"This is your fault. How did you use me to treat the three of us?" Xiao Chen sneered, and Yun Feiyang's face was extremely embarrassed.

"I am also the Holy Son of the Dao Sect, you can't kill me."

Yun Feiyang opened his mouth and clenched his fists.

Xiao Chen said: "The saint son and saint of the Daozong belong to the temple. I am the saint of the Daozong and the lord of the temple. It is natural to kill you. What else do you have to say?"

Yun Feiyang's expression flashed, and he was unwilling to accept it.

He is not convinced!

"You can kill me, but if you use Zhulong to kill me, I will not accept it. If you say you kill me, you will kill me upright. Otherwise, wouldn't you, the Lord of the Temple, be so famous?" Yun Feiyang said with a glance.

This is his last chance.

"Xiao Chen should not listen to him, kill him directly, what nonsense is he talking about?"

The little cutie and the wind blew out.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed and he waved his hand.

clang!

The Zhulong Divine Sword was inserted into the crack of the rock. Xiao Chen's eyes were proud, and a curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Even if I don't use the Zhulong Divine Sword, I can kill him. His last wish before death, I will satisfy him and let him die."

The little cutie and romantic eyes flashed.

Without saying anything, Yun Feiyang smiled.

Step out.

"This is how the Dao Sect saint looks like, but you may not be able to kill me anymore. Now I am at the middle level of the fifth level of the Dao Realm, which is one level higher than you. What will you beat me?"

Yun Feiyang's eyes flashed.

Xiao Chen is a waste without the Zhulong Divine Sword.

He can control it at will.

Xiao Chen curled his lips and smiled, "You don't cry until you see the coffin, so let's see how I became a saint. It will also convince you."

After the words came to an end, Xiao Chen stepped out.

Every time I took a step, a terrifying force was born in the void, which was a momentum that could suppress the heaven and earth. It rushed directly towards Yun Feiyang from the air. The terrifying force wanted to crush Yun Feiyang.

His power and rules condense in the sky.

Yun Feiyang's face also changed. The terrifying immortal power on his body bloomed, shaking the earth. A powerful force descended from the sky, suppressing directly on Xiao Chen's body as if the god king had descended.

Dong!

A terrifying aura flowed over the bodies of the two.

Xiao Chen's cold eyes swept like clouds flying, and his body was still motionless like a mountain, standing there as if it was a mountain.

Both of them are extremely powerful.

The eyes of all the saints of the Dao Sect’s saints are extremely solemn. Yun Feiyang is the strongest among them, at the middle stage of the fifth level of the Dao Realm, while Xiao Chen’s level is only at the middle stage of the fourth level of the Dao Realm, and the two have huge differences in strength.

Moreover, the higher the realm, the harder the gap is to be made up.

Especially after surpassing the holy realm, although Xiao Chen obtained the inheritance of the ancient saint, could he digest it all in such a short time?

They don't believe it.

And Xiao Chen did not.

And it was useless for him to get the Zhulong Divine Sword. He fought with Yun Feiyang in a tough way. To be honest, they were not optimistic about Xiao Chen, but Fengliu and Little Cute were indeed optimistic about Xiao Chen.

They knew Xiao Chen's personality.

Since he dared not use the Zhulong Divine Sword to resist Yun Feiyang, he was absolutely sure, otherwise he would not do so. Since he chose this way, it means that Yun Feiyang's situation is a dead end today.

"Then today, let me see the strength of the Dao Sect saints. How exactly is it?" Yun Feiyang's eyes flashed and his voice was cold.

Xiao Chen's face was calm and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

"As you wish!"

boom

Xiao Chen's body moved, and in an instant, the terrifying rules of heaven and earth suppressed it. The immortal power surged like a surging Yang Xiao Chen's body, the star battle body bloomed to protect his body, and his body was surrounded by endless lightning.

These thunder saint inheritances have absorbed the power of heavenly punishment. At this time, the fatigue is extremely powerful. The blue-purple thunder and lightning exudes terrifying destructive power. They appear irregular shapes in Xiao Chen's hands, and the thunder bar sounds.

At this time, Xiao Chen was like the Lord of Thunder.

He had to control the power of destruction in his hand, and he could destroy the entire world with just one thought. The terrifying aura was not weaker than Yun Feiyang, a fifth-level heaven in the Dao Realm.

The saints of the Dao Sect were shocked.

Their eyes were flashing wildly, Xiao Chen was so powerful

How is this possible!

How long has it been, in more than ten years, he has grown to this point. This level is really terrifying, and it cannot be compared to them.

It seems that Xiao Chen’s saint deserves his reputation.

His talent is really powerful and terrible.

Yun Feiyang's eyes flashed, and the immortal power surged on his body turned into a Qilin. His body stood on the Qilin's head and looked down at Xiao Chen. His hands formed seals, and the Qilin suddenly spit out divine light, powerful force, destroying everything.

Xiao Chen's thunder turned into a terrifying dragon and rushed out straight for Yun Feiyang and Qilin. The thunder dragon was terrifying and devoured everything and destroyed everything.

The powerful force crushed everything directly and headed straight for Yun Feiyang. The battle between the two opened up the earth-shaking Xiao Chen's attack method and carried the rules of heaven and earth. It was the most powerful rule. Even if the realm was not as good as Yun Feiyang.

Xiao Chen's cross-border ability is beyond imagination.

At the beginning of the battle, it was to suppress Yun Feiyang's attack. The Qilin under his seat was shattered by Xiao Chen's three fists. Yun Feiyang retreated violently. Xiao Chen took advantage of the victory and slashed Yun Feiyang hard.

The battle ends.

On the ground, Yun Feiyang vomited blood in his mouth and his face was pale.

He was defeated!

He was defeated by Xiao Chen, and he couldn't believe it.

His proud strength was vulnerable to Xiao Chen.

In the battle, Xiao Chen always suppressed him.

Until he was defeated.

Nishang and others were also shocked.

Xiao Chen's defeat in Yun Feiyang was beyond their expectations. They thought that Yun Feiyang might lose, but more because Xiao Chen would lose, but they did not expect that Yun Feiyang, who they believed, was defeated by Xiao Chen.

It's a real miserable defeat.

The cute and romantic eyes flashed with smiles.

"Xiao Chen was really too strong when he was. I led you to the Dao Sect and became disciples of the Dao Sect. In just a few years, you are almost catching up with me now. Although Xiao Chen's realm is still below me, his strength has surpassed me." Feng Liu shook his head and smiled bitterly. Xiao Chen and the little cutie are really evil figures of heaven.

They are as bright as stars.

And the little cutie smiled.

"Senior Brother Fengliu, Xiao Chen has always been so perverted. I'm used to it. His talent is unmatched, and his strength is also perverted. You have to get used to it."

Fengliu nodded.

"I'm used to it."

Opposite, Nishang and others' eyes flashed wildly.

Yun Feiyang was defeated, and they could already see his ending, and Yun Feiyang himself could also predict what would happen to him in the next moment.

His eyes flashed and his face turned pale.

Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Yun Feiyang slowly speaking, and said, "Are you convinced Yun Feiyang now?"
Chapter completed!