"Since you insist on delivering the goods to your door, I am really embarrassed to refuse."
Chen Xuan responded calmly, "Come here and die."
"Hmph, you're not ashamed of your words!" The green-clothed slave jumped up and stood in front of Chen Xuan. Everyone onlookers quickly dispersed into an open space, leaving them enough room for a fight.
"You are really not good enough. I can beat ten of you by myself. For the sake of you still being a human being, I can give you one last chance and spare your life. Even if you are a piece of trash like me, I will kill you." The face of the human race!" Chen Xuan sighed and said seriously.
"If you're afraid, just say so. Since the saint has said it before, I won't kill you. I'll just make you miserable!" The green-clothed slave was stubborn and unrepentant. He sneered and turned his palm, but there was a blazing flame coming from him. The palm of his hand rolled and burned, and the air around him made a slight crackling sound.
"Zheng!" The green-clothed slave flicked his fingers and shot out hot flames.
I saw that his fingers were shining brightly, and they moved like a dragon waving its tail. It was extremely powerful and emitted a frightening breath.
Every time he flicked his fingers, there was a sound of gold and iron, which was very loud.
The flames shot out by the slaves in green clothes are not just flames, but fire rays! Fire knife! With sharp murderous intent, he shot toward Chen Xuan! This green-robed slave certainly deserves to be called a genius.
His magical power of flicking the fire knife is indeed quite amazing, and its lethality is astonishing. It is a pity that he met Chen Xuan.
As Chen Xuan's thoughts moved, the bright moon between his eyebrows suddenly flashed, and a shadow of the bright moon flew out from it, becoming extremely huge and hanging across the sky. Endless bright light fell from the bright moon and enveloped it. There is ten feet of land around Chen Xuan.
As soon as the green-clothed servant's flaming sword light entered the place where Chen Xuan was illuminated by the bright moon, it instantly seemed to fall into a quagmire, and its speed became extremely slow, as if a turtle was crawling!
Chen Xuan dodged with a slight movement, unable to hurt Chen Xuan at all.
All the onlookers were particularly surprised by Chen Xuan's move, because they had never seen Chen Xuan's magical power anywhere, and the strength Chen Xuan showed moved them.
It seems that Chen Xuan can kill the dragon and elephant master with the help of a large formation, and his own strength is not weak. Now, no one dares to say that Chen Xuan is a waste!
I just don’t know how he compares to this servant of Holy Son Ziyun.
"Good boy, you are quite capable! It's worth my full strength!"
The slave in green clothes no longer looks down upon Chen Xuan and will do his best.
"Finger of Divine Flame!" He heard a soft shout from his mouth, and the flames beating on his hands instantly changed color, from red fire to cyan, which meant that the temperature of the spiritual flames on his arms had increased again. More than one chip!
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
The fingers of the slave in green were as fast as a phantom, and the overwhelming green flames of the sword shot towards Chen Xuan like rain. Even though they were far away, those onlookers felt a hot breath coming towards their faces!
The speed of this overwhelming green sword light was more than twice as fast as before. Even if it flew into Chen Xuan's moonlit place, the speed of this sword light was still astonishing. It seemed that Chen Xuan could not avoid it at all.
In fact, Chen Xuan didn't dodge, he just stood there quietly, letting the violent sword light hit him one after another.
Bang bang bang!
The sound like striking gold and iron continued to sound, shaking everyone's eardrums, and even more so, shaking everyone's hearts!
How could his body be so strong!
You know, this slave in green is considered a genius. He exerts all his strength to emit such a rain-like sword light, which can destroy mountains with sharpness, and the high temperature can burn huge rocks.
But Chen Xuan's body seemed to be harder than a steel boulder, and his soft magic power offset the scorching power of the sword.
"This is impossible! How can you be so strong!" The color on the green-clothed slave's face faded away, and his heart became cold. Chen Xuan didn't seem to make any moves at all until now. He stood there without even moving his steps, but his killing move had no impact on Chen Xuan. Showing off is of no use at all.
"I told you before that you didn't watch enough!"
Chen Xuan's cold voice rang out, and then everyone felt their eyes blurred as Chen Xuan had moved.
"Death!" Following Chen Xuan's soft drink, a muffled sound reached everyone's eardrums.
The muffled sound came from the dantian of the slave in blue, because everyone clearly discovered that Chen Xuan's hands were like sharp blades, directly piercing the man's dantian!
And it wasn't over yet. Chen Xuan suddenly pulled his hands, and there was another muffled sound. There was already a ball of crystal-like jelly in Chen Xuan's hands.
This thing exudes strong spiritual power and shines with beautiful brilliance, but it is exactly the Dantian elixir of a person in the elixir realm, the essence of a person's cultivation!
Just one move!
This kid actually defeated him with just one move!
Everyone was very shocked!
This kind of talent is probably comparable to that of a saint-level figure like Ziyun! You must know that this slave in green is a strong man in the early stage of Dan Shui, and he is still a good genius.
However, just when everyone was shocked, something even more surprising happened.
They saw Chen Xuan grabbing the crystal clear elixir, opening his big mouth, and swallowing the elixir at once, as if he had eaten a piece of jelly.
Chen Xuan curled his lips, "The cultivation is not solid, the Dao foundation is not pure, and the taste is not good."
This kid actually drank other people's elixir directly! It's so evil. What kind of evil skill is he practicing?
Everyone felt a little uneasy in their hearts, and now they finally understood what Chen Xuan wanted to do with the Dharma King's golden elixir.
Chen Xuan took this guy's elixir, which was naturally useful.
This body is his blood body. Devouring flesh and blood, elixirs, golden elixirs, etc. can make this body stronger. If it weren't for the fact that this kid is a human race and is in full view of the public, , Chen Xuan even wanted to eat his physical body in one bite to increase the power of this bloody body.
Although this boy's strength is not very good, mosquito legs are also meat. Cultivation never comes all at once, it is accumulated bit by bit.
If you don't accumulate steps, you won't be able to build a thousand miles. If you don't accumulate small streams, you won't be able to build a river. The same is true for cultivation.
Of course, he only lost the elixir, but the disciple in green was not dead yet. However, his cultivation was ruined, his face was ashen, and he crawled in front of the Holy Son Ziyun like a dog, howling miserably.
"Sir, save me. Please give me a Cloud Heart Pill! As long as I have a Cloud Heart Pill, my Dantian can be restored! Please give me the medicine!"
However, Ziyun sneered after hearing this, "Yunxindan? Yunxindan is such a precious medicine, and you actually have the nerve to ask me for it? You have already lost two of my Dharma King pill seeds! You are a waste, besides, even if you After eating the Cloud Heart Pill to restore your cultivation, it will be countless years later, but your potential is gone. Keeping you is a waste of rations, you should kill yourself, so as not to dirty my hands!"
