Also angry is Cheng Leyong, she just wants to tear Liu Chen.

"Cheng Kaiji, when you compete later, you can make a move on Liu Chen, this is the uncle's intention. ”

The uncle in this person's mouth is, of course, Liu Chenming of the Liu family.

Yesterday, Liu Yanming had already said that the older generation could not make a move.

It is estimated that there are many young disciples who will make a move on Liu Chen today.

Squeak!

The little white ape kept beating on the table and ate very happily.

So far, Liu Chen has not found the deliberate place of the little white ape.

However, this product is very edible.

In the distance, the disciples of the Liu family saw Liu Chen, and their expressions were different.

Some of the young people beside Liu Yunlai were full of sarcasm, and there was contempt in their eyes when they looked at Liu Chen.

"Hmph, it's amazing that this rice bucket can come here!"

"I heard that he can cultivate, but it is estimated that he is not much stronger!"

"That is, the cultivation realm of the third layer of the Sanhua Gathering, Brother Yunlai can crush him with one finger!"

Other young people were excited.

Especially a man and a woman beside Liu Yanming.

"Brother Chen, it's really Brother Chen!"

"Dad, why doesn't Brother Chen sit with us?" the girl asked innocently.

Liu Yanming rubbed the girl's hair dotingly, and said softly: "Not now." ”

"Soon, he'll be back soon!"

Liu Chen felt the light in their eyes and shook his hand with a smile.

The little white ape on the table also collapsed and jumped, grimacing happily.

Qiu Zhixin kept exclaiming on the side: "I didn't expect Xing Wende to come too!"

Liu Chen looked at a young man in the distance.

Dressed in a crimson robe, he stands out from the crowd, faintly revealing a domineering leak.

On his body, there were flames beating from time to time, and the 10,000-year-old ice around him showed signs of melting.

Xing Wende, ranked first on the Crouching Tiger list, and even Liu Yunlai was not his opponent.

"Across from him is the Star Fairy!" Qing Ji was shocked.

Star Fairy Xingzhu, the second place on the Crouching Tiger list, is second only to Xing Wende in combat effectiveness.

In addition to her strong combat effectiveness, she is extremely beautiful and looks like she doesn't eat fireworks in the world.

Many of the male disciples around her were quietly looking at her, with a look of admiration in their eyes.

Naturally, there are also many people who look at the ethereal fairy again.

In terms of appearance, the two are similar, but their styles have their own merits.

Next to the ethereal fairy, sat a grim young man.

He was silent and drank alone.

Holding a cup in one hand, and pressing on the big knife with the other hand, he never left quickly.

This should be Cen Anping. Liu Chen estimated in his heart that he felt an incomparably fierce aura from the young man's body.

As if sensing Liu Chen's eyes, Cen Anping looked this way.

The light in his eyes was like a sharp blade.

The bodies of the people around Liu Chen shook, as if they had been hit by a big knife, and that feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

Only Liu Chen was unaffected, and the sword soul battle intent in his body surged, fighting against this sharp light.

"This kind of aura is similar to my sword soul battle intent, could it be a sword intent?" Liu Chen was very surprised in his heart.

"It seems that the strong man on the Crouching Tiger list is really not in vain!"

Seeing that Liu Chen was not affected, Cen Anping was also surprised, he looked at Liu Chen seriously, as if to confirm something.

However, when he saw Liu Chen's cultivation realm, he lost his interest, shook his head and stopped paying attention.

More and more people sat down, and the atmosphere became more lively.

Liu Chen took a look at it and had a general understanding in his heart.

The three most powerful are Xing Wende, Xingzhu and Liu Yunlai, and they are the top three on the Crouching Tiger list.

Further down, it is the Ice Fairy, Cen Anping and others, this is the powerhouse of the second echelon.

There are more people in the third echelon, Cheng Kaiji, Cheng Leyong, Qiu Zhixin, Qingji and others are all in the third echelon.

Liu Chen compared his combat effectiveness with theirs, and he felt that if it was just a competition, his position would probably barely enter the second echelon.

Liu Chen was not discouraged, he was not ordinary from others, strictly speaking, he had only cultivated for less than a year.

