Ji Wei smiled sarcastically: "If we could kill those debt collectors, why would we come to find you? If you hadn't existed, how would we have ended up in this situation, so killing you is the right thing to do."

When he took a step forward, his innate energy exploded, his murderous intent was revealed, and he was about to take action again.

The burly man said: "Ji Wei, this guy must have a lot of our gambling money. Let him hand it over, plus our capital, we can go to other cities to open casinos, and we don't have to hang around in Jin'an City."

Already."

"After killing him, everything about him will be ours." Ji Wei said.

"He also has a few companions, let's kill them together. This guy is now a top disciple of the alliance and has a very high reputation. We can't leave any future trouble." The monk from Longfeng Casino pointed at the high-level cloud lane.

Several first-level magical monks walked over with a sneer and surrounded the high-end cloud car in the city lord's palace.

The faces of Xu Yunxuan and others changed color. They were not Xia Chen. Any first-level magical monk could easily kill them.

"I think you are so poor that you are crazy. Now that you know that I am a qualified disciple of the alliance, you still dare to take action? Any second-level elder in the alliance can cut a dozen of you into pieces, let alone the four who presided over the selection.

The third-level elders are all my elders, and I still have the identity of Elder Yang Quan on my body. I can summon him at any time. If you don't want to die, just do it!" Xia Chen said loudly.

If the opponent was only one or two magical monks, Xia Chen would naturally have nothing to fear. But with a dozen or so first-level magical monks, it was almost equivalent to the total strength of the main force of the Zhengsheng sect. No matter how defiant he was, he would not dare to start a war directly.

Besides, there were Xu Yunxuan and others who needed protection. He quickly pulled out the tiger skin of the alliance elder.

The expressions on the faces of the supernatural cultivators suddenly changed. Naturally, they paid close attention to the whole process of the alliance selection, and saw how Feng Lei and others protected Xia Chen. If Yang Quan really knew about it, I am afraid that people like him would really die without a burial place.

"Everyone, go ahead and take action. Didn't Young Master Zuo of the Alliance say that? This guy is a short-lived waste and will never cross the threshold of magical power. He also made a bet with Young Master Zuo and overestimated his ability. If we kill him. Young Master Zuo

I must be very happy, there is no need to be afraid of those third-level elders." Ji Wei's eyes flashed fiercely and he shouted sternly.

He rushed towards Xia Chen like a leopard, his fists carrying a shocking edge. Like two incomparable comets, he smashed down on Xia Chen, and said with a ferocious smile: "Anyway, you won't live long, you will die before us."

On the contrary, it feels like a relief, so let’s go.”

Xia Chen's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that these people would dare to take out the alliance elders.

What he was worried about was not himself, but Xu Yunxuan and others. Even if he couldn't defeat Ji Wei and others, he could at least escape with his original heart restraint. However, Xu Yunxuan and others were genuine acquired monks. If they were attacked casually, I'm afraid

His life is at risk.

He was anxious, and Feiyu took a step forward to avoid Ji Wei's terrifying fist, and quickly ran towards the high-end cloud car. At the same time, he gestured and shouted: "You go first, I'm fine."

Xu Yunxuan and others were already ready to go, but they were worried that Xia Chen would not come, so they did not start. Hearing his roar, Ling Feifei suddenly slapped the rudder of the car, and the cloud car roared and immediately floated into the air.

"Want to leave? Just stay here!" A forty-year-old supernatural monk sneered and struck out with his hand. Dozens of terrifying winds turned into roaring sharp edges and struck the high-end cloud car instantly.

Boom! The high-end cloud car had already floated several feet high. After receiving such a heavy blow, it was shaken immediately and flew straight out diagonally. Several pieces of its body were instantly deflated.

The four people in the car, Xu Yunxuan, all spat out a mouthful of blood. If the main force had not been absorbed by Yun Che, someone would have been seriously injured by this blow.

"Feifei, hold on, you must not fall, you must float in the air." Xu Yunxuan said sternly, ignoring the blood still flowing out of the corner of her mouth, she desperately slapped a palm and pressed it against Ling Feifei's back.

Xie Tianfeng and Yang Qianhui took a breath, and at the same time put their palms out, and together with Xu Yunxuan, they pressed behind Ling Feifei, and channeled the true energy in like a desperate move.

Ling Feifei stood in front of the helm of the car. She was the most involved just now and almost fainted. Fortunately, she grabbed the helm with her hands and pushed it upwards. The cloud car shook and the Yuanshi burned crazily, forming an endless

The push force prevented it from falling.

After receiving the help of the three people's true energy, she finally took a breath, pushed the tiller, and tried hard to balance the cloud car. Otherwise, if she didn't control it well, it would be easy for her to not fly into the sky, but plunge to the ground. That would be the car.

A devastating ending.

"Huh?" The forty-year-old supernatural monk was startled. He had just used all his strength, and it seemed that he could break the cloud car into pieces. The juniors in the car naturally died as well. Unexpectedly, this cloud car was quite powerful.

It was so strong that it actually withstood this terrifying blow.

