Chapter 469: The Strength of Xieyue Pavilion
With a loud shout, he slammed his palm on the bottom of the tree root.
boom!
Two huge forces collided in the air, and a circle of purple energy ripples shot out quickly in the air, as if the entire space was cut in half.
Suppressed by a huge force, Xie Ziwen immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and a lot of blood was shaken from the pores of his whole body.
call out!
The sacred tree was thrown into the air again with a bang by this palm, but there was no damage at all, and even the direction of the suppression did not change.
The strength of rebounding from the turnip tree made Xiao Chen feel a little uncomfortable, he thought to himself, this person is really strong, under the heavy blow of turnip tree, he can still fight back like this.
Come again!
bang bang bang!
Under Xiao Chen's traction, the majestic and imposing Sunflower Sacred Tree slammed into Xie Ziwen one after another.
Xie Ziwen is indeed very strong. Although the injury was more severe than the previous one, but after repeated four or five times, he finally survived.
The many warriors flying up into the sky around them were also surprised in their hearts.
The ground under Xie Ziwen's feet was deeply sunken under the impact of the sacred tree, and blood was bleeding from the seven holes at the corners of his eyes, nose, and mouth, which was very scary.
Just when he was about to lose his hold, an extremely tyrannical aura flew over from the sky, and an old man in black robe directly slapped the sacred tree of turnips with his palm.
Click click click!
I don't know how much strength this palm had, the entire Sacred Turnip Tree split open instantly, and after a while, it turned into streaks of blood-colored air and whizzed away in the air.
Seeing the old man in black robe, Xie Ziwen's expression immediately relaxed, and he said weakly, "Second Master, why are you here?"
The old man in black robe held the sacred turnip tree with one hand, glanced at Xie Ziwen and said, "I'm ashamed to say, if I hadn't rushed over when I heard the movement, you might have been beaten to death."
"I told you a long time ago that the times have changed now, and if you still maintain the previous mentality, even if you enter the ancient tower, you will eventually be beaten to death on the beach by the big waves."
Xie Ziwen didn't take the old man's words to heart,
Pointing to Xiao Chen, he said: "Second Master killed him, and I must not let him go. My internal organs have suffered internal injuries. I am afraid that I will not be able to participate in the arena battle of the Ancient Tower."
Hearing this, the old man in black robe checked Xie Ziwen's injuries, the expression on his face changed slightly, and he looked at Xiao Chen with cold eyes.
Immediately, Xiao Chen felt a palpitating force staring at him, and his heartbeat slowed down under the old man's gaze.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but secretly startled, this black-robed old man turned out to be a Martial Emperor-level figure.
Looking away, the black-robed old man said coldly: "You are so courageous, even the Xieyue Pavilion dares to offend, I pray that you will never leave the barren land in your life."
After finishing speaking, he didn't pay attention to Xie Ziwen's words, and quickly left in Xiao Chen's field of vision with him, coming and going quickly.
Xiao Chen was wondering why the other party would stop, when there was an extremely tyrannical aura coming from behind him.
It was the old man who announced the date of the ring battle in Tianwu Square last time. Looking at the direction in which the second uncle Xie Ziwen left, the old man sneered and said, "For he knows what kind of place this is, he cannot tolerate Xie Yue Pavilion's arrogance." .”
Xiao Chen felt relieved, knowing why he didn't dare to do anything to him, and said to the old man in the air: "Junior Xiao Chen, thank you for your help, and I would like to ask you for your name."
The old man smiled lightly, fell down from the sky, took a careful look at Xiao Chen and said, "That's right, a hundred consecutive victories did not happen by chance. The old man's name is Shi Hailong. You can just call me Senior Shi."
Xiao Chen nodded and thanked again. The leaders from other places in the courtyard saw the figure of the old man and flew over one after another, saying hello to the old man respectfully.
Shi Hailong looked at Xiao Chen and said: "Today, you have done a great favor to the Tiande League. As long as you are in this ancient land, I can guarantee that no one in the Xieyue Pavilion will dare to touch you. I have a little thing here, which is considered a personal Thank you for your."
The other party threw a elixir bottle over, Xiao Chen opened it and smelled it, and found a strong medicinal fragrance, which made him drunk.
After repeated battles, Xiao Chen suffered some internal injuries. After inhaling the fragrance, he immediately felt better.
It turned out to be a elixir for treating internal injuries, but the fragrance has such an effect, the level of this elixir can be imagined, Xiao Chen quickly thanked.
The so-called doing a great favor to the Tiande League, Xiao Chen turned his thoughts and understood.
I don't want to come to Tiande League. Xie Ziwen participated in the competition of the ancient tower, but the other party was pressured by favors, so he had to do it.
Now Xiao Chen seriously injured Xie Ziwen, making him unable to participate in the competition of the ancient tower.
The favor of the Tiande League has also been returned, and the goal has been achieved, so it's hard to think about it or not.
"The twenty quotas are no problem for you. The Tower of Desolation is looking forward to how many floors you can go."
The old man didn't stop after he finished speaking, and with a few flashes, he was already a thousand meters away. The strength of the Martial Emperor was truly unpredictable, and the speed alone amazed all the leaders.
