Originally, Zheng Chen wanted to pay off the old man's debt and avoid a meaningless fight, but before he could say anything, the fat boss didn't give him a chance at all. He seemed to be embarrassed by his sudden move, and then
It seems like I really have a lot to rely on.
"Boy, not all disciples of the Luoxia Sect are superior, and it depends on who you are fighting against!"
The fat boss has already determined that Zheng Chen is a fledgling boy, otherwise he would not have used the government to pressure him just now, and seeing Zheng Chen's first-level spiritual sword, he is even more sure that Zheng Chen's status in Luoxiamen is not high, and his
The master cannot be a strong person.
It is undeniable that the fat boss has experienced the world for a long time and has a good eye for people. He does not think that Zheng Chen is so solid in the practice of acupuncture. At such an age, without a good master to guide him, he can achieve such a level of cultivation.
I'm afraid that my skill is relatively superficial, and the skills I practice may not be too strong.
"I want to see how strong you are in the middle stage of acupuncture charging. Why should you teach me a lesson!" Zheng Chen was also aroused a little angry. He gently pulled out a string of sword flowers from the first-order spirit sword in his hand, and then pointed the sword forward, faintly
There was a flash of sword light.
Of course, if you want to let the sword light shine out, you need to have the strength of the spirit gathering stage, and the looming sword light is one of the manifestations of reaching the late stage of acupuncture.
"I hope you won't regret it!"
The fat boss said coldly, and the second-level spiritual sword in his hand suddenly flashed with golden light, and he swept towards Zheng Chen.
Zheng Chen was not afraid. As he used the Red Flame Technique, the fire of the first-order spirit sword in his hand became even brighter. After a sword cry, he immediately struck hard with the golden sword. A clear and sonorous sound immediately resounded, and the two swords rang out.
The powerful momentum clashed with each other, and after a moment, the two retreated at the same time.
This time, both Zheng Chen and the fat boss took five steps back. Zheng Chen also knew that with the power of the magic weapon, the fat boss could not be at a disadvantage in a head-on fight with him.
But Zheng Chen made a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, waved the first-order spirit sword in his hand, and shook his body repeatedly. He dodged several attacks from the fat boss who came at him again, and did not fight with him head-on again.
Although the magic weapon took advantage, the fat boss was a little weaker in cultivation after all, and his body speed was a little worse than Zheng Chen's. Therefore, even though his attack at this time seemed extremely fierce and seemed to completely suppress Zheng Chen, the attack was not
It can't be implemented at all. Zheng Chen is like a fish in the water, moving nimbly around the fat boss like a water plant, launching attacks from time to time, and every attack is very cunning, with characteristics similar to his age.
He is unmatched in his calmness, and his eyesight seems to be very vicious. Every time he attacks, the Fat Boss's offensive is stalled, and he needs to defend with all his strength to resolve it.
"With the strength in the middle stage of acupuncture charging, how can he use the second-order spirit sword for a long time? This fat man may not be able to hold on for too long. However, the little brother's realm is probably not low, otherwise he will be intimidated by the second-order spirit sword.
Even if he could remain undefeated, he would never be able to move so smoothly. He almost completely took the initiative in the fight."
"Yes, this level is probably no different from those monks in the early stage of gathering souls!"
"It is really extraordinary to be in the spirit-gathering stage at such an age!"
"I'm afraid this fat man will be kicked into the iron plate. He is already in his forties, and he is so unbearable even with a second-level spiritual sword. No wonder he can only guard a carriage shop."
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On the side, several monks waiting for the carriage were not in a hurry. Instead, they watched the battle with great interest. From time to time, they would make comments. Their words were filled with admiration for Zheng Chen, and from time to time they would even make rude remarks.
Fat boss.
Generally speaking, although monks disdain the company of mortals, most of them will not bully mortals. Before, the fat boss did not show his strength. Everyone thought that he was an ordinary person and had no objection to his behavior. But now it is discovered that the fat boss is actually
The monk who mastered the second-level spiritual sword in the middle stage of acupuncture felt that this fat boss was a bit disgusting.
Hearing the discussion on one side, the fat boss looked obviously bad. He also knew that if this battle continued, his energy consumption would be completed before his opponent's, and he would lose his fighting power by then.
But at this time, Zheng Chen didn't fight with the fat boss at all, he just wanted to drag him down. Moreover, Zheng Chen's breath was long and he didn't seem to have any frivolous skills. Instead, he seemed to be very familiar with the use of his skills. This made the fat boss feel more and more.
urgent.
After holding on for half a cup of tea, the fat boss saw that the situation was developing in a bad direction. His momentum had weakened, but the young man's offensive became more and more fierce. His brocade robe had been torn by the sword in many places.
He couldn't help but reveal a fierce light in his eyes, and murderous intent suddenly spread uncontrollably in his heart.
Once again, he was forced to retreat in embarrassment by his opponent. Looking at his clothes that were almost like rags, the fat boss was heartbroken. He tapped his waist again and a small jade bottle flew out from the storage bag.
Without giving Zheng Chen any time to react, the fat boss fed the elixir from the jade bottle into his mouth.
"Boy, let me leave you one hand today to let you know that you are not allowed to meddle in any other matters!"
As the fat boss finished speaking, a ferocious look appeared on his face. His already bloated body actually swelled a bit more, and his aura also surged. In the blink of an eye, he was in the late stage of acupuncture.
But there was a hint of pain in his expression.
Seeing this, Zheng Chen sighed in his heart. The fat boss actually had an elixir that could forcibly increase his strength. But he also knew that the fat boss had not fully opened up the muscles and veins for the movement of the technique. The power of the elixir could not help the fat boss.
