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Chapter 692

Words:2868Update:22/06/18 05:53:20

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Xiao Chen's opponents were not weaklings. Be it the five veteran experts, Gui Wu, or Situ Gang, they had all relied on their own strength.

Right now, everyone in the Haotian Sect knew Xiao Chen. When they heard that an expert from the Full Moon Pavilion came to challenge them, their interest was immediately piqued.

Inside the courtyard, Xiao Chen put on his clothes and slowly repeated Qiu Yi's name in his mind. Only then did he remember who the other party was, why they had a conflict, and why the other party said that about him.

"It's fine if you are here to challenge me. Why is there a need to say so many pompous words? How boring."

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, revealing some disdain on his face. He now understood why he did not remember this person. It would be strange if Xiao Chen remembered such a pompous and pompous person who pretended to be righteous.

Ripples spread out on the lake in front of him.

Two figures flew over quickly. They were Yue Chenxi and Gong Yangyu, who had heard the news. After a few breaths, the two landed before Xiao Chen.

"Senior Brother Xiao Chen, you are in big trouble now," Yue Chenxi said somewhat mischievously as he smiled gently. He did not seem overly nervous.

Xiao Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's not really a big deal."

Gong Yangyu smiled and said, "Not really? Despicable and shameless, forgetting righteousness at the sight of profit, scheming against his companions. Every one of them is a big label. "

Xiao Chen smiled helplessly and said, "The two of you don't really believe this nonsense, right?"

Yue Chenxi burst out laughing and said seriously, "Stop joking. Xiao Chen, how confident are you?"

Gong Yangyu also said sullenly, "The Full Moon Pavilion is located in the eighteen southern provinces. In terms of strength and accumulations, they are no weaker than our Haotian Province. Since he came to challenge you with such a large force, he must have something to rely on. Otherwise, if he loses, he will lose all face."

"I am completely confident," Xiao Chen said calmly but confidently.

Yue Chenxi and Gong Yangyu exchanged glances and relaxed. They knew that Xiao Chen would never brag. If he said he was 100% confident, then he was 100% confident.

"Who is Xiao Chen?"

Just as the three of them were about to leave the city and head to the Giant Sword Peak, a blue-robed old man descended from the sky and hovered in the air as he spoke to the three of them.

The old man's sleeves were embroidered with the symbol of an inner court elder of the Haotian Sect. His cultivation was profound, only slightly lower than Shui Lingling's. Obviously, his status was not low.

Xiao Chen took a step forward and said, "I am."

The old man in blue sized up Xiao Chen and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He discovered that even with his cultivation, he was unable to completely see through Xiao Chen.

Withdrawing his gaze, the old man said, "When the war bell rings, the person who is called will have to accept the challenge. This is a common rule between the various sects of the Tianwu Domain. I hope you will do your best and not tarnish the reputation of my Haotian Sect."

"Definitely."

The three followed the old man and flew to the Giant Sword Peak. The Giant Sword Peak was no more than three kilometers tall. Compared to the mountain peaks surrounding Haotian City, it did not stand out.

However, the peak arena and the war bell at the summit made it stand out from the masses.

A major character had used boundless energy to create a vast platform at the top of the Giant Sword Peak. The structure at the summit was very simple.

There was a wooden frame erected in the center, and on top of the hundred-meter-tall frame was an ancient and majestic battle bell. Not far away was an arena made of Cold Mountain Stone.

On the simple platform, there was nothing else other than the fierce wind and the bleak atmosphere of the battle.

"He's here! Xiao Chen is here!"

When the various disciples who had arrived early saw the people flying over, their eyes lit up, and they were all startled.

Qiu Yi stood below the arena and looked at Xiao Chen in the air. He revealed a cold smile, a look of hatred in his eyes.

Around Qiu Yi were the disciples of the various sects who had worked together to kill Lone Wolf. All of them had arrived, their gazes filled with hatred.

This was especially so for the Thousand Mystery Sect's Zhuo Ping. Back then, she had sneak-attacked Xiao Chen. In the end, Zhuo Ping's nose had caved in. Even after she recovered, she had not recovered to her original state.

Now that her nose was slightly crooked, her originally beautiful face lost its beauty.

"Big Brother Qiu, whether we can take revenge this time or not will depend on you," the group of people behind Qiu Yi said to him when they saw that a big fight was about to start.

Qiu Yi grasped his scabbard with his right hand and revealed a confident smile. He said, "Don't worry. I already broke through the bottleneck of Medial Grade Martial Monarch and advanced to Superior Grade Martial Monarch. That brat only bullied us because we did not have Quintessence previously.

"This time, not only will I beat him until he kneels and begs for mercy, but I will also ruin his reputation. He will never be able to raise his head again."

"Xiu!"

The blue-clad old man led Xiao Chen and the other two to land firmly on the opposite side of the arena. Then, he floated below the arena to be the referee for this fight.

"Sabers and swords have no eyes. Full Moon Pavilion's Qiu Yi, once you ring the combat bell, it is equivalent to ringing the life-and-death contract. Do you understand?"

"Naturally, I understand. Even if I kill this person, the Haotian Sect will not pursue this matter."

Qiu Yi pushed off the ground and gracefully flew onto the arena. He crossed his arms over his chest, holding his sword. Then, he gave Xiao Chen a sidelong glance and smiled. "Indeed, even after so long, you are only a Medial Grade Martial Monarch."

Xiao Chen did not argue with Qiu Yi. He gently leaped up and landed on the arena.

