Chapter Forty-Six: Get Out of Me!
Xiao Yuanshan has not yet arrived, but the violent wind has already hit his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Xiao Yuanshan, who shot at the storm, waved his palm continuously, only to see a dense black palm shadow suddenly appear in the flat ground, sweeping like a storm, and each palm shadow carried great strength.
This move is the great magic of Shaolin Temple.
Qiao Feng's face sank suddenly, and he was about to open his mouth to remind Duan Chen, only to hear Duan Chen chuckle and slash out a transparent invisible qi sword.
The air sword slashed through the air, and with terrifying power struck the palm shadow in the sky, under the invincible air sword, Xiao Yuanshan's palm shadow was like ice and snow meeting boiling water, and it was instantly cut to pieces.
"Not good!" Xiao Yuanshan shouted, and before he could react, Duan Chen's Shaochong sword qi slammed into his chest.
"Bang!"
A dull sound hitting the flesh came, Xiao Yuanshan was shocked, and his body involuntarily smashed backwards.
Before Xiao Yuanshan fell to the ground, Duan Chen's wrist flicked, and he changed his moves again.
An arm-thick golden beam of light shot out from Duan Chen's fingertips, and then flashed and hit Xiao Yuanshan's chest fiercely.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yuanshan was continuously attacked by Shao Chong's sword qi and a yang finger, Rao is martial arts is strong and his internal strength is profound, and he couldn't help vomiting blood again and again, falling to the ground, and his expression was sluggish.
"Ahem. Xiao Yuanshan vomited several mouthfuls of thick blood in a row, and his spirit was slightly better, he looked at Duan Chen in horror, and he was speechless.
He knew that Duan Chen's martial arts were very high, otherwise it would be impossible to knock him down from mid-air with one palm, but what he didn't expect was that Duan Chen's martial arts could be so high!
He, Xiao Yuanshan, was a master of the innate realm decades ago, and he lurked in the Shaolin Temple for so many years, not only learned many stunts of the Shaolin Temple, but also broke through to the late stage of the innate realm.
Looking at today's martial arts, there are almost no people who can reach the late stage of the innate realm, at least they have never heard of anyone who has reached this realm, and because of this, Xiao Yuanshan has great confidence in himself.
But.
With the strength of the late stage of the Innate Realm, he was defeated by Duan Chen's hands in the blink of an eye, and he had no backhand.
This made Xiao Yuanshan frightened inexplicably, and the pride in his heart was shattered, compared to Duan Chen, who was only about eighteen years old, he really lived to be a dog in his life.
The process of Duan Chen and Xiao Yuanshan's fight was extremely fast, and many masters in Juxianzhuang only felt that there was a sudden flower in front of them, and the black-robed man who didn't know the origin was defeated by Duan Chen, looking seriously injured.
It was only at this time that everyone reacted, and someone suddenly exclaimed, "One Yang Finger, Duan Chen used One Yang Finger just now!"
Duan Chen glanced at the man lightly, his movements just now were extremely fast, and he could almost describe it with electric light, but he didn't expect to be seen by someone still seeing the origin of a yang finger.
It seems that although the people here are not high in martial arts, they are quite keen.
The truth is indeed as Duan Chen thought, there is no shortage of well-informed heroes and heroes present, although they did not see the six-vein divine sword, but they did see a yang finger.
"The One Yang Finger is the peerless school of the Duan clan in Dali, and it has never been passed on, how can Duan Chen use the One Yang Finger?" someone wondered, "Could it be that he is from Dali?"
Everyone was talking, and Duan Chen used a yang finger, which was equivalent to revealing his identity.
Because only the people of the Duan clan in Dali can practice the domineering finger power of the Yiyang Finger.
Everyone present also ignored Duan Chen, and they were all talking in a low voice, "Since Duan Chen knows how to use a yang finger, then he must be a member of the Duan family in Dali!"
"That's right, but why is the name Duan Chen so familiar?" an old man wondered, "This name is really very familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before." ”
"Ahh
As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at Duan Chen, who was dressed in white, and everyone's eyes were full of shock.
The white-clothed sword god in front of him is really Duan Chen, the prince of Dali?
The dignified prince of Dali actually surrendered his identity and came here to take care of such a trivial matter?
Everyone only felt that their mouths were dry and they were speechless for a while.
They are just ordinary people, even though they have some reputation in the rivers and lakes, but after all, they are reckless men and have a low status.