If you increase your strength too much, and the medicinal power will impact the blocked acupuncture points in your muscles, you will definitely suffer a lot.
However, the momentum of the second-level spiritual sword was even more violent. It was trembling in the hands of the fat boss, as if a dragon was trying to escape from its trap.
The strong wind blew against my face, and the golden light was dazzling.
But although the fat boss didn't mean to kill him in his words, he had already had the intention to kill him. If he hadn't been afraid that he was a disciple of the Luoxia Clan, he probably wouldn't have said that he wanted to keep one of his hands, but he would have done it.
Leave your own life behind.
Just now, Zheng Chen had already reserved his hands in everything, and did not want to make things get out of hand. But the fat boss was so aggressive, so there was no need for him to be too cautious. If he hurt a mortal, it would be really bad to go back.
However, if the monks were fighting and injured each other, or even killed each other, Luoxiamen would not punish themselves too much. At most, they would just live in Yanfa Pavilion for a while.
Zheng Chen was not given much time to think. When the fat boss's momentum reached its peak, the fat boss's bloated body was like a ball of golden light. He waved the second-level spiritual sword in his hand and pounced on Zheng Chen again.
Feeling the violent momentum of the second-level spiritual sword, Zheng Chen felt slightly frightened. The fat boss was also much faster. Under the first attack, Zheng Chen could only shoulder it hard and did not dodge.
Under the gaze of several monks, the golden light group and the fiery red light group immediately encountered each other, and a stronger wind than before suddenly surged out, which actually frightened the horses and led the carriage to run away. If it weren't for one of them
A monk who was watching the battle took action, fearing that the horse would rush away with the carriage.
The two spiritual swords separated once again. Zheng Chen took his first-level spiritual sword and took more than ten steps back before he could stabilize his body. However, the fat boss did not retreat but advanced and bullied him again.
Where the two met just now, the ground paved with stone slabs cracked several pieces, which shows the strong force exerted by the two at that time.
The monks who were watching the battle, the two injured men, and the old man who had managed to retreat to the corner all had expressions of astonishment on their faces. They were all staring at the two fighting men with different thoughts.
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Without many tricks, Zheng Chen just used his skill to activate his first-level spiritual sword to resist the attack of the fat boss. The golden long sword blessed by the violent metallic energy actually killed him after ten rounds.
Zheng Chen's first-order spiritual sword was shattered. Zheng Chen, who had lost his weapon, was also scratched by the sword, and bright red blood flowed from his arm.
However, just when Zheng Chen thought that nothing could be done for him today and he needed to fight for his life, the fat boss suddenly shone with golden light again, and then completely disappeared while everyone was stunned, while the fat boss seemed to be discouraged.
Like a rubber ball, his body shrunk in size, his aura was extremely low, and his body fell limply to the ground.
The fat boss's face changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness. After he fell to the ground, his whole body was in pain. Not only did he not have the strength to get up and fight again, his body could not help but twitch, and bursts of painful howls came from his mouth.
It looked a bit miserable.
The situation changed so fast that it gave people a sudden and unacceptable feeling. Originally, with the strength of the fat boss after taking the elixir and the second-level spiritual sword, he could definitely defeat Zheng Chen, but this was not the case.
"The fat man originally only had the strength in the middle stage of acupuncture, and his skills could not circulate smoothly in his muscles and veins. Under such circumstances, he took the elixir to improve his skills and was in the middle of a battle. Although the power of the medicine could not be suppressed, it was violent, but it was self-inflicted. Now,
Well, the enemy has not been defeated yet, and he himself has been defeated by his own hands. The backlash caused by forcibly improving his skills will probably make it difficult for him to practice in the future." A monk who seemed to know him very well said.
Zheng Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the fat boss was unconscious at this time, he would not kill him. He walked directly to the old man in the corner and said: "You old man, please hide first. It's best to take your family with you."
Go far away."
After finishing speaking, Zheng Chen also left some money and gave it to the old man.
"There is no way I can repay such a great kindness. Please accept my respects, little old man!"
The old man was so excited that he burst into tears. He was about to bow down, but was held up by Zheng Chen.
How could Zheng Chen accept the old man's respect? This move was already forced. When the fat boss woke up, he would probably cause trouble. He was not afraid of Luoxiamen, but the old man would be in trouble in the future, so he urged him again.
After a few words, he didn't come back until he watched the old man leave the carriage house.
When they came to the place where the battle had just taken place again, the fat boss had already been carried away. The two people from the carriage shop who were left at the scene looked a little frightened and did not dare to look at Zheng Chen.
However, the Zhike young man who originally introduced Zheng Chen to the carriage shop said in a low voice: "I'm afraid this young master is in trouble. Boss Qian also has relatives in Luoxiamen. Even though he can't go to Luoxiamen to take revenge."
, but you can encourage your relatives to do it..."
The voice was very small, but it fell into Zheng Chen's ears word for word. However, Zheng Chen didn't care much about it. Luoxia Gate was too big. It was not only divided into inner and outer gates, but also between the peaks.
Disciples cannot move around at will. Even if Boss Qian can persuade his relatives to find trouble, he still has to be able to find him.
"Guys, I'm afraid there are no grooms in this carriage house. Do any of you know the way to that city?" Zheng Chen came to the monks and asked with cupped fists.
"Haha, I have been to that market once. Why don't you let me be a groom and take everyone to that market? But before I say it, my commission is twice as expensive as that of a regular groom.
"A middle-aged monk with a simple and honest appearance said with a smile after standing up.
The other people were not at all restrained, and they had a good impression of Zheng Chen's righteous action, so they were all friendly. Although they would not do such a thing, they would never be disgusted. After all, when did they have a righteous heart?
Most people will be respected. Of course, the prerequisite must be that they have corresponding strength.
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