He Chuxun couldn't wait to tear Xiao Chen apart. However, wasn't Xiao Chen the same? The Iron Sword Sect was overbearing, and He Chuxun was even coveting his woman.
Since young, Xiao Chen had always been a possessive woman. How could she allow others to touch her woman? Therefore, facing He Chuxun, the killing intent in Xiao Chen's heart was no less than his.
However, Xiao Chen was clear that He Chuxun was one of the Ten Direct Disciples after all. If he killed Xiao Chen, he might not be severely punished. However, if Xiao Chen killed him, the Disciplinary Hall would not let him off. Therefore, Xiao Chen suppressed the killing intent in his heart. Indeed, it wasn't the best time to kill He Chuxun in Glory Sect.
He could spare his life for now. Although he could avoid the death penalty, he couldn't escape punishment. With his status, although he couldn't kill He Chuxun directly, breaking his limbs wasn't a problem at all.
The aura of the two continued to climb. Sensing the increasingly tense atmosphere around them, it wasn't just the Tianqi Sect disciples. Even the three core disciples who came with He Chuxun began to retreat.
As they retreated, the crowd's gaze never left Xiao Chen and He Chuxun. The three core disciples who came with He Chuxun shouted coldly at this moment.
"Hmph, reckless fool. This guy is already the First Core Disciple. How dare he fight with Senior Brother He?"
"That's right. Even if he's the First Core Disciple, there's still a huge gap between him and the Ten Direct Disciples."
"This guy probably doesn't know how terrifying the Ten Direct Disciples are. He thinks that he can fight with Senior Brother He. Let's see how Senior Brother He kills this guy later."
The three of them mocked one after another. On the other side, the group of disciples from the Celestial Equal Sect looked at Xiao Chen with worry and admiration at the same time.
Everyone was worried about Xiao Chen's safety. After all, the ten core disciples were not easy to deal with. How could he become a core disciple of Tianfeng Shengzong if he didn't have the ability? One must know that the ten core disciples of Tianfeng Shengzong had to rely on their own strength to fight their way up. Secondly, they had to rely on the existence of Tianfeng Saint.
Therefore, none of the top ten direct disciples of Tianfeng Shengzong could possibly be an embroidered pillow.
He was worried about Xiao Chen's safety, but at the same time, he admired Xiao Chen's courage. In the face of one of the top ten personal disciples, Xiao Chen dared to face them head-on. In Tianfeng Shengzong, there was probably no other person who could do this.
Under everyone's gaze, He Chuxun shouted coldly and took the initiative to attack. His legs fiercely stomped on the ground, tearing it apart. His entire body shot towards Xiao Chen like a cannonball.
"You think you can be arrogant just because you defeated Bai Zhong? Xiao Chen, die for me. Today, I will let you know that defeating that trash Bai Zhong is nothing at all. "
As he spoke, He Chuxun had already arrived in front of Xiao Chen. He fiercely threw a punch. Bursts of sonic booms rang out. Before the punch arrived, the terrifying wind had already blown Xiao Chen's cheeks, causing incomparable pain.
The strength of the top ten personal disciples was indeed not to be underestimated. They had completely surpassed the level of the King of Prides. Xiao Chen had not yet fought with He Chuxun, but he was already certain that He Chuxun was definitely the strongest person of the younger generation he had encountered so far.
In the Tianchen Continent, the King of Prides was already the peak of the younger generation. However, in the Tianhe Continent, there were still direct disciples above the King of Prides.
This was the first time he fought with a direct disciple. While he felt great pressure, Xiao Chen's heart also burned with a raging battle intent.
Without dodging or avoiding, he faced He Chuxun's fist with a punch. With a loud bang, the wind was rampant. The ground was like a piece of paper being torn apart inch by inch. Cracks spread in all directions.
Choosing the most direct confrontation, watching the two of them collide, the crowd once again distanced themselves. At the same time, they looked towards the battlefield in horror.
Smoke and dust rose everywhere. After a few dozen breaths, when the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, the figures of Xiao Chen and He Chuxun appeared in front of everyone once again.
They saw that the two of them did not suffer any injuries, but Xiao Chen was forced to retreat a few steps. It seemed that in the previous confrontation, Xiao Chen was at a disadvantage.
However, even so, no one mocked him, including the three core disciples who came with He Chuxun. At this time, the three of them did not have the slightest trace of ridicule or ridicule on their faces. Instead, they were deeply shocked.
It was very simple. Xiao Chen was only a core disciple. Even if he was the number one core disciple, there should still be an insurmountable gap between him and the top ten direct disciples.
However, at this moment, after the direct confrontation between Xiao Chen and He Chuxun, he was actually not injured. He was only forced to retreat a few steps. This result was indeed enough to make everyone stunned. One must know that in the previous batches, the number one core disciple, was absolutely not a match for the top ten direct disciples.
Ignoring everyone's gaze, Xiao Chen shook his numb arm. In his heart, he did not feel the slightest excitement because he blocked He Chuxun's punch. On the contrary, Xiao Chen felt a little helpless in his heart.
Xiao Chen was able to feel the strength of one of the top 10 personal disciples the most directly after taking that punch head-on. He had to admit that he was still not as good as He Chuxun, who was one of the top 10 personal disciples.
"It seems that I have underestimated the top ten direct disciples. He Chuxun is only ranked last among the top ten direct disciples. However, it is precisely because of this that it is interesting. Otherwise, why would I come to the Tianhe Continent?" He sighed helplessly. But soon, the helplessness in his heart was dispelled by a strong fighting spirit.
Without hesitation, this time, Xiao Chen took the initiative to attack. The storage ring in his hand flashed, and the Ink Dragon Sword appeared in his hand. He used the Ferocious Tiger Stampede and the Tempered Battle Body. His figure instantly appeared in front of He Chuxun.
In the face of Xiao Chen's active attack, He Chuxun had gone completely crazy. He also summoned his Heavenly Weapon, a blood-red long saber. The saber and the sword collided, and the two immediately engaged in a fierce battle.
He Chuxun was extremely displeased that his punch did not directly injure Xiao Chen. He was one of the top ten direct disciples. Except for the other nine direct disciples, He Chuxun looked down on everyone else.
However, in the face of someone he looked down on, Xiao Chen, he was able to block his attack. Although he was at a disadvantage, he did not suffer any injuries. In other words, Xiao Chen had the strength to contend with him.
When he thought that Xiao Chen's strength was enough to contend with him, He Chuxun felt as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly. His attacks became fiercer and fiercer, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense. He shouted coldly.
"Xiao Chen, I will kill you today."
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