The more Xiang Yun fought, the more frightened he became, and he became more and more confused. Obviously, the strength of this kid in front of him is about the same as his own, why does his actual combat strength seem so strong?

In particular, the snowflakes flying in the sky were extremely cold, and as soon as they approached, it was like being in an ice cellar, which made him extremely cold, and the joints between his fingers became inflexible.

This is too incredible, the opponent gives Xiang Yun the feeling that it is not at all like the powerful strength possessed by the warriors of the Transformation Qi Realm, could it be that the other party is a hidden master? But he is even younger than himself, which makes Xiang Yun believe the facts in front of him.

Xu Chen was fighting more and more smoothly, and all the shots were a series of attacks, unfolding in front of the opponent's eyes like a cloud, and the cold ice sword was like a roaring dragon in his hand, not only sealing Xiang Yun's moves, but also trapping his body in a dense manner.

Xiang Yun was forced into embarrassment, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he could only accept the fate of defeat if he continued to fight.

Those disciples of Xuantian Sect were terrified, and some of them couldn't hold it anymore, and the true qi in their hands was condensing in large quantities, and they were ready to join the battle to help their senior brother.

But how could they have this opportunity, Guo Hong took precautions in advance, he let all his subordinates stand in front of these Xuantianmen disciples, otherwise the situation would be difficult to control, and I don't know what kind of bad result it would develop.

At this moment, Xu Chen's offensive remained unchanged, it seemed to be another random sword move, but with a terrifying power, it roared out from the blade.

A trace of blood flew up from in front of his eyes, Xiang Yun was no longer able to resist, and his right hand, which had been cut by Xu Chen's tiger's mouth, could no longer hold the hilt of the sword, and the Aoki sword fell to the ground without his hand.

"Has this kid reached the level of a god general?" Xiang Yun's face was shocked to the extreme, and he trembled uncontrollably in front of Xu Chen like a mouse being targeted by a falcon.

"Brother Xiang, as long as you and Senior Brother Lin apologize, today's matter will end here. Xu Chen put away his sword and turned around and looked at Xiang Yun coldly.

Seeing that Xiang Yun was so vulnerable, except for those disciples of Xuantianmen, everyone else laughed, completely looking like they were watching a joke.

"Bastard, don't be arrogant!"

Xiang Yun was still thinking in his heart whether to bow his head and admit it, there were already disciples in the Xuantian Sect who couldn't stand it, he saw that Xu Chen was extremely arrogant and couldn't bear it anymore, and while Guo Hong and the others in front of him turned their attention to the two people on both sides of the battle, he suddenly flew over.

In a blink of an eye, he came behind Xu Chen, raised his palm and slapped him on the back, the palm of his hand lingered with a trace of green qi, and then turned into countless steel needles and plunged straight over.

His surprise attack was completely unexpected by everyone, and Xu Chen was also careless for a while, so how could he have time to turn around and resist.

"Ah!" the crowd exclaimed, but they didn't have time to stop it. Lin Yu was triumphant when he saw this scene, thinking that if this guy succeeded, he would have killed the enemy for himself, which was really a quick thing.

"Criminal, Hugh is rude!"

Seeing that Xu Chen was about to be poisoned by this Xuantian Sect disciple, they only heard a loud shout, and everyone saw a figure like lightning piercing clouds, flying straight from behind them.

As soon as he landed, this person flew up with the momentum of thunder, and kicked towards the chest of this Xuantianmen disciple in a domineering manner.

There was a bang, and the waves of air rippled in all directions.

How could this disciple of Xuantian Sect avoid such a sharp kick from him, in a very short distance, he had no time to react more, and in an instant, he was hit in the chest, and he took a few steps backwards before stabilizing his body.

"Which mongrel sneaked up on Lao Tzu!" As soon as the Xuantian Sect disciple in the middle of one leg scolded this sentence, his face changed greatly, and his legs were weak and fell to his knees.

Not only did he kneel down alone, but all the disciples of the Xuantian Sect, including the middle-aged man who stole the scroll, also knelt down after seeing the face of the comer.

