Xiao Jian punched out and his body soared into the air. A ball of raging fire burned on his fist and a surging heatwave spread to the surroundings. Xiao Jian's killing intent locked onto Xiao Chen. Xiao Jian laughed coldly in his heart. With his peak Martial Disciple speed, Xiao Chen would definitely not be able to dodge. This Flame Chop was a Medial Grade Yellow Ranked Martial Technique that he had practiced for many years. He had to kill Xiao Chen in one strike!
Xiao Chen's expression turned grave. Seeing Xiao Jian's speed, he knew that he would not be able to dodge. Since he could not dodge, then he would take it head on!
The Purple Thunder Divine Incantation circulated frantically within his body. Xiao Chen stomped on the ground fiercely and his body soared into the air. The Purple Thunder True Fire surged out of his right hand and surrounded his entire right palm. This was the result of Xiao Chen's six days of cultivation.
He didn't believe that the True Fire of a cultivator couldn't compare to the mortal fire of the secular world!
"Bang!"
The two of them exchanged a palm strike in the air. Xiao Chen retreated a few steps before he could stabilize himself. The Qi and blood in his body surged and he quickly circulated his Essence to calm his Qi and blood. In terms of pure strength, he was still weaker than Xiao Jian, who was at the peak of Martial Disciple.
Xiao Jian only took one step back and stabilized himself. He laughed coldly in his heart. The sudden appearance of the purple flame on Xiao Chen's right palm had given him a fright. However, after he faced it, he realized that it was just a shell. The strength contained within it was only at the level of a Martial Disciple. From the looks of it, this brat might have already condensed his Martial Spirit. This strange flame could very well be his Martial Spirit.
However, today was a good opportunity to completely shatter this brat's Martial Spirit, so that he would never be able to make a comeback!
However, something strange happened. The purple flame that had been entangled with Xiao Jian's Flame Chop for a long time actually did not extinguish. Xiao Jian did not think much of it and flung his hand, wanting to extinguish the flame.
However, the purple flames seemed to have been glued to kerosene. They sizzled and burned, constantly eroding the Essence that Xiao Jian had infused into his palm. Xiao Jian was alarmed as he hurriedly circulated his Essence to his right palm. However, the purple flame was incomparably tenacious. It was wrapped by a large amount of Essence in Xiao Jian's palm and continued to devour the Essence that Xiao Jian sent over.
What's going on!
Xiao Jian immediately panicked in his heart. He flung his palms around randomly. However, no matter how he flung his palms, it was as if the flames were corroding his body. The Essence in his body continued to flow towards his palms. After a long time, the purple flames seemed to have burned away all the energy before they slowly died out.
Xiao Jian finally managed to catch his breath with great difficulty. Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in the air. When he raised his head to take a look, he saw a dazzling, resplendent electric light shooting towards him.
High Yellow Tier Skill – Thunder God Burst!
Bang!
Xiao Jian cried out miserably as he flew off the stage. His entire body was charred black and twitched uncontrollably. Electric arcs were still jumping around his body.
Silence!
The surrounding air was incomparably silent. The bustling and clamorous martial arts field was now completely silent. Everyone's mouth was agape.
They watched all this with incomparable astonishment. Some of the people who were standing far away did not even know what had happened. Why did Xiao Jian suddenly fly down?
The two of them had only exchanged a palm strike, the duel had only just begun. In the opinion of the crowd, this duel would not last long. This was because the difference in their cultivation realms was too great. Xiao Chen should have been beaten to a state where he would not be able to fight in one move. However, the situation was reversed.
In the eyes of the crowd, Xiao Jian, who was the strongest among the younger generation of the Xiao Clan, was actually defeated by a 9th Grade Spirit Refinement trash in a single move. This was completely out of their expectations.
Xiao Chen smiled gently at Xiao Yulan, who was in the distance. He jumped off the stage and did not even look at Xiao Jian, who was lying on the ground. He directly walked towards the door. Earlier, he had held back. Otherwise, when Xiao Jian was distracted by the Purple Thunder True Fire, he would have used the Thunder God Burst at full power and directly shattered his Martial Spirit.
The crowd automatically opened up a path for Xiao Chen. They looked at Xiao Chen with complicated expressions. Those Xiao Clan disciples who were on good terms with Xiao Jian in the past did not even dare to look at Xiao Chen.
Xiao Clan Courtyard
Half a month had passed since the duel. In this half a month, Xiao Chen could clearly feel that the attitude of the Xiao Clan towards him had changed. There was less of the disdain in their eyes, and there was more respect and reverence. This was the Tianwu Continent, a world where the strong were revered. Regardless of where one was, only the strong would be able to obtain the respect of others.
Xiao Chen did not care about the changes in these people. In this half a month, aside from accompanying Xiao Yulan to Mohe City a few times, he spent the rest of his time cultivating. The experience in Seven Horn Mountain had left a shadow in his heart. The mysterious man in blue who was in cahoots with the Zhang Clan was definitely up to no good. It was most likely because of the Promise of Ten Years that would take place in a few months.
Although he was not a person of this world, if the Xiao Clan lost Seven Horn Mountain, they would not have a foothold in Mohe City in the future. With his current strength, without the protection of the Xiao Clan, even a Martial Grand Master would be able to take his life easily. Not to mention a Martial Saint, even a Martial Grand Master would be able to take his life easily. A deep sense of danger accompanied him. Only by becoming stronger, stronger, and stronger, could he firmly grasp his fate in his hands.
Xiao Chen's cultivation of the Purple Thunder True Fire had already reached the second realm. Now, he did not need to circulate the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation. With just a thought, he could condense the flames automatically. Under his strong control, the Purple Thunder True Fire could already leave his palms and burn freely in the air. Having reached this realm, he had already met the basic requirements for refining medicinal pills. Xiao Chen decided to go to Mohe City to buy a suitable medicine cauldron to refine medicinal pills.
Mohe City was one of the eight main cities of Qizi County. In the entire Great Qin Nation, it could only be considered a very ordinary small city. Aside from the owner of this body, Xiao Chen had been here more than once. He was very familiar with the roads and arrived very quickly.
Xiao Chen strolled leisurely to the largest smithy in the city. The name of this smithy was called Regretful Iron. The main shop was located in the Prefecture City, and the owner behind it was rumored to be one of the top merchants in the Great Qin Nation, the Phoenix Feather Merchant Association.
The interior of the smithy could be considered unique. The shelves were filled with all sorts of weapons and armor. There were also many customers walking around the shop; it was clear that business was very good. Xiao Chen arrived at the counter for medicine cauldrons. After looking at them for a long time, he did not have any interest in them. The things placed here were all made of ordinary iron.
Xiao Chen shook his head and was about to leave. At this moment, a heroic voice came from behind him, stopping him, "Young Master Xiao, are you here to buy a medicine cauldron?"
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