Chapter 1844: Battle of the Blue Shadow

In the wooden house, it was very peaceful on weekdays, except for Zhao Yuxi and Miao Cuiling, almost no disciples came to look for Xiao Chen, but now no matter inside or outside the house, they were all surrounded by Qinglan Shenggong disciples.

"Junior Brother Xiao Chen, it is said that you killed many Liu family guards and many casual cultivators in the mountains at the foot of the mountain. Is this true?" Entering the house, the impatient Zhao Yuxi asked straight to the point.

"Yes, Junior Brother Xiao Chen, did you do it all?"

"Also, Junior Brother Xiao Chen, when you didn't come back, I heard people from the Chamber of Commerce guessing in low voices that the two elders of the Liu family and Liu Wuyou might also be dead, did you kill them?"

One by one disciples scrambled to ask, their faces were full of curiosity and excitement.

Looking at the senior brothers who were inquiring, Xiao Chen sighed softly, and Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly and smiled wryly, he really didn't expect these disciples to gossip like this.

"Probably." Xiao Chen said vaguely with a smile on his indifferent face.

Swallowing his saliva, his heart shook, Zhao Yuxi said in surprise: "Junior brother Xiao Chen, I really didn't expect you to be so courageous, all seventy or eighty guards of the Liu family died at your hands."

Seventy or eighty lives, how cruel is that method? All the disciples were secretly terrified, and there was a chilly feeling behind them. Xiao Chen, who usually seemed to be honest and didn't talk much, turned out to be so terrifying when he became ruthless.

"This time, the Liu family's vitality has been seriously injured."

"Junior brother Xiao Chen, you really have you, hiding in the mountains and assassinating them one by one, I admire you!"

"The most important thing is that even Liu Chengfeng and the others couldn't find them. Those casual cultivators who want to get the reward are simply asking for their own death. Junior brother Xiao Chen, good job."

Zhao Yuxi and others praised Xiao Chen one after another, giving Xiao Chen a thumbs up.

"However, the Liu family will never let you go, Junior Brother Xiao Chen, you have to be mentally prepared, if the Palace Master doesn't interfere with your affairs, Liu Chengfeng and the others will definitely chase you down." Zhao Yuxi slightly praised Frowning, sighing lightly, worried.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you are worrying too much. If Liu Chengfeng and the others can really kill Junior Brother Xiao Chen, will Junior Brother Xiao Chen come back?" A disciple patted Zhao Yuxi on the shoulder and smiled happily, not worried at all.

Slightly pondering and shifting his eyes slightly, Zhao Yuxi said to Xiao Chen: "Junior Brother Xiao Chen just came back, Liu Chengfeng and the others saw it, but they didn't act too aggressively. Are you calm?"

"Junior Brother Zhao is right.

Junior brother Xiao Chen, you'd better be careful in the future. Nodding in agreement, Miao Cuiling said softly, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

Although with Xiao Chen's current strength, he was not afraid of Liu Chengfeng and Liu Ruoqing, he still nodded his head lightly, it's always right to be careful.

After a brief conversation, Miao Cuiling and the others went back to busy with other things. Tomorrow was the battle of Qingying. They needed to prepare the ring and the tea and wine for the guests.

The battle of Qingying is a contest between the disciples of Qinglan Sacred Palace and Phantom Sacred Palace. Both sides select three disciples to fight. Two out of three rounds will be won. Whichever side wins with two disciples will be considered the winner.

In the previous two Qingying battles, Qinglan Sacred Palace lost to Phantom Sacred Palace. If they lose again this time, it will be a three-game losing streak. By then, Qinglan Sacred Palace will not know where to put their face.

The next day, the Shengyun Chamber of Commerce, the Liu family, the Zhang family, the Phantom Sacred Palace and other forces attended the seats one after another. The positions are around the lower side of the square. The disciples of the Qinglan Sacred Palace have already prepared the positions of all the big and small forces, and arranged fruit, tea and wine, etc., as the host , can not neglect.

The Qinglan Sacred Palace and the Phantom Sacred Palace sat on the steps below the main palace. There were not many people from the Phantom Sacred Palace, only a dozen or so people, and they were the senior officials of the Phantom Sacred Palace and the disciples who participated in the competition.

As for the arena, of course it is the square of the Qinglan Holy Palace, and the boundaries of the arena are simply drawn. Falling out of the line is considered a loss. Of course, there is no boundary in high-altitude battles.

The rules of the competition are very simple, you can't take pills, you can't use hidden weapons, and you can't kill people. Anyone who breaks the rules will be considered a loser.

The audience was silent, the disciples of the Phantom Sacred Palace looked at the disciples of Qinglan Sacred Palace covetously, and the eyes of other high-level officials gloated at the high-level Liu family, while the high-level Liu family's eyes full of cold and murderous aura were dead. Staring at Xiao Chen, but Cai Yun, Wu Changkong and Master Wan Qian looked at Xiao Chen with strange eyes, with a ray of expectation in their eyes, the atmosphere seemed a little strange and depressing.

The Liu Family has the least number of people among all the big and small forces. There are only three people, Liu Chengfeng, Liu Ruoqing, and First Elder Liu Yunzhong.

It was not difficult for those present to guess that those who did not come from the Liu family were most likely dead. Those gloating and slightly mocking eyes also made Liu Chengfeng and the others look very embarrassed, but because of this My heart was even more furious.

