Xiao Chen wandered leisurely on the streets of Autumn Wind Town, not worried at all that those big men would come back to take revenge.

"Xiao Chen, aren't you afraid that they will come to take revenge?" asked the little white tiger Chuanyin, and found that Xiao Chen was not worried at all, and the little white tiger was a little strange.

"Of course I'm afraid!, but my cultivation is about to break through the middle of the heartbeat, so I deliberately stayed, if they come to take revenge, I will use the opportunity of the battle to break through, I must improve my cultivation as soon as possible, I want to avenge the Immortal Dao Sect, and I want the Yang family to regret it!" Xiao Chen said, his eyes flashing fierce and firm.

"I see, you want to break through faster through fighting, right? The ancient white tiger said that he could also understand what Xiao Chen meant.

Xiao Chen spread his hands and sneered: "I didn't want to, who let them mess with me first?"

Sure enough, less than a moment after Xiao Chen left the tavern, the Qiu family came to the door, a middle-aged man in his thirties, with more than a dozen big men, walking towards Xiao Chen with a fierce attitude.

The monks on the streets all avoided one after another, and the business people hurriedly closed their doors, and they were very excited about these big men, and the streets suddenly became deserted.

Xiao Chen's face did not change, and he looked at the dozen or so big men who appeared not far in front of him unhurriedly, and kept looking at the middle-aged man in the middle.

"Boss, it's that stinky boy!" The big man who had been punched by Xiao Chen before and his nose bleeded pointed at Xiao Chen and said angrily.

Their boss is the middle-aged man in his thirties, the boss of these bullies, named Zhao Yun, tall and thin, dressed in black brocade, with a cloak and hair, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of heartbeat.

Zhao Yun looked at Xiao Chen, who was actually a teenager in his teens, and immediately couldn't help but shout angrily at those big men: "It's all rice buckets! I can't even pack a rabbit cub!"

"Xiao Chen, that guy is in the late stage of heartbeat, two levels stronger than you, you have to be careful!" said the Ancient White Tiger, a little worried that Xiao Chen was up.

"I know, I can see that the stronger the opponent, the faster I can improve. Xiao Chen smiled, his face was not the slightest worry, more expectation.

"Little ghost, your name is Xiao Chen, right? Did you beat my subordinates?" Zhao Yun looked at Xiao Chen and asked coldly, disconvinced and unconvinced.

"I am Xiao Chen, and they are indeed what I beat. Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Very good! Since you admit it, then I'm not welcome! Being able to defeat them in three or two hits shows that you also have the cultivation of the heartbeat period!" Zhao Yun snorted coldly, the true yuan in his body urged out, and he immediately rushed towards Xiao Chen.

Facing the monks in the late stage of the heartbeat, Xiao Chen didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly urged the true yuan, staring at Zhao Yun who was rushing quickly with a solemn face.

Sensing Xiao Chen's breath, Zhao Yun sneered: "Sure enough, it's the heartbeat period, but it's a pity that it's the early stage of the heartbeat, little ghost, I will teach you a good lesson today, and let you know the fate of those who offend me." ”

Zhao Yun's speed was very fast, and in a few blinks, he was approaching Xiao Chen, and a powerful force was condensed on his fist, and he smashed down on Xiao Chen with a fierce punch.

"Bang!"

Xiao Chen also met with a punch, and he met it with all his might, with a muffled bang, the first one to shine on his face, Xiao Chen fell into the downwind, and was shocked by Zhao Yun's powerful fist and flew out a few meters away, rubbing his feet on the ground before stabilizing his body.

"It's really strong! The realm of the late stage of the heartbeat is really powerful!It is much stronger than the middle stage of the heartbeat!" Xiao Chen was shocked in his heart, he was shocked by the opponent's punch with all his strength, and his arms were a little stinging.

"Xiao Chen, be careful, don't bump into him, this guy's strength is much stronger than yours. The Ancient White Tiger said, and when he saw Xiao Chen being shaken back, he began to get anxious.

Seeing that Xiao Chen was only shocked back and was not injured, Zhao Yun's eyes also flashed with surprise, and he sneered: "Xiao Chen, it's not simple, you can actually withstand my punch, but I don't know how many punches you can withstand!"

When the words fell, Zhao Yun attacked again, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he launched a fierce attack on Xiao Chen.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhao Yun's attack speed was fast, and he didn't have the opportunity to fight back against the opponent at all, Xiao Chen was a little scrambling to resist, the muffled sound continued, and he was restrained by Zhao Yun all the way, and he hit another street from this street, Rao is Xiao Chen has a strong physique, and it is difficult to withstand Zhao Yun's strong strength.

Zhao Yun, who had been restraining Xiao Chen, sneered proudly: "How is it? Little ghost, you know how good I am?"

"If I can't break through, I'm not his opponent at all!" Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart, the speed of Zhao Yun's attack made him a little unclear, too fast.

"Boss, teach this stinky boy a hard lesson!" shouted a big man watching the battle, not knowing how refreshing he was.

"That's right! Cripple this little ghost!" the other big man shouted as well.

Zhao Yun is in the late stage of the heartbeat, two levels stronger than Xiao Chen's cultivation, whether it is strength or speed, he surpasses Xiao Chen too much, and it is normal for the latter to be difficult to fight, this is the gap.

But being able to support Xiao Chen for so long shocked Zhao Yun, he had fought a lot with others, and he had never seen anyone who lasted so long like Xiao Chen, and he was hit by a few punches, and he was only slightly injured.

"This little ghost's physique is so strong!" Zhao Yun said in shock, but his face did not change in the slightest.

"It's still a little close! It's almost about to break through! You must hold on!" Xiao Chen secretly said in his heart, he was hit by Zhao Yun a few times, and the last punch was even more shocking Xiao Chen's mouth spitting blood, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and his face was a little pale.

"Little ghost, can't you hold it?" Zhao Yun sneered, his eyes flashing with ferocity.

Xiao Chen wiped the blood stains and sneered, "You're dazzled." ”

"Yes, I'll see how long you can get fit. Zhao Yun sneered, the true yuan in his body urged again, and he suddenly stepped on the ground, and his body attacked Xiao Chen at great speed.

Seeing Zhao Yun attacking again, Xiao Chen quickly pulled out the divine sword, injected the true yuan into the divine sword, and rushed forward with both hands clenched in the divine sword.

"Hmm, what kind of weapon is this, it has such a powerful power!" Seeing the long sword exuding a strange aura in Xiao Chen's hand, Zhao Yun wondered in his heart.

"Drink!"

Xiao Chen's speed was not slow, in the blink of an eye, the two approached, Xiao Chen shouted, and swept out towards Zhao Yun with both hands clenched the divine sword.

Zhao Yun's face was solemn, he gave up the attack at the moment, and quickly avoided Xiao Chen's sword, the two passed by, Zhao Yun slammed on the ground, and quickly rushed behind Xiao Chen.

"Xiao Chen, be careful!" the Ancient White Tiger hurriedly shouted.