A middle-aged man landed in front of Ming Chen and looked at him with an arrogant expression.

This person is none other than Fan Jie.

......

No. 5 Yanwutai is a lush forest, the trees here are unusually tall, looking up, nearly 100 meters tall trees are often visible, they are luxuriant, the trunk is tall and vigorous.

At the top of the two hundred-meter-old trees, a figure stood separately.

Ming Chen and Fan Jie.

The young man with handsome eyebrows, his eyes are like torches, standing in the wind, his body is as tall as a tree, his aura lingers around him, and the wind-breaking sword hangs quietly on his side, and his momentum is extraordinary.

On the other hand, there is a middle-aged man, whose actual age is unknown, with an ordinary appearance and a proud expression, as if he naturally does not put anyone in his eyes.

Many disciples of Qingdi City have gathered in the stands outside the martial arts platform, including Brother Fat and Senior Sister Yu, who are familiar to Ming Chen.

"Why are you the only one? Would Luo Yang rather be a turtle bastard than fight? ”

Although they were nearly a hundred meters away, Ming Chen's voice still clearly came into Fan Jie's ears, and he immediately snorted coldly.

"Hmph, Hugh has to take advantage of his tongue, with your strength is not enough to become Senior Brother Luo's opponent; Unless it's to overcome me, but how can it be? Just rely on you, the guy who hid for three years and didn't dare to see anyone because he failed the rookie trial? ”

"Haha, if you want to hide, you are, where were you when Senior Brother Du faced the Eight Rank Demon Cultivators? When Senior Brother Du chiseled the Demon Array, where were you? Where are you after the Demon Array is shattered? From beginning to end, you never appeared, and it was really shameless to dare to ask for credit after killing only a six-grade blood monarch. ”

With a long laugh, Ming Chen's words were like sharp knives, piercing into Fan Jie's heart, he tried to control his emotions and not let himself think more, but the more he didn't think about it, the clearer his memory became, thinking of Luo Zhang's death, if it wasn't for his laziness to let Luo Zhang pass on the information... The one who dies is himself!

Whew-

There was a slight struggle on his face, and he began to comfort himself constantly: even if he was lucky enough to successfully return to the Blue Emperor City, he might not be able to attract attention, and there would be no elders to support; Didn't you say it, the demon was waiting for the support of the elders and set a trap for the Jindan monks, so I am the hero!

Yes, I am a hero, I was entangled by the Blood Monarch at that time, it was not that I was afraid of the might of demons, didn't I go to Wangcheng later?

I'm quick-witted, flexible, and I'm a true hero!

Ming Chen, who was 100 meters away, didn't know Fan Jie's inner struggle, but he also vaguely felt that something was wrong, wasn't it trash talk before the game? How can you take it seriously?

As Fan Jie regained his composure, his eyes became firm and fierce, "Challenging me is your biggest mistake, maybe you don't know it yet, I have become an eight-rank True Fire Realm powerhouse." ”

"True Fire Realm powerhouse? You're going to laugh at me. ”

When saying this, Ming Chen paused, and then shouted, "The powerhouse of the True Fire Realm, I only recognize Du Wei!" ”

As soon as Wei Zi came out, the aura exploded around him, and his body turned into a ghost, constantly flickering on the top of the tree, Fan Jie only felt a flower in front of him, and the distance of 100 meters was instantly shortened.

How could it be so fast?

There was no time to cast a spell, so Fan Jie could only jump high and take out the magic weapon Fire Viewing Mirror.

As soon as he took the fire viewing mirror in his hand, his pupils shrank, and Ming Chen had disappeared in front of him.

Not good!

It was too late to turn around, and the punching bag fist was on his waist.

"Don't..."

"Bang!"

A miserable scream spread throughout the martial arts platform, and Fan Jie, who was an eight-rank qi refiner, was hit in the waist and eye with a punch and fell into the dense forest, and it took a long time before there was a bang, and the smoke and dust gradually spread.

With this punch, Ming Chen dispersed his spiritual power, and he didn't use triple strength, it was pure physical strength.

Including the body technique that is so fast that even an eighth-grade qi refiner is difficult to capture.

As soon as the center of gravity sank, Ming Chen's figure fell into the dense forest, and when he was still about thirty meters from the ground, a giant vine rose into the sky and slammed towards him viciously, with full anger.

"Ah!! Ming Chen—"

Stepping on the giant vine was a middle-aged man with a rickety figure, clutching his waist with a painful face.

He rolled over and leaped, and with a powerful wave of one hand, the surrounding trees began to spew mist as if they were at his command, and the aura swept through the forest like a hurricane.

Hundreds of meters around are locked into a formation, and Ming Chen is impressively in the center.

Fan Jie, who jumped into the sky, excitedly took out the fire viewing mirror, and with a turn of aura, Ming Chen's figure appeared on the fire viewing mirror.

In the dense forest, Ming Chen had just dodged the giant vine volley a moment ago, but he accidentally fell into a maze, this maze was similar to the fat brother's demonstration, but the range was larger and there were more killing opportunities.

However, he is not the third-grade qi refiner he used to be.

He jumped back and forth on the treetops in the forest, without looking at the direction at all, and became nimble with the trunk, twisting his torso to block, but to no avail, in the case of his repeated speed changes, the formation killing machine was useless.

"Found you!"

Fan Jie, who was holding a fire-watching goggle, was excited, and the aura was constantly infused into it, and a beam of light shot out at Ming Chen in the dense forest.

