Chapter 261: Fang Yuan Zen Master

Ning Caichen walked all the way, relaxed, and didn't mind the scrutinizing eyes around at all, these people, I'm afraid that many of them are the guards of the Xi family, right?

There was no obstruction, the door of the Xi family was wide open, and two rows of Jingwei extended from the door, all the way in, Ning Caichen was even welcomed, and a person who watched the housekeeper had been waiting there for a long time, with an indifferent chill on his face, but he reluctantly squeezed out a smile, but this kind of smile was more ugly than crying. (Aishang www.23book.)

"Your Excellency is Young Master Ning from the city, your wild words have shaken the entire ancient martial arts world, if you can go out from here today, you will definitely be famous, please come inside, my head of the Xi family has been waiting for a long time."

Ning Caichen glanced at the housekeeper, nodded with a light smile, and said: "The Xi family is really too polite, I came to kill people, and I even returned such a courtesy, for the sake of gratitude, wait for me to spare your life." ”

The housekeeper almost wanted to laugh out loud, the head of the house arranged this way, not for politeness, but to invite this young man into the inner hall, and then close the door big dog, besides, in the inner hall, now several masters of the realm are sitting, and I am afraid of where this kid will go.

However, holding back the wild laughter in his heart, the housekeeper didn't show it on his face, but just made a word of invitation.

Ning Caichen was not polite, and walked in with the housekeeper, and quickly, passed through the three gates, and not long after they entered, the three gates...

The amount of the mantra is closed, blocking the communication with the outside. The atmosphere is also starting to get tighter. A large inner courtyard with a stone-paved floor.

Ning Caichen went down the steps, and in the innermost part of the platform, there were already more than a dozen people sitting at this moment, and the highest was an old man who was not angry and arrogant, with a pair of brown eyes with a cold glow, and at this moment his hands were on the carved high chair, showing that he was different from Cong.

But those who sit underneath can't help it.

A burly middle-aged man had already stood up, looked at Ning Caichen, and shouted loudly: "You are the kid of the Ning family in the city?" "

Ning Caichen opened his mouth and said, "You can call me Ning Caichen."

"Hahaha" The middle-aged man laughed wildly and said: "Okay, it's really good, my Xi family doesn't have time to look for you, you came to the door, you are worthy of being crazy, you are really arrogant, you want to slaughter my Xi family, today I want to see, what are you capable of!" "

"Boy, you can see clearly, my name is Xi Yaozong, and I am Xi Zongheng's father, since you have such a big grudge against my Xi family, then start with me!"

After finishing speaking, this Xi Tianzong had already laughed wildly, laughing so much that he couldn't even stand up straight.

Ning Caichen nodded solemnly and said, "Since that's the case, then do as you wish!" "

Xi Huangyao, who was sitting tall, changed his face slightly, and he wanted to remind his son that even if this Ning family kid is from the city, but when facing the enemy, he shouldn't despise others like this, if there is a mistake, wouldn't it be a loss of face for the Xi family.

When he was hesitating, Ning Caichen had already moved.

"Spirit Sword!"

As soon as the sword qi appeared, lightning flashed, fast, it was too fast, Ning Caichen was like the wind, floating by, everyone's eyes didn't even see clearly, Ning Caichen had already arrived in front of them, and Xi Tianzong, who was laughing wildly, had no sound, or his laughter stopped dumbly, ・

He lowered his head and looked at his chest.

"Bang" twice, Xi Tianzong's body was broken, and he was broken by a sword and broken.

Sure enough, as Ning Caichen thought, the arrogance and arrogance of the ancient martial artists have never changed, even if he knocks on the door, no one has ever paid attention to him, a small god realm master, he dares to be presumptuous in front of him, then is it really looking for death?

Xi Huang Tianda. Liang, jumped up, pointed at Ning Caichen and shouted: "Arrogant boy, you dare to kill my son"

Isn't this nonsense, it's all cut in two, what else dare not kill?

"Is it your turn next?" Ning Caichen's face was indifferent, and the murderous intent was complete, just like when he killed the three major Divine Dragon Guard elders, he had already moved his murderous intent. Slaughtering the Xi family is not only to cut off its roots and cut off the disaster, but also to establish its authority.

Since the ancient martial arts world is respected by the strong, let's use force to speak.

With a "vomit", an old monk with white eyebrows stood up, and as soon as he put the Zen staff in his hand to the ground, there was a crisp sound, and a big stone had been smashed into pieces, and the strength was really not small.

"Master Fang Yuan, slow down, so many friends from the martial arts world are here, how can you deal with such a young child, how can you ask a respected senior like you to make a move, let the junior come!"

A young man about three + years old stood up, dressed in a refined silk forging with a brilliant color, it seems that this person, with an extraordinary background and an extraordinary family background, holds a paper fan in his hand, and is very chic.

Ning Caichen shook his head, as soon as the person moved, a fist had already struck, with the speed of his body, this so-called dashing boy did not come back to his senses at all, he had already been beaten out and embedded in the wall, there was no sound, and it seemed that he was unconscious.

