When Ling Xiaotong asked him to gamble and fight, Xue Chen suddenly thought, "That's bad." He originally wanted to accumulate money and strength quietly, but everything was disrupted after meeting Ling Xiaotong.
Now, he has to show his face in front of the younger generation of all forces in the mainland, and if he really wants to fight, he will naturally not take the initiative to admit defeat. If he defeats some people, he is destined to have more troubles in the future.
"I'm still very weak, so don't give up!" Xue Chen whispered.
"No!" Fei Yuntian's brows were stained with frost and he refused with two words.
Ling Xiaotong pulled Xue Chen's shoulders and encouraged him: "Don't be afraid. We are here to support you. Are you afraid that someone will cause trouble? Just do your best. If not, hehe..."
Ling Xiaotong said with a sinister smile at the end, the warning in his eyes was very obvious, letting Xue Chen know that there was no way to escape, so he was forced to nod.
"Haha! This is my good brother." Ling Xiaotong laughed.
Fei Yuntian turned around and sneered at the people outside the court: "Today we three brothers are going to make a name for themselves in Tianyu and establish the reputation of Tianyu's third young master. Those who dare not do so are acquiescing. When you see my brother in the future, you will just bow your head and give way."
"That's right! You all remember that the third young man in Tianyu is called Xue Chen. From now on, when you meet him, you will all call him Mr. Xue. If you are not convinced, come up to him." Ling Xiaotong added fuel to the fire, being extremely arrogant and lawless.
Xue Chen's eyelids jumped as he listened. The two of them were adding fuel to the fire, and it was getting worse. But he also knew that there was no turning back, so he could only stand firm and not show any cowardice, otherwise he would definitely be killed by the two.
A lunatic was convulsing and peeling off his skin, and he was cursing himself for being too weak. That image was in his mind, and he felt that it might happen at any time.
In the eyes of others, due to the notoriety of Ling Xiaotong and Fei Yuntian, no matter how serious Xue Chen is, in their eyes he is just a loser.
"Ah! Are you mistaken? He is just an ordinary immortal who grabs a lot at will." Suddenly an old man shouted.
"Uh! Did you see it wrong?" someone next to him questioned.
But the old man turned his head and revealed a pair of silver eyes, and shouted: "My moon-watching silver eyes can see the power of will directly through the material body. His will does not have the mysterious energy of the Tao Palace Lock God."
machine."
There are many more confirmed voices like this, and they more or less have a strange telepathic power. Xue Chen's concealment has never been perfect, and with so many people investigating together, he was naturally discovered.
"Really! That's so irritating. They actually pushed an ordinary piece of garbage from the immortal realm up to laugh at us."
"Ah! I am so angry. No matter how you say it, I am still the third person in the Sect Palace. How can I be compared to a loser!"
Naturally, the group of disciples who usually regarded themselves as geniuses couldn't stand it anymore, and each one of them had the idea of betting and challenging him again. Their faces turned red and they stared at Xue Chen's face, as if they wanted to devour him.
Fortunately, Xue Chen was determined and boundless, so he was not afraid of these looks and dealt with them calmly.
"Brother, I think it's about right, you should place your bet quickly." Ling Xiaotong fanned the flames for a while and then encouraged Xue Chen.
"Forget it, just fight!" Xue Chen knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply regarded it as an experience. He then took out the Tianyu Token and also imitated Feiyuntian to set aside 100,000 credit points in order to fight less. He didn't want Feng
The head is too strong.
If others knew his thoughts, they would definitely scoff: "Who do you think you are? You can be like Ling Xiaotong and Fei Yuntian? You want to win them all and raise the stakes!"
Sure enough, as soon as he placed the bet, someone flew over, carrying a big sword, handed over 100,000 credit points, entered the battle arena, and then stared at Xue Chen and laughed: "I heard that Han from the Tianchen Sword Sect is
Lie was defeated by you. It seems that the Tianchen Sword Sect is destined to decline. I, Gongsun Lang, will defeat you today and prove that my Duantian Sword Sect is the number one in military skills!"
Xue Chen stepped forward, and Ling Xiaotong's voice sounded in his ears at the same time: "Although Duantian Sword Sect is also a member of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, they have always been at odds with the Tianchen Sword Sect and competed for the first place in the martial arts.
No. Unfortunately, my background is not that good. I have never been a Sword King, so I have always been suppressed. They are good at the magical power of breaking swords. Their swords are so powerful that they can break and cut off everything."
Xue Chen nodded in understanding and approached the center of the stage. He felt that the opponent's power characteristics were as domineering as Ling Xiaotong said, and he quickly came up with a plan in his mind: "Try to keep as many trump cards as possible, and use four or two to move a thousand pounds."
Immediately, he used some of the mysteries of yin and yang that he had recently comprehended, integrated them into the physical skills and boxing techniques, and performed a move of "virtually holding the spear", with his hands slightly open in front of his chest, pointing diagonally at each other. At the same time, the blood in his body was rolling, and the Wanhua Divine Body was slightly opened.
But it is limited to the inside and cannot be seen on the surface.
"Hmph! If you don't need weapons, then I will force you to use them." Gongsun Lang shouted coldly and rushed towards him, using his big sword to "Split Huashan with force", opening and closing in a straightforward manner.
Xue Chen slid forward, stepped back with his right body, and stood on the left side of the sword. He bent his middle finger on his right arm close to the tip of the sword, flicked it suddenly, and the force exploded, making the sword a little unstable. Gongsun Lang wanted to use a different move to slash horizontally.
