Chapter 869: This Is Okay (Third Watch)

For Chen Xiao, he has no interest in the Chihe Gang and the Baihe Gang.

When it comes to his current cultivation, in his eyes, the Idle Yuan Dan Realm is almost no different from that of a passerby.

However......

Chen Xiao's attitude, after falling into Chiyang Cheng's eyes, suddenly became a naked provocation.

"Hey, this kid is daring enough!

"There's a good show to watch now, Chiyang Cheng will be rewarded, but he is not ridiculed, and he will greet the Lord with a smile!"

"And he just entered the Yuan Dan realm, and he just needs an object to use to establish his authority!"

All the warriors around him are fried.

The eyes of schadenfreude, sighing and pity, mixed with all kinds of discussions, fell on Chen Xiao's body one after another.

"This kid is also unlucky, so he bumped into Chiyangcheng. ”

A warrior couldn't help but shake his head.

In the eyes of many people, Chen Xiao's move is really not wise enough.

Even if you are really unhappy with Chiyangcheng, you can still make a fool of yourself, and provoking it so blatantly is completely stupid to set yourself on fire!

Since he had just come out of the secret realm, at most he was a half-step Yuan Dan, but he went to provoke a real Yuan Dan......

It's not stupidity, what is stupidity?

"Good boy......"

Chi Yangcheng's face sank, and his voice was hoarse: "Do you really think that after entering the Fierce Tiger Secret Realm, you will treat yourself as a character?"

He took a step forward, Yuan Dan suddenly shook, and the majestic mana gushed out, condensing into a big hand several zhang long, and grabbed Chen Xiao fiercely.

"Today, this seat is to teach you that in this world, only your own strength is the real last word!"

If you grasp it this time, it is enough to make ordinary martial artists open their skin and flesh, and even break their muscles and bones!

It's just this moment.

A white-bearded old man in the crowd suddenly whispered in surprise: "Senior Yao, why are you here?!"

Although the old man is old, the surging mana in his body is extremely clear, and he is also a Yuan Dan powerhouse!

"Purple Qi Sect, Zhao Wuwei!"

Chiyang Cheng was startled, and hurriedly reined in his mana, wanting to retract the blow.

Although Zhao Wuwei is old, he is a veteran Yuan Dan after all, and it is not a wise move to rashly provoke Zhao Wuwei.

"Huh, what a bold man, he dared to do something to the medicine seniors!"

However, Chi Yangcheng stopped on the spot, but Zhao Wuwei raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and the purple qi fell, and a purple sword light slashed into the air.

Innate Purple Qi Sword Technique!

The brilliant purple sword light unfolded, and the end was fierce and infinite, which made Chi Yangcheng's face change wildly.

However, this sword came too quickly, and when he was caught off guard, he instantly slashed through Chiyangcheng's chest and tore open a terrifying wound.

In an instant, the sword qi roared, and blood spilled into the sky!

"Old man Zhao, an old thing who hasn't lived for a few years, do you really think that Lao Tzu is afraid of you?"

Suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, Chi Yangcheng's face was hideous, and he stared at Zhao Wuwei with resentment: "I heard that you were seriously injured, and now you dare to use a sword?

The news of Zhao Wuwei's recovery, even within the Purple Qi Sect, was only known to a few people.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Wuwei was a badly injured and dying old man, knowing that the Purple Qi Sect was declining and that he would definitely be removed from the Hundred Sects Summit, he still arrived with a glimmer of hope, hoping for an impossible miracle.

Every time you fight with your sword, you are burning your life.

That's why Chi Yangcheng was so angry, he was seriously injured by a dying old man with a sword in public!

"Hmph, if you want to fight, then fight!"

Zhao Wuwei stood with his sword in his hand and snorted coldly.

Chi Yangcheng's face was extremely ugly, and word by word, he threatened with compassion:

"I hope that when that time comes, you will still be able to breathe and say this sentence again!"

"Hey, uncle, get out of the way, the pestle is in the way!"

At this moment, an impatient female voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Chi Yangcheng immediately burst into rage: "Damn bastard, didn't you see this seat here......? Uh, little witch?"

Halfway through his words, he was swallowed back into his stomach.

I saw a girl in a black dress, her eyes and eyebrows were delicate and picturesque, a pair of small jade feet were naked, and the bells on her ankles were shaking, looking at him with an unhappy face.

The second half of Chi Yangcheng's threat, like a mouthful of thick phlegm, stuck in his throat, only made his face red.

The reputation of the little witch Liu Ziqing is not only spread among her peers.

Even if it is the entire scope of the Hundred Sects Alliance, it is also very widespread.

What's more, standing behind the little witch Liu Ziqing is a genuine Jindan real person!

Even if he gave Chiyang a hundred guts, he would never dare to make a move against Liu Ziqing.

"It's me, can you give it up, I'm looking for this little brother to have something!"

Hearing this, Liu Ziqing frowned slightly and said, "Or do you want to ask my master to ask you to make way?"

"Let your master come?" Chi Yangcheng immediately felt terrified, "Don't dare, don't dare...... I'll be right away......"

After saying that, he glared at Chen Xiao fiercely, and turned away stupidly.

Let a Jindan real person come and invite him personally?

That's no different from actively seeking death!

It's just that at the same time, his divine thoughts fluctuated quietly, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Boy, don't be too happy, even if you are a little witch, it is impossible to help you for the rest of your life, and I hope you can still laugh in the ranking challenge later!"

The last round of the Hundred Sects Summit is the qualifying challenge "Dragon and Tiger".

Unlike the first two levels of the trial nature, the Dragon Tiger Fight is a competition of hard power.

The winner gets a lot of points, and the loser doesn't get any points.

Even the little witch Liu Ziqing could not take the place of the people of the Purple Qi Sect in the last round, so that he would have the opportunity to teach Chen Xiao and the others a hard lesson.

"And you, the old man surnamed Zhao is immortal, I really want to know, just with your disabled body, how long can you last on the field?"

The divine thoughts vibrate, and the cruel voice penetrated into Zhao Wuwei's ears.

Zhao Wuwei couldn't help but look slightly gloomy.

Although his injuries healed, Chi Yangcheng was younger than him after all, and in terms of the length of his qi veins, he was naturally far superior to him.

If he is deliberately dragged into a protracted war, even if his cultivation is higher, maybe he will still be the one who loses!

"Don't worry about that. ”

As if seeing Zhao Wuwei's worries, Chen Xiao suddenly smiled slightly, and said, "Next, you just need to do what I say......"

Listening to this, Zhao Wuwei's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked incredulous: "This and this, this ......"

It's not that he deliberately wants to question Chen Xiao, it's really that Chen Xiao's plan is too weird.

The moment he heard the content, Zhao Wuwei almost bit his tongue off.

"Is this fucking okay?"

......

Today's state is not good, there are only three watches, and tomorrow it will be four watches

(End of chapter)