As soon as Qin Chen came back to his senses, he noticed that the breath of his whole body was locked, and sweat oozed from his palms unconsciously. He looked around but didn't see the man who had locked his breath.

Since Qin Chen had just urged vision with all his might, that kind of perspective similar ability could only be achieved by urging vision with all his strength, and the consumption was not small, and it could not be used continuously.

But even if Qin Chen only slightly urged his vision at this time, he was already far superior to ordinary martial arts cultivators, but he didn't even see the figure of that person, so he knew that the other party must not be an idle person.

With his senses, Qin Chen gradually sensed that a powerful and terrifying Yuan Force with a scorching aura was approaching him.

As he looked at his perception, he saw a very condensed milky white vitality, which was rapidly coming towards him, and the speed was so fast that it was close at hand.

Qin Chen used his Linxu footwork and ran out a few meters away in an instant, and as the condensed milky white vitality fell to the ground, there was a bang behind him, and a deep earth pit formed where he was originally located.

The corpse of the dehumanized, mad man was lost in the impact.

Seeing this situation and smelling the scorching smell in the air, even the usually domineering and arrogant Liu Shifei was afraid and couldn't help but be afraid.

"Don't be afraid, his target is not you. Qin Chen said lightly, "I know that you are very powerful and will definitely be able to deal with the injury by yourself, so I will take a step first." ”

Watching the young man's running figure disappear into the distance, Liu Shifei remembered that she didn't even know his name.

With a sigh of relief, it didn't make much difference whether Liu Shifei knew Qin Chen's name or not, because this young man was very likely to die in this Ten Peaks Gorge.

Qin Chen, who was running wildly, was also a little puzzled, he knew that if the sect elder fancied someone and wanted to accept him as a personal disciple, he would definitely use some ways to probe his potential.

But the Flame Palm just now didn't seem to be trying to test his potential, but like trying to take his life.

In the distance, the mysterious black-clothed young man who was hidden between the clouds and mist, moving from time to time, was looking at Qin Chen who was running wildly with interest, he wanted to know when his life was in danger.

How the prey struggled to escape its own breath lock, and how desperate.

It was the first time that a human was used to cultivate the Flame Palm, which made the black-clothed young man a little excited.

This black-clothed young man was one of the eight great geniuses of the Lingxiao Sect, and Elder Bai sat down with his disciple Murong Feng, who was only one year older than Qin Chen, and had already entered the realm of transcendence, and was able to perform the Flame Palm of the superior high-level technique.

It was found that Qin Chen took a light stride, and in a leap, he actually ran out of the range of his breath lock.

Murong Feng was surprised at first, then showed a somewhat evil smile and muttered, "If it weren't for the master's life, he could only use you for long-distance flame palm cultivation, otherwise you would have died a long time ago." ”

Murong Feng was not worried that he would take Qin Chen's life, since Elder Bai, as a master, had let him use this person to cultivate the Flame Palm, he thought that this person's life was insignificant. Besides, this is Shifeng Gorge, and it is normal for those disciples with insufficient qualifications to die in it.

Qin Chen's body was elegant and agile, and the Linxu footwork under his feet was as fast as the wind, and when he broke away from the opponent's lock, he was sure that although he was not facing a sect elder, he was not a martial cultivator of the same realm.

After a moment's distraction, a ball of extremely condensed milky white vitality came towards him silently, and with a loud bang, the grass and trees within a few hundred steps around Qin Chen ignited a raging fire.

Watching the prey disappear under his attack, Murong Feng clapped his hands lazily and whispered, "I'm one of the eight geniuses of the Lingxiao Sect, if you want to play with me, you're not worthy." ”

But at that moment just now, while Qin Chen was using the Void Footwork Method, he urged the Critical Qi Induction Technique of the Internal Strength Heart Method, under the combined effect of the two exercises.

He ran hundreds of meters away in one breath, successfully dodging the bombardment.

