The golden light flashed, and the target was directed at Xiao Chen's heart, with the appearance of this golden light, Xiao Chen did not hesitate at all, and chose to withdraw and retreat at the first time, and he didn't care about continuing to attack He Chuyun.

The appearance of this golden light was too weird, there was no warning at all, retreated in time, and Xiao Chen successfully dodged the attack of the golden light.

Passing past Xiao Chen, the golden light hit the ground below fiercely, only to see that the ground that was already full of devastation was even worse at this time, and it was completely torn apart by a small golden light.

This attack was absolutely terrifying, and after dodging it in a thrilling way, Xiao Chen turned his head to look at the empty sky, and with Xiao Chen's gaze, he saw a young man who was also wearing a Tianfeng robe appear in the sky.

The young man's face was gloomy, and at first glance he gave people a chilling feeling, his skin was white and delicate, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes.

Seeing the appearance of this young man, He Chuyun's face immediately changed, and he said with fear on his face, "Senior Brother Ye Teng............"

It can be seen that in the face of Ye Teng, He Chuxun was terrified from the bottom of his heart, and with He Chuxun's words, many disciples around him also rioted.

Ye Teng, the leader of the Iron Sword Sect lineage, ranked third among the top ten pro-disciples.

Unexpectedly, even Ye Teng appeared, in the face of the turmoil of the surrounding people, Ye Teng didn't pay attention to it at all, his eyes glanced at Xiao Chen lightly, and then looked at He Chuxun, a cold color flashed in his eyes.

"Waste, all the faces of my Iron Sword Gate have been thrown into you."

He is also one of the top ten personal disciples, but in the face of He Chuxun, Ye Teng did not give the slightest face, however, even so, He Chuxun did not dare to have the slightest dissatisfaction, but instead lowered his head and responded extremely respectfully.

"Senior Brother Ye Teng said, I know that I am wrong."

They are all the top ten personal disciples, but in front of Ye Teng, He Chuchu is like a grandson, and he doesn't dare to have the slightest disrespect.

Hearing He Chujun's words, Ye Teng didn't say anything, and walked towards Xiao Chen in a leisurely volley, the speed was not fast, and as he walked, Ye Teng said.

"Thinking that if you can fight with He Chuyun in a draw, you can compete with the top ten pro-disciples? Arrogance without strength will only lead to self-destruction in the end. ”

While speaking, the words fell, Ye Teng had already come to Xiao Chen and stood still, staring at Xiao Chen with a pair of cold eyes.

Facing Ye Teng, Xiao Chen instinctively felt a great pressure, the person in front of him was not at the same level as He Chuxuan at all.

Of course, what Xiao Chen didn't know was that among the top ten core disciples of the Heavenly Wind Holy Sect, He Chuchu was an extremely special existence, not only was he ranked last among the top ten core disciples, but also He Chuchu's strength was far from the other personal disciples, it was not an exaggeration to say that He Chuxuan was like the one who made up the numbers, because the personal disciples of the Heavenly Wind Holy Sect were ten, and He Chuchu's strength was exactly in the top ten, so he became one of the top ten personal disciples.

But in fact, He Chuxun's strength can only be said to be more than enough than the top, compared to the core disciples, He Chuxun is indeed strong, but compared to other personal disciples, He Chuxun is simply weak.

Not to mention Ye Teng, even compared with Yu Cheng, who ranked ninth, He Chuchu is far inferior.

Because of this, He Chuchu was extremely embarrassed among the top ten pro-lineage disciples, if it weren't for the fact that he was a member of the Iron Sword Sect and Ye Teng was taking care of him, maybe the other pro-lineage disciples would not recognize him at all.

This is the secret among the top ten personal disciples, so if Xiao Chen can tie with He Chuyu Dacheng, Ye Teng doesn't care at all.

His face remained unchanged, Ye Teng slowly pointed out, and the golden light flashed again, this time Xiao Chen had no way to dodge at all, so he could only choose to resist.

With a finger at the same point, the sword finger of the cadre was instantly cast, without sparing the slightest hand, the blood-red sword and the golden finger collided fiercely, and then canceled each other out.

He successfully blocked Ye Teng's blow with the sword finger of the cadre, but Xiao Chen was not the slightest happy, because the sword finger of the cadre can already be said to be his strongest attack method now, however, even so, it was only able to block Ye Teng's casual blow.

can use his strongest means to resist Ye Teng's casual blow, so the difference in strength between the two can already be predicted.

At this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to have truly seen the horror of the ten pro-descendant disciples, surpassing the existence of the arrogant king.

One blow failed to hurt Xiao Chen, Ye Teng didn't care, there was a golden light flashing on his fingers again, and he said indifferently, "Good martial arts, but I just don't know how many times you can use such a martial art, to deal with you, I don't even need to use martial arts." ”

Saying that, Ye Teng shot out a golden finger in his hand again, the power did not decrease at all, and in the face of Ye Teng's attack again, Xiao Chen's eyes showed a trace of bitterness, Fang had just fought with He Chuxi, and successively cast the cadre sword finger, at this time, the spiritual power in Xiao Chen's body was no longer enough to use the cadre sword finger.

Unable to use his sword fingers, Xiao Chen was also ready to use his Hundred Refining Battle Body to resist this blow, but at this moment, a purple finger flashed and collided with Ye Teng's golden finger.

Someone came again, and took action to block this blow for Xiao Chen, looking at the appearance of the purple fingers, Ye Teng's face finally changed a little, and his eyes looked at the sky behind Xiao Chen, where I don't know when two young people, a man and a woman, appeared.

The girl Xiao Chen knew, it was Gu Lingyao's friend Wang Fang, and the young man next to Wang Fang was also wearing a Tianfeng robe, and there was a faint laziness in his eyebrows, but in the face of this person, Ye Teng's face was not so calm, and he could vaguely feel the jealousy in Ye Teng's heart.

That's right, facing the young man beside Wang Fang, Ye Teng was jealous.

Facing Ye Teng's eyes, the young man beside Wang Fang smiled helplessly, "I said Senior Brother Ye Teng, this matter is over?" ”

"Wang Zong, are you going to stop me?" Hearing this, Ye Teng said in a cold tone.

Wang Zong, the first personal disciple of the Heavenly Wind Holy Sect, is known as the first genius of the Heavenly Wind Holy Sect in a hundred years, and has the opportunity to become the existence of the Holy Son of the Ancient Holy Sect in the future.

In the Heavenly Wind Holy Sect, Wang Zong said without exaggeration that it was the object of worship of all the disciples, but Wang Zong acted very low-key, and he did not often appear in front of people, so there were very few people who had seen Wang Zong's true face.

Facing Wang Zong, Ye Teng had jealousy, hatred, and unwillingness in his heart, and when he heard Ye Teng's cold drink, Wang Zong said with a smile that he didn't care.

"Senior Brother Ye Teng, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to do anything with you, but I just want to remind you that I have already informed the Law Enforcement Hall of the matter here before."

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