No one knew who those people Xiao Qingyue was referring to, and more people were paying attention to her injuries.
After Xiao Qingyue said those words, her originally upright body trembled slightly and then softened. Feng Shiyu and Lan Xin quickly helped her up.
"Let's go to my place. Her injury is not serious and it will be difficult for her to travel far!"
Long Chen took a deep breath and took a deep look at Xiao Qingyue who was stubbornly biting her red lips to prevent herself from passing out. He gently shook his head and motioned for the two women to follow. This was the first time he walked in front of a few people.
At the same time, a huge force of energy and blood disappeared in his body.
"Do you think you won? Hahaha, let me tell you, you didn't win... No!"
Zhao Wuji stood there holding a long knife, his hair spread out, his eyes flashing with blood, and a powerful aura emanated from him.
Under this power, the clothes on his upper body exploded, and scales appeared under his skin, which were somewhat similar to snake scales.
"Viper bloodline, I have long heard that there are people with monster bloodline, but I didn't expect to see it today!"
"Senior Brother Zhao is actually the descendant of a monster!"
"Fart, what kind of monster bloodline is this? Senior Brother Zhao, this phenomenon is called atavism. Anyone with this kind of bloodline is a monster-like genius!"
…
"The Viper bloodline is very good, but you are no match for me. Get out of the way!" Long Chen didn't stop, but there was only a hint of silence in his eyes. Even after he regained his composure, it seemed that in his eyes, the Viper bloodline was just that.
That way.
"Get out of here!"
Zhao Wuji roared violently, waves of air rolled, and as he waved his arms, huge amounts of energy and blood flowed, and actually condensed into a pair of bloody fists on his arms.
As he waved it casually, blood flashed, the ground exploded, and sand and gravel flew up.
Seeing this scene, everyone felt like they were dead and their whole bodies were getting cold. At this time, the aura on his body suddenly reached the peak of the Qi Gathering Realm.
At this time, a mountain peak not far from here was shrouded in clouds and mist, and fairy birds and beasts were flying among it.
On the top of the mountain, two people were playing chess. One of them had a majestic appearance and extraordinary momentum. He was the current leader of the clan, Jian Changkong.
The other person is an old man, with a white beard that reaches the ground, dressed in white robes, and an immortal spirit. He looks like an old god.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the farce caused by a handyman disciple would awaken a demonic genius like the Viper bloodline in my sect!"
Although the white-bearded old man never looked away from the chessboard, he knew everything about what happened at the foot of the mountain.
Jian Changkong on the opposite side smiled faintly and dropped a sunspot, "Master, what do you think of Long Chen?"
"Why, he hasn't taken action yet, do you think he can be stronger than the Viper Bloodline?"
The white-bearded old man pointed out, and the white chess piece fell on the chessboard, saying, "However, that kid is indeed something special. In the more than two hundred years of my existence, this is the first time that I can't see through a junior."
Jian Changkong smiled slightly and said, "I plan to accept him as my disciple, provided that he can become the first in the outer sect within half a year."
"Haha..." The old man in white smiled faintly, waved his hand, and a chess piece fell down on the chessboard. The white chess pieces were pulled and moved all over their body, turning into a big dragon and killing the black dragon formed by the black chess pieces.
After a while, the black dragon was defeated, and all the black chess pieces exploded into ashes. The figure of the old man in white slowly disappeared, and the lingering voice lingered: "Let's wait until the little guy gets through the current crisis!"
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"Junior Brother Long Chen, be careful!"
In the field, Lan Xin suddenly exclaimed, only to see Zhao Wuji, who was full of energy and blood and had a violent aura, charging towards him like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
The terrifying energy and blood enveloped the whole body like smoke, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with every step.
"kill!"
When he was still five meters away from Long Chen, he jumped up high and punched out.
boom!
There was a muffled sound in the sky, and the air in front of his fist was squeezed out and turned into a vacuum.
The terrible sound made everyone's eardrums hurt.
Long Chen had his hands behind his back, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation on his body. He looked extremely ordinary, and the clothes on his body rustled violently under the powerful fist wind.
"Isn't this kid scared out of his wits?"
"If you don't run away from this punch, where are you looking for death?"
…
The surrounding handyman disciples all stared with wide eyes, watching the scene where Long Chen was blown away by Zhao Wuji's punch.
Some people couldn't bear to see this scene, so they turned their heads or closed their eyes.
No one believed that Long Chen could take this punch.
"Long Chen, you bastard, run away. If you die, you must first pay us back the spiritual stones you owe us!"
Lan Xin looked at Cong Long Chen's calm expression and was so angry that she was shaking all over. Junior sister Xiao fell into a coma because of you, and you actually took your own life as a joke. This is really a child's play.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen!"
Long Chen blinked at her, and at this moment, Zhao Wuji's fist finally came down. The strong wind on the fist actually made his face hurt. He leaned back, and the fist could barely scratch his face.
The tip of the nose sweeps.
boom!
At this moment, another terrifying energy and blood burst out on the spot. Even in front of this momentum, Zhao Wuji's aura was like a candle in the wind, easily extinguished.
Bang!
Before anyone could react, the fierce Zhao Wuji suddenly screamed and flew backwards like a shrimp.
Along the way, a long ravine was pulled out on the ground and three rocks were smashed before it stopped.
"Pfft!"
Zhao Wuji's face turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The aura on his body fell like a tide, and finally he tilted his head and passed out.
Seeing this scene, everyone stared at Long Chen who had already withdrawn his fists and stood up in stunned silence. The sarcasm in his eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented enthusiasm.
"Let's all go away. The show is over. Stop watching!"
"Go ahead and do whatever you have to do!"
Long Chen waved his hand, came to the unconscious Zhao Wuji, picked him up, turned around and waved to Lan Xin and the two girls, "Follow me!"
The two girls hesitated for a moment, then suppressed the shock in their hearts and helped Xiao Qingyue to follow them.
"Haha, I've always had a good eye, Master, but you made a mistake this time!"
On the mountain peak, Jian Changkong saw this scene, smiled faintly, and disappeared from the spot.
As soon as Long Chen and his group entered the courtyard, a pile of meat mountains rolled over, and at the same time there were sounds.
"Boss, you are so awesome, I admire you so much!"
Seeing the big meat ball approaching from far away, the ground was shaking slightly. Long Chen twitched the corner of his mouth and said quickly, "Stop, stop, stop, don't come over..."
"Ah? Boss, I'm Hu Xiaotian, you don't recognize me anymore?" Fatty Hu was surprised, and then muttered in a low voice, "Boss, isn't his brain damaged?"