Adjust your wrist.
In this gap, Xue Chen suddenly squatted down and moved the Tai Chi soft palm with his left hand three times on his stomach. When Gongsun Lang raised his knee to hit him, Xue Chen had already used Lingbo Step and retreated six feet away.
"Hmph! It's soft, it doesn't hurt at all, just like a girl, watch how I split you in half!" Gongsun Lang roared and continued to charge, the mountain of swords were sharp and he was about to attack for real.
But Xue Chen was calm and composed, and suddenly stretched out his hand to stop: "Slow down!"
"Uh!" Gongsun Lang thought that Xue Chen was about to admit defeat, so he stopped and asked, "What's your situation? Do you want to fight? If you don't fight, you will admit defeat."
"No need to fight." Xue Chen shook his head.
When Gongsun Lang heard this, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, but he couldn't smile anymore the next moment.
But Xue Chen pointed at his belly and said, "I have already destroyed one of your spines. If you are lucky, it will completely collapse. I'm afraid it will take a long time to repair it."
Gongsun Lang's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly checked mentally. Then his face became gloomy, and he shouted fiercely. The knife power and blood energy in his body surged towards the spine, trying to repair the spine with his immortal will.
Xue Chen smiled softly and stood with his hands behind his back.
"Ah! It hurts." Gongsun Lang screamed, holding his waist.
"It's useless. My technique has unique secrets. The invasion of external forces will only increase the degree of damage and will naturally dissipate after three days. The spine is an important node in the power operation of the human body. Unless you use mental power, you can no longer fight. Give up.
Go ahead!" Xue Chen persuaded calmly.
His so-called unique secret is naturally the strangulation of the five elements. It is extremely complex and can be decomposed by any force, making the strangulation more and more powerful.
Gongsun Lang did not admit defeat immediately, but ferociously tried to repair it again, but there was a cracking sound inside his body, which made his expression change greatly, and then he said dejectedly, "I give up," and walked away slowly dragging his wounds.
"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin." The spirit boy smiled coldly.
Xue Chen's performance also shocked many people. Although some people speculated that he might win, they did not expect to win so easily, with one move and a late strike, which truly demonstrated the power of martial arts.
At this time, half of the people who were good at physical arts or hand-to-hand combat gave up, leaving only those who were good at magic and magical powers to try.
"Hey! Then let me, Wu Xiezi, learn your clever tricks?" A strange and cold voice sounded in vain, and then I saw an extra 200,000 credit points in the gambling space, and a black mist appeared on the platform at the same time, and then
A figure slowly walked out.
He was dressed in a black robe, only his head was exposed, with slightly curly hair, a young and fair face, but one black and one white eye, and a faintly evil smile hanging on his purple lips, which was quite different from his "innocence"
The Daohao looks nothing like it.
"Hiss! It's actually Wu Xiezi, the new genius of Evil Island. He destroyed thirty-one small sects and killed nearly a hundred Taoist immortals. His methods were cruel. He is already a prefecture-level wanted criminal in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals." There is one.
The immortal immediately exclaimed.
"Damn it, he actually dared to run to the Tianyu Divine Tower, ignoring the reputation of our Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals, and intercepted and killed him as soon as he went out, giving a painful lesson to those in the Demonic Way." Some people in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals suddenly looked ugly, because
Several of the thirty-one small sects are members of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, and they have been wanted for such a long time but are still at large.
In fact, this is also common. Not only do Evil Island and the Immortal Dao forces have some minor frictions, but also the various Immortal Dao forces. The masters of the three realms of Immortal Dao are generally not involved. Let the juniors fight each other, which is also a way of training.
It's just that Evil Demon Island is more ruthless in doing things, even killing ordinary outer disciples, leaving no chickens or dogs behind, and plundering everything, which is why it is disliked by people.
While the immortals were discussing, the two people on the fighting platform had already taken action, and Wu Xiezi acted strangely and fiercely as soon as he made his move. A devil's claw appeared silently behind Xue Chen's bed.
But Xue Chen's keen soul consciousness immediately discovered it. He only reached out and raised his hand, and a Tai Chi vortex appeared behind his shoulder, making it difficult for the devil's claw to take another step forward.
"Oh! You have actually understood the secret of Yin and Yang to this extent? Borrowing the natural power of heaven and earth, you already have the combat power of the Tao Palace realm, but you just don't want to advance." Wu Xiezi saw Xue Chen's state at a glance and judged
He gained part of Xue Chen's strength.
"Both each other, I think you also have some secrets in space, so you have not chosen to break through." Xue Chen responded lightly, calmly.
This made Wu Xiezi frown slightly, feeling that nothing could be said from Xue Chen's mouth, which would make it difficult to detect weaknesses and use tricks to win.
Wu Xiezi looked at Ling Xiaotong and Fei Yuntian next to him, showing a hint of fear, and smiled: "I will show mercy."
The moment he finished speaking, a majestic and ferocious demonic energy erupted, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling resounded from Wuxiezi's body. Demonic spirits and ghosts rushed toward Xue Chen with teeth and claws. Some were holding forks, knives, or had long tongues.
There are also sharp thorns covered with cast iron trees, like evil spirits crawling out of hell.
But Xue Chen didn't move for a long time, waiting for the demon to change. When he was beside him, he slowly raised his hands and clasped his hands together, lowered his head solemnly and declared:
