"Boy, dare you!" At this moment, a sound of anger came from the direction of the Flame Sect, and followed by a powerful aura that was astonishing as the sky, pressing down on Xiao Chen wildly.

Yao Daozi snorted coldly, and his figure flashed and stopped Xiao Chen in front of him, waved his hand to capture all the momentum, and said gloomyly: "What is this meant by fellow Taoist Mingxiao? Are you going to be prepared to bully the small and attack me, a disciple?" As he spoke, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his body was not showing any weakness, and he burst out with a golden elixir cultivation. He had the intention of fighting with a disagreement.

At this moment, Xiao Chen was already a very certain successor in Yao Daozi's heart. Such a good disciple, if this Mingxiao ancestor had any bad thoughts, he would definitely fight against this person!

The ancestor Mingxiao's face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were like sharp blades passing through Xiao Chen's face. He was afraid that he would want to kill the latter directly to the scum to relieve the hatred in his heart!

"If you dare to hurt him again, the ancestor swears to the sky that you will definitely pay the price in the future!"

The ancestor Mingxiao's eyes were cold and ruthless. When he spoke, he had already had murderous intentions towards Xiao Chen.

Yao Daozi's expression changed slightly, and then he sneered, "If there is any problem with Xiao Chen, I can guarantee that you, the descendant, will never be able to leave my Luoyun Valley safely."

The two fought against each other, and the situation suddenly became harder. Under the terrifying aura of the two major Jindan monks, the faces of the monks around Yingxiantai changed drastically and they retreated one after another. After all, the battle between Jindan monks and the aftermath of magic power was probably enough to kill them.

"Old ancestor, please don't interfere with today's affairs." Inside the blue hand, the Mingxiao Zhanchen suddenly spoke, his voice calmed so calm that it made people tremble in his heart, "Whatever the great-grandson suffered today will one day I will get back from this person with my principal and interests."

In the voice, the confidence and cruelty make people feel cold when they hear it.

"Zhan'er..." Mingxiao's ancestor's expression changed slightly. As soon as he was about to speak, he was blocked.

"Junior Brother Mingxiao, come back, Zhan'er's choice is his own reason." Tianjizi's face was extremely ugly at this moment. Mingxiao Chen Zhan was defeated, and this time the sect was bound to be defeated, so that matter could only be delayed. Thinking of this, his face was sometimes a little gloomy and said in a deep voice: "Let him suffer more today, which is also a spur to his future cultivation."

"Hmph!" Mingxiao's ancestor's face was gloomy and calm. After a while, he waved his sleeves, and a flash of light in a cold snorted. He returned to Tianjizi to sit down, his face was as deep as water and said nothing.

Yao Daozi felt a little relieved when he saw this and sent a message: "Xiao Chen disciple, this Mingxiao Chen Zhan is the direct descendant of the Mingxiao Old Ghost. He has excellent talent in practicing Taoism. You can teach you a lesson later, but remember not to hurt his life, otherwise the old Ghost will go crazy and the consequences will be unimaginable." Yan Ji, he also turned around and returned to Qingyunzi to sit down.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this, and then he shouted: "There is still the brother who is injured, report it quickly!"

"Senior Brother Xiong Boming, the bones in his body were broken 13 places, the meridians were damaged nine places, and the internal organs were vibrating and displaced."

"Senior Brother Huang Tianming, 15 skeletons in his body were shattered and eight meridians were damaged!"

"Junior Brother Liu Yun. Nine places of bone shattering and seventeen places of meridian rupture."

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Every time a disciple in the audience reported his injuries, Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light. When he exerted force on his hands, Mingxiao Chen Zhan's body would have heard a "crackling" sound of bone shattering. At this moment, seventeen Luoyun Valley disciples had been reported. Most of the bone meridians in Mingxiao Chen Zhan's body had been torn and broken by Xiao Chen. But this person was a vicious figure. Although his face was so painful that his face was sallow and his forehead was rolling, he didn't say a word. However, the blood-red color in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he could condense into blood, locking Xiao Chen tightly.

Such eyes were filled with fear when they fell into the eyes of others. It can be seen that Ming Xiao Chen Zhan had already hated Xiao Chen to his core, and he was afraid that he would never die with him. This has become the consensus among many monks.

Xiao Chen's face was calm. Under the gaze of the former's blood-red eyes, he did not show any timidity. He looked at him without fear and asked in a deep voice: "Is there any?"

"The last one... Senior Brother Peng Feng, nine parts of his bones shattered and twelve parts of his meridians damaged." The Luoyun Valley disciple looked at Xiao Chen with a look of awe in his admiration.

"Okay!" Xiao Chen nodded when he heard this, and shook hands slightly, and a sound of bone fracture was heard.

"Tonight, you will hurt my 18 monks in Luoyun Valley. Today I will ask you for everything on your behalf. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can come to me, Mr. Xiao, to take revenge in the future. Please wait at any time!"

Xiao Chenyan waved his hand, and his blue hand dissipated instantly, and Mingxiao Chen Zhan fell to the ground. At this moment, the skeleton meridians in his body were almost completely destroyed by Xiao Chen, and his limbs were all strangely twisted and softly hung on his body. Coupled with the blood from the seven holes, the whole person looked extremely miserable.

If a mortal was injured, he might have died long ago, but in the eyes of cultivators, as long as the magic power in his body exists, these injuries can be completely recovered by spending some magical medicine. At this moment, Ming Xiaochen Zhan's body was exerted, but he could barely float in the air. His blood-red eyes looked at Xiao Chen, and he laughed like a nervous person.

"Haha, come on, why don't you continue? Let's go on! But with how many bones you crushed and how many meridians you tore, do you dare to crush my throat? Do you dare to smash my spiritual cover? Hehe, you dare not, you can't kill me, then the injury of this body can be completely recovered by just some spiritual medicine for a while."

"Xiao Chen! Xiao Chen! You are very good. I have embarked on the road of practicing Taoism tomorrow. I have never been so humiliated. I remember you. Hehe, the mountains and rivers flow forever. I believe that one day I will meet you again. At that time, I will return everything I have suffered today to you thousands of times!"

Xiao Chen raised his legs slightly, bent his fingers and blew his blue shirt, and smiled faintly, "Come on again, I can still make you look like this."

"You!" Ming Xiaochen Zhan's eyes flashed with blood, and it took a moment to return to calmness. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Xiao Chen, Xiao family in Xiaocheng, haha, even if you can't get a repayment from you now, it's still an easy thing to recover some interest for the time being."

When Xiao Chen heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy. A cold light flashed in his eyes, murderous intent burst out in his heart, and his eyes narrowed and said with a cold voice: "What did you say?"
Chapter completed!