However, the people present, when they thought of the new disciple of Qinglan Sacred Palace, they couldn't help but feel a little bit jealous. They assassinated seventy or eighty guards of the Liu family, and now even Liu Wuyou and the two elders have vanished from the world. Everyone unanimously thought that it was Xiao Chen for.

Therefore, after gloating over the three members of the Liu family, the high-ranking officials of all major forces also looked at Xiao Chen, who was the disciple of the Qinglan Sacred Palace.

In the battle of blue shadows, Jiang Ming, who was supposed to be the protagonist, was left aside by everyone at this moment, but Xiao Chen became the protagonist of the audience. Jiang Ming was extremely angry, and the flesh on his face was twitching from time to time. His dark eyes, Sweeping towards Xiao Chen, there was also a faint murderous look from time to time.

"Your Excellency Xiao Chen's strength is quite well hidden, hehe, this time the Liu family has hit the iron plate." On the left side of the square, Wu Changkong said with a faint smile, meeting Xiao Chen's gaze inadvertently. He nodded politely to say hello.

"This battle of the blue shadows is probably the most exciting one. It's really exciting." A charming smile appeared on the pretty face, the charming body exuded a charming fragrance of the soul, and the beautiful eyes pulled up a beautiful crescent moon , slightly parting her red lips, Caiyun said with a charming smile, that melodious voice made the hearts of the men around her tremble.

The title of the most beautiful woman in Taiyong City is not a cover, all the men in the audience, except for looking at Xiao Chen, are all consciously or unconsciously looking at Caiyun's alluring and graceful body.

Master Wan Qian at the side casually played with his white beard, but his old face was somewhat dignified: "I'm afraid something big will happen today."

"Important matter?" Caiyun and Wu Changkong couldn't help but look at each other, seeing the astonishment in each other's eyes, and asked at the same time.

However, Master Wan Qian kept silent, which made the two of them very depressed.

"Thank you all for coming to Qinglan Sacred Palace to watch the battle of Qingying today." On the main seat, Fang Qianxing stood up, cupped his fists and smiled politely at the high-level officials of various forces below.

"Palace Master Fang, you're being polite." A charming smile appeared on her pretty face, and Caiyun smiled faintly.

Arching his hands slightly, the Zhang family advocated that Qingyun said with a light smile: "The battle of Qingying is a contest between the genius disciples of the two great holy palaces, and we naturally don't want to miss it."

"Palace Master Fang, let's get started." Apart from the politeness of the crowd, Liu Chengfeng, who was on the right side of the square, spoke with a little impatience, his face was obviously not good-looking.

Hearing this, he frowned slightly and glanced at Liu Chengfeng with a slightly angry look. After a while, Fang Qianxing smiled slightly and said, "Then let's start."

Ding Yan, who was wearing a large white robe, nodded to a disciple behind him. The disciple slammed his feet on the ground, flew towards the square, and shouted at the same time: "I'll come first!"

This person is in his early thirties, tall and burly, but Song Tianliang, the chief disciple of the Phantom Sacred Palace. He is dressed in a white robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders. He has a clean face and looks fairly regular. tyrannical.

"In the middle stage of the Holy King, he is really powerful. He is worthy of being a genius disciple of the Phantom Sacred Palace."

"Owning the middle stage of the Holy King at a young age, the achievements in the future will definitely be good!"

Song Tianliang stopped on the square, and there was a burst of commotion from the surroundings, all of which were full of praise and cast envious glances.

Tall and burly, with the air of a strong man, Song Tianliang glanced at Jiang Ming with a slightly cold and arrogant gaze, and Song Tianliang grinned and said, "Jiang Ming, come up, you don't want other disciples to fight me, do you?"

"Hmph! Arrogant guy!" Frowning slightly, Zhao Yuxi snorted coldly.

"It's a bit arrogant, but I don't know if Jiang Ming can win against him. This person's strength is definitely not weak." Xiao Chen glanced at the unhappy Zhao Yuxi, and smiled lightly.

Seeing Song Tianliang's cold, arrogant and slightly contemptuous expression, Jiang Ming's face darkened slightly, and an imperceptible ferocity flashed across his eyes, and he said indifferently: "They want to fuck me, but I still don't agree."

If other disciples were allowed to fight, the first battle would undoubtedly be lost, and other disciples would not dare to fight.

After speaking, he was about to fly out, Fang Qianxing hurriedly warned in a low voice: "Jiang Ming, Song Tianliang's cultivation is not weak, so don't underestimate the enemy."

Nodding his head slightly, Jiang Ming touched the ground with his feet, and his figure floated out lightly, landing firmly on the square.

Jiang Ming has broken through the middle stage of the Holy King, and Song Tianliang has just broken through the middle stage of the Holy King, and the strength of the two can be said to be comparable.

"In the middle stage of the Holy King, just let me see how you have improved in the past three years, but let me tell you first, our Phantom Holy Palace will still win this time." There was no fear on his face, but a little more joking, Song Tianliang smiled lightly.

"Don't talk too early, do you really think you can win me?" Song Tianliang's face twitched, and Song Tianliang's arrogance and arrogance really made Jiang Ming furious. Jiang Ming said with a bit of anger, and his fists were too Hold it tight.

Everyone in the arena became quiet, and their eyes were focused on the two of them. The disciples of Qinglan Sacred Palace were secretly nervous. The strength of the two was equal, and they didn't know whether Jiang Ming could defeat Song Tianliang.

"Then I'll win for you." The playful smile on his face increased a little, and the contemptuous gaze even worse, Song Tianliang smiled lightly, full of confidence.