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Chapter 147 Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight

The explosions of spiritual energy collision undulated with each other.

The hall shook violently.

The ancient tomb seems to be blessed by a formation. Otherwise, in such a fierce battle, the hall would definitely not only shake, but would have fallen apart long ago.

Xu Chen was in no hurry to enter.

He was ready to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

After the winner is determined inside, go in and sweep the winning side.

His abacus is good, but human calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and accidents always happen at critical moments.

There were hurried footsteps in the corridor behind him.

The people who are coming are probably attracted by the sound of fighting in the hall.

Hearing the approaching footsteps behind him, the person coming was getting closer and closer to him.

Moreover, from the sound of footsteps, Xu Chen keenly felt that the person who came had a steady pace and a restrained breath. He should be a master.

A warrior in the air control realm.

Moreover, it gave him the feeling that he was actually above Dianzhang, that he should be a third-level warrior in the air control realm, or even stronger!

With this thought passing through his mind, Xu Chen decided not to hide it, because if he continued to stay where he was, he would inevitably encounter the incoming person and become the incoming person's first opponent.

He stepped into the hall.

With his appearance, the hall became chaotic. After a slight pause, everyone looked over.

His eyes focused on Xu Chen.

"Boy, which faction are you from?" Someone asked Xu Chen.

"Qingling Sect of Taishang State."

Xu Chen reported himself to his family.

"Tai Shang Kingdom, Qing Ling Sect? Never heard of it!" The person who asked Xu Chen sneered and said unceremoniously.

"Tai Shang Country's comprehensive national strength can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches among the seventy-two countries. I have never heard of Qing Ling Sect. Boy, this is not a place for you to get involved. Get out of here, otherwise I won't mind killing you."

you!"

"Get out of here!"

"Wait~ Not long ago, I met a boy named Long Zhantian from the Taishang Kingdom. Although his strength was not very good, he was so cunning that he actually injured me in a sneak attack. Since you are also from the Taishang Kingdom,

Then die for him."

A young man with a scar on the left side of his face had suffered a secret loss at the hands of Long Zhantian. When he saw that Xu Chen was also from the Taishang Kingdom, he was ready to vent his hatred on the latter.

Xu Chen touched his nose.

Are you trying to protect Long Zhantian from disaster?

Talk.

That Long Zhantian seems to have some strength!

Because Scar Young Man is at the second level of Qi Control Realm, Long Zhantian's ability to bring Scar Young Man to a disadvantage shows that his cultivation level is at least the second level of Qi Control Realm.

Next time he meets Long Zhantian, he doesn't mind solving him easily.

"Boy, what else do you want to say before you die?"

Seeing that Xu Chen was silent, the scarred young man frowned and said coldly.

Xu Chen sneered in his heart. The guy who didn't care about life or death was originally planning to take advantage of Yu Wen's advantage, but now he was not planning to take action. But at this moment, if there was a fool who was actively seeking death, he wouldn't mind taking action to kill him.

Just when he was about to take action, footsteps suddenly came from the corridor.

After everyone in the hall heard the footsteps, they all looked towards the corridor.

The young man with the scar licked his mouth and said, "Hey, another guy who doesn't know how to live or die is here."

The scarred young man is a disciple of Taihao Sect.

At this moment, the warriors from the Black Dragon Royal Family were led by a young man in purple. He looked at the scarred young man and said: "Li Qing, why don't you and I compete? Whoever loses will take the initiative to withdraw from this fight. What do you think?"

Sample?"

When the scarred young man heard this, his eyes moved, and he was obviously moved.

Now the hall is actively divided into three major forces. One side is their Taihao Sect disciples, one side is the royal family of the Black Dragon Kingdom, and the remaining side is a small group temporarily formed by a group of people from other forces.

Rather than saying it is a group, it is better to say that it is a group of people who sign up temporarily, mainly to deal with people from the Taihao Sect and the Black Dragon Kingdom royal family.

The third party force cannot compare with the first two forces in terms of numbers, strength, or cohesion.

so.

As long as the members of the Black Dragon Kingdom's royal family take the initiative to leave, the treasures in the hall will basically belong to them.

"How to compete?"

The scarred young man asked excitedly.

The young man in purple said: "The competition is very simple."

He pointed at Xu Chen and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to kill this kid?

"This boy belongs to you, and the person walking in the corridor belongs to me. You and I will compete and attack at the same time. Whoever kills his prey first will be the winner."

"The winner stays, the loser goes!"

The voice of the young man in purple made Xu Chen's brows jump.

He looked at the young man in purple with cold eyes.

In front of him, he bluntly regarded him as the prey of the competition.

Does this mean you don't take him seriously?

Or do you think that even if you resist, it will not help?

Is the style of a disciple of a big power so overbearing and cruel?

"Boy, do you have any objection to my proposal?" Sensing Xu Chen's unabashed cold gaze, the young man in purple turned around and looked at Xu Chen indifferently.

"Do you know you are seeking death?"

Xu Chen asked calmly.

From the moment the young man in purple made that suggestion, Xu Chen was already ready to take his life.

The purple-clothed young man's eyes were sharp, and he did not look at Xu Chen. Instead, he turned to look at the scarred young man, "Li Qing, I will switch with you. How about letting me kill this kid?"

This gesture and tone did not take Xu Chen seriously at all.

The question of whether to kill or not to kill was not Xu Chen, but others, as if Xu Chen was already a piece of meat on the chopping board, and life and death were decided by the two of them.

"It's up to you, it's all a matter of one blow anyway." The scarred young man said casually.

In his opinion, whether it was Xu Chen or the man who was walking towards him, he only needed one knife to kill him, and the result would be the same no matter who he chose.

"Then this boy belongs to me."

The young man in purple looked at Xu Chen with cold eyes.

"Do you have any last words?"

Before Xu Chen could speak, he thought to himself and said: "Forget it, it's just an ant. It has died a hundred times. Any last words are a waste."

In his eyes, Xu Chen was not even qualified to leave his last words.

"You really don't know how to live or die!"

Xu Chen laughed angrily.

This is like an adult man suddenly encountering a little kid who has just turned one month old and yelling at him to kill him.

This is so ridiculous.

"My prey has finally arrived."

The scarred young man suddenly said.

The footsteps in the corridor were very close.

He stared at the corridor, holding the knife in his right hand. The moment the man walked out of the corridor, he would draw the knife and kill him.

However.

The scarred young man never expected that what he was waiting for was not a person, but a spiritual fist. The spiritual fist was very solid and powerful, with a breath like a mountain, rushing out of the corridor at an astonishing speed.

, blasted into the hall.

“Bang bang bang bang!!!”

The people in the hall couldn't avoid it. Almost one-third of the people were hit by the spiritual fist, and their bodies exploded one after another. The spiritual fist still had an inch of strength left, and hit the stone wall of the hall. There was only a roar, and the hall shook violently.

Get up, if it weren't for the formation guard, the hall would be shattered to pieces by the spiritual fist in an instant and turned into ruins.

The scarred young man who threatened to kill the incoming attacker with one strike, although he dodged in time, was hit by the spiritual fist. His whole body flew out like a broken kite, and finally hit the wall of the hall like a meteor.

superior.

Because he was far away, the young man in purple avoided the main attack of the spiritual fist, but he was staggered by the remaining force, and his blood surged.

Xu Chen, on the other hand, either intentionally or by luck, perfectly avoided the spiritual fist due to his standing position, and was unscathed.


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