Chapter 1,787 Shock

? The elder deacon is the elder who guards the library. He has a high level of cultivation, and ordinary disciples would not dare to offend him, lest he would not be able to practice more powerful magic in the future.

A fool could tell that Jiang Ming's words were meant to attack Xiao Chen. He just wanted to stimulate Xiao Chen. If Xiao Chen got angry, Jiang Ming could use this opportunity to teach Xiao Chen a lesson. dust.

But how could Xiao Chen let Jiang Ming's evil plan succeed? Xiao Chen ignored it at all and didn't even look at it. Xiao Chen was not interested in entering the library, so he continued to remain silent.

"Why haven't I heard that Qinglan Holy Palace has this rule? I will go to the third elder and ask, if there is no such rule, you will have a good look at it." Everyone took them to the library, but the result was because of the "rules" "Miao Cuiling couldn't hold back her pretty face without being allowed in. Not to mention how angry she was in her heart, she dropped a harsh word and walked quickly towards the main palace.

Seeing Miao Cuiling leaving angrily, Xiao Chen shrugged his shoulders, turned around and walked towards his residence without saying a word.

"Hmph!" Seeing Xiao Chen about to leave, Jiang Ming's face showed a touch of coldness, his figure flickered, turned into illusory figures, and blocked Xiao Chen's way in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Jiang Ming could no longer hide the disdain and gloominess on his face. Without Miao Cuiling, he could deal with Xiao Chen unscrupulously.

"You brat, you'd better stay away from Junior Sister Miao in the future, otherwise I won't mind letting you disappear in the Qinglan Holy Palace. If I kill you, the palace owner won't blame me, because you are not qualified to become a Qinglan Holy Palace now. Disciple, don’t even think about practicing the divine arts of Qinglan Holy Palace." With a sinister smile on his face, Jiang Ming turned slightly to Xiao Chen's ear and said coldly.

"Are you threatening me?" After hearing this naked threat, Xiao Chen's indifferent face became a bit colder, and he looked into Jiang Ming's cold eyes without fear and asked coldly.

Seeing that the conflict between the two was about to break out, the disciples onlookers also watched with great interest, looking at Xiao Chen with regret, disdain, and teasing.

"You can understand it this way, but I'm not afraid to tell you that if you stay in Qinglan Holy Palace, I will have ten thousand ways to kill you." Looking at Xiao Chen's indifferent face, Jiang Ming became more and more angry and said viciously , his eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a cold murderous aura.

"Oh." Xiao Chen said tepidly, and walked away with his hands on the back of his head, as if he was deliberately trying to provoke Jiang Ming. Based on Xiao Chen's experience, he could definitely guess that Jiang Ming was already furious.

The more Xiao Chen acted indifferently, the angrier Jiang Ming became. He twitched the flesh on his face fiercely and winked at a disciple fiercely.

After the disciple realized this, a look of disdain appeared on his face, he lightly stepped on the ground with his soles, and the Holy Yuan in his body was activated,

As his upper body leaned forward, his body spun towards Xiao Chen. The tyrannical power gathered in his palms, glowing with a green halo, and hit Xiao Chen's back mercilessly.

Sensing the danger coming from behind, Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and a hint of murderous intent flashed through his eyes. Although he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, since the other party was so overestimating his own capabilities, Xiao Chen would no longer tolerate it.

"Space penetration!" Shengyuan's power was activated rapidly, and he shouted in his heart. He suddenly turned around and waved his hand to meet him with a palm.

"Snapped!"

"Bang!"

A slap appeared silently on the left side of Jiang Ming's face, and slapped it down fiercely. At the same time, Xiao Chen's palm also struck fiercely with the disciple. There was a muffled sound, and the tyrannical power spread, forming A strong wind swept out, causing dust on the ground to fly.

Such a tyrannical force was unable to shake the ground of the square, and it was only swept away in dust. If it were in the God Realm, it would have destroyed the God Realm long ago. It can be seen that the Holy Realm space has an extremely large capacity to withstand power.

For this reason, Xiao Chen couldn't help but sigh again at the power of the Holy Art. ,

With a palm strike, Xiao Chen was immediately knocked back more than a dozen steps, and the disciple in the middle stage of Xuansheng, in the shocked eyes of many disciples, was actually knocked back several steps by Xiao Chen.

"Asshole! Who hit me?" In front of everyone, Jiang Ming was inexplicably slapped hard by Shan Yi, and Jiang Ming suddenly became furious, covered his face and shouted angrily.

Many disciples did not speak, they were completely in shock. They did not even hear Jiang Ming's angry shouts. Even the guards of the library were shocked and looked at Xiao Chen with dull expressions.

Half of Xiao Chen's strength had already been used on that slap, and the other half was used to fight against the disciple, so he was knocked back more than ten steps, otherwise the slap just now was enough to defeat the disciple.

"What a domineering power." The disciple looked at Xiao Chen in astonishment, his mouth slightly open, with a look of shock and disbelief.

"Junior brother Liu Wen was defeated! It only took one palm..."

"How is this possible? Junior brother Xiao Chen can actually block Liu Wen's attack!" Liu Wen is in the middle stage of Xuansheng. Xiao Chen is only in the early stage of Xuansheng, the most rookie in the holy world, but he can shock him with one palm. Retreating Liu Wen left many disciples in disbelief.

"This brat actually has such tyrannical strength." At this moment, Jiang Ming seemed to have forgotten that he had just been slapped, and looked at Xiao Chen in shock.

