Chapter 1210 All the Geniuses in the Room Lowered Their Heads!

"Trash-like stuff!"

"Do you deserve to be called a genius?!!"

Looking at Leng Xingchen who was trampled under Xiao Hei's feet like a dead dog, the entire ninth floor of Juxian Building suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Many people looked dull because of it.

That was Leng Xingchen, the direct disciple of the Pavilion Master of Yijian Pavilion. He understood the seven sword intentions at a young age. It would not be an exaggeration to describe him as a swordsman genius.

Completely unlike the three people defeated by Hu Fei before.

However, the Dao sword was shattered by Xiao Hei's bare hands, and he himself was even stepped on the ground?

Seeing this scene, Lin Lan was stunned, Lin Yiyi covered her lips with her hands, and the smile on Wei Zheng's face, who was silently watching the show, froze.

"ah!!!"

Leng Xingchen shouted, his face pressed tightly against the ground, the force almost deformed his face.

He has been a young genius in Yi Jiang Pavilion since he was a child. He is proud of his father, regarded as an idol by his peers, and respected by his peers.

But now, in front of many talented people, he was trampled on the ground like a dog!

How could this not make him furious.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

He went crazy, his top martial arts skills exploded, and terrifying sword energy surged out of his body, slashing at Xiao Hei like a dense flying sword.

"How dare you struggle!!!"

Xiao Hei's eyes turned cold, he raised his hand to neutralize the former's fierce attack, and then increased the strength on his feet again.

"boom……"

Under everyone's gaze, Leng Xingchen was directly stepped deeply into the ground by him.

In an instant, gurgling scarlet blood filled the room, and it was vaguely visible that Leng Xingchen had been trampled into a puddle of rotten flesh.

Dead silence, the whole place was dead silent!

The direct disciple of the Master of the Yijiange Pavilion of Zhongzhou University, the peerless talent of the Yijiange Pavilion was actually trampled to death!

Even the soul will not be saved in the future! ! !

No one spoke, only the eyes were twitching, as if digesting the shock.

Hu Fei vomited blood and laughed wildly!

It was obvious that Xiao Hei had known his strength for a long time, but Xiao Hei, who was fighting against a faction of ancestors, had to kill Leng Xingchen as if he were squeezing an ant to death.

Hu Lei's face was full of horror. He lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Ye Chen and Xiao Hei. His heart was extremely shocked.

He originally thought that Ye Chen and Xiao Hei's master and servant were not very powerful, and they were even prepared to watch the show.

However, the sight before him frightened him out of his wits.

Leng Xingchen's strength is not inferior to him. The former was trampled to death. What if it were him?

The two sisters, Lin Lan and Lin Yiyi, were already speechless. They seemed to be frightened by this scene and fell into a battle between heaven and man.

"Who else is dissatisfied?"

Ye Chen glanced at the entire audience.

No one speaks!

Even when he glanced over, many people immediately lowered their heads subconsciously.

Feng Wu, known as one of the Three Troll Heroes of the Troll Sect, had a bright light in his eyes, but in the end he still did not dare to take action.

Ao Xing, the true disciple of Wuliang Sect, faintly showed fighting spirit and did not dare to take action!

The pupils of Yin Sihai, the descendant of Hanging Island, shrank violently, but he finally chose to remain silent!

Because Xiao Hei was just a servant and trampled Leng Xingchen to death, so how strong is the master Ye Chen?

No one dares to bet!

"Hahaha!"

When Xiao Hei saw this, he couldn't help but sneered: "Everyone in the house lowered their eyebrows when they saw me. Is this what you call pride?"

"Let's go!"

Ye Chen shook his head calmly.

He originally wanted to use today's so-called Shanhe Banquet to find out about Wushuang.

Unexpectedly, he was extremely disappointed.

"okay……"

Xiao Hei grinned, breathed away, and regained his appearance as a simple and honest young man. He walked over, helped Hu Fei up, and wanted to follow.

No one dares to stop!

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

But Wei Zheng, who had never spoken, stood up and stared at Ye Chen and the others with cold eyes: "If you kill the disciples of Yi Jiange, Yi Jiange will not let you go."

Ye Chen looked directly at him: "You want to avenge him?"

Xiao Hei immediately took a step forward!

Seeing this, Wei Zheng was shocked, and then he took two steps back uncontrollably.

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Chen and the other three slowly left, and no one present could say a word.

Looking at Ye Chen's leaving figure, Lin Lan looked extremely complicated: "Does he really know the pastor sister?"

At first, he saw that Ye Chen was not breathing at all, but he said that he knew Mu Caiwei and thought that the former was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat.

However, tonight's experience proved that she was mistaken. This ordinary young man had a servant who would fight against the genius without batting an eyelid.

"Brother Wei, you are the host after all, and you initiated this banquet tonight."

One Tianjiao became angry and said: "And now that Brother Leng is dead, you just sit back and watch the murderer leave?"

Wei Zheng narrowed his eyes when he heard this and sneered: "Don't worry, everyone, as long as this person is still in Xiaoyao City, he will definitely pay the price."

Speaking of this, a cold light surged in his eyes: "Don't forget, Leng Xingchen's sworn brother Leng Xuanyuan is among the top ten in the mountain and river rankings..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was moved, and Hu Lei, who was originally in shock, also laughed.

Except for Mu Caiwei, the future saint of the Yaochi Holy Land, all of the top ten on the Mountain and River Ranking are monsters at the martial saint level.

Outside the Juxian Building, Hu Fei refused Xiao Hei's support and said with a guilty look on his face: "Your Majesty, I have embarrassed you tonight!"

He knew very well that he was no match for Leng Xingchen in his prime, but the latter was crushed to death by Xiao Hei. The gap was not ordinary.

"No problem!"

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "I value your character more. You passed my test tonight, and you can follow me in the future."

"Thank you, Lord!"

Hu Fei trembled when he heard this, and knelt heavily on the ground, his eyes full of ecstasy.

He knew very well what Ye Chen meant by this sentence, which meant that from now on, his life would change dramatically.

"This is a healing pill."

Ye Chen flicked his finger, and two bottles of pills fell into his hands: "One of them can help you regenerate your broken arm, and the other can restore your internal injuries."

...

In the middle of the night, in the sacred place of Yao Chi, Zi Lian Peak, a purple light and shadow fell from the peak.

"Congratulations to the peak master for coming out of retreat!"

All the disciples of Zi Lian Peak who heard the sound knelt on one knee, and the shouts shook the entire Zi Lian Peak.

In front of them, there stood a woman in white, with bright eyes and white teeth, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water.

She was Elder Zi Lian, the head of Zi Lian Peak in Yao Chi Holy Land, and one of the few nine-turn martial saints in the entire Yao Chi Holy Land.

She stood there, her white clothes moving with the wind, her fairy skin and jade face, as beautiful as the most exquisite amber. It was hard to imagine that a powerful person who had lived for thousands of years was like a young girl.

Elder Zi Lian lowered his eyes and looked at everyone quietly. After a few seconds, he said coldly: "Where are Lan'er and Yi Yi? Why don't you see them?"

A disciple stepped forward and said respectfully: "Reply to the peak master, Junior Sister Lin and the others went to attend the mountain and river banquet."