Chapter 692: It's a big deal
His opponents are not weak, whether it is the old five masters, or Ghost Dance and Situ Gang, these are all mixed up by their own strength.
Today's Haotian Sect, it can be said that no one knows Xiao Chen, and when he heard that a master from the Full Moon Tower came to challenge, his interest was immediately aroused.
In the courtyard, Xiao Chen got dressed, and slowly recited Qiu Yi's name several times in his heart. Only then did I remember who the other party was, why did he have a holiday with him, and why he said so.
"It's just a challenge, why bother saying so many high-sounding words, it's boring. ”
Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, showing a little disdain on his face, and he also understood why he didn't remember this person anymore. Such nonsense, high-sounding, hypocritical and righteous people, it is strange that they really remember it.
Above the lake ahead, there were ripples and microwaves.
The two figures swept over quickly, it was Yue Chenxi and Ram Yu who heard the news, and after a few breaths, the two fell in front of Xiao Chen.
"Senior Brother Xiao Chen, you have a big deal. Yue Chenxi smiled lightly and said a little playfully, not too nervous.
Xiao Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not a big deal." ”
Ram Yu smiled: "It's not big, it's despicable and shameless, forgetful of profit, shrinking the head of the turtle, plotting against companions, every one is a big hat." ”
Xiao Chen smiled helplessly: "You two don't really believe these nonsense, do you?" ”
Yue Chenxi smiled and said seriously: "Don't laugh, Xiao Chen, how sure are you?"
Ram Yu also said in a deep voice: "The Full Moon Tower is in the eighteen states in the south, in terms of strength and heritage, it is no worse than our Haotian Prefecture, he has such a big battle to challenge you, he must have something to rely on, otherwise if he loses, his face will be lost." ”
"100% sure. Xiao Chen said calmly, but with extreme confidence.
Yue Chenxi and Ram Yu glanced at each other, their hearts relaxed, they all knew that Xiao Chen would never say big things, he said that if he was ten percent sure, he must be ten percent sure.
"Who is Xiao Chen?"
Just as the three of them were about to leave the city and head to the Giant Sword Peak, an old man in blue fell from the sky, suspended in the air, and said to the three of them.
On the sleeves of the old man, there is embroidered with the logo of the elder of the inner gate of Haotian Sect, and his cultivation is profound, only one line worse than Shui Lingling, and his status is obviously not low.
Xiao Chen took a step forward and said, "I am." ”
The old man in blue looked at Xiao Chen, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he found that with his cultivation, he couldn't completely see through Xiao Chen.
Retracting his gaze, the old man spoke: "The battle bell rings, the named person must fight, this is a common clause between the major sects of the Tianwu Domain, I hope you will go all out, don't defeat the name of my Haotian Sect." ”
"Definitely. ”
The three of them flew towards the Giant Sword Peak with the old man, the Giant Sword Peak was no more than three thousand meters high, and among the peaks surrounding Haotian City, it did not appear outstanding.
But the top-level arena built on the top of the mountain, and the battle bell erected, are destined to be different.
The top of the Giant Sword Peak was directly cut into a vast platform by the big man with boundless strength, and the buildings on the top of the peak were very simple.
In the center, there is a wooden frame, and on the shelf up to 100 meters high is an ancient and atmospheric battle bell, and not far away is a ring made of cold mountain stone.
A simple platform, except for the harsh wind, which makes people feel a bleak battle accident, there is nothing else.
"Here, Xiao Chen is here!"
The disciples from all walks of life who came early around the ring, looking at the few people flying in the air, their eyes lit up, and their spirits were stunned.
Qiu Yi stood under the ring, looking at Xiao Chen in the air, with a sneer on his face, with a hint of hatred in his eyes.
Around him, all the disciples who killed the lone wolf together last time had arrived, and all of them had a hint of hatred in their eyes.
Qianxuanzong's table ping, especially this, she attacked Xiao Chen at the beginning, but the bridge of her nose collapsed by Xiao Chen, and she couldn't fully recover after her injury.
The bridge of the nose is slightly wrong, which makes an originally beautiful and perfect face lose its beauty.
"Brother Qiu, whether we can avenge our revenge this time depends on you. A group of people behind him saw that the battle was about to begin, and said to Qiu Yi.
Qiu Yi held the scabbard in his right hand, with a confident smile on his face, and said, "Don't worry, I have broken through the bottleneck of the middle-grade Martial Emperor and reached the top-grade Martial Emperor, that kid just bullied us last time and didn't have the true yuan." ”
"This time, I not only want to beat him to his knees and beg for mercy, but also to make him lose his reputation and not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life. ”
Shout!
The old man in blue took Xiao Chen and the three of them and landed steadily on the opposite side of the ring, and then floated directly to the bottom of the ring to be the referee of this battle.
"The sword has no eyes, Qiu Yi of the Full Moon Tower, once the battle bell is ringed, it is equivalent to automatically ringing the contract of life and death, you understand. ”
"Naturally, I understand that even if I beat this person to death, Haotian Sect will not hold me responsible. ”
Qiu Yi stood on tiptoe, flew into the ring elegantly, holding the long sword with his hands around his chest, his eyes squinted at Xiao Chen, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, for such a long time, you have only just been a middle-grade Martial Emperor's cultivation." ”
Xiao Chen didn't argue with him, and with a slight jump, he fell into the ring.
