Chapter 2213
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"Bastard! How dare you humiliate my father?! "
As the young master of Green Lotus Faction, Zhang Qingshan was furious when he heard what Chen Xiaobei said.
"Even if you're young and arrogant, there should be a limit! My father is a famous alchemist! You don't even deserve to carry his shoes! How dare you brag that you're the best in the human realm? How shameless! "
Zhang Qingshan was furious. After scolding Chen Xiaobei, he turned to Zheng Daqian and scolded, "Zheng Daqian! How did you become the chief core disciple? How could you believe what this bastard said? You're so stupid! "
"I …"
Zheng Daqian was embarrassed. Cold sweat dripped down his face like rainwater. "I just wanted to take a gamble … I didn't know that this bastard would be so arrogant …"
"Stop talking nonsense! Chase him away now! Don't disturb my father's alchemy! "Zhang Qingshan shouted.
"Yes … Yes, master!"
Zheng Daqian gulped and turned to Chen Xiaobei with a frown on his face. "You bastard! You've really messed me up!"
"And here I thought you had real skills. After all this time, you're just a crazy braggart who doesn't even have a draft! Before my Young Master gets really angry, you'd better leave quickly! Don't ever step into Green Lotus Faction's territory again! "
Clearly, Zheng Daqian was also very angry. After all, he was the one who brought Chen Xiaobei here. Now that something like this happened, Zheng Daqian would definitely be blamed!
"Get lost! Get out of our Green Lotus Faction! "
"Bastard! How dare you humiliate my Sifu! If you don't get lost, we won't go easy on you! "
"Get lost! Get lost!!! "
In the surroundings, the other eight core disciples also had furious expressions on their faces.
The way they looked at Chen Xiaobei was like looking at an enemy that they hated the most. They could not wait to hang Chen Xiaobei up and beat him up.
"Ignorant!"
Chen Xiaobei shook his head. His eyes were filled with concern for a mentally disabled child!
In front of a group of ignorant people, Chen Xiaobei knew very well that he had to show off his skills!
Chen Xiaobei opened his mouth and said calmly, "The fire is like a mountain, the road turns around! The temperature of the fire is like a wave, it rises step by step! "
"What nonsense are you talking about? Ignorant kid! Pretending to know what you don't know! "
Zhang Qingshan roared angrily, "I already gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it! Since you refuse to scram, then don't blame me for being impolite! "
Swoosh!
Zhang Qingshan couldn't take it anymore. He raised his fist and aimed it at Chen's face.
As the young master of a sect in the second level of the Star Sea, Zhang Qingshan's strength surpassed that of the top ranker on the Minor Destiny Board of Apocalypse Starfield by an entire small realm! He had reached the Six Fires Spirit Refinement realm!
Four million combat power was unleashed!
The fist was like a meteorite, suddenly attacking with terrifying power and speed!
Of course, Zhang Qingshan did not think much of Chen Xiaobei. All he did was throw a simple punch. He did not use any combat arts or Dharma.
He probably just wanted to cripple Chen, not kill him.
From this, it could be seen that the people of the Qinglian Dao Sect were rather kind-hearted. At least, they left some leeway and did not go too far.
"That kid deserves it! Zheng Daqian and the other eight core disciples watched from the side. "How dare you humiliate my master! You're asking for it!"
In their eyes, Chen was no match for Zhang Qingshan. He would definitely be beaten up by Zhang Qingshan.
That was why they used the phrase 'he deserves it'. It was as if Chen Xiaobei had already been beaten to a pulp.
But! In the next moment! Everyone at the scene was instantly stunned! They were like statues, frozen on the spot!
Swoosh!
Chen Xiaobei's expression did not change as he faced the meteorite-like fist. He casually stuck out a finger.
A finger against a fist!
In the eyes of others, this was like an egg hitting a rock. Chen Xiaobei was bound to lose!
But the result was beyond everyone's expectations!
Chen Xiaobei used only one finger to block Zhang Qingshan's fist!
Moreover, Chen Xiaobei did not even take half a step back. Instead, Zhang Qingshan took three steps back and almost fell to the ground!
"How … How is this possible?!" Zhang Qingshan tried his best to steady himself. He looked at Chen Xiaobei as if he had seen a ghost!
Zheng Daqian and the rest also looked like they had seen a ghost. They could not believe their eyes.
"My god … This kid is too strong!"
"Yeah! He looks like he's only 21 or 22 years old. His strength is actually stronger than the 37-year-old young master! This is unbelievable! "
"Who the hell is this kid? He's so young! But he's so strong! Could he be someone from the top forces in the Earth-God Realm? "
"If that's the case, we're screwed …"
Everyone was in shock, racking their brains to figure out Chen Xiaobei's identity. They were afraid that Chen Xiaobei had the backing of an Earth-God Realm force!
Just the thought of it made their scalp tingle and their limbs go cold!
For a moment, Zhang Qingshan was terrified! Zheng Daqian was terrified! The other eight people shrank their necks, not even daring to breathe. They were afraid that Chen Xiaobei would make a move on them!
That was why strength was the most important thing!
In this world where the strong preyed on the weak, strength was the iron rule that ruled over everything! Strength was the eternal truth!
Chen Xiaobei's display of his strength had shocked everyone!
It was not that Hexaflame Godly Cultivation was that powerful. It was just that at Chen Xiaobei's age, those who could achieve Hexaflame Godly Cultivation were the cream of the crop!
Zhang Qingshan and the rest had Earth-God Instruments but they did not dare to take them out!
That was because they were deeply afraid of Chen Xiaobei's' super backer '!
As far as they were concerned, Heaven's Chosen, who were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns, definitely possessed extraordinary origins!
They could not afford to offend him!
Even if they had a billion brains, they would never have guessed that Chen Xiaobei had no backing at all!
The strength that he had displayed earlier was the result of Chen Xiaobei's recent training!
The Heavenly Punishing Body Art's Beast Blood Refinement, coupled with the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Aura, had increased Chen Xiaobei's health to 5.9 million!
Consuming the life of a Vermillion Bird Division's core elder and 288,000 high-grade Spiritual Stones had increased Chen Xiaobei's combat power to 4.076 million!
That was why Chen Xiaobei could absolutely crush Zhang Qingshan even though they were both at Hexaflame Godly Cultivation!
"Father? Why are you here? The fire in the cauldron is not stable yet. If you don't keep an eye on it, the herbs will all go to waste! "
Just then, Zhang Qingshan's expression changed. Zhenren Yi Ru had left the cauldron and was walking towards them.
The reason why there were so few alchemists was because the cost of concocting pills was extremely high!
A cauldron of herbs would cost hundreds of millions of Spiritual Stones. If the concoction failed, it would become a pile of ashes!
Even the rich young master of Green Lotus Faction was heartbroken about the herbs that were in the middle of concocting!
Even if an ordinary person had some talent, they would not have the wealth to become an alchemist!
"Stand down!"
Zhenren Yi Ru glared at Zhang Qingshan and walked towards Chen Xiaobei!
Who would have thought!
As the faction leader, the white-haired Zhenren Yi Ru put his hands together and bowed to Chen Xiaobei!
What was even more unexpected was that after Zhenren Yi Ru bowed to Chen Xiaobei, he said something that shocked everyone.
"Listening to you is better than reading books for a hundred years! Childe's advice has enlightened me! Not only did it stabilize the fire in the cauldron, but it will also benefit me for life! "
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