"The green grass is soft and gentle, which makes me feel pity and tread lightly. The red flowers are bright and pleasing to my heart, but I don't like them."
Xue Chen recited a poem softly and walked in the beautiful courtyard, stepping lightly, fearing that the grass would be broken, and plucked the petals with his hands, but did not pick them, because they belong to nature.
After Xue Chen was immersed in the scene, the multiple phases in the heart of the Wuxiang God automatically formed the natural phase of heaven and earth, harmonious symbiosis, and he cared more about flowers and plants, watched them while walking, and gained insights while singing.
He realized it, not an epiphany, just an ordinary understanding, but it was very profound. He could feel the happy watering and caring pruning of the fairies in Qiuzhuang, as well as the dependence and gratitude of the flowers and plants on the sunshine. Everything was
It was so beautiful that it made his mind refreshed and peaceful.
But the peace was broken not long after, and there was a heavy stamping sound.
Xue Chen frowned and opened his eyes. Before turning his head, he could sense the randomness of the footsteps and the impetuousness of the owner.
Looking back, there are four young immortals, all of them rich and elegant, with proud eyebrows and good strength. They all look like Taoist palaces, and their auras are long and strong. Their skills and magical powers are extraordinary. They may be from big sects.
disciple.
"Guys, what's the matter?" Xue Chen asked calmly.
A young man in silver robes among the four stood forward, raised his head and ordered Xue Chen with his chin: "The eight courtyards in front of Qiuzhuang Tianzi are full. You only have one person here, give it to us."
"This place has been booked by my friend, more than one person." Xue Chen responded with a frown.
If under normal circumstances, the other party would ask who it is, but no, another strong man in golden robe stepped forward and shouted: "I don't care who you are? As long as you know who we are, don't leave yet."
Xue Chen was stunned for a moment, he had never seen such an arrogant person before, and then his face turned cold: "I don't know him."
"Haha! We don't even know the Fourth Young Master of this ignorant boy. Young Master Huang, let him have a taste of your Lianshan Sect's magical power." A shorter young man in red robe laughed, his breath mixed.
With the scorching energy, a peony next to it immediately withered.
Seeing this, Xue Chen suddenly became angry and said: "You can step on the grass, because they bear the responsibility of outing and bring purity to people. You can smell the flowers. They are blooming the youth of the four seasons and bringing it to the world.
Beautiful colors…”
When he said this, the young man in red robe stomped the ground fiercely and laughed wildly: "Why should we learn elegance? Strength is real. A useless scholar dares to be so arrogant in front of me."
But Xue Chen was still talking, and his voice suddenly became cold: "But you can't trample and destroy it. You guys are here just to satisfy your own vanity, and you don't deserve to be here at all."
"Stop talking nonsense! Mountains are shaking!" The big man in gold robe roared fiercely and punched him. The force transmitted from his fist vibrated violently, forming layers of mountain-shaped ripples.
"It's a bit like the power of the Three Mountain Barbarians." Xue Chen could see the trajectory clearly at a glance. He just raised his hand and flicked it, and the whirlpool of the Tai Chi trajectory tightly entangled his fist, making him unable to go any further.
Tai Chi Whirlpool contains part of the mysteries of the Yin and Yang Five Element Waves. It is an application that he has recently added to the Yin and Yang Taoism. It is far beyond the ordinary Tao Palace realm. Although this person is good, he has not exerted his full strength, so naturally he cannot break through.
"Hey! You actually have two hands, look at my Lianshanju!"
The big man in gold robe shouted fiercely, and the powerful wave in his fist suddenly condensed. A thick and dangerous exquisite mountain took shape, and it smashed towards Xue Chen, deforming the space.
But Xue Chen was not afraid at all. He stretched out his sword finger and shouted coldly: "Broken!"
I saw a bunch of sharp sword light spitting out, with a spiral structure and bright spirituality. It was his new sword way after communicating with the sword spirit. He used his will to break the energy. Under the strong and profound sword intention, there were five elements of cutting and breaking.
The so-called small 'mountain'.
Moreover, the sword light continued to shoot forward without losing its edge. The man in golden robe suddenly changed his face, waved his fists and shouted: "Lianshan Pressure, Lianshan Hidden, Lianshan Formation..."
But it didn't work. This beam of sword light could actually be differentiated, and the evolved sword formation wiped out everything. The opponent's immortal power was of earth attribute, and even with the will of the mountain, it was still restrained by the sword light blessed by the five elements.
When the sword light was only a foot away, Xue Chen was about to stop, because the fight had not yet reached the point of killing people.
But at this time, the last young man in white robe suddenly took action, came in front of the big man in gold robe and pointed at Xue Chen's sword light, and also fired a sword light, which was sharp and slender.
"Huh? It consists of continuous sword light." Xue Chen also saw the characteristics of the opponent's sword light, which was composed of many small sword lights.
Ding ding ding!
The two beams of sword light collided, and the opponent's sword light cracked inch by inch. The scattered sword light reunited, and the sword light surrounding Xue Chen transformed into a big lock. At the same time, the other party shouted: "The sword lock is broken!"
"
The big lock was broken again in an instant, but there was a sword power that annihilated the will and destroyed Xue Chen's sword light.
But just one test move made the four of them realize how powerful Xue Chen was, especially the other three who suddenly showed a hint of fear. Apparently, they were not sure they could deal with Xue Chen's magical sword power, which only the white-robed young man who also practiced swordsmanship could do.
possible.
Then, the young man in white robe raised his eyebrows and asked Xue Chen: "I am Xingyuan of the Liancheng Sect and the Lianjian Palace. Could you please tell me which sect your friend is a disciple of?"
