Chapter Seventy-Three: The Flesh Hurts a Lot

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At this moment, the killing intent in his heart was already difficult to suppress.

But he couldn't do anything.

Even, even if Yi Chen came out of the psychic battlefield and stood in front of him, he couldn't do anything. At least that's the case at Starry Sky Academy.

Conciu's attitude says it all.

And now, if he starts a war with the Starry Sky Academy, it is very likely that he will lose to his Heavenly Pivot Holy Land. Not to mention the two peak giants of Kong Qiu and the Psychic Ancient Book, those students who are all over the world are enough for him to drink a pot.

Kunlun took a sip of tea and laughed heartily: "I like this little guy more and more!"

Having said that, he had some regrets in his heart, if he could resist it when Tianshu made a move, and form a good fate, it would definitely be of great benefit to him in Kunlun Holy Land. Such a talented little guy is bound to have a bright future, as long as there are no accidents, he will definitely grow into a giant that shocks the entire Starry Sky Continent.

At that time, the Kunlun Holy Land will inevitably have one more powerful ally.

Tianshu chose to be silent, he knew that no matter what he said at this moment, he would bring humiliation on himself.

Master Yao's unwavering eyes rippled slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly with a gentle arc: "This girl, her eyes are still as vicious as ever......"

......

In an inconspicuous corner, an old man and a young man sat there quietly, it was Wen Bo and Fang Yu.

Fang Zhiyu clenched his fists, his face full of excitement: "Young Master, it's amazing!"

Wen Bo rubbed Fang Zhiyu's head and said with a smile: "So, you have to work harder!"

Fang Zhiyu nodded heavily: "Don't worry, Uncle Wen, I will definitely not disappoint you and the young master." ”

Wen Bo smiled with relief, he was still very confident in Fang Zhiyu's heart.

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In the midst of the psychic battlefield

Yi Chen was speeding forward in the woods, and a teenager was fleeing in front of him.

Compared with Yi Chen's light wind, the young man's face was flustered.

Yi Chen whispered to himself, "Run, go and join your large army......"

This young man is a disciple of Guizhen Pavilion, named Qian Heng, who has some strength and chooses to go alone, but unfortunately ran into him.

He didn't rush to send Qian Heng out, because he wanted to use Qian Heng's bait to catch a big fish.

Therefore, he used all means to make Qian Heng fall into collapse.

Only in this way would Qian Heng go to the other people in the Guizhen Pavilion for help.

He didn't believe that there was no means of contact between the disciples of these great forces.

At that point, it will be time for him to close the net.

Before this, he had just met an alternate Holy Son of the Heavenly Shu Holy Land: Xuan Kun. The strength is extremely good, this is another opponent he has encountered after Asura, if it weren't for the strength improvement some time ago, this battle will not be easy, even if he kicks Xuankun out, he will pay a certain price.

At this moment, seven or eight figures gathered in the distance, wearing the same clothes as Qian Heng.

Seeing this, Qian Heng was overjoyed, his speed suddenly accelerated, and he shouted loudly: "Save my ......"

The seven or eight figures were immediately attracted to it, without the slightest hesitation, and rushed over at the same time, surround Qian Heng in the center with a tacit understanding, and waited for him.

One of the tallest men asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

Qian Heng looked frightened and said, "Senior brother, someone is chasing and killing me!"

The tall man's face was pale, looking at Yi Chen, who was gradually enlarging in his sight, his body suddenly tensed, although Yi Chen did not release any breath, but it brought him a feeling of extreme danger, and it was only a feeling that he would have when facing those demons.

The tall man looked at Yi Chen and asked, "Who are you, why did you kill my Guizhen Pavilion disciple?"

Yi Chen said lightly: "When you come to the psychic battlefield, you will either kill or be killed, isn't it too much for you to ask the reason?"

The tall man said coldly: "In that case, then why did you let my junior brother lead you here?"

Yi Chen smiled: "You're not stupid!"

His tone changed and he said, "The reason is very simple. It's just because your Guizhen Pavilion is too close to the Tianshu Holy Land, and I have an inextricable enmity with the Tianshu Holy Land, and I have never been able to meet Xuantian, so I can only ask you to go out first!"

The tall man said coldly: "Then we can only fight!"

Dusty is noncommittal.

Rumble......

The Great War broke out again.

The number of people in the Guizhen Pavilion is superior, and the strength is not bad, but Yi Chen's strength is too strong.

In the blink of an eye, five people were kicked out of the psychic battlefield, including Qian Heng, who had been frightened.

Rumble......

Forced to be helpless, the tall man made a seal with his hands, used a secret method, and his momentum continued to rise. I can't control the sequelae anymore, because defeating it means that I don't have anything to do with the psychic secret realm.

Yi Chen's fighting spirit was high: "This is interesting!"

"Guiyuan Knife!" the tall man shouted angrily, and the spiritual power around his body surged, condensing a big knife, which was held in his palm and slashed down towards Yi Chen.

Yi Chen's eyebrows were surging, the starlight in his eyes was flickering, and his palms were facing each other, condensing a ball of light that exuded a bursting aura, like a star in a state of imminent destruction.

"Soul Technique, Destroy the Stars!"

Rumble......

The ball of light slammed into the broadsword violently, rolling up a storm of destruction.

Burst......

The tall man opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his tall body was directly shattered by the storm.

Only one identity plate remains.

Then, Yi Chen looked at the few people who were born, and said indifferently: "You should also be on the road......

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Heaven and Earth Terrace

The appearance of the group of people from the Guizhen Pavilion once again detonated the surrounding atmosphere, and Yi Chen's name was mentioned again, named as the name of killing the god.

Subsequently, a group of disciples of the Brahma Domain appeared on the Heaven and Earth Platform.

Let the surrounding atmosphere explode again.

Someone muttered in a low voice: "Have you noticed that these big forces with disciples who have been kicked out are the most powerful with the Tianshu Saint, the three alternate saints, and more than a dozen genius disciples, and the rest seem to have a good relationship with the Tianshu Holy Land......

"Tianwei Sword Domain, Guizhen Pavilion, Brahma Domain, Murong Family...... That's really ......."

"Then you say, why did this Yi Chen get involved with the Tianshu Holy Land, what kind of enmity can a little guy who hasn't even crossed the gap between heaven and man have with the people of the Tianshu Holy Land?"

"I don't know this, but this Yi Chen's identity background is definitely not simple. Otherwise, how could they be so unscrupulous?"

The rest nodded unconsciously.

Who would dare to play like this?

I don't know who sighed: "This flesh hurts, it's really sour......"

The people around couldn't help laughing, whoever got involved in this matter would be in pain, or a big piece of pain!

At this moment, several more people appeared on the heaven and earth platform.

However, it was the second-ranked alternate Holy Son Xuan Qian and several of his supporters.