Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1964 There is no need to speak

Xiao Chen's voice came from behind.

Nie Chu, Ye Xuanzong and others all had smiles on their faces, but Qin Zhiyan, Su Qingyang and others did not see it.

Their smiles were a bit proud of success.

Also, there was a ruthless look in Ye Xuanzong's eyes. Nie Chu had a good relationship with him, but that day, Xiao Chen actually humiliated him in front of the disciples of the Sword Palace, causing others to be humiliated. He could not sit idly by himself.

So, he came with Nie Chu and stood up for him.

It is to suppress Xiao Chen severely.

He wanted to return all the humiliation Nie Chu suffered to Xiao Chen.

Just under this huge attention.

Several people turned around and looked at Xiao Chen in front of them. Their eyes flashed. Ye Xuanzong spoke, saying, "Otherwise, you coward dare not fight back?"

He just wanted to anger Xiao Chen and take action.

If Xiao Chen takes action first, even if he is crippled, he will be right.

He just needs a mouthful.

On the other side, Nie Chu didn't say anything, but just looked at Xiao Chen with a playful smile.

That expression and that look are more uncomfortable than not talking.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the people in front of him. He even wanted to laugh. What are they calling now?

It is so stupid and ridiculous that there is no way to go in heaven, and there is no way to hell. Xiao Chen did not want to take action before.

Because, they are not worthy.

But now it is different, they are taking one by one with the Holy Academy.

It's just to force him to take action.

Now, they succeeded, and they successfully angered Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen's bottom line was trampled on by them again and again. Xiao Chen could no longer bear it. This time, even if the elder of the Sword Palace was there, he could not stop Xiao Chen from teaching them a lesson.

Xiao Chen stepped out and walked over.

Around me, Qin Zhiyan and Su Qingyang were naturally not worried.

They know what level the junior brother is.

Not to mention Nie Chu, even Ye Xuanzong is not his junior brother's opponent, so the moment Xiao Chen was about to take action, they were already standing aside, waiting to watch the show. They were looking forward to Ye Xuanzong's arrogant expression turning into a crying face.

It must be very exciting.

They were even a little impatient.

Xiao Chen's eyes swept towards Ye Xuanzong and others, and a smile touched the corner of his mouth.

"Nie Chu, I want you to remember today and not appear in front of me in the future. I want you to tremble when you see me in the future."

After speaking, Xiao Chen's figure rushed out directly, and the immortal power directly surrounded the area, and the vast sword power poured down directly, as if Nine Heavens Bai Lian was in full swing.

Nie Chu's expression suddenly changed.

This pressure made his soul tremble.

This feeling made him numb.

Four months, just four months, how could Xiao Chen be so powerful?

This realm... is the fourth level of the Supreme Saint! His pupils suddenly dilated. He wanted to retreat, but it was too late. Because Xiao Chen's sword had fallen down, he directly killed him on his body, and blood suddenly splashed out. Nie Chu was killed instantly by a sword, and there were blood marks on his chest that were visible to the depths. He looked pale and rolled out dozens of meters on the ground, screaming in pain.

Strong! This scene shocked countless disciples of the Sword Palace.

On the other side, Ye Xuanzong was stunned. He looked at Xiao Chen blankly, his expression flashing.

This is not right from what Nie Chu said.

Nie Chu told him that Xiao Chen's second level of heaven was at the saint.

But now, why is Xiao Chen at the fourth level of the Supreme Saint? Who can tell him what's going on?

He was about to collapse.

Because he only has the third level of the Supreme Saint.

How to fight Xiao Chen?

Looking at Ye Xuanzong and others, Xiao Chen's smile was cold and his eyes flashed with storm.

"Ye Xuanzong, right? I have no grudges and grudges with you. Why do you humiliate me and humiliate the Holy Academy?"

Xiao Chen stared at him and said, "I am not a troublemaker, but I am never afraid of trouble. I didn't want to pay attention to you because you are not worthy, but you repeatedly challenged me by stepping on my bottom line.

You said, what should I do?"

Speaking of this, the endless pressure fell on Ye Xuanzong's body.

Ye Xuanzong was almost crying.

"Xiao Chen, I admit defeat, I will leave now and never appear in front of you again."

Listening to his words, Xiao Chen smiled.

"I said it before, scolding me, but it's not that easy to leave."

He curled his lips and smiled, his eyes full of cold blood and murder. Xiao Chen was like a god of Shura, making people shudder.

Looking at him, Ye Xuanzong's body was trembling.

The disciples of the Sword Palace beside him were pale and bloodless.

Qin Zhiyan and Su Qingyang looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing out loud. They all said that Ye Xuanzong was a bully of the weak and afraid of the strong. Unexpectedly, now it seems that he is really, this cowardly look really funny.

However, from this point of view, Junior Brother Ten is really a man.

He is full of energy and white clothes, and is a genius.

In Xiao Chen's hand, a candle dragon sword appeared. Ye Xuanzong's eyes changed, and there was a look of fear in it. His voice trembled: "Xiao Chen, what are you going to do? You want to kill me?

I tell you, in the Sword Palace, you should not kill disciples without authorization. You are violating the palace rules. You will be punished by the elder of the Criminal Law Peak. You..." Xiao Chen was helpless after hearing that he said so much.

"Of course I won't kill people, it's just that you can't talk nonsense anymore."

After saying that, before Ye Xuanzong could react, Xiao Chen's sword edge had already pierced into his mouth. The sword energy was stirred, and blood suddenly blew from Ye Xuanzong's mouth and his tongue was strangled.

He covered his mouth and made a whimpering sound.

Then, Xiao Chen walked towards Nie Chu.

He initiated all this, how could he be fine?

"Your mouth is also very good at making trouble, and you don't have to talk."

As he said that, the Zhulong Divine Sword also shattered his tongue. From now on, the two of them were completely mute and could no longer speak.

As for the disciples of the Sword Palace beside Ye Xuanzong, they had already collapsed on the ground.

They looked frightened and looked at Xiao Chen, unable to speak.

"I won't kill you, you can take them out of my sight."

The people nodded like pounding garlic and left quickly with Nie Chu and Ye Xuanzong, while Xiao Chen's eyes were still looking at the disciples of the Sword Palace present.

His expression was still cold.

"I know what you are thinking in your heart. It doesn't matter. It's up to you, but if I hear anyone in Jingxiao Sword Palace slander me, Xiao Chen, and the Holy Academy, then the fate of Nie Chu and Ye Xuanzong today is your fate, and I will do what I say."

After saying that, Xiao Chen turned around and walked towards Qin Zhiyan and Su Qingyang.

His breath adjusted, his expression was normal, and he had an apology smile on his face: "Two senior sisters, I'm sorry to disturb your interest."

Qin Zhiyan and Su Qingyang shook their heads in response to this.

"It's okay, you're thinking about the disciples who are personally passed down by my Holy Sword Peak. Don't worry, in the Sword Palace, the master's status is second only to the Sword Emperor. As long as you are right, even if you beat the Sword Emperor's disciple, the master can take care of you."

Su Qingyang smiled.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next