes, staring at the scorching sun above his head. The dazzling sunlight made people dare not look directly, but Yang Qian stared straight at the scorching sun without even blinking his eyes.
He's already decided.
He was going down the mountain to find Qingluo, and with Qingluo he was looking for the medicinal materials he needed.
The special training of the sect placed in front of the world will be martial, and Yang Qian has decided not to participate.
This time he went down the mountain, on the one hand, Yang Qian wanted to help Qingluo get together the medicinal materials he needed as soon as possible, and on the other hand, he also wanted to grow himself as soon as possible.
Recently, he had encountered a series of disciples of the Divine Pavilion, and Yang Qian vaguely felt a sense of unease.
It's as if something big is about to happen.
But just when Yang Qian made up his mind, he only heard a muffled bang, and the courtyard door was kicked to pieces.
Then I saw a core disciple who was as rich as jade rushed into the courtyard with a dozen or so people.
Who is it if it's not Chen Xiang?
"Yang Qian, get out of here!" Chen Xiang was unceremonious, his face full of anger.
Yang Qian slowly sat up from the roof, looked at Chen Xiang and the others, frowned, and said lightly: "Whose dog is barking?" ”
Yang Qiancai basked in the sun and looked a little lazy.
But in the ears of Chen Xiang and others, Yang Qian's words were undoubtedly an insult and contempt for them.
It's really arrogant, and there is no one in sight!
"Who do you say is a dog? Dog mongrel! Goujian immediately became angry, and immediately jumped up and scolded.
Yang Qian glanced at Gou Jian coldly, and said coldly, "Didn't you rinse your mouth?" Talking stinks. As soon as the words fell, Yang Qian waved his arm lightly, and a majestic energy slammed in.
The hook sword didn't have time to react at all, so it was swept away by the force, slammed on the courtyard wall, and then slid down against the courtyard wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
With just one move, the hook sword is incapacitated.
Such a method suddenly surprised the dozen or so people!
Gou Jian is also a core disciple, with the triple cultivation of a martial artist.
But he was defeated by Yang Qian's move.
It was so easy to lose.
One can imagine how terrifying Yang Qian's cultivation was!
Even Chen Xiang couldn't help frowning.
He clearly remembered that four months ago, Yang Qian was just a martial artist, but now...... It seems to have improved a lot.
But Chen Xiang is a great martial artist, although Yang Qian easily defeated the hook sword, Chen Xiang still didn't take Yang Qian to heart.
Because judging from the strength of Yang Qian, Chen Xiang was sure that Yang Qian had not broken through to the realm of a great martial artist.
Martial artists and great martial artists are not comparable at all.
Chen Xiang was able to easily defeat Yang Qian, and let Yang Qian defeat miserably.
"Hmph, if you bastard, Senior Brother Du will definitely use me more, since you hurt Chen Fang, you are the one you asked for!" Chen Xiang sneered in his heart.
He didn't ask about the injured hook sword, but stared at Yang Qian, who was sitting leisurely on the roof, and asked, "Did you hurt Chen Fang?" ”
Yang Qian had guessed the identities of these people before, and at this time, Chen Xiang asked like this, and Yang Qian was a little sure in his heart.
"Yes," Yang Qian admitted, "you are Chen Xiang?" ”
"Since you know it's me, come down and die!" Chen Xiang and Chen Fang are virtuous, high and self-righteous.
Yang Qian snorted coldly and said, "You and your straw bale brother are really carved out of the same mold, suffer death?" Sorry, I don't have those two words in my dictionary for the time being. ”
"Then I'll add it for you!" Chen Xiang's face was grim, cold and cold.
"I don't mind, as long as you can add it." Yang Qian was not angry.
In his opinion, this Chen Xiang is also a straw bale, a clown who jumps off the beam.
"Ignorance!" Chen Xiang's fists were clenched, his figure flew up, and he swung his fist quickly and fiercely towards Yang Qian.
Chen Xiang is worthy of being a great martial artist, although this fist did not use all his strength, but where the fist passed, even the space was filled with ripples.
It's staggeringly powerful.
Yang Qian frowned, and he didn't dare to be careless.
The Seven Killing Punch was launched suddenly.
The fist was covered with a layer of golden light, and the fist instantly doubled in size, meeting Chen Xiang's blasted fist.
Seeing that Yang Qian dared to take his punch, the corners of Chen Xiang's mouth hooked up a sneer.
"Idiot, take this punch, and your hand will be completely useless!" Chen Xiang snorted coldly, and didn't need to add a few more punches. It seems that he really intends to knock Yang Qian down with this punch.
Say it's too late, then it's too fast.
The two fists slammed together.
Rumble!
The collision erupted into a powerful explosion.
The ripples of power rippled violently, instantly lifting the roof away, and shattering tiles shot out in all directions.
In the first encounter, the destructive power was staggering!
But what is even more surprising is that everyone originally thought that Yang Qian would either be killed or injured if this punch went down.
But the fact is that the two are evenly matched.
They all flew upside down more than ten meters under the force of the shock, their hearts were stuffy, and a touch of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths almost at the same time.
Falling on both ends of the roof, the two looked at each other from afar, and their hearts were horrified.
But Chen Xiang's horror was even greater than Yang Qian's.
He never imagined that Yang Qian would be on par with him.
But Yang Qian obviously only has the sixth level of martial arts cultivation!
What's going on?
It wasn't until this moment that Chen Xiang realized that the young man in front of him didn't seem to be as simple as he imagined.
After all, he is a core disciple who has been newly promoted to the first place, and he really can't use common sense!
Chen Xiang was finally a little cautious, and from this moment on, he had already regarded Yang Qian as an opponent.