Chapter 1828 I Accept

The word honored guest shook Liu Chengfeng and Liu Ruoqing's hearts, they all knew the meaning of these two words very well.

To be able to call Caiyun a distinguished guest, and to personally send it out respectfully with Wu Changkong, even Liu Chengfeng did not have this kind of treatment, which shows how much the Shengyun Chamber of Commerce attaches great importance to Xiao Chen.

Looking at all the big and small forces around Taiyong City, the only ones who can become distinguished guests of the Chamber of Commerce are Qinglan Holy Palace and Phantom Holy Palace.

"Patriarch Liu, excuse me." With a charming smile on her pretty face, Caiyun turned and left, while Wu Changkong followed without even saying hello.

Such a strong contrast shows that the Liu family is nothing in the eyes of the St. Cloud Chamber of Commerce. In terms of benefits, it is difficult to be on top of the St. Cloud Chamber of Commerce.

Staring at Caiyun's alluring figure with fiery eyes, swallowing, Liu Ruoqing said in a low voice: "Grandpa, Xiao Chen came to Taiyong City, why didn't we know?"

Hearing this, Liu Chengfeng shook his head helplessly, he didn't know the reason, but there was always a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

"Could it be that Xiao Chen noticed that the people who were secretly watching were our Liu family?" Frowning slightly, with a cold murderous look flashing across his eyes, Liu Ruoqing asked speculatively.

"Impossible, the people who were spying secretly were all dressed up in disguise. It is impossible for Xiao Chen to know that they are from our Liu family. Besides, there is no news about the person we are spying on. How did this Xiao Chen get into Taiyong?" From the city?" After vetoing it, Liu Chengfeng also wondered how Xiao Chen entered Taiyong City.

On the road from Qinglan Sacred Palace to Taiyong City, the Liu family was secretly watching, and they were disguised, making it difficult to be discovered. The most surprising thing was that Xiao Chen hadn't been discovered yet.

"Grandpa, what should we do now?" Liu Ruoqing asked with a complicated face.

"What else can I do? Is it too late to regret it now?" Glaring at Liu Ruoqing fiercely, Liu Chengfeng scolded angrily, now even if Xiao Chen is the emperor, the Liu family can only do everything possible to kill him without anyone noticing. Xiao Chen, there is no turning back.

Xiao Chen came to a deserted alley, took a look around, and disappeared into the ground in vain.

Before he has the strength to fight against the Liu family, Xiao Chen will not expose himself to danger, at least he must protect his own safety first.

Xiao Chen appeared in Taiyong City inexplicably, and then disappeared strangely. No one in the Liu family found Xiao Chen's trace, which made Liu Chengfeng even more depressed.

Xiao Chen's mystery made Liu Chengfeng feel more uneasy,

But there was nothing he could do.

At the foot of Qinglan Shenggong Mountain, when Xiao Chen rushed to him using his escape technique, he overheard the sound of fighting. After looking carefully, he found that Zhao Yuxi was fighting with one person, and he was already injured, so he was at a disadvantage.

"Tsk tsk, are the disciples of Qinglan Sacred Palace only this strong? Xuansheng's late stage is simply pitifully weak." A man in a gray robe, with a flash of disdain on his face, said with a sneer.

And on a rock not far from the man, there were two other men in the same uniform with mocking smiles on their faces.

"Who are they? Why are they dealing with Senior Brother Zhao?" Frowning slightly, Xiao Chen guessed in his heart. When Xiao Chen observed the man carefully, his face froze for a moment, and he found that the man was wearing a badge on his chest, on which was engraved a magic word.

"They are the disciples of the Phantom Sacred Palace?" From the uniform clothes and the same badge of the three men, it was not difficult for Xiao Chen to guess.

"Huh! Does the Holy Spirit deal with the Xuansheng in the late stage, give you a sense of accomplishment?" Zhao Yuxi said coldly, staring at the man in front of him with cold eyes, his face was slightly pale.

Hearing this, the man's face suddenly became gloomy, his flesh twitched fiercely, and he rushed forward suddenly, and at the same time said coldly: "The weak are the weak, and they are not qualified to teach the strong!"

The man's speed was extremely fast, and the power of the Holy Yuan in his body was fully mobilized, and his hands quickly formed a seal. The powerful force was condensed on the palm of his hand, and when he approached Zhao Yuxi, he slammed his palm fiercely, and at the same time shouted: "God's Art! Fengyun Palm!"

The tyrannical energy swept out with a strong wind, which made Zhao Yuxi's face sting a little, which shows the power of this palm.

"Bastard!" Angrily cursed in his heart, he didn't expect the other party to be so fierce, and Zhao Yuxi, who had a gloomy face, could only bite the bullet and push forward with all his strength to meet the palm.

"Shenjue!..." Just when Zhao Yuxi was about to fight with all his strength, a black shadow suddenly flew by, and his heart was startled, and his sealed hands were also frozen on the spot, and he stared at the black shadow with enlarged eyes. film.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The black shadow flitted out in vain, and met it with a fierce palm, which also made the man slightly stunned, but he was not afraid at all. With a sneer, the power became more and more fierce. In the blink of an eye, two palms clashed, and a blast spread , the man's sneer suddenly stiffened, and instantly turned white, and he was blown away as soon as he met him, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

"This level of strength is also called strong?" Soi Ying sneered.

On the rock not far away, the faces of the two men watching the battle also changed slightly. They could easily injure the Holy Spirit in the early stage with a single palm.

"How is this possible?" Seeing the man being sent flying with a palm, Zhao Yuxi's face changed drastically again, his pupils dilated to the extreme, and he was shocked.

