Qiu San separated from the crowd and came to Chu Chen's side with a solemn face. He respectfully cupped his hands and said, "Brother Tong Hu, I am very grateful for your bravery, but you still have to be careful. If you can't do it, you can admit defeat at any time. Don't force yourself."
"I know what I'm doing."
In the face of Qiu San's worry, Chu Chen nodded indifferently and said to him through his soul, "If something unexpected happens, I hope President Qiu can take Elder Lingxin away at the first moment."
Qiu San's expression changed, then he glanced at Lingxin, who had a frosty face but whose beautiful eyes revealed a hint of worry.
"I know."
After hearing Qiu San's response, Chu Chen firmly looked forward. He gently tapped the withered branch in his hand on the ground and turned into a gray shadow that floated up.
Like a weightless fallen leaf, he slowly arrived in front of the plain-clothed old man.
"So it's you, kid. You want to take three moves from this old man?"
The plain-clothed old man still did not open his eyes, but everyone could clearly sense that the invisible gaze in the air had become sharper.
"Young people nowadays really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. A kid of the Spirit spring stage dares to challenge this old man!"
"It's not a challenge, but I hope that senior can abide by the agreement of three moves. If this junior is lucky enough to take it, thank you senior for letting us go."
Chu Chen said word by word. His eyes were incomparably bright. He held the withered branch with one hand and supported himself on the ground. His whole body floated off the ground. His other hand was slightly behind his back. His figure was as straight as a javelin.
A strange smile appeared on the old man's face. "If you can really take three moves from me, I will naturally let you leave safely."
The smile on the plain-clothed old man's face gradually disappeared, and he slowly raised his hand.
In an instant, a strong hurricane suddenly appeared out of thin air, stirring up the entire space and causing the robes of the two people to flutter.
It was like the prelude to a huge storm!
Looking at Chu Chen's proud and isolated figure, Elder Lingxin, who had a cold expression on her face, suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of desolation.
Was this a lone leaf that would be torn apart by the storm?
Beside her, Ye Xue was so nervous that she almost forgot how to breathe. The red-clothed girl clenched her fists tightly and her body stiffened as she stared at the grey-clothed youth in the center of the gale. Unknowingly, her beautiful eyes had turned a faint red.
"Senior, please."
Chu Chen's calm voice carried an inexplicable confidence.
The plain-clothed old man narrowed his eyes and the storm retreated back into his body!
Without a second's hesitation, he pressed down with his right hand and an aurora that illuminated the entire world suddenly tore through the void. With a loud boom, it blasted towards Chu Chen.
At the same time, Chu Chen's figure moved. The arm that was behind his back suddenly shot out like a bolt of lightning, and he didn't hesitate to meet the old man's palm strike!
The two large hands rapidly approached each other.
A dazzling golden sun suddenly appeared in Chu Chen's palm. The golden sun emitted a blinding light!
It ferociously collided with the tyrannical blazing light that the plain-clothed old man sent out to illuminate the world.
* Rumble … *
The void trembled. At the place where the two palms collided, a thunderstorm seemed to have been triggered!
Amidst the earth-shattering boom, an invisible air wave rose up like a mushroom cloud, surging out in all directions, accompanied by countless fragments of golden light.
In this vast wave of air, the grey-clothed youth's figure suddenly stopped and immediately flew out like a kite with a broken string!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Chu Chen's back smashed through five yellow stone pillars in a row before he could barely stop himself.
The fifth yellow stone pillar was nearly thirty meters tall, and when it collapsed, it directly buried him underneath.
All the cultivators were dumbfounded. What a terrifying destructive power!
"The strength of a firefly dares to compete with the light of the moon. It seems that the times have really changed. The young people now completely don't understand the price of provoking the strong!"
The old man in plain clothes snorted coldly and swept his gaze across the crowd of cultivators who were dumbstruck as he waved his sleeves in a carefree manner. His expression was calm and unrestrained. It was hard to tell whether Chu Chen was dead or alive.
However, no one noticed that in the center of his right palm, there was a cluster of weak golden flames flickering with a faint light. It was hidden under his sleeve.
The golden flame seemed to have a demonic nature and could not be extinguished immediately. Instead, it was like a maggot attached to the bone, sticking to his palm. He had no choice but to use his spiritual power to slowly annihilate it.
At this time, everyone had fallen into fear!
"It's over, it's really over this time!"
"I've said it before. Don't pin your hopes on this little cripple. You're really desperate!"
"Our luck has run out. This is our fate!"
Everyone watched as Chu Chen was sent flying before he could even make a sound. He was directly buried by a pile of collapsed stones.
Everyone fell into complete despair. They all felt that the air in the cave around them had become colder and colder.
"Heh, how is it? Is there anyone else who wants to challenge this old man?"
Seeing the ashen faces of the cultivators, the plain-clothed old man slowly said, "This old man will be merciful today and give you one last chance. Is there anyone else who wants to try?"
The old man's voice echoed in the air, but no one spoke.
After seeing the old man's terrifying methods, the cultivators didn't have the slightest intention to resist.
At this moment, most of them were thinking about whether or not they could find an opening to escape when the old man began his massacre. Who would dare to accept the old man's three moves agreement?
Three moves from an elite of the Spirit River Tier … Not to mention three full moves, even if it was only one move, it was not something that any of the cultivators present could withstand!
"If there are no newcomers, then it seems that you don't intend to struggle anymore!"
The plain-clothed old man's cold gaze swept around and he nodded "disappointedly". He immediately urged the spiritual power in his body. His clothes fluttered like sails as killing intent filled the cave.
A slightly childish youth's voice transmitted into everyone's ears.
"Senior, you can't do this. Our three moves agreement hasn't ended yet. Why are you looking for new opponents?"
The young man's voice was slightly hoarse, but everyone could still hear an inextinguishable fighting spirit in his hoarse voice.
Hm?
After hearing the youth's voice, the plain-clothed old man's expression became more dignified. He actually slowly opened his eyes.
Countless dazzling bolts of lightning flashed through the air. It was as if the entire world was under his control.
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