"Xiao Chen, thank you for your help earlier." Yushou Zhai Zuo Mo stepped forward and thanked Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen said softly: "You don't need to thank me much, it's just a slash of a knife."
Zuo Mo smiled wryly in his heart, indeed it was just a matter of raising his hands, but at that time Xie Ziwen was so arrogant, and behind him was such a huge force as Xieyue Pavilion.
Anyone who dares to reach out to help must consider the consequences behind it. Not everyone dares to make this knife, nor is it so accurate that everyone can make it.
Zuo Mo raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen sincerely, "Thank you for your kindness. See you again on the ancient tower. I hope you and I can reach a height that no one before us can match."
"At that time, I will fight him in the Five Kingdoms Tournament, and let those proud Jin geniuses all bow their heads."
Xiao Chen smiled lightly and stopped talking.
This is the end of the party. It was originally just a party to test each other among the members, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this in the end.
The eyes of everyone looking at Xiao Chen changed from previous surprise to current awe.
Although the battle between Xiao Chen and Zuo Mo had not officially started, it was already clear who was stronger and who was weaker.
Now Xiao Chen has completely overwhelmed Zuo Mo and became the new number one among the younger generation of the Four Kingdoms.
Some young geniuses who can still be ranked above him are only the top group of people in the Great Jin Kingdom, and the gap between everyone and him has completely fallen.
After the crowd had left, Xia Xiyan looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, you have offended Xieyue Pavilion now. Although there is a day to destroy the alliance to protect you, it is inevitable that the other party will make small moves. Why don't you temporarily settle in the Qianlong Pavilion before the start of the ring battle?" A branch of the Jiange."
Xia Xiyan invited him again, Xiao Chen was really embarrassed to refuse the other party for the second time, and what Xia Xiyan said made sense.
It was easy for the other party to make some small moves. Although he was not afraid of these things, it was still some trouble, so he agreed to Xia Xiyan's invitation.
While the two were leaving towards the branch of Qianjiange, the top of a big tree outside the courtyard.
A middle-aged man with a black scar on his face stood on the top of the tree and stared at Xiao Chen expressionlessly, if Xiao Chen noticed this person.
You will find that this person is the remnant of the Nether Sect who snatched Wu Sheng's body he met on Qianren Island.
"It's indeed the Qi of the Azure Dragon. I've used it a few times in the arena, and I've used it a few more times today. You can go and confirm it with the deputy leader."
On an unnamed island outside the deserted city, in the center of a secret room on the island, there is a black sarcophagus lying horizontally, and a muscular corpse lies inside the coffin.
The coffin was filled with red viscous liquid, which kept bubbling, and traces of red energy were slowly pouring into the corpse.
The corpse was like a living person, the luster of the skin fluid bubbles was shining, and it didn't look like a dead person at all.
Seeing the appearance of the corpse clearly, you will find that it is the remains of the Martial Saint that was taken away by the man with the scar on Qianren Island back then.
Around the coffin, several warriors in black robes embroidered with red clouds were nervously watching the corpse in the coffin, adding some materials to the coffin from time to time.
Closer to the wall, a black-robed old man with wrinkled and gloomy temperament looked at the corpse in the coffin with extremely excited eyes, with an expression of anticipation on his face.
He stood there, like a group of dark shadows lurking in, the secret room, which was not very clear at first, seemed to be even darker because of him.
"What's the matter, how long will it take before this corpse can be completely refined into a demonic zombie!" The black-robed old man's hoarse voice rang out in the secret room.
A martial artist stopped what he was doing, and said respectfully to the old man: "Vice Hierarch Huiding, it will take half a year to completely refine it. I'm incompetent, and the time is a bit long."
"Otherwise, in the battle with the Blood Wolf Gang, you can directly use it to fight."
The life and death of the leader of the Nether Sect is unknown, and the three deputy leaders usually appear in front of the congregation, except for the old man surnamed Ding in front of him.
The other two vice-masters have been wandering around all year round and basically don't care about their affairs, so the old man in front of him can be regarded as the real leader of the Nether Sect.
The old man surnamed Ding said with a smile: "It's not long, it's only half a year. This is a physical saint who is rare in a thousand years. As for the blood wolf gang, you don't need to pay attention to it, just kittens and puppies."
Boom boom boom!
There was a knock on the door outside the secret room, and then the stone door opened, and a congregation surrounded by black energy came to Zhangjiao Ding and whispered a few words.
After listening to the old man surnamed Ding, his face became happy again, he waved his hand to make this person retreat, and then said to the four people refining the body of the Martial Saint: "For half a year, you don't go out in this secret room. I will reward you."
Several people nodded quickly, and the old man left the secret room and came to a large hall.
The man with the scar in the palace had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw the old man, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Wu Yang has met Master Zhangjiao."
Headmaster Ding's wrinkled Lian showed a smile and said, "There's no need to be polite, there is some good news for me."
Wu Yang nodded and said: "The boy who snatched the funeral objects of Wu Sheng on Qianren Island, after several confirmations, is indeed the inheritor of Qinglong Wuhun."
Headmaster Ding's face changed slightly when he heard the words, and he became thoughtful. Before retreating, the leader said that the inheritor of the Qinglong martial spirit would definitely appear, and now it seems that it is indeed true.