Zhao Hefeng and Yan Xiong are both from the same holy palace, just like Xiao Chen and Chen Yu, the two can be said to be close, however, compared to Yan Xiong, the first feeling of this Zhao Hefeng is that he is gentle and elegant, he doesn't want Yan Xiong, and at a glance he knows that he is a simple-minded guy with developed limbs.

It's just that since the two can be together, as Xiao Chen said, it's not that a family doesn't enter the door, this Zhao Hefeng is actually a battle maniac, so when he saw Xiao Chen, Zhao Hefeng actually had a fighting spirit.

I don't care what Xiao Chen wants to talk about, Zhao Hefeng just wants to fight with Xiao Chen now, feeling the faint battle intent coming from Zhao Hefeng, Xiao Chen smiled bitterly, and then nodded in response.

"I don't know how Brother Zhao wants to fight? Is it together, or are you and me? ”

"The others don't need it, just me and Brother Xiao will fight, we are both quasi-saints, I am very curious about Brother Xiao's strength." Hearing this, Zhao Hefeng replied directly without thinking about it.

Yes, it is not hopeless, knowing that the Gu Shengzong side has a large number of people, and there is no chance of winning the group battle, so Zhao Hefeng proposed a separate battle, and when he heard this, Xiao Chen did not refuse, but at the same time, he also said to Xiao Sheng secretly.

"Ancestor, it seems that I have to rely on you again, this Zhao Hefeng's strength seems to be stronger than that of Mu Yao of the Yin Holy Sect."

has to fight with the quasi-saint son again, there is no way, Xiao Chen can only let Xiao Sheng help, with his current self, he is not the opponent of these quasi-saint sons and saints.

Intuition told Xiao Chen that Zhao Hefeng's strength was stronger than Mu Yao, the quasi-saint of the Yin Holy Sect, which was also normal, Mu Yao was ranked as a disciple among the quasi-saints of the Yin Holy Sect, and Zhao Hefeng was the third-ranked quasi-saint son in the Yang Holy Sect, and his strength was stronger than Mu Yao, which was understandable.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Xiao Sheng said angrily, "Boy, in the next two years, you must catch up with other quasi-saints and saints. ”

Now although Xiao Chen is ranked as the quasi-saint son of the ancient saint sect, every time he fights with other quasi-saint sons and saints, he must rely on Xiao Sheng's power, not to mention the consumption of Xiao Sheng, even if it is not good for Xiao Chen himself.

Once Xiao Chen developed a habit of dependence, it would do no harm to Xiao Chen's own cultivation.

Xiao Chen naturally knew about this, so even if he captured Mu Yao alive before, Xiao Chen didn't have the slightest joy in his heart, because it wasn't his own credit, but there was no way, who made himself a quasi-saint in advance? If Xiao Chen was a personal disciple at this time, then Xiao Chen could say that he was not afraid of anyone.

But there is no way, soldier to soldier, general to general, Xiao Chen's current identity is the fifth quasi-saint son of the ancient holy sect, so his opponent can obviously only be other quasi-saint sons and quasi-saints, if he goes to deal with his own disciples, it is to bully the small.

If you want to improve your cultivation as soon as possible, you must take good control of it in the next two years, but now is not the time to talk about this, it is the most important thing to deal with this Bailing Pool hegemony first, after all, the Fire Cloud Sage said that if you can't make a request, then the previous promise will be invalid.

Seeing that Xiao Chen nodded in agreement, the three disciples of the Yang Saint Sect behind Zhao Hefeng also consciously chose to retreat, and at the same time, the same was true of several people from the Ancient Saint Sect, but Luo Dawei and Jiang Hua couldn't help but sneer in their hearts at this time.

"Xiao Chen, I really don't know the height of the sky, I actually dare to fight with Zhao Hefeng, do you know that this Zhao Hefeng's strength is still above Senior Brother Du Yi, it's just looking for death."

Zhao Hefeng's strength is even stronger than Du Yi's, and Xiao Chen only has the cultivation of Daomen Realm Xiaocheng, so he is simply looking for death.

didn't know what Luo Dawei and Jiang Hua were thinking, Qin Shuirou said to Xiao Chen in a soft voice, "Be careful." ”

"Don't worry, I'm in my own hands, it's okay." Hearing this, Xiao Chen also replied with a smile.

Everyone consciously pushed away and gave the space to Xiao Chen and Zhao Hefeng, and at the same time, the fighting spirit on Zhao Hefeng's body became more and more intense, his eyes were locked on Xiao Chen, as if he had changed into a different person, and said with a serious face.

"Brother Xiao, I'm very curious, with your cultivation in the Dao Sect Realm, how did you become a quasi-saint son of the Ancient Saint Sect."

"Do you think I'm too weak to be your opponent?" Hearing this, Xiao Chen said lightly.

"No, I believe in the vision of the saints of the Ancient Saint Sect, since you can become a quasi-saint son, there must be something extraordinary, and it is precisely because of curiosity that I guess to fight with you." Zhao Hefeng replied.

didn't mean to look down on Xiao Chen, but was just curious about how Xiao Chen's cultivation in the Dao Sect Realm became the quasi-saint son of the Ancient Saint Sect.

As Zhao Hefeng's words fell, the aura on Xiao Chen's body also suddenly broke out, and he was instantly promoted from the Dao Gate Realm to the Dao Transformation Realm.

Of course, others don't know that this power is not actually from Xiao Chen, but from Xiao Sheng.

The sudden improvement of cultivation, at the same time, a Dacheng-level sword intent also soared into the sky, with the help of Yicao, Xiao Chen's sword intent also broke through to the Dacheng level.

Feeling Xiao Chen's violent aura at this time, a different color flashed in Zhao Hefeng's eyes, and at the same time, the battle intent in his heart was even higher, and he said with a little excitement.

"You really have something extraordinary, so it's interesting, Brother Xiao, come on."

Saying that, Zhao Hefeng took the lead in attacking, and with a flash of the ring in his hand, a big knife appeared in his hand, with a momentum soaring to the sky, and the first knife was slashed towards Xiao Chen.

Feeling an extremely violent aura from Zhao Hefeng's body, Xiao Chen did not hesitate, and the Molong Sword also appeared in his hand in an instant, a sword slashed out, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the attacks of the two immediately collided fiercely.

Zhao Hefeng's attack was simple and rude, and Xiao Chen, no, it should be said that it was Xiao Sheng, this time it was also a change from the usual, from the previous sword to the light, it also became straight, and Zhao Hefeng's attack constantly collided together.

The battle between the two quasi-holy sons was obviously far inferior to the battle between the holy sons in terms of momentum, but in the eyes of the personal disciples or core disciples, it was still terrifying.

No, looking at the fierce battle between the two, the three disciples of the Yang Holy Sect, one of the personal disciples, couldn't help but whisper at this time.

"It's so strong, how can this Xiao Chen's strength be so strong? It shouldn't be. ”

Hearing this, the core disciple of the Yang Saint Sect on the side asked curiously, "Senior brother, that Xiao Chen is already the quasi-saint son of the Ancient Saint Sect, and it is nothing to have such strength, how can you say that?" ”

Xiao Chen and Zhao Hefeng had a hard encounter, and in the blink of an eye, they fought dozens of moves, but Xiao Chen did not fall into the disadvantage at all, hearing the doubts of this core disciple, the personal disciple who spoke before, kept his eyes on the battle between the two, and replied with some impatience in his mouth.

"You don't understand, wait until you go back and inquire about this Xiao Chen's deeds, and you'll know."

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