Chapter Seventy-Three: The Mid-Autumn Festival

"Bang!" The three brothers of the Shan family, their faces turned white instantly, and they suddenly knelt down: "Yichen, when you were a child, your Uncle Shan gave you candy to eat, so spare us!" ”

"Who hurt my father?" Xu Yichen said coldly.

"It's not us, the Shan family and the Xu family have been reconciled for generations, how can they do that kind of thing that hurts the harmony of the two families!" Shan Hong kept kowtowing, wanting to beg Xu Yichen's forgiveness.

At this moment, dignity and other things have long been forgotten. Life is the most important thing, and it is not the life of the three of them, it is the life of the entire single family, or even their entire village!

The white formation pattern, that is the white-robed array master, even if it is a high-level psychic sect, there are very few people who have a white-robed array master, and if the Wuji Sect has a white-robed array master, it can at least be proud of all the inferior psychic sects!

If he offended the formation master in front of him, as long as he said a word, maybe Wujimen could send a team to level his entire village.

"Just tell me who it is!" Xu Yichen looked indifferently at the three people kowtowing underground, and asked in a strengthened tone.

Shan Lan raised his head and cried bitterly: "It's the master of the Li family, Li Chongguang, he pretended to be a member of our Shan family at that time, and only he has the strength to hurt your father, and your grandfather is also the ...... he hurts."

"With your sincerity, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, go to Xu's house and kowtow to admit your mistakes, and spare your single family, otherwise you will ......" Xu Yichen looked at the three of them angrily, smiled slyly, and didn't finish his words, leaving a section that made the three of them even more cold.

The three of them nodded again and again, and rolled out of the magma land.

Xu Yichen looked at the sky and it was not early, so he went home first. I went to see my mother, but I was still standing by my father's side. After having dinner with his mother, Xu Yichen dissolved the Infinite Blade, re-infused his strength and condensed a wild wolf, and then left the house.

Taking advantage of the night, Xu Yichen hurried south, the target was the martial arts family in the south, and late at night, Xu Yichen arrived at the gate of the martial family's compound.

Xu Yichen jumped directly into the courtyard, and one person in the courtyard immediately shouted: "Who! Dare to break into the samurai's family, live impatiently! Xu Yichen didn't answer, with a wave of one hand, he shot out with three percent of his strength, and a spiritual pressure directly knocked the person to the ground.

"Get out, call your stewards!" Xu Yichen shouted to the other martial arts slaves beside him.

The slave saw Xu Yichen solve their leader with one move, and when he saw the robe of the disciple of Wuji Sect by the light of the fire, his heart suddenly felt empty, and he slipped into the house directly with oil on the soles of his feet.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a fat head, big ears and a big belly walked out, the head of the martial family, Wu Yihe, a second-order spiritual master cultivator, he looked at Xu Yichen's disciple robe and was stunned for a moment, and then he sensed it, and smiled contemptuously: "Who should I be?" It turned out to be a hairy boy, you injured my slave, don't think about it! ”

Xu Yichen smiled coldly: "Since I came here, naturally I won't just forget it!" As soon as the words fell, Xu Yichen moved, and with a flick of his fingers, the person was already behind him.

"Who are you?" Wu Yihe found that Xu Yichen's speed was so fast, completely above it, and he couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice, "You and we have no grievances, why is it not good for my martial family!" ”

"Xu family, Xu Yichen!" Xu Yichen smiled leisurely.

Wu Yihe is not a fool, he naturally knows the purpose of Xu Yichen's coming here. He gritted his teeth: "The deception is too much, it has even hit the door of the house, don't think that you can run rampant and domineering if you join the Wuji Gate, my son is also cultivating in the Wuji Gate, and he will rush back in a few days, don't think that I will be afraid of you!" ”

"Bang!" As soon as the words fell, Xu Yichen burst out with a palm. That Wu Yihe blocked with a backhand, the two sides clapped their hands, Wu Yihe's arm shook suddenly, he lost consciousness, and the person retreated again and again.

"I didn't expect that after a few years, your cultivation has grown so fast!" Wu Yihe exclaimed, clenched his fists again, and directly took out a sword blade, above the blade, the blue light was dignified, it was Wu Yihe's heirloom: "I want to see how far you have grown!" ”

Xu Yichen didn't say anything, his hands danced, the white array pattern was extremely dazzling in the dark night, and in an instant, the array eye was condensed, and the array disk expanded rapidly, making a gesture to surround the entire martial arts compound.

Wu Yihe looked at the white formation, the whole person suddenly lost his momentum, his expression was terrified, like a mouse seeing a cat, he withdrew his sword, knelt down suddenly, and slammed his head down: "The martial artist will not touch the spiritual land for half a step." ”

Xu Yichen smiled coldly, and threw out a sentence while retracting the formation: "During the Mid-Autumn Festival, bring your sincerity to the Xu family, don't play tricks on me, otherwise the Wujia Village will change its name and surname!" ”

Wu Yihe's body trembled, sweat fell like rain on his forehead, and he nodded again and again: "Yes, the martial artist will never dare to play tricks......"

Walking out of the martial arts, Xu Yichen let out a long breath.

The mystery of the Seven Killing Array is endless, Xu Yichen has not yet understood its mystery, and Xu Yichen does not know any of the other formations, so he can draw an empty formation to scare and scare people. However, on the premise of not seriously injuring the other party, if he wants to completely convince the other party, apart from this move, Xu Yichen really can't think of any other way......

Formation Master, even a half-finished gray level like Cao Tian can be treated supreme by the Wuji Gate, and the real white-robed Formation Master is a noble figure, not only in strength, but also in strength!