Yu Chuxue in the stands was worried, "Senior Brother Ming will be fine, right?" ”

Zhang Yuan raised the fire-watching mirror in his hand, and the picture of Ming Chen in the dense forest appeared in the mirror, and after carefully observing Ming Chen's expression, he said confidently: "It's okay, don't worry." ”

In the mist, the beam of light bombarded Ming Chen, who was moving at high speed, with a huge aura, but the beam seemed to have predicted his next move, as long as he took another half a step, it would collide with the beam, and Fan Jie, who was looking at everything above his head, had already shown a victorious smile.

Suddenly, Ming Chen's speed of progress paused, and the beam of light passed by him, and he looked up and grinned.

"It was there."

Leaping as fast as lightning, even if the whole forest was in the way, it would be useless, and in the blink of an eye he passed through the dense forest, holding a spear with spikes in his hand at some point.

The spear looked like a wooden stick but shone with a metallic luster, and with a random wave, a large piece of the tree that several people hugged was neatly cut off.

Thundered!

A loud sound came, Fan Jie frowned, Ming Chen's figure could no longer be found in the fire viewing mirror, and suddenly, his body stiffened, his back was cold, and a spear made of iron thorns stretched out from his back.

said that it was too late, Fan Jie's fire viewing mirror lit up, and he turned around abruptly, at such a close distance, he didn't believe that Ming Chen could dodge.

When he turned around, he found that there was no shadow of Ming Chen behind him at all, and the fire-watching mirror was lonely.

The iron thorn spear twisted flexibly, turned into a long rope, and wrapped around Fan Jie's body.

"Ahh

After screaming, Fan Jie's heart was horizontal, and he used the aura around his body, wanting to force the iron thorns wrapped around his body to retreat, and the void in his left hand was pressed, and the dense forest began to boil, and more than a dozen giant vines of more than 100 meters were lifeless and raging in the sky, and the fire viewing mirror in his right hand emitted a red light, and an invisible force filled his body in a blink of an eye.

Whoa—

The fire-viewing mirror took a picture with him, and a real fire was taken out by Fan Jie, and the iron thorns like the gangrene of the appendage were also burned in an instant.

After breaking free from the shackles, Fan Jie was extremely embarrassed, looking at Ming Chen, who was walking leisurely not far away to avoid the attack of the giant vine, he was angry, and the real fire in his hand shot out under the envoy of the fire viewing mirror, and he arrived in front of Ming Chen in a blink of an eye.

Is this real fire?

Ming Chen did not have the slightest fear, but studied the true fire, and his hand was wrapped in a faint blue light, which was the power of water, wanting to grasp the real fire.

"It's ridiculous to try to grab real fire with the palm of your hand!" Fan Jie, who discovered Ming Chen's intentions, laughed wildly.

But immediately he was stunned by the scene in front of him, not only him, but also the disciples of Blue Emperor City in the stands, who also had a shocked expression on their jaws.

"Open... Just kidding, right? ”

"I was really caught by him!"

Under the illumination of the fire-watching mirror, a real fire was wrapped in a blue aura, beating violently, making a sound of burning everything, Ming Chen's palm was covered with a layer of copper armor, and the aura was constantly injected to maintain the power of the blue composite water, so he barely grabbed the real fire in his hand.

At first, the scorching of the real fire almost burned through his palm, but fortunately, the flesh was strong enough, and the copper armor automatically appeared, which could be regarded as blocking the damage of the real fire.

After observing for a while, Fan Jiedu still hadn't recovered from the shock.

When Ming Chen appeared in front of him with real fire, Fan Jie woke up from his trance, but it was already too late.

Ming Chen has already tested all his strength, except for the last true fire, which is still a little interesting, the others are vulnerable.

"Ready for a rainstorm? True Fire Realm powerhouse. As soon as Ming Chen grasped the extinguishing of the real fire, he squeezed his fist the size of a sandbag, and hit Fan Jie's face with a heavy punch.

Bang!

Fan Jie leaned back in pain, and when he just wanted to resist, he found that he was tied by purple-black vines, and his mind manipulated the fire viewing mirror, only to find that he couldn't communicate, and just when his mind was lost, Ming Chen's second punch came.

Bang!

This was followed by a stormy fist, which hit no other place but only the face.

Bang bang bang –

The screams of killing pigs echoed in the martial arts platform, and the kind-hearted disciples of Qingdi City chose to avoid it.

In order to fight for a while, Ming Chen chose to use as little strength as possible, but even so, after dozens of punches, Fan Jie's face was already swollen into a pig's head, most of his teeth were knocked out, and his face was covered with blood, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

"Dare to embarrass my senior sister and let you remember it for a long time!"

Fan Jie, who was confused, almost cried out with grievance when he heard this: I regret it too, don't you just don't let your senior sister consume her own contribution to complete the task for you, I have been beaten several times, not to mention, the identity of the deacon is gone, and now I have to be humiliated by you.

The heart of becoming an eight-rank qi refiner was completely defeated, and Fan Jie, who was in a hurry, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Carrying Fan Jie, who was beaten to an inhuman appearance, Ming Chen lightly tapped the canopy under his feet, fluttered on the Wind Breaking Sword, and returned to the stands in a rainbow light.

casually threw Fan Jie aside, and shouted to the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall guarding the door: "Let Luo Yang's coward come over and be beaten!" ”

After speaking, he stepped forward to talk to Fat Brother and Senior Sister Yu.

A cold voice came from the gate, and two figures stepped into the stands.

"No, I'm already here."

The indifferent voice with a thick pretending temperament made Ming Chen's footsteps pause, and replied strangely: "So, you also admit that you are a coward?" ”

This sentence instantly disintegrated Luo Yang's aura, especially after seeing Fan Jie's exit, his anger rushed to the top of his head, and his eyes suddenly opened.

"Mingchen!"