Xia Chen approached step by step. He no longer wanted to hide anything, he just wanted to kill Xue Xiong. As for why he chose Xue Xiong first, it was naturally because sisters Li Yatong were kidnapped by Xue Xiong.
He suddenly felt a sense of urgency in his heart. Although Xue Ling said that there were still nearly ten days until Xue Yizhen was released from seclusion, his intuition told Xia Chen that this time was likely to be advanced, so he had to seize the time to make the Xue family change.
Gotta get confused.
Xue Xiong's face was gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking. Watching him approaching, he suddenly sneered: "You want to kill me? You overestimate your capabilities. I heard that you seem to have broken through the sixth level of acquired life. You know
Don’t you know what my cultivation level is?”
Xia Chen had no expression on his face, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him. He started to move his zhenqi slightly, and he was about to use his zhenqi swords. With his current cultivation level, even if Xue Xiong was at the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, he would not be an enemy of Yihe.
Xue Xiong didn't move, just showed a sarcastic smile. He was the eighth level of the acquired world and didn't take Xia Chen seriously at all. Although he didn't understand where Mingzhi's confidence came from, as long as Mingzhi dared to take action, he would
Let the other party know what a flash kill is.
Suddenly, Xia Chen's eyes shrank, his steps froze in place, and he did not take the next step.
Did the pretender finally show his true face of cowardice? The sarcasm on Xue Xiong's face became more obvious, and he said softly: "Trash, don't you want to kill me? Why don't you move?"
Suddenly, the sound of fast footsteps came from outside the hospital, and a cold and old voice followed: "Xue Xiong, what happened to Luo Wen? Seven servants died, how did you become the master?"
The expressions of the servants instantly became respectful, and they bowed slightly and bowed their heads to salute the tall and thin old man who was coming towards them.
Xia Chen also lowered his head slightly and stood aside quietly. Before anyone noticed, he noticed that a master with a strong aura was approaching. It was not a good time to take action, so he stopped.
Xue Xiong was taken aback and hurriedly approached him: "Dad, you also know. I'm checking, and now I have some clues."
Xia Chen's eyebrows moved, and he looked at the tall and thin old man slightly, and saw that although the other man's face was old, his eyes were shining and bright, exuding a shocking light. Although he did not emit any aura, he was still like a high mountain.
A heavy sense of oppression.
Since he is Xue Xiong's father, and he has such a sense of oppression, he is naturally the tenth level of power acquired, the second village master Xue Ming.
Xue Ming frowned and said: "I only found out after listening to my subordinates' report. What is going on? Although these servants are not descendants of my Xue family, they cannot kill at will. What did you mean by what you just said?"
Xue Xiong glanced at Xia Chen, thought for a while, Fu Er whispered his suspicions to Xue Ming, and finally said: "Dad, do you think this matter has something to do with the third uncle? Could it be that he couldn't help but want to take action against the child?"
Already?"
After Xue Ming listened, he just didn't comment. He didn't say anything. Suddenly, his eyes were like lightning and he looked directly at Xia Chen. After a while, he said: "Did you kill Luo Wen and those servants?"
Xia Chen raised his head and looked at him calmly, without speaking, and nodded.
Xue Ming looked at him coldly and suddenly said: "I know how you are usually, and I understand that you don't dare to do such a thing. Then the matter is very clear. Who are you? Why did you pretend to be Mingzhi and kill me, a member of the Xue family?
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Everyone was shocked, with disbelief on their faces.
Xue Xiong was startled, and then showed a very depressed look. He had indeed misunderstood just now and thought that the killing was caused by conflicts within the family. But now he came to his senses after hearing what his father said.
Xia Chen was also slightly shocked, thinking that Jiang was very old. From just a few clues, he discovered that he was a fake. This Xue Ming was indeed much better than Xue Xiong and Xue Ling.
So he said calmly: "It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you came just in time to save me from killing you."
Xue Ming's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes showed a trace of sarcasm. This sarcasm was exactly the same as Xue Xiong's sarcasm just now. It was obvious that father and son were of the same origin. He was the tenth level of acquired life. Unless the fake guy in front of him was a magical monk, how could he kill him?
He is really shameless in his words.
Xue Xiong and others had strange expressions on their faces, as if they had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.
"Why are you?" Xue Ming said calmly.
Xia Chen didn't answer. At this point, any nonsense was unnecessary. He didn't expect his identity to be revealed so soon, but it was a matter of time and it was expected. Therefore, he remained silent and punched him.
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He knew that Xue Ming was at the peak of the tenth level the day after tomorrow, which should be at the same level as Chu Zhaoxue and Xu Gucheng, so he did not slow down his attack at all and directly used all his strength.
This punch was delivered silently, but the air in the entire courtyard suddenly shook heavily and became solid in an instant.
Xue Ming's face changed drastically. Xia Chen's punch was just a punch. But in his eyes, the fist suddenly turned into a terrifying light, falling with a shocking sound, destroying everything in existence.
smashed to pieces.