In a year, from a young man who knows nothing to this moment, his combat effectiveness is enough to surprise everyone!

If it is a life-and-death battle, it will be a different phenomenon.

Liu Chen has a lot of killer weapons in his hands, and it is not difficult to kill the martial arts practitioners of the second echelon.

Naturally, those people are all disciples of big gangs, and they have a lot of killer weapons in their hands.

With a rough understanding of his own combat effectiveness, Liu Chen waited for the start of the banquet.

It didn't take long for a group of people to come over here, and the first person was the sect master of the Chaohan faction.

The first person is a middle-aged scholar who looks very elegant.

Many people were stunned, they didn't expect that the head of the Chaoxue Sect would actually look like this.

However, if you really think of him as a scholar, then you have been fooled!

Many of the deacons of the big gang greeted him with a smile, and the head of the Chaohan faction responded with a smile.

Then, there are some congratulatory performances, banquets and the like.

The process lasted about two hours, and everyone was full of food and drink, and they began to look forward to the next performance.

"Then there is a martial arts competition between the various sects and families, I hope everyone can come to the end and don't hurt the harmony!" said the deacon of the Chaohan faction word by word.

Many young martial arts practitioners have hot hearts and look like they are sharpening their knives.

"I wonder who would like to be the first to come up?" said the deacon of the Chaohan faction with a smile.

A young man quickly rushed to the square and saluted everyone.

"I've seen all the seniors, I'm the Demon Slayer Pavilion Feng Yinian. The young man said word by word, "I don't know which Yingjie is willing to accompany me through two moves?"

"I'll try!"

Another young man flashed and quickly jumped onto the square.

"Di Han Chenzong, Chang Xinyi!"

Feng Yinian smiled lightly, and a circle of light appeared behind him, like the sun.

"Roaring Fist of Fire!"

With a fierce punch, Feng Yinian's back was full of glory, and the high temperature gushed out, and the surrounding ice and snow were instantly roasted.

Liu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the two people in the field seriously, he found that Feng Yinian's body was faintly beating with real flames, and the destructive power made him a little surprised.

"Contra Slash!"

After speaking, a fine light flashed in Chang Xinyi's eyes, and his body flashed, and a silver sword emitted an incomparably powerful sword aura, piercing the sky.

The cultivation realm of the two people is in the fourth layer of heaven at the top of the Three Flowers, and their combat effectiveness is comparable.

In addition, the mysteries they use are very dazzling, and there is a feeling of pleasing to the eye.

"Storm Break!"

Feng Yinian quickly swung his fist, and a fire phoenix more than a few dozen meters long flew out of his fist, letting out bursts of roars.

Carrying countless lava, the firebird pounced fiercely at Chang Xinyi.

In an instant, the power of the sword spirit on Chang Xinyi's body seemed to be boiling, constantly twisting and deforming.

This flame just burned the sword spirit power outside to defend it, and it didn't burn Chang Xinyi.

"Brother Tai, high means, Chang admires!"

Chang Xinyi's face was full of fear, so he could only admit defeat.

"Accept!" Feng Yinian smiled.

"These two people all have the combat power of the top forty-five on the Crouching Tiger list, and their kung fu is right. Deacon Lin wiped his beard and said with a smile.

"Qiu Zhixin, go give it a try. ”

Hearing this, Qiu Zhixin stood up and walked quickly towards the square.

"Qiu Zhixin, Ziwei Building, come to teach. ”

Liu Chen was slightly surprised, he had only seen Qiu Zhixin and Qing Ji on the way to the Chaohan faction, and he didn't know the details.

"Look at the punch!"

Feng Yinian finished greeting, and then punched out, and the rich power of the sword spirit turned into a sea of fire, spreading around.

"Ice Wind Brawl!"

Qiu Zhixin smiled faintly, and countless palm shadows gushed out, like a blue ocean, with countless coercive aura.

On that day, in the face of more than a dozen gluttonous thieves, he could resist. The combat effectiveness is certainly not ordinary.

The two forces dissolved each other, forming a white cloud that obscured the surroundings.

"Storm Ice!"

Feng Yinian did not hesitate and hit the most powerful blow.

