As soon as he arrived at the house, Chen Xiao had already sensed the presence of a powerful aura.
In the eyes of an ordinary person, this was only an ordinary courtyard house, but in Chen Xiao's eyes, it was clear as day, and it couldn't conceal the slightest secret.
In this courtyard house, the weakest aura had reached the Transforming Strength stage. There were many Qi Transformation Stage powerhouses and even a Connate Stage martial artist!
"It seems that Xiao Mutian's information was correct. The standard of the Donghai Province Martial Arts World is at the bottom of the entire country. Even the Qiao family is slightly stronger than the Bao Yun Dojo."
After all, from the conversation between Qiao Shiqing and Qiao Jiacheng, he knew that the Qiao family had at least one advanced Connate Stage ancestor.
Moreover, this was Tianjing, and the Qiao family's base camp was in Jinling.
Chen Xiao understood. China was vast, so it was normal for there to be such a phenomenon of regional division.
The reason why the Qiao family attacked him was that the ancestor of the Qiao family couldn't make a breakthrough. They wanted to seize the inheritance from him to get a glimpse of the path to a higher realm.
"However, it's far from enough for me!"
Chen Xiao shook his head, placed his hands behind his back, and walked forward with a tranquil expression.
The moment his voice fell like thunder, the gate of the courtyard house shattered into pieces as if it was hit by a heavy truck.
"Chen Xiao of Donghai is here to visit. Where was the Qiao family?!"
"Brat, you've got guts!" Qiao Jiacheng, who had rolled dozens of meters away, got up from the ground and coughed out a mouthful of blood. "Who do you think you are? How dare you act so presumptuously in front of the Qiao family?"
Things happened too quickly, so much so that he didn't have time to react. Just who was this youth who suddenly made trouble for him?
There were countless people named Chen Xiao in the world, but there was only one Chen Jianren. For a moment, Qiao Jiacheng couldn't connect the two of them together at all.
"Hmm, he's only slightly injured?"
Chen Xiao glanced at Qiao Jiacheng with some surprise. When he saw the inner armor under his clothes, Chen Xiao instantly came to a realization. "So you're wearing the Divine Weapon inner armor. No wonder you can block my attack and not die."
The Qiao Family was worthy of being called one of the top martial arts families in Jinling. Ordinary martial artists could only use ordinary weapons and armor, but Qiao Jiacheng had a complete set of Divine Weapon inner armor, which made his defense far superior to ordinary Houtian Realm martial artists.
"You are indeed very strong, but you are still unable to withstand a single blow from the Qiao Clan!"
Seeing the surprise on Chen Xiao's face, Qiao Jiacheng thought that Chen Xiao was afraid of the Qiao family, and his expression became even more proud. "My Qiao family not only has a Xiantian martial artist, but also a late-stage Xiantian Patriarch. When we kill that Chen Jianren of the Eastern Sea, the Patriarch may even advance further and step into the realm of Oneness of Heaven and Man!"
At this point, he looked at Chen Xiao arrogantly. "If you offer a humble apology now, the Qiao family might spare your life on account of your difficult cultivation."
"Qiao family, spare my life?" Chen Xiao laughed involuntarily. This Qiao Jiacheng had been high and mighty for too long, and he seemed to have forgotten that there were existences stronger than the Qiao family in this world.
In an instant, his face suddenly turned cold, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. Extremely dense Xiantian True Qi surged, condensing into a pure white palm, and pressed down with a loud rumble.
The surrounding clouds were instantly smashed by the palm, and a violent explosion sounded. The ground under Qiao Jiacheng's feet immediately collapsed, revealing the shape of a giant palm.
"But I don't want to spare the Qiao family."
"You, you, you are …"
Facing Chen Xiao's indifferent eyes, Qiao Jiacheng finally felt a strong sense of fear.
Most importantly, at this moment, he finally recognized Chen Xiao's identity, and boundless astonishment and terror almost swallowed his soul.
"Chen Hen …"
Before he could finish his sentence, Qiao Jiacheng's body was torn into pieces, exploding into a cloud of blood mist in the air.
Qiao Shiqing stood aside, staring blankly at the figure of the young man who was like a god or a demon.
"Have mercy —"
Until then, a shout came from the courtyard of the Qiao family, and then a few figures with powerful energy appeared at the entrance of the courtyard.
One of them, who was still attractive, had a dark look on his face. The energy around him seemed to be resonating with the Essence Qi of Heaven and Earth. Apparently, he was a Connate Cultivator!
"Now you are willing to come out?"
Chen Xiao casually withdrew his hand and asked calmly.
He had sensed the approaching energy a long time ago, but he had been hiding. Apparently, he also regarded Chen Xiao as an ordinary Martial Arts Overlord, and wanted to use the power of the Qiao family to suppress him.
For these high and mighty forces, using force to suppress others was just a bad strategy. Using force to suppress others was the true way of the king.
Unfortunately, their opponent was Chen Xiao.
"Grandmaster Chen, I am Qiao Fengxiang. May I know how the Qiao family offended you, so much so that you want to kill the second generation of the Qiao family?" She said with a dark look on her face.
She looked at Qiao Shiqing and said with a hint of viciousness, "Or have you been bewitched by this b * tch, so you mistook the Qiao family for an enemy?"
Qiao Shiqing's body trembled. "Aunt, I didn't …"
"Humph, I will deal with you later!" Qiao Fengxiang said coldly, and then squeezed out a smile. "Grandmaster Chen, if you have time, please come to my courtyard for a chat. The Qiao family is willing to entertain you with the best..."
"No need, I am not a guest of the Qiao family."
Chen Xiao waved his hand, and a surge of True Qi surged. A terrifying power rushed into the sky. He walked forward step by step, and every step he took seemed to be stepping on the hearts of the people, making their hearts beat wildly. It was so uncomfortable that they felt like they were going to explode.
It was as if this young man was not a human, but a demon from hell!
"Master, Grandmaster Chen, what do you mean —"
Qiao Fengxiang's expression changed drastically, and she was shocked. She had not witnessed the battle of Tianmen Mountain with her own eyes, so she had thought that although Chen Xiao was powerful, the information on the Internet was also fake and not worth believing.
After all, in this information age, everything on the Internet could be fake. Unless one saw it with their own eyes, it was difficult to believe.
But no matter what, she had never thought that …
Chen Xiao's strength was so terrifying that just his aura alone could make her True Qi stagnate, and she could not even use 50% of her cultivation!
"What do I mean? I want to know what the Qiao family means! "
Chen Xiao's voice exploded, and many of the Qiao family's warriors groaned. They were pushed back by the terrifying pressure, and their faces turned purple.
"Not only did you provide assistance to the foreign assassins, but you also wanted to kill me."
The Qiao family's warriors were shocked, and they retreated again. Blood began to flow out of their eyes, ears, mouth, and nose!
"You also wanted to send someone to get close to me, take my life, and steal my martial arts inheritance!"
When the last word was spoken, Chen Xiao's figure seemed to have turned into a shadow that covered the sky. Even Qiao Fengxiang's expression changed dramatically, and she was pushed back more than ten steps by Chen Xiao's aura.
As for the other Peak Strength and Acquired Strength warriors, they all spat out blood, and their internal organs were badly injured!
"If the Qiao family can't give me a satisfactory explanation, I don't mind killing the entire Qiao family today!"
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