"Xiao Chen, I saw that your cultivation was low that day, and I kindly invited you to kill the lone wolf together, but you guy is despicable to preserve your strength. ”
"When the lone wolf is killed, the agreement will be torn up immediately, and the grace will take revenge, and the disciples who have exhausted the true yuan will be beaten and taught a lesson, you say, do you admit it!"
Qiu Yi's face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily at Xiao Chen.
A group of people who came with him also took the opportunity to echo in loud voices, scolded angrily, and blurted out all kinds of ugly words.
The disciples of Haotian Sect who came here to watch the battle also changed their faces slightly when they heard this, and they couldn't believe that Xiao Chen would be such a person, and they talked in a low voice.
What Qiu Yi wants is this effect, first to make Xiao Chen unreasonable in righteousness, and finally use absolute strength to trample on him fiercely and completely eliminate the hatred in his heart.
"Xiao Chen, now that so many people have testified, what else do you have to quibble!" Qiu Yi pointed at Xiao Chen and said coldly.
The white clothes were fluttering, dancing lightly in the wind, Xiao Chen's face was calm, and he only replied, "I didn't finish speaking." ”
Seeing that Xiao Chen was so calm, without the slightest flustery and weakness, which was very different from the expected picture, Qiu Yi was stunned, and said a little unscrupulously: "You..."
"Done, then you can get out!"
Xiao Chen's face turned cold, and the qi of the ancient emperor in his body, which had been refined by Dacheng's carelessness, burst out, like a god descending, and shocked Qiu Yi on the spot.
The qi in his body was surging, and then it quickly burned half, and the green smoke of the Tianmen Cave rushed into the sky, and Xiao Chen threw a punch at the sky.
In the green clouds that burned most of the side, there was a dragon roar, and a green dragon's claws clenched into a fist, carrying the power of the sky, falling from the sky.
Qiu Yi had just broken free from Xiao Chen's momentum, and before he could pull out his long sword, he was knocked down by a thunderous punch.
The strength of 1.8 million catties, after burning, reached a terrifying strength of two million catties, Qiu Yi lay down with his face to the ground and blew the ring out of the spider-like gap.
Xiao Chen flashed lightly and landed next to Qiu Yi's body, not giving him a chance to struggle to get up, and kicked him directly.
Like a sandbag, Qiu Yi's body rolled in the air several times and fell towards the crowd.
From Xiao Chen's voice falling to punching and kicking Qiu Yi out, the whole process took only two blinks of an eye.
Swift as the wind, thunder decisive.
The people around were all stunned, especially the disciples of the various sects who came with Qiu Yi, and the ending was completely beyond their expectations.
A moment ago, under the leadership of Qiu Yi, they were still counting Xiao Chen's process violently, but with just one breath, Qiu Yi lay down and flew down.
The scene was as quiet as death, no one said a word, and they didn't expect the expected earth-shattering battle, which Xiao Chen solved with one punch.
A lot of people don't even know what the hell is going on, it's happening so fast.
Only some inner disciples with high cultivation level could see a little suspicion, and the power of Xiao Chen's punch could already surpass that of an ordinary top-grade martial emperor.
The sudden attack in momentum, coupled with Qiu Yi's carelessness, everything is actually logical. How can you be careless when a master makes a move, a mistake can turn the tide of the battle in an instant.
The warriors who traveled with Qiu Yi hurriedly healed his wounds, fed him with pills, and infused him with true yuan.
"Xiao Chen, your attack is too vicious, it's so heavy!"
"Not only is it despicable and shameless, but you are also ruthless!"
The fellow martial artists were originally going to be Qiu Yi to help them vent their evil anger, but this kind of ending was really unbearable for them, and they cursed Xiao Chen one after another.
Xiao Chen's face was calm, he was disdainful in his heart, and he was too lazy to argue, only the weak would be so vexatious and take advantage of their tongues.
"If you are not convinced, you can ring the bell at any time. ”
Faintly replied, Xiao Chen looked at the performance of this group of people coldly, and the disciples of the various sects who were scolding and scolding were silent one after another, not daring to say anything.
With Qiu Yi in front of him, where would he dare to go up and bring humiliation on himself.
Qianxuanzong Pingping, with a cold glint in his eyes, looked at Xiao Chen on the stage, and wanted to ring the battle bell immediately to cut it with a thousand knives.
But when he thought of what happened to Qiu Yi, he gritted his teeth with hatred, his steps were as heavy as a mountain, and he couldn't move a bit.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and shook his head secretly in his heart, only feeling that wasting time on such a group of incompetent people who could only speak was too boring.
"When no one rang the bell, he took his leave. ”
Nodding lightly at the blue-clothed elder, Xiao Chen turned around and prepared to leave, the Savage Battlefield would officially open at the end of the month, and he had no time to waste here.
Bang!
At this moment, the ancient war bell suddenly rang two long bells, which echoed on the top of the mountain, stirring up the wind that had been raging for many years.
Echoing in everyone's ears, hearing the sound of the battle bell so close makes people's blood boil and burst out with a strong battle intent.
"It is worthy of being the king of the Firmament Realm, True Dragon, but in the time of March, it has grown to such a point. ”
The cold voice came from afar, and everyone on the top of the mountain hurriedly followed the direction of the sound source, only to see that in the void, two figures, with Ling Ling's cold wind, swept quickly.
The person who spoke casually flicked his pale right hand, and one after another the Cold Ice True Yuan shot out, constantly hitting the ancient battle bell.