Shangguan He's true purpose, Wujimen, don't you know? But Wuji Gate is still willing, and the several formations arranged by Shangguan He for Wuji Gate during his time at Wuji Gate have already made the surrounding psychic sects envious.

At dawn, Xu Yichen had already rushed to Xiahou's house.

The Xiahou family is the largest family in Qingshan Village to the west of Xupo Village, and its strength is on par with the Xu family, the ancestor of the Xiahou family, Xiahou Xuan, is also a third-order spirit master, and his four sons are all second-order spirit masters, with thousands of domestic slaves, and several first-order spirit masters. If it weren't for the fact that his water system spirit technique was just restrained by Xu Yichen's grandfather Xu Houyuan's earth system spirit art, and he was defeated by Xu Houyuan in repeated confrontations, the boss of this mountainous area might be his Xiahou family!

"Who's coming?" The house slave at the door of Xiahou saw Xu Yichen approaching, and immediately stopped and asked.

Xu Yichen's posture shook and he straightened his chest: "Presumptuous!" ”

The house slave was also stunned, a hairy boy dared to talk like this in Xiahou's house, it was simply looking for death, and he picked up his sleeves and was ready to beat Xu Yichen. Seeing this, a house slave next to him immediately grabbed him: "Brother, you are blind, that is the disciple robe of Wuji Gate!" ”

"Master, why are you here?" Hearing that Xu Yichen was a disciple of Wuji Sect, this person suddenly changed his attitude.

"Go and tell the head of the Xiahou family, just say that the disciple of Wuji Sect, Xu Yichen asks to see him." Xu Yichen still has a little respect for him, because Su Wen Xiahou Xuan is a trustworthy and unyielding master, so he directly fights with Xu Yichen when he is provoked.

And Xu Yichen didn't want to do it, he didn't come to kill people!

After a while, I saw a white-haired old man, with resolute eyes, and took the three of them out to greet him, looked at Xu Yichen and smiled slightly, and said without humility or arrogance: "Who should I be, it turned out to be the son of Xu Renda, the third eldest of the Xu family, I haven't seen him for a few years, and he has grown so tall!" ”

Xiahou Xuan casually exchanged a few words, and then introduced Xu Yichen into the hall, surrounded by people from the Xiahou family, and several first-order spirit masters were also present, majestic and solemn.

"It's not been very peaceful recently, so don't be surprised by the virtuous nephew", Xiahou Xuan stroked his beard and smiled.

"Xiahou senior, I came here this time to discuss important matters!" Xu Yichen naturally knew that Xiahou Xuan's move was to show Xu Yichen the strength of their Xiahou family. However, these are not worth mentioning in Xu Yichen's eyes today, there is no trace of fear in his eyes, and he goes straight to the point.

Xiahou Xuan smiled heartily: "I naturally know the purpose of your coming, but the spiritual land born in this heaven and earth is naturally shared by the people of this heaven and earth, and the Xu family wants to swallow ......it alone."

Speaking of this, Xiahou Xuan glanced at Xu Yichen, and his eyes were full of banter: "Then it depends on whether the Xu family has this appetite!" As he spoke, spiritual pressure permeated the hall.

"That spiritual land appeared in the territory of Xupo Village, it is naturally a blessing from God to the Xu family, if the Xu family lets them take it away, it will be disrespectful to God!" Xu Yichen was not to be outdone, his spiritual power exploded, and a wave of air rolled up on the ground, and he replied calmly.

Xiahou Xuan was stunned, his strength as a third-order spirit master, and Xu Yichen actually blocked this spiritual pressure with an eighth-order spirit cultivator!

"This Xu Yichen was still a zero cultivator half a year ago, and he cultivated so quickly in Wuji Gate!" Xiahou Xuan sighed in his heart, and had to re-examine the young man in front of him.

"You didn't come here to tell me these things, did you?"

Xu Yichen hugged his fist at him again, and behaved politely: "My grandfather has competed with you many times, and he has won with the five elements of spiritual art."

"Presumably, Xiahou's seniors are unwilling, and the younger generations also think that it seems inappropriate to determine the outcome by this."

"What do you think?" When Xiahou Xuan saw that someone was upset about him, and he was also the grandson of the enemy, he couldn't help but be interested. Xu Yichen coughed lightly, took a deep breath and said: "The wood is already in the boat, the spiritual power nature of Xiahou's seniors and my grandfather is a foregone conclusion, why don't we change the way!" ”

Xiahou Xuan glanced at Xu Yichen in front of him, his eyes were full of majesty, but Xu Yichen did not have the slightest stage fright, and smiled slightly: "I don't know if Xiahou seniors have a will!" ”

"What way, let's listen to it", Xiahou Xuan naturally couldn't admit it in front of his juniors.

Xu Yichen coughed lightly: "You can choose any junior of the Xiahou family to fight with me, no matter what kind of change in its nature, I will deal with it with the power of form change!" ”

"Don't be ashamed!" Before the words fell, behind Xiahou Xuan, his eldest son, Xiahou Xun, smiled disdainfully.

The others behind him pursed their lips and laughed. They are all spiritual cultivators, and they naturally know the power of nature change, especially when all the people present are strong spirit masters, and they have the second nature change in their hands, which is to change the form on the basis of the change in nature, and simply use the form change to deal with it, which is tantamount to a fantasy.

What's more, Xu Yichen in front of him is just a hairy boy, and he is only an eighth-order spiritual cultivator.

Xiahou Xuan didn't think so, even if Xu Yichen was a disciple of Wuji Sect and his progress was rapid, what power could he have without spiritual arts? Using the change of form to fight against the change of the second nature is nothing more than hitting the stone with an egg, and he smiled lightly: "What is the bet?" ”