After gasping for a while, Qin Chen did his best to look in the direction where the milky white vitality that had been extremely condensed before was flying from, and he was suddenly taken aback.

In the field of vision, the young man dressed in black was triumphant and arrogant, with a noble son's temperament between his eyebrows.

It was Murong Feng, one of the eight geniuses of the Lingxiao Sect, and he had just run out from under his palm.

Qin Chen came back to his senses and knew that he was safe for the time being, because this time Murong Feng did not use the light body technique to move again, and he still looked at his own masterpiece triumphantly, looking at the place that was burning because of him.

Obviously, the pride in his body made him lose Qin Chen, the goal of cultivation, and he didn't know it.

Qin Chen secretly took down Murong Feng's face, thinking that since that guy didn't take himself seriously, he would risk his life to cultivate his long-range exercises.

Sooner or later, then, I will defeat him with dignity and make him pay the price for what he has done today.

At this moment, the figure of Elder Bai appeared in Qin Chen's field of vision, this old man dressed in gray and bald, first slapped Murong Feng in the face with hatred, and then looked towards this side with a cold gaze.

Qin Chen just wanted to take his eyes away from the direction of this elder and Murong Feng, who was covering his face very sadly, but he unbelievably saw a huge milky white force pouring out from this elder, surging towards him like a bamboo.

Qin Chen didn't know what the reason was for this elder to kill him, but he knew that this time it was really a big disaster.

But at the last moment, even if he knew that he couldn't do it, he didn't want to stand and wait for death, the yuan force in his body surged, and the critical qi induction technique of the internal strength heart method climbed instantly.

The footwork under his feet is as fast as the wind, and he knows by looking at the figure that if he grows up, he will be extraordinary in light skills in the future, and even comparable to a master-level figure, but if there is no accident at this moment, he will definitely die.

But in the face of the powerful aura behind him, he was still running hard, and now Qin Chen was such a stubborn person, he would not give up until the last moment.

Looking at this young man who was able to perform light skills like a young man, Elder Bai actually felt a little sorry in his heart.

As far as his observation is concerned, in terms of potential, temperament, and ability to grasp the opportunity, the current Qin Chen is undoubtedly far superior to Murong Feng, and with Qin Chen's sensitivity to martial arts, there should be a lot of room for growth in the future.

Because of this, Elder Bai was jealous. He will never forget the deeds of the Demon Sect Leader with a critical bloodline decades ago who slaughtered the city in one night.

When he returned, the whole city was empty, and his family was already dead. He knew that the Demon Sect Leader had been corrected on the spot, and Qin Chen was not the same person as him.

But as some martial artists said, the culprit of that case was that there were too many unknowns and instability in the critical martial arts lineage that could walk between light and darkness.

Elder Bai, who had experienced grief, was convinced of this. Therefore, in his opinion, even if Qin Chen, who has a critical bloodline, no matter how great his potential is, he is only the next Demon Sect Leader who will slaughter the city, and such a bloodline cannot be left.

The Demon Sect Leader of the year was able to practice the two different natures of the critical realm and the dark realm to the peak, flexibly matching, and showing the strength of the invincible opponent of the rivers and lakes. This is difficult for any martial cultivator who awakens the bloodlines of the light and dark realms to do.

In Elder Bai's opinion, with an unstable Critical Martial Cultivation bloodline, it was like being cursed, and it was very likely that his mind would be biased towards the Dark Realm.

Seeing with his own eyes that Qin Chen was able to combine two exercises of different natures seamlessly at a young age, what kind of person this son would become in the future, he was afraid when he thought about it.

Just when Qin Chen was in danger, from the direction where he was, a figure suddenly flashed, and between the snap of his fingers, an equally huge milky white aura surged out, colliding with Elder Bai's aura.

In the realm where the two breaths collided, all the mountains, rocks, flowers and plants suddenly turned into ashes, and the sky here seemed to be empty, and only the rumbling sound of strength remained.