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Chapter 242 The Patriarch of the Zhong Family

Looking at the silver-white figure standing straight on the shoulders of the silver-robed young man, and then turning his gaze to the ten iron tower giants with empty eyes and bodies made of diamond, Qing Yun's face couldn't help but twitch, although this

The strength of the ten spirit puppets is about one yuan and two yuan, but the strength of the young man cannot be underestimated. With Qing Yun's sophisticated eyes, he can naturally see the mystery.

When Xiao Jie and Zhong Shen were fighting, the former had never even used any martial arts. He was avoiding Zhong Shen's attacks like a cat playing with a mouse. In Zhong Shen's case, he even used the terrifying martial arts of Qing Qi and Blood Jue.

At that moment, Xiao Jie just used the power of space law.

However, the most terrifying thing is that he can't see the depth of Xiao Jie's strength. Xiao Jie can have ten spiritual puppets to protect him, and the power behind him is even more extraordinary. After hearing Qingzong's name, there is still a smile on his face.

Feng Qingyun's faint smile seemed to indicate that Qing Zong was not powerful in his eyes.

Although that little beast is arrogant, its strength should not be underestimated. Although the sixth-order Yuan beast is not very strong in Qing Yun's eyes, it can kill a lot of them with just a wave of his hand, but Qing Yun feels faintly

to the weirdness in his body.

"How about it, old immortal, come on, don't you want to kill us for revenge? Come on, come on, now is the chance." Little Shenhu waved his chubby little hands and urged.

"I don't want to offend any force. Since I agreed to the Lu family's participation in the battle, I will fulfill the agreement as promised. I have spared Zhong Shen's life before, but he doesn't cherish it. That's no wonder I'm ruthless." Xiao Jie said coldly.

His eyes shot towards Zhong Cheng, then slowly turned to Qing Yuan, and a bone-chilling voice came from his throat.

All the vitality of the Four Yuan Emperor Soul expert surged out. Qing Yun's old face was also extremely cold. A pair of eyes that had experienced many years looked directly at Xiao Jie without the slightest fear, and his voice slowly sounded: "I don't know

Where are you from, but I, the Qinglei Sect, are not made of clay."

"What a domineering Qinglei Sect, not to mention your Qinglei Sect, even if it is Qinglei Sect, I am still not afraid." The vitality flows from its meridians, and then slowly rushes out of the body, and the strength is fully displayed. To be honest, Xiao

Jie also didn't want to have a grudge with the Qinglei Sect at this moment, but since others were bullying him, Xiao Jie would naturally not ignore it given his temperament.

"The peak of the Seven Yuan Emperor."

Feeling Xiao Jie's compelling aura, people outside the square couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Among them were many powerful Emperor Soul warriors. They were not surprised by Xiao Jie's Qi Yuan Emperor's strength. The Qi Yuan Emperor

The emperor was like an ant in their eyes. What was shocking was that Xiao Jie, who was in his early twenties, had such amazing strength at such a young age. How could they not be surprised?

Even in the entire Holy Thunder Empire, the enchantress from the royal family was only around the Sanyuan Emperor. Compared with Xiao Jie, there was a huge difference.

Not to mention the people of the Lu family, they were the most shocked. Lu Feng on the side smiled bitterly and shook his head. He wanted to give Xiao Jie some color at first, but who knew that he didn't take you seriously at all?

When he took action to deal with him, Xiao Jie also sneered in his heart. Lu Feng had not even reached the level of the emperor. He was not even a true emperor, so he dared to pull up his sleeves and fight with the Seven Yuan Emperor.

The emperor clamored?

Lu Bingbing and Lu Xiaojie were also shocked in their hearts, especially Lu Bingbing. She never imagined that an ordinary young man rescued from the desert could have such a powerful power in his body. The Seven-Yuan Emperor,

Even the young and strongest man in the Holy Thunder Empire has never reached this level.

The people of the Zhong family are also suffering. Zhong Shen has just reached the peak of the One-Yuan Emperor. However, the silver-robed young man in front of him has an even more frightening and astonishing strength. He has reached the peak of the Seven-Yuan Emperor.

The peak of the Seven-Yuan Emperor might not surprise them so much, but the premise is that if the age of this peak-level Seven-Yuan Emperor is around twenty years old, then the latter will definitely have extraordinary achievements in his future career as a strong man.

Qing Yun also looked at Xiao Jie with cold eyes. He was at the peak of the Qi Yuan Emperor. Maybe this kid used some secret method to hide his aura.

At this moment, Qing Yun's head was spinning wildly. He was also thinking about the pros and cons. Xiao Jie's strength was so amazing. He could achieve such amazing results in his early twenties. Even in the Yuan Domain, there were very few.

However, Qing Yun could also vaguely sense that this was not all Xiao Jie's strength. It could be said that the silver-robed young man in front of him was more powerful than the Seven Yuan Emperor.

"Old Qing, this person slandered the Qinglei Sect and even deposed Zhong Shen. Why are you still keeping this guy? Kill him and avenge Zhong Shen." Zhong Cheng's eyes were blood red at this moment, and his mind had already been filled with hatred.

Filling, however, it was Zhong Cheng's words that broke the originally slightly meditative scene.

"Noisy person."

