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Chapter 1717 Looking for Shenquan

How could Chu Nan be lenient with such a person who wants to kill him?

The dragons in all directions were used again, and countless qi dragons hovering in the sky immediately rushed towards Zixiao.

Zixiao's expression changed drastically. He was not afraid of just a few qi dragons, but now, if so many qi dragons hit him, he would definitely die.

In a panic, he used a large silver shield to protect him.

To be on the safe side, the purple sword in his hand also turned into countless lights and shadows and attacked the Qilong.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of air explosion sounded, and the Qi dragon hit the silver shield, making a series of explosions, shaking the silver shield to fall continuously.

There were already cracks on it.

"Old care!"

Everyone in the inner gate shouted, and at this moment they realized that the situation was difficult to control.

Zixiao is also confused, but it is not that easy to leave. It is covered with Qilong. Without the protection of the silver shield, there is only a dead end.

Now I can only pray that the Silver Shield can withstand Chu Nan's fierce attack.

"Go to die!"

Chu Nan smiled grimly, the Qi Dragon fell down, and the silver shield could not withstand the powerful attack and began to shatter and fall off.

"ah!"

Zi Xiao roared in horror, and saw the silver shield shattering, and his heart was silent.

At this moment, Zixiao's heart was indescribable.

I wanted to poke Chu Nan's sharpness, but I didn't expect that Chu Nan was so terrifying that he was in a desperate situation.

And, what was that move just now?

Is it really the fourth form of the Tianxuan Divine Art, Dragons and Selling in the Four Seas?

Zixiao didn't know, nor did he know that in the face of the upcoming death, an unprecedented panic appeared in his pupils.

No one can stay calm before death comes, and so does he.

"Forgive others if you have to!"

At this moment of life and death, a low voice came from the sky.

A golden palm fell from the sky, crushing the weather dragon and resolving Zixiao's crisis.

"President Nie!"

Chu Nan clenched his fists and knew that someone might come forward to stop him at this time, but he didn't expect that this person would be Nie Qiankun, the head of Tianxuan.

Sure enough, golden palms disappeared, and several divine lights fell on the ground. It was Nie Qiankun and several supreme elders who appeared.

"I'm the leader..."

Zi Xiao bit his lip and was rescued by Nie Qiankun, feeling indescribable ashamed.

"Zi Xiao, you came to the outside world to make trouble without permission. Do you still have us elders in your eyes?"

Hong Shengtian spoke, his face flushed extremely red. Zi Xiao was his disciple. Now that such a thing happened, he could not hold back his old face.

"Master, they were the ones who started the trouble first. I had to..."

Zixiao clenched his fist, his face full of reluctance.

"Stop your mouth!"

Hong Shengtian interrupted Zi Xiao's words and looked at Yu Feihong: "Yu Feihong, tell me, what's going on?"

"I took action because He Yunfei insulted me, and they bullied me with the most, and they injured me with the least."

Yu Feihong stood up, his nose and face were swollen, and he looked really injured.

"Hmph, you are the evil ones complaining first. If you hadn't been asking for trouble first, how could I insult you?"

He Yunfei trembled and his face turned ashen.

Tell the story truthfully.

It turned out that a few days ago, the outer sect was ordered to build the Sutra Library, but Yu Feihong was looking for trouble and stepped on the steps built by He Yunfei and others one by one, which angered He Yunfei.

"Do you have something to say?"

Hong Shengtian looked at Yu Feihong angrily. Yu Feihong lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Elder, they are just outside chores, why do you all look at them? I'm not convinced..."

"Stop it! There is no such thing as a high or low statement in Tianxuan Sect. Everyone is here to practice. If you have any opinions, you can report it to us and disrupt the order of the sect privately. Who calls you this?"

Another Supreme Elder stood up and questioned.

"Elder, why don't you talk about his surname Chu? He hurt me. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

Yu Feihong raised his head. At this point, he didn't care about the presence of the leader and vomited out his dissatisfaction one by one.

"If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend others. If someone offends me, I will offend others!"

Chu Nan spoke, a plain sentence, but now he said it was full of intimidation.

Even Zixiao couldn't help but clench his fists when he heard this.

On the one hand, he was unwilling to lose to Chu Nan, and on the other hand, Chu Nan's words also touched his pain.

I originally wanted to find a place for the inner disciples, but I was also severely abused.

Speaking of this, it was embarrassing to my grandma's house.

"Master, I don't accept it. My Xingyao** will not lose to his surname Chu. His surname Chu must have used some evil magic tricks of the side. Please observe it clearly!"

Zi Xiao suddenly thought of something and bowed to the big guys.

"Haha, you said that the Tianxuan Divine Art is a demonic technique of the side sect and the left-minded ones, you really dare to say it!"

Chu Nan laughed, and as soon as these words came out, all the Supreme Elders' faces darkened.

"Master, what he said is not true, is this really the fourth stance of the Tianxuan Divine Art?"

Zixiao seemed to notice something and blinked incredibly.

Hong Shengtian nodded, looking helpless: "That's right, Chu Nan just used the fourth style of the Tianxuan Divine Art, Longteng Sihai."

"How could this happen? Didn't he learn only the first three styles?"

Not only Zixiao looked shocked, but everyone present was also shocked.

Everyone knows that Chu Nan had learned the Tianxuan Divine Art, but Hong Shengtian had announced that day that Chu Nan only learned the first three styles.

But now, the fourth stance has come out. Isn’t this Hong Shengtian slapped himself in the face?

Hong Shengtian looked embarrassed. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed Chu Nan had mastered the fourth stance.

"Chu Nan, tell me, what's going on?"

Nie Qiankun finally spoke with a kind voice.

"Uh... I never said that I only learned the first three styles. These are all mistakenly thought by you. I really can't blame me."

Chu Nan knew that he could not hide it anymore, so he could only smile and divert the finger.

"I can't read it wrong. He obviously only learned the first three stances, and it was displayed on the Tianxuan Stone Monument. This..."

Hong Shengtian wrinkled his nose in confusion, trying hard to recall what happened that day, without any clue.

"Okay, since you admit it, how much have you understood?"

Nie Qiankun asked again, and everyone's eyes were all on Chu Nan.

I thought to myself that this guy could have understood the fourth stance more than just?!

"The head of the sect, I am a little ignorant and have really not learned much. This fourth move is only barely used."

Chu Nan felt a little guilty, but he still pretended to be innocent and refused to admit it.

However, Chu Nan's words almost made everyone angry to death.

You are not talented and knowledgeable, and you can barely use the fourth move?

Are you still letting others live?
Chapter completed!
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