"Senior Brother Zhao, are you alright?" Xiao Chen turned his head and asked with a palm that sent his opponent flying.

"Senior brother?" Xiao Chen's title was even more shocking. An opponent that even a senior brother couldn't beat, but a junior brother could send his opponent flying with one palm. What kind of blow is this?

"Uh. It's okay, it's a good thing you're here." He woke up quickly, but his face was still full of shock, as if he couldn't believe the strength Xiao Chen had shown, and finally he said in a daze, and his heart was relieved. tone.

His gloomy eyes glanced at the man who was injured by Xiao Chen, with a look of gloating on his face, Zhao Yuxi said indifferently: "Junior Brother Xiao Chen, they are disciples of the Phantom Sacred Palace, among the many disciples of the Phantom Sacred Palace, their strength can be regarded as The ones at the front, they are trying to give Qinglan Sheng Palace a blow, as they have done in previous years."

"Get off the horse?" Xiao Chen said in astonishment with a slightly stunned face.

"It's not so much a showdown, it's better to say that we are here to test the strength of our Qinglan Sacred Palace disciples. We have lost twice in a row, so they dare to be so arrogant." Zhao Yuxi said coldly as he glanced at the three of them with gloomy eyes. .

Shrugging his shoulders, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and said: "Then you should go to Jiang Ming, not us, let's go, and ignore them."

They were just a bunch of jumping clowns, Xiao Chen didn't want to waste time on them at all, so he turned around and left with Zhao Yuxi.

"Who is that kid? I've never seen him before." Slightly frowning, a man said sullenly, a murderous look flashed across his cold eyes.

"Don't underestimate him, Junior Brother Yang exerted all his strength just now, and he was easily injured by the opponent under the use of the mysterious art. Moreover, this person does not have the power to motivate, so his strength may not be inferior to yours." Another The man said solemnly.

The man who was injured by Xiao Chen was called Yang Li, and the other two were named Huang Tao and Wu Biao. All three were disciples of the Holy Spirit Realm and the same Phantom Sacred Palace.

Yang Li got up with a gloomy face, the blood vessels on his face were bulging, and he was extremely angry. At this moment, his palms were still tingling, and he stared fiercely at Xiao Chen who turned and left, as if he wanted to swallow Xiao Chen alive.

"You want to leave just because you hurt Junior Brother Yang?" Huang Tao said coldly with narrowed eyes and a gloomy face.

"Junior Brother Huang wait a minute, go to Qinglan Sacred Palace and then make a move. Wouldn't it be better to defeat him in front of all the disciples of Qinglan Sacred Palace? This is an old rule. By the way, let's see which disciples of Qinglan Sacred Palace are stronger "Wu Biao on the side hurriedly stopped, with a sneer on his face, and said lightly.

Wu Biao and Huang Tao followed with strides, and Yang Li quickly followed after taking the healing pill.

The disciples of the Phantom Sacred Palace came to the Qinglan Sacred Palace, and many disciples rushed to the square with hostility on their faces. They all knew the purpose of the three of them coming, and the atmosphere was very strange.

"Welcome the three of you. You are really on time. I heard that they came to Qinglan Sacred Palace at the same time three years ago." In front of many disciples, Jiang Ming smiled slightly, looking like a host.

"Brother Jiang, long time no see, your strength has improved a lot." Glancing at Jiang Ming, Wu Biao smiled politely, but his eyes swept over Miao Cuiling's alluring body from time to time.

"Let's talk nonsense, don't you just want to show off your power? Choose yourself." His face was full of anger, Wang Jian said coldly, not at all interested in the disciples of the Phantom Sacred Palace.

"Cheerful!" There was a hint of banter on his face, his eyes swept over the disciples of the Qinglan Holy Palace, and finally fell on Xiao Chen. Wu Biao pointed at Xiao Chen and said with a smile: "This guy is very handsome, so choose him !"

"Hmph! You'll see me soon." Both Yang Li and Huang Tao gloated.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen touched his nose helplessly, and muttered: "Am I easy to be bullied?"

Seeing that Wu Biao actually chose Xiao Chen as his opponent, the expressions of the disciples of Qinglan Sacred Palace suddenly changed, and they secretly became anxious.

Although they know that Xiao Chen's cultivation talent is terrifying, many disciples only know that Xiao Chen defeated Wang Jian at the time, and his cultivation base was at most the late stage of Profound Sage. Wu Biao's opponent.

"Wu Biao, according to what you said, can I also go to the Phantom Holy Palace and choose some early disciples of the Holy Spirit to challenge?" Miao Cuiling said coldly with a pretty face, obviously dissatisfied with Wu Biao's selection.

"Wu Biao, if you want to choose an opponent, you also have to choose an opponent in the late stage of the Holy Spirit. What kind of skill is bullying the weak?" Zhao Yuxi also shouted angrily, and many disciples also yelled and cursed.

"That kid was able to injure Junior Brother Yang who was mobilizing his full strength with a single palm without motivating Shengyuan. His strength is obviously above the middle stage of the Holy Spirit. Don't you know?" His eyes flashed coldly, Wu Biao slightly He sneered, his face even more smug.

"What? The middle stage of the Holy Spirit?" Wu Biao's words immediately changed the faces of all the disciples of Qinglan Holy Palace, including Miao Cuiling, they all looked at Xiao Chen with shocked eyes. ,

"Oh? So you don't know." A look of astonishment appeared on his face, his eyes swept towards Xiao Chen, Wu Biao jokingly said, "Boy, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

"I accept." Xiao Chen replied without hesitation.