Fortunately, this high-end cloud car was brought from the city lord's palace and is extremely sturdy. Otherwise, if it were an ordinary cloud car, it would have turned into junk long ago.

"You're quite lucky. Let me see how many blows you can block." The supernatural monk sneered, raised his palm again, and was about to rush forward and chop the resistant cloud car into several pieces.

Bang! A terrifying strong wind blew towards his face. It was not the innate Gang Qi, but the lower level True Qi, but it was stronger, thicker, and more fierce than the Innate Gang Qi. He actually felt a slight feeling of suffocation under the force.

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After the strong wind, came Xia Chen's invincible fist. His eyes were blood red, his whole body was shaking violently, and he was roaring crazily. It was obvious that he had used all his strength.

Xia Chen was Xia Chen's life and death friend in the car, and Xu Yunxuan was a close confidante. This magical monk dared to attack them, which directly stimulated Xia Chen to the peak of his anger.

So strong... The magical cultivator was shocked. He couldn't believe that this punch was struck by Xia Chen. A cultivator the day after tomorrow couldn't be so powerful!

Although he was shocked, he did not panic and did not pursue the high-level cloud car. Instead, he drew a circle with his hands. Immediately, an infinite artistic conception appeared, as if countless soft willow branches were wrapped around Xia Chen's fist.

The way of cultivation is one relaxation, one yin and one yang, one softness and one hardness, it is nothing more than this. Since Xia Chen was coming with a fierce force, he would attack steadily and use softness to overcome hardness. Anyway, so many first-level monks with magical powers were enough to beat this junior into powder.

As soon as Xia Chen's fist was punched, he immediately felt as if it had punched into a swirling hole, and the force quickly disappeared into the bottomless pit. However, his fist seemed to be gradually stirred, and he felt as if he couldn't help it.

"What a combination of strength and softness, just die!" Xia Chen gritted his teeth, roared, and advanced instead of retreating. Suddenly, his whole body turned into a huge meteor, and instantly poured into the circle drawn by the first-level magical monk.

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The magical cultivator was making circles with his backhand, trying to crush Xia Chen's fist into pieces. Unexpectedly, Xia Chen's whole body came through, and the circle immediately seemed like a wheel running at high speed, and an iron rod was suddenly inserted into it.

In such a violent situation, either the iron rod was completely severed by the wheel, or the wheel collapsed into pieces.

If it were any other first-level magical monk, this strange move would definitely lead to a lose-lose outcome. However, overcoming strength with softness is the right way after all, so even if both sides were injured, the forty-year-old magical monk would definitely be less injured.

Unfortunately, what he met was Xia Chen, a freak who could not be understood normally, and who had a tyrannical body that even a second-level magical monk could not match.

Boom! The violent power exploded instantly, hitting the chest of the forty-year-old first-level magical monk.

He roared fiercely, blood gushed out, and he staggered back desperately. In just this moment, he was seriously injured.

But immediately, the magical cultivator no longer cared about his injuries. His eyes almost popped out because Xia Chen hit him straight like a cannonball.

He didn't use his fists, hands or feet, he just hit him with his head.

The strength of both hardness and softness exploded one after another on Xia Chen's body, like countless gorgeous flowers, but it was unable to do anything to his physical body.

Is this a fucking human being? That magical monk’s eyes are about to burst.

Boom! Xia Chen slammed his head into the chest of the magical cultivator. Click! Seeing that the opponent's chest collapsed completely, all the internal organs should have turned into flesh under this blow, and then he stopped.

"Fuck..." The magical monk only had time to utter the last two words of his life before he fell straight down and died with his eyes closed.

In fact, with his cultivation level still higher than that of Song Fei, he would not have died so easily. However, after all calculations, he only regarded Xia Chen as an ordinary monk, and as a result, he lost his life due to miscalculation.

This series of actions only happened between lightning and flint. The other magical monks only saw Xia Chen rushing toward him, and they didn't care at all. Even if Xia Chen was stronger and could compete with the magical monks, it would only be half a pound at best.

Is it a tie?

Unexpectedly, in less than two breaths, this first-level magical monk was directly hit to death by Xia Chen. He died so quickly.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, their eyes were straight, and they couldn't believe that this was true.

When did the first-level magical monk become so fragile that he was killed by a junior after tomorrow? This is so fucking ridiculous. For those who don’t know, I thought the magical monk was a terminally ill old man.

Xia Chen glanced at it and saw that although the high-end cloud car was swaying, it was still rising steadily into the air. Knowing that the four of them were fine, he felt slightly relieved.

He was furious just now, and he resorted to physical combat without any hesitation. Unexpectedly, he killed a magical monk, which was an unexpected surprise. It seemed that his physical body was also a great weapon, and he could make good use of it.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and rushed toward the nearest first-level magical monk, and at the same time, the restraint in his hand suddenly activated.

Boom! Without warning, dazzling thunder flashed above the first-level magical monk and struck down hard.

"Ahhhhh!" The first-level monk with supernatural powers felt that death was so close. He couldn't help but burst his eyes and roared crazily. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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