A giant bird bathed in flames swayed upwards and pounced on Qiu Zhixin fiercely.

Many of the young disciples exclaimed, they remembered this trick vividly.

Qiu Zhixin did not panic, but used his divine sense to find the flaws of the firebird.

Liu Chen smiled slightly, he knew that Qiu Zhixin had won.

This is the ability to quickly find the flaws of the other party with a strong sense of consciousness. Advantages in this area can be more important than simple strength.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, Qiu Zhixin's eyes burst out, and his momentum suddenly exploded, and he was about to counterattack.

"The green dragon goes to sea!"

With this loud shout, the power of the sword spirit in the body vibrate, condensing a blue war dragon, hideous and terrifying.

The blue war dragon rushed towards the firebird in mid-air, and happened to bite the weak point of its sword spirit.

Feng Yinian's face turned pale, and his body kept retreating.

At least he took a step back to stabilize his body.

"Admiration!"

Suppressing the chaotic sword spirit power in his body, Feng Yinian couldn't calm down for a long time in his heart.

"Good!"

The young disciples cheered loudly and kept applauding.

Deacon Lin also stroked his beard and smiled slightly: "Okay, Qiu Zhixin's Wind Fighting Technique has been practiced!"

"Malegobi's! I'll meet you!" After speaking, the sword qi moved, like lightning slashing through the sky.

Qiu Zhixin's face was gloomy, this person didn't say a word, he didn't say a word, he did not say anything, he was really arrogant!

"Tempest Brawl!"

Suddenly, the palm shadow was like a wave, layer after layer, surging towards the front.

"It's useless, Youzi Anke has practiced the hundred refining swords to sixty percent, and his combat power is in the fortieth place on the Crouching Tiger list, and he is not the one who can resist at all!"

A group of disciples from the Tiger King Temple smiled coldly, but Cheng Kaiji looked at Liu Chen firmly.

Whoop!

A few meters high.

The sword was like a bamboo, like a green dragon coming out of a hole.

Porphyry!

The power of the talisman sword spirit on Qiu Zhixin's shoulder was stabbed, and the blood stained red.

Fortunately, he was wearing armor on his body, and the sword did not hurt him.

But the fierce attack made his left shoulder almost split.

As soon as the fight was successful, the wanderer of the Tiger King Temple did not stop, but continued to draw his sword.

Deacon Lin's face sank and snorted coldly.

Everyone could see that Qiu Zhixin had already been defeated, but the people of the Tiger King Temple were still attacking, which was obviously provoking!

Liu Chen's face also turned cold, he knew that it was him who was hated by the Tiger King Temple, and Qiu Zhixin was just affected.

Woohoo!

The dazzling sword qi lit up and slashed at Qiu Zhixin's body, causing him to vomit blood in his mouth, suddenly took a few steps back, and then stumbled under his feet.

Bang!

Qiu Zhixin fell to the ground, his face as white as paper.

"Oh, I didn't control the strength well, sorry. ”

You Zi'an's tone was full of provocation.

Everyone is silent, many people have heard about Huwang Temple and Liu Chen, and now Liu Chen is in Ziwei Building, of course, it has caused the displeasure of Huwang Temple.

Several disciples of Ziweilou helped Qiu Zhixin to walk down and walked to his seat.

"I'm sorry, I'm dragging you down. Liu Chen was full of apologies and handed over a glass of medicinal wine.

Qiu Zhixin shook his head: "This product is too domineering, it's really easy to bully when I Ziweilou!"

"Let's heal our wounds first!" said Deacon Lin.

Deacon Lin and the others didn't blame Liu Chen, and when they dragged Liu Chen to Ziweilou's camp, they thought of this kind of thing.

But what makes them accurate is that the benefits of befriending Liu Chen outweigh the harm!

In the square, Youzi'an was full of domineering.

He pointed his sword at the point and looked at Liu Chen.

"Do you dare to come out and play?"

Liu Chen slowly stood up, looked at him indifferently, and said in a deep voice: "Since you have a long life, I will meet your requirements!"

His face was unwavering, as if he was talking about something very simple, or that he had already regarded his opponent as a dead man.