"Go back where you came from, and don't take today's events for a while."

Ning Caichen turned around, looked at the old monk, and sneered: "Since you are a monk, you should be empty, you shouldn't meddle in it, you are asking for trouble."

The old monk called Amitabha Buddha, and said with a righteous attitude: "Beisi is a lineage of ancient martial arts, and it is necessary to contribute to the peace of ancient martial arts.

"You're talking too much nonsense." Ancient martial arts continue to this day, although there are still ancient martial arts, but the practice does not advance or retreat, this is not only because of the restrictions of the fairy enchantment, but also because these people are no longer enterprising, they are already very satisfied in the face of the city, so they will never be able to break free from this bolt.

Even the monk's mind was imprisoned.

The old monk stepped forward and took a step, the whole frame yarn had swelled, and the withered arm was covered with green tendons, which seemed quite explosive, and a certain sound had already sounded in the crowd.

"Great, Master Fang Yuan is finally angry, look at how this ignorant kid died?"

"Yes, a little urban master, I really think that I can do whatever I want in the ancient martial arts world, I don't know my ancient martial arts lineage, but I am based on martial arts."

"Don't make a sound, so as not to disturb Master Fang Yuan's mind, this kid is not simple."

The reason why Master Fang Yuan is favored by everyone is because he is a master of the Consideration Realm, and the Consideration Realm is definitely an existence that is looked up to in the ancient martial arts world.

Of course, Ning Caichen also knew that this old monk was definitely not a person to be despised for, fighting against the master of the Realm of Consideration, this was something he had been looking forward to for a long time, even if there was no old monk of Fang Yuan this time, he would find other masters of the Realm to challenge, and this time his wish was fulfilled.

Ning Caichen stood there, integrating the whole person into the sword heart of the spirit sword, the body is like a sword, the heart is like a sword, and the person is even more like a sword, he has become a sword edge, so the moment people see him, they only feel that he has changed.

The old monk also changed color slightly, and shouted in a cool voice: "The way of the Sword Sect, you actually comprehended the way of the Sword Sect, impossible, impossible --- one"

But Ning Caichen didn't hear the old monk's voice at all, he had already moved, and as soon as he moved, the old monk didn't have time to murmur endlessly, but compared with what he had just now, he was more cautious and nervous.

Many sword masters in the ancient martial arts world wanted to break through the sword path master and pursue the realm of the sword heart grandmaster, but unfortunately, no one had ever been able to reach the goal, even if it was the Mo Junchou who betrayed the entire ancient martial arts world in order to improve the sword intent, in the end, there was no sword path master, but the young man in front of him actually had this invincible sword qi on his body, which made Master Fang Yuan very heartbroken. Surprise. Not every single one

Everyone understood the old monk's words, but Xi Huangtian understood, his face changed greatly, a wisp of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, he felt a bad breath, nodded to the housekeeper beside him, the housekeeper had already smiled coldly, turned to leave, although they despised this young man from the city, but the Xi family is not a place where people can come and leave when they want, and many places have traps.

This was originally to deal with the secret attacks of those masters in the ancient martial arts world, but now it seems that the head of the family is preparing to use it against this young man in case of emergency.

The housekeeper was a little shocked in his heart, this kid from the city, even let the head of the family even show the last hole card, it was really surprising, in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, thinking of the contempt for this Nianyin person at the door just now, if the Xi family is really defeated, he is afraid that he will not be able to get any benefits.

The master fights, you recruit me to block, you style me to resist, but to the masters of the realm, their strength is all in the sea of Yihai, even if the two of them are standing there, motionless, but the invisible sword intent on their bodies has already fought together, a sword, transformed by aura, a Zen staff, condensed by true qi, constantly colliding in the air, stirring up sparks for everyone to know, this is true.

Yes, after being improved again and again, Ning Caichen's spirit sword body has begun to turn from consideration to reality, becoming a truly powerful and incomparable weapon.

But the old monk in front of him is also very extraordinary, and he actually cultivated the power of the realm to the point of perfection, and in the state of mind, it is based on martial arts, without a trace of impurities, otherwise his Zen staff will not be able to block this powerful aura sword body at all.

"Alas", but in this kind of contest of strength, the old monk suffers very much, because Ning Caichen's aura can be made up at any time, and the entire ancient martial arts world is permeated with this aura, but the old monk's true qi, if it is lost, there is no time to make it up immediately.

Compared with the two, the old monk finally couldn't support it, and he was injured inward, spurting blood.

But this invisible contest did not make the old monk admit defeat, he moved, a wide veil waved, a big rise, has picked up the weapon in his hand Buddha Zen, eighteen road ancient martial arts Shaolin Temple peerless, through the Zen staff swayed out, such as here out of the Milky Way color, a wonder.

Those who can see it are all hearts. It was cold, Zen Master Fang Yuan actually vomited blood, although he was brave and invincible in the counterattack at this time, but he must have vomited blood, and the people who couldn't see it shouted in surprise: "Zen Master is really powerful, this powerful power, who can stop it, this kid, wait for death,"