"A casual cultivator." Xue Chen just said lightly. He didn't need to deliberately gain the reputation of the sect. It would be bad if he was found out.
When the young man in silver robe heard this, he immediately sneered: "It turns out that he is just a casual cultivator, but he dares to be the best of our sect. Are you stupid? Get out of here quickly."
When Xue Chen heard being scolded, his pupils shrank, and the golden light in Wuxiang Shen's heart condensed, and he was ready to give the other party a taste of the sting of his will.
But at this moment, he was interrupted by a loud shout: "You are a waste, how dare you bark in front of my brother!"
With a hiss, two figures suddenly shot out from outside the door. One of the familiar figures was Ling Xiaotong, and he was approaching the silver-robed young man, waving his big hand towards the other's face.
The speed of the spirit boy shocked the opponent. He quickly waved his hands and said: "Connect the water barrier!"
However, Ling Xiaotong's big hands were so thick and strong that he didn't care about any barriers and went straight through them, slapping the opponent hard on the face.
Snap!
That sound resounded throughout the courtyard, and the young man in silver robe was thrown far away, smashing a stone bench into pieces. A piece of his face was sunken, and blood flowed.
"Ling Qing, how are you?" The man in gold robe quickly went over to help the young man in silver robe.
Xing Yuan's face was extremely ugly, but when he saw Ling Xiaotong change his color again, he immediately understood that this was Ling Xiaotong's reservation, and he regretted it in his heart. Ling Qing was hurt and could only swallow hard, clasping his fists and saying: "We are the ones who collided today, leave."
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"That's not okay. Are you going to interrupt Young Master Ling's reception party for me and just walk away like this?" Another person who came in spoke at this time.
He was handsome and handsome, with eyebrows reaching to the sky. He looked down at the Fourth Young Master Liancheng, and sneered: "I heard you are the Fourth Young Master, so what about the names of my brother Tianyu and I?"
"Fei Yuntian, what do you want?" Xing Yuan replied gloomily.
Xue Chen also remembered at this moment that this was Fei Yuntian, the son of the Flying Star King, who drove the speed car race on the fourth floor of the Shen Tower last time.
"The four of you work together to lend me a move. If you can't take it, you will have to pierce your heart!" Fei Yuntian's face showed a vicious look. It didn't look like he was lying. The gangster spirit was too strong. Ling Xiaotong's gangster spirit was obviously the same as that of a gangster.
He learned it.
Then he stretched out his right index finger, and a white-blue sharp edge emerged. The spiral accelerated and continued to compress. An artistic conception of flying into the sky and breaking the sky spread out, making the heaven and earth space feel trembling and faintly about to crack.
"No! Fei Yuntian has always been merciless. He is telling the truth. Let's resist together!" Xing Yuan shouted, his body sharpening with sharpness.
Others also shouted in unison, and even the injured Ling Qing was frightened and inspired her strength.
"Connect swords, connect fire, connect mountains, connect water, connect swords, volcanoes and water to form a jade!"
With the combined efforts of the four people, the combined magical powers of the four connected sects built a strong and mixed barrier.
But Fei Yuntian's eyes were full of contempt: "Humph! This time I went home and learned a new magical power, and I'm going to let you see it, Flying Immortal Light Kill!"
Chi!
Xue Chen didn't see the specific trajectory either. The speed was too fast. He only saw a beam of light piercing the void and flickering in front of the courtyard.
Looking again, there is a hole in the combined wall of the four magical powers. The cracks spread little by little and finally broke with a snap. Xing Yuan, the one in the front of the four, had a small hole in his chest. The immortal flesh and blood could not heal.
There is white and blue energy blocking the immortal will.
"Brother Xing! Brother Xin! How are you?" The other three people clung to Xing Yuan in horror.
But Fei Yuntian looked at his fingers and frowned: "I didn't stab him to death with one finger. It seems that my strength is still a bit lacking."
"Cough cough cough!"
Xingyuan seemed to have regained some energy, but his face was pale. He covered his chest and said to the other three people: "Let's leave quickly!"
Then, the three of them supported Xing Yuan and hurriedly left the courtyard, but Fei Yuntian did not stop them.
The spirit boy then came over and patted Fei Yuntian on the shoulder: "We haven't seen you for a few months, but you are still so domineering! I thought you would be disciplined by King Fei Xing when you returned home!"
"The old man is not at home, so of course I will be the king." Fei Yuntian shook his head with thick black hair, showing his domineering attitude.
"Come on, let me introduce you," Ling Xiaotong pulled Fei Yuntian to Xue Chen's side and said, "This is Brother Xue. Although your realm is low, your physical strength is still better than mine. Anyway, the secret is quite strong."
A lot."
"Oh!" Fei Yuntian was slightly surprised. You must know that there are not many people who can be valued by the spirit boy. Even if they have similar personalities, they can only be subordinates. If you want to be truly called a brother, you must have enough strength.
"Then let me try." Fei Yuntian smiled coldly, as domineering as a clever child, and more direct, pointing directly at Xue Chen with his finger.
Xue Chen had just seen the opponent's pointing magic power, so naturally he did not dare to be careless. He also stretched out his fingers, which were white jade, without using any force to assist, and clamped the opponent's index finger with two fingers.
swing!
But Fei Yuntian flicked his wrist, and a steady force was poured into his index finger, and the powerful penetrating power strengthened forward.
But Xue Chen's two fingers were motionless, like a pair of steel pliers.
"There's no need to try. Brother Xue's physique is extraordinary. He will never be able to defeat him just by relying on brute force." Ling Xiaotong chuckled and pulled their wrists apart to avoid a fight of emotions.