"Damn, it turned out that their master was here. Lin Yu suddenly guessed the identity of the comer, and couldn't help but curse secretly: "Why does this kid always take shit luck, so that he can pick up a dog's life." ”

Looking at the old man in front of him, Xu Chen couldn't help but be in awe, he hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Thank you seniors for saving me!"

"The apprentice is reckless, and I am naturally responsible as a master. The old man responded lightly, and suddenly shouted again: "Criminal, do you still want to escape for Lao Tzu?"

Just as Xu Chen was surprised why he said this, the old man's eyes suddenly widened, and a light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, the old man didn't know what to curse in his mouth, and the true qi in his whole body suddenly exploded, and together with the murderous eyes, it surged out of his body.

Xu Chen turned his head and looked at the old man's line of sight, and immediately understood what was going on. "So what's going on, no wonder he's furious!"

It turned out that the middle-aged man who stole the scroll saw the sudden arrival of the master, and immediately knew that he could not escape the responsibility, so he took advantage of the fact that everyone knelt on the ground, and when the master and Xu Chen were talking, he suddenly got up and fled towards the rear.

"Lao Tzu, look where you fled to!" The old man obviously didn't take this apprentice seriously, and his body rose quickly like a bird of prey, chasing after this traitor.

Xu Chen's eyes widened, not because the old man was so fast that the other party could never escape from him, but because he saw that the middle-aged man couldn't run, and his body was stiff and standing in the distance.

After staring closely, Xu Chen found that where the middle-aged man was, an arm-thick cyan chain came out of the ground and tied him firmly, no wonder this guy couldn't escape anymore.

At this moment, Xu Chen was taken aback in his heart, if he used his own true qi to condense into chains to tie the other party in a short distance, it would not be a difficult thing, this would be something that anyone who had cultivated to the Qi Transformation Realm could do.

But the middle-aged man has escaped more than ten zhang away, and this old man actually succeeded in tying him up with a spell, which shows that his mana cultivation is far beyond his own, at least a cultivator at the level of a god general, compared with the dead Zhang Youde, he is not inferior at all.

As the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, the whistling sound in the old man's palm wind was heard continuously.

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at the master with a fierce look like Shura had descended, beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were full of horror and uneasiness, and he knew that he was stunned at a glance.

"Master spare your life, the disciple knows that he is wrong!"

At this time, it was obviously too late to beg for mercy, and the figure of the old man was already close to his eyes, and an invisible force erupted from his palm, and then swept across his neck with a terrifying edge.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt a cool breath rising from the bottom of his heart, and no matter how stupid he was, he could sense a deadly threat coming towards him.

After a muffled sound of "boom", the middle-aged man's head was directly cut off by the old man's palm, and the invisible knife suddenly stopped in the explosion of blood, and the middle-aged man immediately fell to the ground to see the king of Hades.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this bloody scene, but the old man instantly flew back to his apprentice as if he was fine, and turned his head to the Xuantianmen disciple who had attacked Xu Chen just now, and shouted: "Come here!"

The disciple crawled to his side, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Useless thing, did Lao Tzu teach you spells just to let you come and embarrass me?"

As soon as the words fell, the old man flew up again and kicked his apprentice into the mud.

"Master spare your life, please forgive your disciple. The disciple was so frightened that he didn't even have time to wipe the blood that overflowed from his mouth, and begged for mercy one after another.

When the other disciples saw this tragic sight, they all came over prostrate and asked the master to calm his anger and stop punishing him.

Xu Chen was also unbearable to see beside him, so he saluted the old man and said, "It's just a misunderstanding, I hope the seniors don't take it to heart......"

The old man's eyes were full of light again, and he actually said something that surprised Xu Chen: "Lao Tzu teaches his apprentice, what does it matter to you!" After speaking, his hand was raised, as if he wanted to punish his apprentice.

Xu Chen was speechless for a moment, thinking that this old man had such a strange temper, could it be that when he saw that he had defeated his subordinates, he felt that his face was dull, so he was angry with these disciples?

He couldn't help but secretly scream badly, thinking that the old man's temper was so angry, he was much more impatient than himself, if he killed the disciple in front of him in anger again, then he would also be responsible!