In the depths of Xiao Jie's eyes, there was a white flame dragon entrenched, and there was a flash of cold murderous intent. Even if he was a strong one-yuan emperor soul, Xiao Jie could fight with him. Scarlet red suddenly filled his eyes.

The eyes and pupils, the Qiyuan Emperor's peak aura, also surged to the Emperor's peak at this moment.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xiao Jie suddenly stamped his foot. What shocked people in the boulder square was that this naturally formed boulder was shattered by Xiao Jie's angry kick at this moment. Look.

Looking at the cracks that appeared in the boulder square, and then collapsed, as a resident of Lei Feng City, I have a very clear understanding of the hardness of the birth ring. It can even take a blow from an ordinary Emperor Soul powerhouse.

Although there will be some damage, it will not collapse like this.

The figure shot directly at Zhong Cheng, and white flames surged out and circled around itself. When it shot out, the space was distorted, and the huge flame palm was shot out brazenly.

Feeling the overwhelming cold murderous intent, Zhong Cheng also smiled solemnly, pinched his claws with his five fingers, and drew a cold arc in the void. During the stroke, the sonic boom produced by his fingers across the air suddenly

There was a loud noise, and the space next to it also vibrated violently.

"Boy, you don't have enough strength to kill me, but you are still a little green."

In the midst of Zhong Cheng's sneer and words, palms and claws suddenly collided violently. A terrifying wave of white fire swept across the sky and the earth, and there was an explosion in the air at this moment.

"Peng."

The fire wave swept across crazily, but the silver thunder light beside it showed no sign of weakness. It collided with the white fire wave fiercely. When the space was exhausted and twisted, the white fire wave suddenly condensed into a hundred-foot-long giant dragon, looking up to the sky.

Roaring, as if he had been violated by something, he suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed up all the lightning.

After a moment, the flames slowly dissipated, followed by a figure covered in blood that flew out in embarrassment and hit the ground heavily. Huge cracks appeared on the surface, and finally collapsed.

"Pfft."

Xiao Jie's right arm was covered with blood. The scarlet blood covered the entire arm, which was particularly ferocious. When Zhong Cheng was flying upside down, Xiao Jie also spurted out a mouthful of blood with scarlet eyes.

, there was also a trace of blood spilling out at this moment.

He raised his eyelids slightly and looked at Zhong Cheng, who flew out like a cannonball and made a big crater on the ground. Xiao Jie also had a sneer on his lips.

Zhong Cheng was not feeling well at this moment. The internal organs in his body were shattered. When he was shaken out again, he spit out a mouthful of bright red blood. There were also some pieces of internal organs in the blood. Obviously, Xiao Jie's

Palm, causing serious injuries.

"hiss……"

Outside the square, everyone could not help but take a deep breath when they clearly saw the embarrassed figure flying backwards covered in blood. Zhong Cheng's strength was at the soul level of the One Yuan Emperor, but Xiao Jie's strength was at the level of the Seven Yuan Emperor.

The Emperor's peak skyrocketed to the Emperor's peak, and he actually seriously injured Zhong Cheng, who was a one-yuan emperor soul expert. If it weren't for the emperor's soul expert's amazing vitality, ordinary emperor peak experts would have fallen to Xiao Jie's palm.

It's down.

"I didn't dream, did I? That young man actually seriously injured the head of the Zhong family like this?"

"God definitely didn't wake up. The emperor at his peak can actually cross a level and seriously injure a strong one-yuan emperor soul."

"Pinch me to see if I'm in a dream."

Seeing the blood shadow in the big pit, the atmosphere outside the square suddenly boiled, and waves of shocked words suddenly sounded.

"Huh..." Qing Yun also let out a breath at this moment, and then with a gloating smile in his eyes, he sneered: "Boy, you don't need me to take action now, you still can't escape death, you hurt Zhong Cheng so badly

, the old immortal of the Zhong family who is still alive will definitely not ignore it, just wait for the ancestor of the Zhong family to chase him."

"No matter if he is an ancestor or an old miscreant, I am still not afraid after he comes." Little Shenhu curled his lips and said disdainfully.

Hearing Qing Yun's rather gloating words, Xiao Jie was about to move when his pupils suddenly opened wide. A strong pressure of vitality solidified the space around him, and a majestic and violent aura suddenly descended on him.

In this world, even the white clouds in the sky are moving faster at this moment.

"How many years have passed since the head of the Zhong family was injured like this by a young man, and it was a single move... Haha... Although it is embarrassing, I, a member of the Zhong family, can't just hit him.

Today... I will have to cut your body into thousands of pieces, crush your bones and spread your ashes as punishment."

As an old voice resounded through the area, an old man wearing a blue uniform slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

The old man stood with his hands behind his hands, and his slightly rickety figure made him even more unfathomable. His beard and hair were completely white, and even his eyebrows were white. Between his eyebrows, there was an aura of calmness and self-power.

"Zhong Family Patriarch Zhong Shengtian..." Lu Jing saw the old figure, murmured at the corner of his mouth, suddenly turned his head to look at Xiao Jie, and said urgently: "Run away quickly, that is Zhong Family Patriarch Zhong Shengtian, his strength is better than

Qingyun is even more powerful."


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