"Xiao Chen, back then, I saw that your cultivation was low and invited you to kill Lone Wolf out of goodwill. However, you despicably conserved your strength.

"After you killed Lone Wolf, you immediately tore up the agreement, repaying kindness with enmity. You beat up the various sect disciples who exhausted their Quintessence and taught them a lesson. Tell me, do you admit to this?!"

Qiu Yi's expression turned sullen as he shouted angrily at Xiao Chen.

The group of people who came with Qiu Yi also took the opportunity to echo Qiu Yi's words. They cursed at Xiao Chen, saying all sorts of nasty things.

When the Haotian Sect disciples who came to watch the fight heard this, their expressions changed slightly. They could not believe that Xiao Chen was such a person, so they started discussing him in soft voices.

This was the effect that Qiu Yi wanted. First, he wanted to make Xiao Chen look like he was being unreasonable. Then, he would use his absolute strength to trample on Xiao Chen, erasing the hatred in Xiao Chen's heart.

"Xiao Chen, with so many people as witnesses, what else do you have to say?!" Qiu Yi said coldly as he pointed at Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's white robes fluttered in the wind. His expression remained calm as he replied, "Are you done yet?"

Seeing Xiao Chen so calm, not panicking or feeling guilty at all, this was very different from what he expected. Qiu Yi was astonished. He stammered, "You …"

"Are you done? In that case, you can scram now! "

Xiao Chen's expression turned cold. The ancient sovereign's Qi that he had refined to Great Perfection burst out. It was like a heavenly deity descending, shocking Qiu Yi.

Vital Qi surged in Xiao Chen's body. Then, he quickly burned half of it. Azure smoke rose from his Tianmen Acupoint as he punched the sky.

A dragon roar came from the burning azure clouds. A Blue Dragon clenched its claw into a fist and descended from the sky, carrying the might of heaven.

Qiu Yi had just struggled free from Xiao Chen's aura. Before he could draw his sword, the lightning-fast punch smashed him to the ground.

After burning his Vital Qi, Xiao Chen's one million eight hundred thousand kilograms of force reached a horrifying one million kilograms of force. Qiu Yi fell face-first to the ground, creating spiderlike cracks in the arena.

Xiao Chen's figure flashed and landed beside Qiu Yi. Without giving Qiu Yi a chance to get up, he kicked him.

Like a sandbag, Qiu Yi tumbled in the air a few times before falling towards the crowd.

From the moment Xiao Chen spoke to the moment he punched and kicked Qiu Yi, the entire process took only two blinks of an eye.

Xiao Chen was as fast as the wind, decisive like thunder.

The surrounding people were all stunned, especially the disciples from the various sects who had come with Qiu Yi. Such an ending had completely exceeded their expectations.

Just a moment ago, under Qiu Yi's lead, they had been aggressively berating Xiao Chen. However, in merely one breath, Qiu Yi was sent flying.

The entire place fell deathly silent. No one said anything. No one had expected Xiao Chen to settle the startling battle that they had expected with one punch.

Many people didn't even know what was going on. Everything had happened too quickly.

Only some of the inner sect disciples with higher cultivations could tell what had happened. The force that exploded out from Xiao Chen's punch already surpassed that of a regular Superior Grade Martial Monarch.

Xiao Chen's sudden attack on aura and Qiu Yi's carelessness made everything logical. When experts exchanged moves, how could one be careless? One mistake could instantly turn the situation around.

The cultivators that came with Qiu Yi rushed to treat his injuries, feeding him Medicinal Pills and infusing Quintessence into his body.

"Xiao Chen, you are too vicious. To think that you attacked so heavily!"

"Not only are you despicable and shameless, but you are also vicious and merciless!"

The cultivators that came with Qiu Yi were originally prepared to help them vent their anger. Such an outcome was simply too much for them to bear, so they all started cursing Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's expression remained calm, but he felt disdain in his heart. He could not be bothered to defend himself. Only the weak would be so unreasonable, using words to gain an advantage.

"If you are not satisfied, you can ring the combat bell at any time."

Xiao Chen replied indifferently. Then, he coldly eyed the behavior of this group of people. The various sect disciples who were cursing all shut up, not daring to say anything more.

With Qiu Yi's experience, how could they dare to go up and humiliate themselves?

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Thousand Mystery Sect's Zhuo Ping. As she looked at Xiao Chen, she wished that she could ring the combat bell and hack him into a thousand pieces.

However, when she thought about Qiu Yi's experience, she gritted her teeth in hatred. Her footsteps became as heavy as a mountain, unable to move at all.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly and shook his head to himself. He felt that wasting time on this group of useless people who only knew how to talk was too boring.

"Since no one is ringing the bell, I will take my leave first."

Xiao Chen nodded to the blue-robed elder and turned to leave. The Savage Battlefield would officially open at the end of the month. He did not have time to waste here.

"Dang! Dang! "

Just at this moment, the ancient combat bell suddenly rang twice. The sound reverberated throughout the summit, scattering the strong wind that had been blowing for many years.

The sound echoed in everyone's ears. Hearing the sound of the combat bell at such a close distance made everyone's blood surge, filling them with a strong fighting spirit.

"You truly live up to being the King Grade True Dragon of the Sky Dome Realm. In merely three months, you have already grown to such a level."

A cold voice came from afar. The crowd on the summit quickly looked in the direction of the voice. They saw two figures in the air quickly flying over, accompanied by a chilly wind.

The person who spoke casually fiddled with his pale right hand. Strands of ice-cold Quintessence shot out and struck the ancient combat bell continuously.

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