"boom!"
Almost instantly, countless Taoist forces erupted in the center of the hall, and a group of casual cultivators were seen swarming up and rushing toward the only two white light groups. The scene was chaotic and fighting continued.
"Get out of my way!"
In the melee, a young man with a spiky head was seen with a distorted face, and then he slammed forward with a palm, instantly severely injuring a casual cultivator at the eighth level of Zhonghe Realm, and then he fell to the stone pillar next to him, vomiting blood.
"The treasure belongs to me..."
"ah....!"
His expression was ecstatic, but before the hedgehog-headed young man could react, another person suddenly appeared next to him and chopped off his head with a single knife. Blood flowed profusely for a while, but the hedgehog-headed man only let out a miserable cry. Screaming means death on the spot.
"How dare trash get involved in the opportunity of treasure?"
The person who took action was also a casual cultivator, but his cultivation had reached the Half-Step High Star Realm, which was much better than that of the spiky-headed young man. His expression was fierce at this moment.
.....
"These guys are really crazy...!"
Next to him, watching the chaos and fighting in the hall, a soldier of the Iron Corps swallowed secretly, with a complicated and shocked expression on his face.
"The wages of avarice is death."
Glancing at the soldier beside him, Chang Qingshan's tone was playful, but his face remained calm.
"Father, are we just going to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers?"
In front of the Yun family team, Yun Teng raised his hands and spoke.
In its opinion, although the warriors present were of good cultivation, except for the people from the Cheng family, Jinhong Escort Bureau and the Iron and Steel Corps, they were just grassroots villagers, not worth mentioning. Deep in his heart, he did not want to leave the center of the hall with only Let go of the remaining two white light groups.
"If we strike first to break the balance, we will become the target of public criticism. It will not be too late to strike when these casual cultivators are almost equal and both sides suffer..." Faced with Yun Teng's suggestion, the wily Yun Xian disagreed. He just flicked his sleeves and robe, waved his hands and said calmly, as if he already had an idea in mind.
At this time, facing the chaotic battle situation in the main hall, except for the people from the Yun family and the Iron Corps who did not move, the people from the Cheng family and the Jinhong Escort Bureau also had a tacit understanding not to intervene, but allowed these casual cultivators to fight and snatch the treasures. .
.....
"Hahaha! The fourth-grade elixir belongs to me!"
In the melee, a white-haired old man who was half a step above the Star Realm took advantage of the victory, broke through the fighting siege, and successfully captured a white light group, and the treasure inside was another fourth-grade elixir. .
This fourth-grade elixir is red in color, with clear lines on the outside and overflowing with fragrance. Its quality is comparable to the previous fourth-grade elixir in Cheng Batian's hands. It is obviously a rare and valuable elixir!
At this time, there was only one white light group left in the center of the hall, and the items inside were slightly dim compared to the previous treasures. It was just a bronze key that was tattered on the outside and stained with patina, and its value was the lowest!
"Damn! This is the only thing left..."
In the crowd, Yuan Benchu blasted out several wolf heads formed by condensed energy with his palms, forcing the opponents around him to retreat, and then grabbed the bronze key in the last white light group. However, his face did not look good at this moment.
Compared with the other treasures in the five white light clusters, it is obvious that this bronze key looks a bit ordinary at first glance and is likely to be of little use.
.....
"Boom!"
At this moment, a huge roar came from outside the hall, and the next moment Fei Ren was seen hurriedly arriving, his face was rosy, and his blood was obviously rising.
"Finally arrived!"
Taking a long breath, Fei Ren looked at everyone in the hall at the same time.
"Brother Fei!"
Seeing Fei Ren finally showing up, Cheng Zhouquan's expression froze, and then he turned to be overjoyed.
He had lost contact with Fei Ren for a long time, and he thought something unexpected had happened to him, but now it seemed that he was just overthinking it.
"The tenth level of Zhonghe Realm! What is the origin of this kid...?!"
At this time, not only Cheng Zhouquan, but also Yunteng and Guan Suo also looked solemn. As a leader among the younger generation in Yecheng, Cheng Zhouquan was an old acquaintance of them, but they were extremely unfamiliar with Fei Ren in front of them.
Fei Ren is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his cultivation has reached the tenth level of Zhonghe Realm, which is far higher than them. Facing such a top genius who suddenly appeared, Yunteng and Guan Suo naturally did not dare to underestimate.
"Little brother, may I ask which sect you are a disciple of?"
Seeing Fei Ren's impressive cultivation strength at such a young age, Yun Xian, who was not far away, subconsciously regarded him as a disciple of a certain high-level sect and immediately asked in a sincere tone.
"I'll go! I've robbed everything...?!"
Ignoring Yun Xian's temptation and realizing that all the treasures in the palace had been snatched away, Fei Ren frowned slightly, then turned to look at Yuan Benzhu who was not far away, and raised his fingers slightly. "You, my boy, hand over the treasure in your hand."
"you...!"
Seeing Fei Ren looking at him, Yuan Benchu was stunned, as if he didn't expect that the other party would focus on the bronze key in his hand.
After all, among the six treasure light groups present, only the rusty bronze key in his hand was ordinary and ordinary.
"Your Excellency, you are going too far!"
As the boss of the Blue and White Club, a second-rate force in Yecheng, and a tenth-level warrior in the Zhonghe Realm, Yuan Benchu would naturally not hand over the bronze key in his hand easily, even if Fei Ren in front of him had a strong aura and was coming menacingly.
"court death!"
With a cold snort, Fei Ren flew out and struck out when Yuan Benchu insisted on resisting. He grabbed Yuan Benchu's face with a claw in the air. His five fingers were bent together, and rolling energy wrapped around it, like a thundering eagle's claw.
Although he has not broken through to the high star realm, this move actually has a trace of the prototype of Yuanli's transformation, and its power is very impressive!
"ah!"
Faced with Fei Ren's violent attack, Yuan Benchu was unable to dodge for a while. Half of his face was caught by Fei Ren's Yuanli claws. For a moment, his flesh and blood were mutilated, and he let out a shrill scream before falling to the ground unwillingly.
"Bang!"
After Yuan Benchu fell to the ground, Fei Ren did not stop his offensive. Instead, he stepped heavily on his chest, instantly crushing him on the spot. Blood splattered everywhere. He was completely dead and had no strength left to resist.
The tenth level of Zhonghe Realm! one strike! Instant kill!
Seeing the powerful strength displayed by Fei Ren, everyone in the hall was completely stunned for a while, and the surroundings were silent.
"What kind of monster is this guy!"
Yunteng's face was shocked. As a leader among the younger generation in Yecheng, even he couldn't kill a tenth-level warrior of the Central Union Realm with one move, and the opponent was the boss of the second-rate Blue Flower Club.
"This thing should be useful..."
After Yuan Benchu died tragically, Fei Ren also put the bronze key into the spiritual ring with a thoughtful expression on his face. He always had an intuition that compared with other treasures in the hall, the rusty bronze key in his hand was more valuable and useless. Small!