Although Duan Chen is the crown prince of Dali and has nothing to do with the Great Song Dynasty, his identity is there, and compared to Duan Chen, they are nothing.
After a period of silence, someone cautiously asked, "Duan Xiaoyou, are you really His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Dali?"
Duan Chen bowed slightly, "Exactly." ”
"Huh?" everyone exclaimed, although they had expected it in their hearts, they were still taken aback when they heard Duan Chen admit it himself.
Everyone looked at each other, showing Duan Chen's identity, and the impact on them was still very great.
At least with Duan Chen's identity, he didn't lie, so Qiao Feng was naturally wronged.
"Hehe, it turns out that Your Excellency is the crown prince of Dali," Xiao Yuanshan half-knelt on the ground, panting, "However, don't you think your hand is stretched too long?!"
"I'm Duan Chen, and it's not your turn to dictate. Duan Chen's face was expressionless, and as soon as he raised his palm, a surging and majestic terrifying suction burst out from his palm, sucking Xiao Yuanshan, who was seriously injured.
Xiao Yuanshan still wanted to resist, but he was already seriously injured, and he could barely resist under Duan Chen's suction.
At the moment when he was touched by Duan Chen, Xiao Yuanshan suddenly felt an irresistible suction force spread throughout his body, and his true qi was emptied in a moment!
"My internal strength!"
Xiao Yuanshan shouted angrily, waved his arms a few times, and realized that he was no different from an ordinary old man.
After draining Xiao Yuanshan's internal force, Duan Chen quietly advanced to the late stage of the Innate Realm.
casually threw Xiao Yuanshan away and threw it in front of Xuan Xuan Lonely.
"Master Duan, what do you mean by this?" Xuan Lin looked at the weak Xiao Yuanshan and asked in amazement.
Duan Chen felt the surging true qi in his body and said, "You bring this old man Xiao back to Shaolin Temple, and the sweeping monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will naturally deal with it." ”
Xuan Lonely Xuan Nan whispered a Buddha name, but did not act.
"What's the matter, don't you want to take him back?" Duan Chen said coldly, "This old man Xiao has been hidden in your Shaolin Temple for decades, and it seems that he has a relationship with your Buddhist family, and now the dust is back to dust, won't you take it in?"
At the end, the sound had turned into a clearly visible rolling sound wave, which went straight to the eardrums of the two of them.
Xuan Yan and Xuan Shan were so shocked that their bodies shook, so they had to sigh secretly and set up Xiao Yuanshan.
What happened today puzzled them a lot, such as how this black-robed man surnamed Xiao could be a great master of Shaolin, and how he had been hidden in Shaolin Temple for many years.
And the important thing is, why did Duan Chen, who was very young, know so many things?
Qiao Feng saw that Xiao Yuanshan was driven away by the monks of Shaolin Temple, and he was immediately furious, this black-robed man framed him with cruel and despicable means, but Qiao Feng was unwilling to let him go.
As soon as he took a step, Duan Chen's palm landed on Qiao Feng's shoulder, forcibly stopping his figure.
Qiao Feng looked at Duan Chen suspiciously, only to hear Duan Chen say loudly, "Everyone, you have also seen Qiao Feng's grievances, who else wants to get rid of Qiao Feng now?"
You look at me, I look at you, and no one speaks.
Since the black-robed man had already admitted that he had pretended to be Qiao Feng and done those evil things, then Qiao Feng was naturally wronged.
It's just that Qiao Feng is a Khitan after all, so he just gave up, but most people were unwilling.
The Great Song Dynasty and the Khitan are mortal enemies, and Qiao Feng is famous and resounding all over the rivers and lakes. If anyone can kill Qiao Feng today, then the status and prestige of the person who killed Qiao Feng will naturally rise.
It is with this kind of thinking that many people are still ready to make a move.
"Still want to make a move?!" Duan Chen was furious, and the Xuantie heavy sword shot out in response and landed on Duan Chen's hand, and then with a flick of his wrist, the overwhelming brilliant sword light overwhelmed everyone.
The sword light was cold and magnificent, flashing suddenly, and when the sword light dissipated, a bloody sword mark appeared on everyone's neck.
Everyone at the scene was shocked, Duan Chen was worthy of the name of the sword god, this shocking swordsmanship was simply unheard of!
Under the shocked gaze, Duan Chen pointed his sword and shouted,
"You guys, get out of here!"