As a mid-level Xuansheng, he was knocked back by a rookie in the early stage of Xuansheng. Liu Wen's face was flushed, and his heart was furious. The flesh on his face twitched, and a hint of ambiguity and anger flashed across his eyes. More tyrannical power burst out, and it was with all his strength. , he wanted to defeat Xiao Chen with one blow, so that other disciples would know that he was just careless and save face.

"Xuanjie Divine Art! Fire Cloud Divine Palm!" With a loud shout, the tyrannical power condensed on the palm of his hand. Liu Yun suddenly stepped out of the ground, his body turned into a ray of green light, and rushed out along the ground of the square, with a palm He hit Xiao Chen's chest fiercely again.

Xiao Chen, who was standing on the spot, had no expression on his face, and his face was cold. There was a fierce look in his eyes, which made people's hearts tremble. Liu Wen, who rushed towards him, seemed to be aware of Xiao Chen's fierce eyes, and his heart actually It felt a little chilly, and he felt that Xiao Chen was not as easy to deal with as he thought.

"God's Art! The Eternal Soul-Destroying Palm!" With an expressionless face, he shouted in a low voice, and the domineering power of the Holy Yuan condensed on his palm. A golden halo suddenly appeared on his palm, and he quickly met it with a palm.

"boom!"

"Pfft!"

The moment the two palms collided again, Xiao Chen's domineering Saint Yuan power instantly turned into the power of chaos. The power increased instantly. With a muffled bang, Liu Wen's face suddenly changed and he turned pale. Then a mouthful of blood turned out to be... After spraying out, the figure flew out for more than ten meters and fell hard to the ground.

"hiss.."

Seeing Liu Wen flying more than ten meters away, the pupils of many disciples suddenly dilated, and they took a long breath of shock. Their mouths were dumbfounded and their bodies stiffened on the spot.

It turned into the power of chaos in an instant. At the moment when Liu Wen was blown away, Xiao Chen restrained the power of chaos again. The transformation speed was so fast that none of the disciples present were aware of it.

Liu Wen's attack was unable to repel Xiao Chen even half a step. Xiao Chen didn't move at all. With just one palm, Liu Wen was injured and it was difficult for him to get up.

Such tyrannical strength frightened those disciples so much that they turned pale and could not utter a word. The whole place was silent.

Now these disciples truly understand why Xiao Chen is a soft persimmon? Judging from the fact that Xiao Chen seriously injured Liu Wen with his palm, this was basically pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

"This brat can actually seriously injure Junior Brother Liu Wen with just one palm. Could it be that the divine art he used just now is an earth-level divine art?" Even Jiang Ming felt that he had an illusion at this moment, and his face looked blank. Looking at Xiao Chen, he really couldn't believe it.

Glancing at Liu Wen who couldn't get up, Xiao Chen glanced at the other disciples indifferently. Without saying a word, his eyes moved slightly and glanced at the disciples in the library not far away. A faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. The meaning seems to be: Am I qualified now?

The disciple of the Book Pavilion was breaking out in a cold sweat. He was able to seriously injure the middle stage Xuansheng in the early stage of Xuansheng with one palm. This kind of tyrannical strength showed that Xiao Chen's cultivation talent was absolutely superb.

However, Xiao Chen does not care about the magical arts of the Qinglan Holy Palace. The divine arts and holy arts he cultivated are many times more powerful than those of the Qinglan Holy Palace. Even in the Overlord Soul Temple, there are probably not many people who can surpass Xiao Chen. Chen's powerful method.

Glancing indifferently at the disciples in the library, Xiao Chen continued to remain silent, turned around and walked towards his residence.

Seeing Xiao Chen's indifferent eyes, Liu Wen, who was seriously injured, had a bitter look on his face, and he regretted why he took action. Unfortunately, it was too late to regret, and he was completely embarrassed.

When Xiao Chen's figure completely disappeared, many disciples began to whisper, discussing what level of magic Xiao Chen had just performed.

"Xiao Chen, don't be proud! I will make sure you look good in the palace competition in one month's time!" Others were whispering, but Jiang Ming had a gloomy face and said viciously in his heart.

"Senior Brother Jiang, Junior Brother Xiao Chen, is he really in the early stage of Xuansheng?" A disciple was so shocked that he couldn't believe it and couldn't help but ask, his voice trembling slightly.

"How did I know!" The furious Jiang Ming glared at the disciple, shouted angrily, then turned around and left with full of anger.

The disciple was so frightened that he froze on the spot and his face turned pale.

As for many of the disciples in the middle stage of Xuansheng, they have secretly decided not to provoke Xiao Chen, lest they end up in the same miserable situation as Liu Wen, and they will be humiliated.

Miao Cuiling never showed up, so it was probably impossible to find the third elder. Maybe she no longer had the nerve to look for Xiao Chen.

But this is just right, no one will disturb him, and Xiao Chen can practice with peace of mind.

Returning to the wooden house and setting up four barriers, Xiao Chen condensed his clone again and continued to practice the power of the Holy Soul. Before practicing the power of the Holy Yuan, Xiao Chen had to refine the Spirit Gathering Powder and the Red Blood Pill.

"The power of the Red Blood Pill is too powerful. It is most suitable for consumption in the late stage of Xuan Sheng. However, now that I have Juling Powder, I can speed up my cultivation. By then, my body should be able to withstand the power of the Red Blood Pill." After muttering, Xiao Chen quickly took out the pill. The furnace and medicinal materials can’t wait to enter the medicine refining process.