The golden light flashed and aimed at Xiao Chen's chest. Along with the appearance of the golden light, Xiao Chen did not hesitate and chose to retreat immediately. He did not care about continuing to attack He Chuxun.
The appearance of the golden light was too strange. There was no warning at all. Xiao Chen successfully dodged the attack by retreating in time.
The golden light flew past Xiao Chen and hit the ground below. The ground, which was already full of holes, became even worse as it was completely torn apart by the tiny golden light.
This attack was absolutely terrifying. After narrowly dodging it, Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at the empty sky. Along with Xiao Chen's gaze, he saw a young man wearing the same Heavenly Wind Robe appear in the sky.
The young man's face was gloomy. At first glance, he gave people a chilling feeling. His skin was fair and tender, and his eyes were like a poisonous snake.
Seeing the appearance of the young man, He Chuxun's face changed immediately. He said with fear. "Senior Brother Ye Teng …"
It was obvious that He Chuxun was terrified from the bottom of his heart when facing Ye Teng. Along with He Chuxun's words, the surrounding disciples also became restless.
Ye Teng, the leader of the Iron Sword Sect. He was ranked third among the Ten Direct Disciples.
They did not expect that even Ye Teng would appear. Facing the commotion, Ye Teng did not care at all. He looked at Xiao Chen indifferently, then at He Chuxun. His eyes flashed with coldness.
"Trash, the face of the Iron Sword Sect has been thrown away by you."
As one of the ten great direct disciples, Ye Teng did not give any face to He Chuxun. However, even so, He Chuxun did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction. Instead, he lowered his head and replied in an extremely respectful manner.
"Senior Brother Ye Teng is right. I know my mistake."
Both of them were Ten Direct Disciples, but in front of Ye Teng, He Chuxun was like a grandson. He did not dare to show any disrespect.
After hearing He Chuxun's words, Ye Teng did not say anything else. He casually walked towards Xiao Chen in the air. His speed was not fast. Ye Teng said as he walked.
"Do you think you can compete with the Ten Direct Disciples just because you fought He Chuxun to a draw? Arrogance without strength will only bring about your own destruction. "
As he spoke, Ye Teng had already arrived in front of Xiao Chen. His pair of cold eyes stared at Xiao Chen.
Facing Ye Teng, Xiao Chen instinctively felt a great pressure. The person in front of him was on a completely different level from He Chuxun.
Of course, what Xiao Chen did not know was that He Chuxun was an extremely special existence among the Ten Core Disciples of Tianfeng Shengzong. Not only was he ranked last among the Ten Core Disciples, but He Chuxun's strength was also far inferior to the other Direct Disciples. It was not an exaggeration to say that He Chuxun was just there to make up the numbers. This was because there were ten Direct Disciples of Tianfeng Shengzong, and He Chuxun's strength happened to be in the top ten. Therefore, he became one of the Ten Direct Disciples.
However, in reality, He Chuxun's strength could only be said to be below the top. He Chuxun was indeed stronger than the Core Disciples, but compared to the other Direct Disciples, He Chuxun was simply too weak.
Not to mention Ye Teng, He Chuxun was even inferior to Yu Cheng, who was ranked ninth.
Because of this, He Chuxun was extremely embarrassed among the Ten Direct Disciples. If he was not a member of the Iron Sword Sect and had Ye Teng's protection, perhaps the other Direct Disciples would not even acknowledge him.
This was a secret among the Ten Direct Disciples. Therefore, Ye Teng did not care that Xiao Chen was able to tie with He Chuxun.
Ye Teng's expression did not change. He slowly pointed his finger and the golden light flashed again. This time, Xiao Chen had no way to dodge and could only choose to take it head-on.
He also pointed his finger and instantly used the Ganjiang Finger Sword. He did not hold back at all. The blood-red sword light and the golden finger light collided fiercely and then canceled each other out.
Using the Ganjiang Finger Sword to successfully block Ye Teng's attack, Xiao Chen was not happy at all. This was because the Ganjiang Finger Sword could be said to be his strongest attack right now. However, even so, it could only block a casual attack from Ye Teng.
He had to use his strongest attack to block a casual attack from Ye Teng. From this, one could see the difference in strength between the two of them.
At this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to have truly witnessed the terror of the Ten Direct Disciples. They were existences that surpassed the King of Geniuses.
Ye Teng did not care that he could not injure Xiao Chen with this attack. Golden light flashed on his finger again and he said indifferently, "Not a bad martial skill. However, I wonder how many times you can use this martial skill. I don't even need to use martial skills to deal with you."
With that, another golden finger light shot out from Ye Teng's hand. Its power did not decrease at all. Facing Ye Teng's attack again, Xiao Chen's eyes revealed a trace of bitterness. During the battle with He Chuxun, Xiao Chen had used the Ganjiang Finger Sword repeatedly. Now, he did not have enough spirit force to use the Ganjiang Finger Sword again.
Unable to use the Ganjiang Finger Sword again, Xiao Chen was prepared to use his Tempered Battle Body to take the attack. However, at this moment, a purple finger light flashed and collided with Ye Teng's golden finger light.
Someone else had come and blocked the attack for Xiao Chen. Seeing the purple finger light appear, Ye Teng's expression finally changed. He looked at the sky behind Xiao Chen. A young man and a young woman had appeared there at some unknown time.
Xiao Chen recognized the young woman. She was Gu Lingyao's friend, Wang Fang. The young man beside Wang Fang also wore a robe and gave off a faint sense of laziness. However, facing this person, Ye Teng's expression was no longer as calm. One could vaguely feel the fear in Ye Teng's heart.
That's right, Ye Teng felt fear in his heart when facing the young man beside Wang Fang.
Meeting Ye Teng's gaze, the young man beside Wang Fang smiled helplessly, "Junior Brother Ye Teng, are we just going to let this go?"
"Wang Zong, you want to stop me?" Ye Teng said coldly.
Wang Zong was the first direct disciple of Tianfeng Shengzong. He was known as the number one genius of Tianfeng Shengzong in a hundred years and had the chance to become the Sacred Son of the Ancient Sacred Sect in the future.
In Tianfeng Shengzong, it was no exaggeration to say that Wang Zong was the idol of all the disciples. However, Wang Zong was very low-key and did not appear in front of others often. Therefore, very few people had seen Wang Zong's true face.
Facing Wang Zong, Ye Teng's heart was filled with fear, hatred, and unwillingness. Hearing Ye Teng's cold shout, Wang Zong smiled indifferently.
"Junior Brother Ye Teng, don't misunderstand. I have no intention of fighting with you. However, I just want to remind you that I have already notified the Law Enforcement Hall of what happened here."
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