"Stop right there! Did I tell you to leave? I already said I would treat you to a meal as compensation for taking up your spot. Are the Heavenly Saber Pavilion's people not going to give me any face? "
When Shi Feng saw Xiao Chen turn around to leave, he took two steps forward and said unforgiving words.
The people of the three great sects of the Great Qin Nation were not happy with each other. When they met, the smell of gunpowder would be very strong. This was especially so for the Heavenly Saber Pavilion and the Misty Sword Sect. When the disciples of these two sects met, they would start fighting without saying a word.
Of the three great sects, the Night Spirit Palace was ranked the lowest in terms of overall strength. If Xiao Chen could trample on these two Heavenly Saber Pavilion disciples, he would definitely be able to leave an impression in Mu Yanxue's heart.
Shi Feng thought to himself, The two of them are only Inferior Grade Martial Saints. Furthermore, this is Xihe City. I am confident I can defeat them.
Xiao Chen stopped walking and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Just because he withdrew his sharpness did not mean he did not have it. Just because he was low-key did not mean he would allow others to bully him.
Liu Suifeng said in a soft voice, "Ye Chen, this person is Shi Feng, the second son of the Shi Clan Head of one of the three noble clans of the Xihe Province. He has an inherited bloodline Martial Spirit and is a Medial Grade Martial Saint. He is a famous expert among the younger generation of the Xihe Province."
In a distant booth, a man and a woman wearing the Misty Sword Sect's uniform were drinking wine and chatting. When the woman saw the person opposite her looking elsewhere, she could not help but feel it was strange. So, she looked over as well.
When the woman saw the situation clearly, she revealed an astonished expression. She said softly, "It's the people from the Heavenly Saber Pavilion and the Night Spirit Palace. The Heavenly Saber Pavilion's people are at a disadvantage. They are at a disadvantage in both numbers and strength. Senior Brother Chu, do you recognize them?"
The man carried a sword on his back and his handsome face always had a calm expression. This was the person that Xiao Chen feared, Chu Chaoyun.
Chu Chaoyun shook his head slightly and took a sip of wine. He said, "He seems familiar. However, I can't remember where I saw him before. Let's take a look."
Xiao Chen's temperament gave him a very familiar feeling, but looking at that ordinary face, Chu Chaoyun really couldn't remember where he had seen it before.
Furthermore, Xiao Chen's Martial Spirit had already entered his body. He couldn't sense the aura of the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit, so his intuition told him that he should have seen this person before, but he didn't know who it was.
When Shi Feng saw that Xiao Chen had stopped in his tracks, he revealed a complacent expression. He smiled and said, "You can stand there. Don't move before I finish eating. How much you want to eat will be on my tab. Junior Sister, let's go!"
After Xiao Chen spoke, he turned around and led the four of them to the room. The person who was on good terms with Shi Feng smiled and said, "Senior Brother Shi, I did not expect you to scare two Heavenly Saber Pavilion people into not daring to move with just a few words. You are really powerful."
The complacent expression on Shi Feng's face became even denser. He casually glanced at Mu Yanxue and smiled faintly, "They are just two Inferior Grade Martial Saints. Even without my Shi Clan's name, I can easily defeat the two of them. There is nothing to fear."
However, Mu Yanxue's expression did not change. She only forced a smile. She felt something was wrong in her heart, but she could not tell what it was.
"It is not that I am boasting, but there is no one in Xihe City who would not give face to the Shi Clan. This time, you are here to participate in the auction. If there is anything you want, just tell me. My Shi Clan will help you bid. Even a Martial King would not dare to mess around," Shi Feng smiled as he walked.
"Hu Chi!"
Just at this moment, there was the sound of an intense wind coming from behind Shi Feng. A vast killing Qi surged over. The aura was so strong that it caused the five of them to tremble.
Shi Feng's reaction was the fastest. The instant he heard the sound of the wind, he instantly turned around. When he saw Xiao Chen's figure clearly, he did not panic.
Instead, there was some excitement on his face. He smiled faintly, "If you did not make a move, I would not be able to do anything to you. If you dare to make a move against me, you can forget about leaving this Liushang Pavilion."
Xiao Chen could not be bothered with Shi Feng. He increased his speed and circulated the Dragon and Tiger Body Sculpting Art. Then, he punched at Shi Feng's face.
Shi Feng mocked, "You actually dare to use your fists and legs in front of me? You are seeking death!"
After Shi Feng spoke, a spiraling azure-colored rock appeared under his feet. This was the Shi Clan's inherited Martial Saint, the Qingtian Stone.
The rock turned into azure-colored lines and quickly extended towards his right hand. Finally, it formed a strange whirlpool on his palm.
Shi Feng clenched his fist and the whirlpool immediately disappeared. It merged with every inch of his palm and carried a horrifying force as it smashed towards Xiao Chen's fist.
"Bang!"
When the two fists collided, there was an intense explosion in the quiet fourth floor. A horrifying shockwave spread out and smashed some of the surrounding tables into pieces.
Shi Feng's body flew backwards. The rock on his arm started to explode from his fist to his shoulder, turning into a pile of stone fragments that fell to the ground.
Xiao Chen's body did not move at all. His aura surged and the bones in his body started to crackle. The image of a tiger and dragon intertwined.
Xiao Chen shouted and pushed off the ground. He did not hesitate to chase after Shi Feng.
"How can this be? Shi Feng actually lost to this person in a fists and legs competition," a Night Spirit Palace disciple said in disbelief.
