Chapter Forty-Seven: Don't Bully Young People into Poverty
It was a young man in a brocade robe, seventeen or eighteen years old, with an arrogant and domineering face. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info eyes are extremely cold, like a poisonous snake to choose people to eat.
There was a group of people around him, all with a sense of anger, and he didn't look like a good person.
Someone around whispered: "These freshmen are going to be unlucky when they encounter this bastard Murong Jin......
"Normal, Murong Jin stopped in what year, as long as a new student enters the school, he will jump out to have fun, I really don't understand what psychological ...... he reported."
"You're not fair. Such a bastard has such a high level of talent! God doesn't have long eyes?"
"Hey, if he had long eyes, he wouldn't have been born in the Murong family......"
"Also, the sky has no eyes, the sky has no eyes......"
Yi Chen didn't pay attention to Murong Jin, but asked the thin figure, "What's the matter?"
The thin figure whispered, "I originally wanted to go to the Starry Sky Tower to cultivate, but this person suddenly appeared and insisted that I stole his things. Then you're going to snatch my identity plate. Naturally, I didn't comply, and before I could make a move, I was slapped away by him, and my identity plate was robbed......"
"What a bastard!" Chouni scolded in a cold voice, knowing the cause and effect without even thinking about it.
Xiao Xiao was also angry, her hand had already pressed on the hilt of the sword, as a woman, she couldn't get used to this shameless act of bullying the weak.
The fat man's small eyes were rolling around, and the corners of his mouth were chilling.
"MD, is the boss talking to you, deaf?" a young man rushed out, raised his hand and headed towards Yi Chen.
The palm wind is fierce, and it goes straight to the temple, which is a dead hand.
Yi Chen's face instantly became gloomy, and it was unforgivable that fellow students of Starry Sky Academy would make such a ruthless move.
Syllable!
With a crisp sound, the young man was slapped by Yi Chen, coughing up blood, accompanied by a few teeth.
Then, Yi Chen didn't care about the young man anymore, but said to Murong Jin: "Apologize to him!"
Murong Jin's face was extremely gloomy, and he smiled: "What did you say?"
Yi Chen said indifferently: "I don't like to repeat the words a second time!"
Murong Jin laughed angrily: "Okay, good, how long has it been since no one dared to talk to me like this, you have a kind!"
A majestic momentum burst out from Murong Jin's body, soared into the sky, and crushed towards Yi Chen.
Yi Chen blocked the thin figure behind him, and momentum gushed out.
Rumble......
The two forces collided violently, setting off a scorching wave of qi that spread out in all directions.
Yi Chen took a step back, and Murong Jin's right foot retreated slightly.
Yi Chen muttered in a low voice: "Half-step Xuanyuan......
Murong Jin's eyes suddenly froze, he didn't expect the momentum to collide, he just had a slight upper hand. He originally thought that Yi Chen was a person from the Academy of Literature, but just after seeing that Lingyuan junior brother being slapped by Yi Chen, he dispelled this idea. This momentum collision greatly surprised him, and his heart sank suddenly, and he faintly felt that he might have encountered hard stubble this time.
has not crossed the gap between heaven and man to be able to spell him like this, it is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Fight!" Murong Jin roared angrily, kicked his right foot suddenly, and the whole person rose into the sky, his right fist bloomed with golden light, and smashed down towards Yi Chen.
Since you can't be good, you can only speak with your fists.
Yi Chen toeed a little, and the whole person flew up, and his right fist slowly swung out.
Bang!
The fists intersected, and the two figures flew upside down.
After Murong Jin landed, he stepped on three steps in succession.
Yi Chen made a long scratch on the ground, and his face was faintly flushed.
Murong Jin smiled sensitively: "Boy, you have some ability...... No wonder you dare to come forward!"
After moving his body, his joints crackled, and a vicious smile appeared at the corner of Murong Jin's mouth: "However, the gun shot the first bird, you, miscalculated the situation......
"Not necessarily......" Yi Chen said indifferently.
"Then die!" Murong Jin shouted angrily, the golden light around his body soared, and his body image was a golden sun rushing towards Yi Chen: "Fist Town Mountains and Rivers!"
Rumble......
The mountains are towering, the rivers are rushing, and they are mercilessly smashed towards the dust.
"Soul Burst!"
Yi Chen let out a low snort, and his right fist bloomed with starlight, penetrating the barrier of mountains and rivers, and slamming into the golden sun.
Rumble......
A surging wave of air spread out in all directions.
The two figures parted at the touch of a button.
Yi Chen flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and Murong Jin's feet made two clear scratches on the ground.
"Poof......
Yi Chen knelt on one knee and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Yi Chen!" Chouni exhaled with a worried face.
Yi Chen grinned and shook his head to indicate that he was fine.
Then, Yi Chen looked at Murong Jin, whose face was extremely gloomy, and said with a smile: "It's very uncomfortable to hold back, right?"
Hearing this, Murong Jin's face became a little more hideous, and he said, "You don't have that ability yet!"
"Is that it......" Yi Chen slowly got up, his eyebrows and soul surging with soul power, and muttered: "Since that's the case, let's continue......"
As soon as the words fell, Yi Chen's hands were sealed, and his body stood on the ground.
At the moment when the seal was formed, Yi Chen looked up to the sky and roared: "Soul skill, sword breaking nine shadows!"
Rumble......
Behind Yi Chen, a vision of heaven and earth emerged, and a long sword fell from the void, mercilessly slashing towards the depths of the Nine Shadows.
Click!
The Nine Shadows were divided into two, and endless black mist surged, and a terrible sound resounded throughout the world.
Scold!
The vision surged, and a long sword rose from it, causing ripples of the Great Dao, tearing the void alive, and then slashing down towards Murong Jin.
Murong Jin's complexion changed drastically, the golden light around him suddenly turned black, and a supreme evil aura spread out, roaring again and again: "Sacrifice Demon Fist!"
A big demon appeared behind Murong Jin, and when he stepped out, the heavens and the earth shook violently.
Then, a huge fist burst out.
Rumble......
The sword slammed into the fist.
Time and space seem to freeze at this moment.
Click!
A crack appeared at the same time as the sword and fist.
The next moment, the rift widened dramatically, spreading all over the body.
Wow!
Swords and fists shattered.
"Poof......
Murong Jin was like being struck by lightning, and he stepped back step by step, spitting out a mouthful of blood with every step back, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.
The next moment, in the blurred vision, a figure expanded rapidly, it was the sole of a foot.
Rumble......
The dust splashed, and Murong Jin was directly hit by Yi Chen's forehead, and his burly body fell to the ground with a bang.
Murong Jin roared in his heart: "How is it possible?"
He couldn't accept this result.
How could a kid who hadn't even crossed the gap between heaven and man be his opponent?
You must know that he is already a half-step Xuanyuan, and he is only one step away from stepping into the Xuanyuan realm.
The two of them are quite a big difference......
Yi Chen's cold voice sounded in Murong Jin's ears: "Maybe you have forgotten a truth, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, today he is not your one-move enemy, and you may not be his one-move enemy in the future." Don't bully young people into poor ......"