Chapter 17 The Power of Cold Spirit Sword

Style: Fantasy Author: XiaoyaochenWords: 1670Update Time: 24/01/18 17:20:15
raging flames

At this moment, the life and death platform is already crowded with people, and the surrounding area is suffocating.

"Why hasn't this trash come yet?"

A young man wearing inner robe said impatiently.

"Brother! Do you think Xiao Chen won't come?"

"Hmph! How dare he! You know the rules of the sect."

He held a folding fan and said with a gentle smile.

The younger brother couldn't help but shrink his pupils, that was to abolish Dantian and expel him from the sect.

"That's right, I don't dare to measure him."

After all, it would be more uncomfortable for a warrior to destroy his Dantian than to die.

"You will go on stage later. Deacon Ye personally told me that he must be killed. Deacon Ye will have his own reward afterwards."

That's a total of three thousand spirit beads! Just thinking about it makes me excited! He can't wait!

The person speaking was none other than Han Yechen, who was ranked ninety-seven on the Xuanzang list of inner disciples.

A piece of trash is worth so much money! He never dreamed that there would be such an unexpected joy. The pie fell from the sky and knocked him unconscious. The weight was unusually heavy. He did not expect that Elder Ye would be so generous in order to kill this child.

"You know my methods if things don't work out!"

His face turned cold and he looked at Fen Ji, who was ranked twenty-seventh on the spiritual list.

Being stared at by this death-like eyes made Fen Ji feel frightened for a while.

"If it's done well! I'll take care of you when you enter the inner gate in the future. I believe few people will dare to bully you."

"Thanks to the great love of my eldest brother, my little brother is simply blessed."

There is a Xuanbang master looking after him, why don't he just walk sideways through the outer door?

What a great thing! It actually landed on me, I'm still dreaming just thinking about it! The future is bright, and this benefit far exceeds the value of three thousand spirit beads! Just a few days ago, this master on the Xuanbang found me and asked him to just deal with a waste that only had a sixth level of Qi Condensation? This is simply killing a chicken with a knife! Because of this matter, I was so excited that I didn't sleep for several nights.

"You go on stage first! Wait for this loser!"

Under Han Yechen's cold gaze, Fen Ji was the first to take the stage in a swaggering manner.

If it had been before, he would have been kicked down with three punches and two kicks, but now it is different from the past, there is no one around who is unconvinced!

Those are the masters on the Xuan Bang who crawled out from among the dead in the inner sect. The competition on the Xuan Bang is so cruel that it is like a hell on earth, going up to the mountain of knives and down to the sea of ​​fire.

Only those who are mentally disturbed would dare to provoke such a devil. People around him would also dare to get angry but dare not speak out. This clearly means that the quota has been reserved in advance.

Just when everyone thought there was nothing they could do, a figure of a young man in black robe flashed across the sky like a shooting star, rushing from the distance! He looked far away, but he only blinked and rushed to everyone's eyes. The young man's face was cold and solemn, his eyes were His eyes are deep and indifferent, and his black robe is catching the wind, just like a god descending into the world!

"Go ahead and have your big dream of Chongqiu!"

Now that he was being laughed at by a loser in public, a wave of anger rose from his feet and surged into his heart.

Tiger punch!

Fen Ji jumped down the mountain like a tiger and pounced on Xiao Chen, while Xiao Chen on the other side also used the family's Liuguang Fist. The peak and perfect Liuguang Fist was like a meteor streaking across the sky. The two fists collided, and there was a metal collision. The two of them were equally divided.

"This waste! Is it interesting?"

It seems that what he said is true. He told himself that this son is extraordinary at the beginning, but he still doesn't believe it. Now it seems that it is true, but it is still not enough in front of him. I really think he is ranked twenty-seven on the spiritual list. With this, his peak strength at the eighth level of Qi Condensation was fully revealed, and he wanted to perform well in front of Han Yechen.

Flame Palm!

A fire pattern!

Two fire patterns!

Three fire patterns!

A huge fire palm in the sky seems to be able to burn everything, and even the air feels hot. This is the family's top fire skill. He has just entered Xiaocheng, and its power is already so huge. If he reaches the peak perfection , with a radius of ten miles, a sea of ​​fire, with no grass growing.

It is this that can gain the favor and attention of Han Yechen from the inner sect Xuanbang.

Seeing that the huge fire palm was about to fall, Xiao Chen's eyes turned into blue pupils and started to spin crazily. The atmosphere around him instantly became extremely cold, and even frost appeared on the stage, making it feel like a fairyland on earth.

At this time, Xiao Chen's Qi sea was covered with cold frost, the spiritual power on his body also turned blue, and a blue spiritual sword gathered from the palm of his hand.

Cold Spirit Sword!

This is a weapon formed with extremely cold spiritual power and suspended in the air.

"go!"

It almost burst out, and everything it passed was covered in ice. The fire palm was instantly frozen in front of Xiao Chen's brow, turning into ice slag and scattered at his feet.

"It seems that you are indeed worth the price!" Even Han Yechen took a high look and couldn't help but express his appreciation.

But what does this have to do with me? He only cares about whether he can get these three thousand spirit beads.

Moreover, he likes to nip genius in the bud. The current Xiao Chen is even more powerful than his original self and has become a threat to him, so he must die.

If the investigation comes to me, is there a scourge waiting to be powerful enough to kill me? He won't allow this to happen.