Text Chapter 175 Repayment

"What happened just now?" All the disciples watching the battle did not understand what happened.

Hu Qilin's Feiyue Yaoguang is so powerful that it makes people desperate. Everyone sees it, but what is the golden light in Chen Lei's hand, how can it be so powerful, and what happened?

At this time, the light of Jin Fei gradually disappeared, and everyone finally saw the situation on the battlefield. After seeing this scene, everyone's expressions became dull. Is this still a human thing?

In the center of the battlefield, the peak of the peak was directly flattened by Jin Fei two-colored rays of light, forming a huge deep pit, while Chen Lei and Hu Qilin stood in the air, still standing between them. confront each other.

At this time, the golden light in Chen Lei's hand, everyone could see clearly, it was the golden light, and the Feiyue Yaokong ring, which launched a shocking attack, disappeared.

"Where did Feiyue Yaokonghuan go?"

Everyone was puzzled, such a powerful and heart-pounding Noble Phantasm actually disappeared.

"what is this?"

A disciple found a scarlet fragment scattered near him, and reached out to touch it. As soon as he touched the scarlet fragment, a pain in his finger came. It was cut by the scarlet fragment, and blood dripped. Such a scarlet fragment. Color debris, shockingly sharp.

One after another, disciples saw countless such incomparably sharp crimson fragments scattered nearby. Could it be that the powerful Scarlet Moon Radiant Space Ring has been smashed into countless pieces by the golden light mace?

When everyone saw these crimson fragments, a thought popped up in their minds, but no one would believe it?

"puff!"

At this moment, Hu Qilin, who was facing off against Chen Lei, suddenly spewed out a blood mist, and his body fell like a kite with a broken line, falling toward the huge deep pit below, while Chen Lei was fluttering, and Lingkong retreated several times. Baizhang, fell to the edge of the giant pit.

"Junior Brother Hu..."

A disciple of Juntian Holy Land was like electricity, swept to the bottom of the giant pit, caught Hu Qilin, who had passed out in a coma, and jumped out. When he looked at Chen Lei, he was extremely angry.

"Chen Lei, you are so bold, you dare to hurt me in the Holy Land."

The disciple pointed at Chen Lei and questioned loudly.

Chen Lei sneered and said, "Why, if you lose a fair bet, do you want to use your power to overwhelm people? Can people in the Holy Land not afford to lose like this?"

The disciple of the Holy Land blushed and said angrily: "Hmph, you are just relying on the benefits of the treasure. In terms of real strength, how can you be the opponent of Junior Brother Hu?"

Chen Lei said: "Whether the medicine pill or the Noble Phantasm is a part of strength, isn't this what you said, why, if you just said it, don't you admit it now?"

The disciple of the Holy Land was stunned by Chen Lei's question, his face flushed, and he was speechless for a long time.

At this time, Chen Lei put his eyes on the Jiaolong chariot and said, "Now, according to the agreement, this chariot belongs to me."

After that, the chariot will be taken away.

"stop!"

Four or five angry shouts sounded almost at the same time, and four or five disciples of Juntian Holy Land lined up in front of the chariot and blocked Chen Lei.

"Why, do you want to go back on your money and not admit it?"

Chen Lei's face sank and asked angrily.

"Chen Lei, what kind of thing are you, a little ant-like guy from the Xuantian Sect, and he still wants to touch the treasure of my Juntian Holy Land, and he is not afraid of causing catastrophic disaster to the family."

The horse-faced youth had a murderous look on his face, and said aggressively to Chen Lei.

"Hahahaha!" Chen Lei laughed loudly.

The faces of several disciples in Juntian Holy Land were ugly, and one of them asked angrily, "Chen Lei, what are you laughing at?"

Chen Lei pointed to several disciples in Juntian Holy Land, and said righteously: "I laugh at you group of villains who don't believe their words and are shameful for the sect. Three-year-old children know the truth that words must be done and actions must be fruitful, and you This group of arrogant and self-righteous guys from the Holy Land are extremely shameless. Not only do they have no reputation at all, they do not even want to fulfill the contract written in black and white. Do you behave like this, I wonder if your elders know that you are acting like this, and will slap your unworthy descendants to death."

No matter where these people came from, Chen Leicai scolded these pretentious and filthy guys with blood and tears.

These disciples of the Juntian Holy Land were scolded by Chen Lei, their faces turned pale, and they were extremely ashamed.

It's not that they have never encountered such a thing before, but for the sake of Juntian Holy Land, no one dares to embarrass them. Everywhere they go, they are extremely respected and respected, even a heavy word. Don't dare to tell them, let alone yell at them.

And they are also accustomed to being flattered and catered to everywhere. They think all this should be taken for granted. How could they have imagined that they would meet a guy like Chen Lei who plays cards out of common sense and scold them all I couldn't lift my head, I was extremely depressed.

"you wanna die!"

Finally, the young man with horse face was scolded by Chen Lei in a hurry, and slapped Chen Lei directly with a palm.

"boom!"

The horse-faced youth's palm, with a thick black mist, spewed out a black dragon from the palm of his hand, and rushed towards Chen Lei fiercely.

This black Flood Dragon's body stretched and stretched like molten iron, exuding an icy metallic luster. Several cracks appeared in the void in an instant, and with a strong arrogance, it slashed towards Chen Lei.

This black Flood Dragon was actually a pure black Noble Phantasm Black Flood Sword. It was incomparably sharp and filled with murderous aura, and it slashed towards Chen Lei's neck.

The sound of the roar of the Flood Dragon resounded in the air, the sword light was hoarse, and the murderous intent was overflowing.

The horse-faced youth made a move without warning, and as soon as he made a move, he killed Chen Lei.

At this time, this young man with a horse face had a sinister expression, terrifying eyes, and a cruel and hideous pleasure on his face.

The young man with horse face, whose name is Ma Jiao, is the grandson of an elder in Juntian Holy Land. He has been favored since childhood. How could he have suffered such a cowardly attitude, and his character is inherently sinister and fierce. He was scolded by Chen Lei. Without the slightest scruples, the killer went straight.

His sudden attack was almost like a sneak attack. The black Jiaojian with a strong murderous intent came to Chen Lei in the blink of an eye.

The body of the sword was extended, coiled like a dragon, and wrapped around Chen Lei's neck. If it was wrapped, there would only be one fate, that is, the head would be separated.

"What a ruthless means!"

At this moment, Fang Cangyu, Di Jiuyang, Lu Chenghong and others among the disciples of the Xuantian Sect were furious. The attack was too vicious, and everyone shouted in anger.

And Chen Lei didn't expect that the horse-faced young Ma Jiao would suddenly kill the killer. In a hurry, he only had time to raise the golden light in his hand and smash it towards the black Jiao sword.