Unstoppable! In front of this fist, no one below the magical monks can stop it.
"Ah!" Xue Ming burst out with a shocking roar. Under the pressure of Xia Chen's exterminating ghost and god's punch, the aura of the tenth level of Houtian instantly climbed to its peak. He stared at Xia Chen's fist. He did not expect that this short
In just a short moment, you will face a life-or-death crisis.
However, Xue Ming was at the peak of the acquired tenth level after all. Although he was caught off guard, at this critical moment of life and death, he was stimulated by Xia Chen's indestructible punch, and his extremely powerful Qi blossomed, instead erupting with an unprecedented tyrannical aura.
It was too late to hide. He could only resist. If he couldn't block, he would die. Xue Ming stretched out his palms and tried his best. Finally, just before Xia Chen's fist was about to hit his chest, he grabbed it with trembling hands.
Bang! There was a slight slap, and the fists and palms met. It was like a gentle slap, without any thrill or explosion. Xia Chen and Xue Ming did not step back.
But the moment Xue Ming's fist came into contact with Xia Chen, Xue Ming suddenly felt a suffocating feeling, as if what he was grasping was not a fist, but a beating active volcano.
This volcano contains unparalleled power. It moves forward in an unstoppable manner. It will end only if it crushes his hand to pieces, then tears his body apart and turns him into ashes.
Xue Ming has been well-informed in his life. He has seen countless acquired cultivators, and supernatural practitioners are also common. However, he has never seen such a powerful acquired cultivator. With just one punch, he defeated the tenth level acquired cultivator.
He was pushed to the brink of life and death.
What kind of acquired cultivator would have such powerful power?
At this moment, Xue Ming had no time to think about who the other party was. All he could do was to concentrate all his energy and transfer his true energy into his palms to fight against this terrifying and boundless fist.
If you can't take it, there is only a dead end.
Xue Xiong and others' eyes were straightened. In their opinion, Xia Chen only punched lightly, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but Xue Ming's face turned red and his whole body was shaking violently. It was obvious that he had tried his best, and he was still at a disadvantage!
How is this possible? The three village owners are all at the tenth level of the acquired realm. They dare not say that they are invincible, but they are also at the top level. How could they be forced to such an awkward situation with just one move?
Xue Xiong was even more shocked. He had just mocked Xia Chen, thinking that his acquired eighth-level cultivation would be enough to kill him in an instant. But now that even his own father has been forced to such an extent, what about him? I'm afraid he will be killed in an instant.
He was killed by this punch.
Xue Ming's face turned red. He really exhausted all his strength and almost drained the energy from his body before he could barely block this indestructible punch.
But just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw a look of ridicule on Xia Chen's face. Xue Ming's heart sank instantly. The sense of crisis that had just disappeared reappeared, and it was far stronger than before.
He was going to die, and he died without any suspense. Although he didn't know what other methods Xia Chen had, Xue Ming felt this way.
At this time, Xue Ming's determination as a master of the tenth level was finally revealed. He roared wildly, and regardless of the fight with Xia Chen's fists, he released his palms, used all his strength with his dry and thin body, and quickly retreated.
Even if he was seriously injured by this punch, he still had to escape the strong sense of crisis that stimulated his mind.
A strange color flashed in Xia Chen's eyes. It must be said that Xue Ming's reaction and intuition were extremely correct, and he was able to be so decisive and decisive in an instant. Even Xu Gucheng and Chu Zhaoxue were far behind in this level of fighting ability.
Unfortunately, he was facing Xia Chen.
An iron-black figure appeared out of thin air without even a moment's pause. The slanting stab turned into a black lightning, and the steel-like fist struck Xue Ming's waist hard.
Xiaohei!
Xia Chen summoned Xiao Hei, burned two Yuan stones, and turned them into an extremely powerful punch, killing Xue Ming.
"Ahhhh!" Xue Ming let out an unprecedented roar, like the desperate roar of a seriously injured beast facing life and death.
All the energy in his body had been exhausted, but at the critical moment of life and death, the intense stimulation once again squeezed every bone, every muscle, every drop of blood, and every drop of bone marrow in his body, grinding away the remaining vitality like a stone.
The general madness squeezed out and turned into a strong defense in his hand, trying to block Xiao Hei's indestructible blow.
Xue Ming didn't want to die, especially he didn't want to die without knowing who the enemy was.
Phew! Xiao Hei's fist arrived. In front of this iron fist, Xue Ming's defense, which he had made at the cost of his life force, was like paper. It was instantly torn to pieces by the force of the fist, and the unparalleled force hit his ribs without any reservation.
Down.
Then all of Xue Ming's bones exploded instantly, and his internal organs and flesh and blood turned directly into liquid mud, and then turned into large pieces of blood mist and sprayed out from the cracks of the broken bones. It looked like half of Xue Ming's body suddenly turned into
The mist, thick and dense, revealed a terrifying and tragic color.