"The Shi Clan's inherited Martial Spirit can increase the strength of a cultivator's physical body by fifty percent. Its defense and strength will be greatly increased. How could he lose so thoroughly?"
Mu Yanxue muttered to herself in silence. She knew that Shi Feng had kicked an iron plate this time.
This is good as well. This will save me from doing some strange things in the future, Mu Yanxue thought to herself.
Shi Feng was incomparably shocked. Since he started cultivating, this was the first time he suffered such a disadvantage in a fists and legs competition.
"Sou!"
Shi Feng's body sank to the ground. The instant his feet landed, the Qingtian Stones wrapped around his feet and grabbed him firmly, preventing him from moving back.
When Shi Feng saw Xiao Chen charging over with a ferocious momentum, a murderous intent flashed on his face.
Xiao Chen shouted and the Qingtian Stones covered his entire body. The aura of his innate Martial Spirit spread out completely. All the cultivators on the fourth floor felt some pressure.
Xiao Chen clenched his fist and punched ferociously. The fist wind broke through the air and gave off a sharp sound. A huge Qingtian whirlpool formed in the air.
Shi Feng said coldly, "The force of this punch is five thousand kilograms. Let's see how you break this. Scram!"
"Bang!"
Xiao Chen had a stern expression as he roared. It was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger, piercing through the sky. His entire body gave off a faint golden glow. The image of a tiger and a dragon quickly infused into his fist.
"Great Dragon Tiger Fist, Dragon Hisses Tiger Roars!"
With the Dragon and Tiger Body Sculpting Art circulating at full force, the force of this punch was already the peak of what Xiao Chen could deliver. The force of this punch reached six thousand kilograms.
"Bang!"
When the two fists met, there was a loud sound. The Qingtian Stones on Shi Feng's body shattered. Under the shock wave, they turned into powder and drifted away in the wind.
"Pu ci!"
Shi Feng vomited a large mouthful of blood as his body flew backward like a sandbag.
With a bang, he smashed through the wall of the fourth floor and fell heavily on the third floor.
The sudden fall of Shi Feng startled the customers on the third floor. They quickly got up and dodged.
Some of the cultivators who recognized Shi Feng were shocked. They did not know who was so bold as to attack the Shi Clan in the Xihe Province.
"Hu chi!"
Xiao Chen's body passed through the hole in the wall. His figure flashed in the air and he stomped on Shi Feng's chest, pushing the struggling Shi Feng back.
Shi Feng vomited another mouthful of blood and coughed a few times. He pointed at Xiao Chen and said in horror, "Quickly let me go. Otherwise, you can forget about leaving Xihe City."
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and ignored him. He said in a deep voice, "You want to use my status as a Heavenly Saber Pavilion core disciple to give you face to chase girls? Unfortunately, you found the wrong target.
"In front of me, you are not even qualified for me to draw my saber."
Right after Xiao Chen spoke, he kicked Shi Feng's waist violently. Xiao Chen did not hold back in this kick.
Shi Feng, who could not resist at all, was kicked into the air and flew in an arc. He accurately passed through the window of the third floor and landed on the street.
On the fourth floor of Liushang Pavilion, Chu Chaoyun looked at Xiao Chen's back and smiled faintly, "So, it is him. I was wondering why I could not find him. So, he changed his appearance and ran to the Heavenly Saber Pavilion."
The girl opposite asked out of curiosity, "Senior Brother Chu, is that someone you know?"
Chu Chaoyun stood up and smiled gently, "Old friend. This fellow will not have peace no matter where he goes. He is like a sharp treasured saber. Even if it is sheathed, the instant it is unsheathed, it will give off a terrifying light."
When Mu Yanxue saw Shi Fei flying out of the window through a crack in the wall of the fourth floor, her expression changed. She quickly said, "Go down and stop him. If we let him go, it will be hard to explain to the Shi Clan."
The Xihe Province had a close relationship with the three great clans and the various great sects. They were like allies. For example, the Yun Clan had a close relationship with the Heavenly Saber Pavilion, the Yan Clan had a close relationship with the Misty Sword Sect, and the Shi Clan had a close relationship with the Night Spirit Palace.
Thus, Mu Yanxue could not just sit back and watch. After Xiao Chen humiliated Shi Fei, he swaggered off. Otherwise, if the Shi Clan really chased after him, she would not be able to explain to the Night Spirit Palace.
The four of them drew their weapons and quickly jumped down from the crack in the wall. They each stood in a corner and surrounded Xiao Chen.
Liu Suifeng was about to jump down as well. However, he discovered that a hand had grabbed his shoulder at an unknown time.
Liu Suifeng's expression changed as he turned his head to look. He exclaimed, "Chu Chaoyun, why are you here?!"
The top expert of the Misty Sword Sect, the arch-enemy of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion, Liu Suifeng was very familiar with this person's appearance. However, what he usually saw was a portrait. This was the first time he saw the person in person.
Chu Chaoyun smiled faintly, "Don't be nervous, nothing will happen to your friend. If you go down, you will only cause trouble for him."
Chu Chaoyun's words were very soft; he did not release any aura or killing Qi. However, it caused Liu Suifeng to feel a formless pressure; he did not dare to move.
The customers on the third floor had already moved to the side. However, they did not go very far; they just watched the commotion on the second floor.
"So, it is the Heavenly Saber Pavilion's people fighting with the Night Spirit Palace's people. However, why is there only one bladesman from the Heavenly Saber Pavilion? It is dangerous to fight one against four."
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