Chapter 1789: Slightly

Xiao Chen easily defeated Zhao Yuxi. Many disciples were unbelievable. What shocked them even more was that, at the end of the day, Xiao Chen did not even drive the sacred power of the sacred Yuan. He completely defeated Zhao Yuxi by tyrannical physical strength.
"Zhao Shixiong actually lost to Xiao Chen's younger brother!"
"How can this be?"
"Xiao Chen’s younger brother seems to have no motivation."
Silence for a long time, the audience slammed up, many disciples were shocked to discuss, all were shocked by the strength of Xiao Chen.
"Xiao. Xiao Chen's younger brother can actually beat the younger brother of Xuan Sheng in the middle of the period." Seeing Zhao Yuxi was defeated, the face suddenly changed, the beauty was even bigger, Miao Cuiling did not dare to meet each other, shocked without cover.
Above the steps, many masters of the Holy King are also showing their surprise colors. For a new disciple, it is so unbelievable that they can easily defeat the Xuansheng mid-term.
The three elders looked at each other and found a surprise from the other side's eyes, even they could not believe it.
"Xiao Chen comes from the temple of the soul, if he is offended by the elders of Lin, he will not kill, but the elders of Lin did not do this. It is obvious that the identity of Xiao Chen is not simple, but the elders of Lin let us not ask questions, and we cannot issue the holy stone. But it is to let the disciples of the Qinglan Palace to bully, is it difficult for the forest elders to worry that Xiao Chen will break through the sacred kings and return to the sacred temple? If this is the case, it seems that Xiao Chen should be a disciple of a strong person in the sacred temple. This person has a certain grudge with Lin Elder." Deeply watching Xiao Chen, who walked down the square, his brow furrowed, his eyes swept over a complex color, and the heart of the palace secretly speculated.
"Bad boy, you will be proud, the next round of the test, you have a good feeling." The cold eyes stared at Xiao Chen's back, his face revealing a smirk, Jiang Ming hearted.
Xiao Chen slowly walked down. The lower side was not as good as Zhao Yuxi's disciple. Looking at Xiao Chen's eyes, there has been no contempt and hostility in the past. It has been replaced by taboos. It is all about acquaintance.
However, some disciples cheered for Xiao Chen and praised it constantly. For this reason, Xiao Chen just nodded with a smile and did not have too many words.
"Really strong." On the square, I was shocked to see that Xiao Chen, who was happy because of winning, Xiao Xiao’s calmness, made Zhao Yuxi unable to believe, and immediately shook his head and smiled, and his heart was helpless.
Xiao Chen returned to his position and saw Miao Cui Ling, who was shocked and somewhat stiff. Xiao Xiao’s heart burst into a wry smile and shook his head slightly.
"Xiao. Xiao Chen, younger brother, you. What is your realm?" After watching the dust for a long time, this time, I came back to the gods, Liu Mei slightly wrinkled, Miao Cuiling curiously asked.
Hearing the words, the light face showed a smile, shrugged and smiled: "There is no such thing as a sister."
When I heard Xiao Chen's words, Liu Mei wrinkled, and a pretty face appeared with a touch of anger. I wanted to know Xiao Chen's cultivation, but Xiao Chen did not say it, let her heart mad, and wanted to beat Xiao Chen.
"Hey!" The white eyes of Xiao Yu, a very unpleasant snoring, turned his head aside.
Seeing this, Xiao Chen just shook his head slightly.
The trial continued, and one disciple lost, facing the disciples of the late Xuansheng and the late Holy Spirit, they could not compete against each other, and the gap was too great.
One hour passed, the first round of the test was over, half of the people were eliminated, and the rest were some powerful disciples.
The fire of the number is drawn, and the second round is followed by the test.
The disciples of the Xuansheng realm, the second round of the test is singular, so there is a lucky one, the disciples who draw the 22nd can directly advance to the next round of the test.
However, this lucky one will definitely not be Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen is on the 15th.
After many battles, only the disciples of Xuansheng later looked at them. Other disciples, even though they had good strength, were defeated because of the hierarchical relationship. However, the disciples who were able to reach the late Xuansheng were two or three.
As time went by, watching a disciple lose, Xiao Chen secretly shook his head, but there was no mercy. If he did not work hard, no one would pity you.
The disciple of the other side of the Holy Spirit, the first to appear is Miao Cui Ling, in front of a powerful strength, directly scared a disciple in the early days of the Holy Spirit.
The most interesting thing is the two later days of the Holy Spirit. The two men fought and the fighting was fierce. They all made the most powerful law, the fierce scene, and cheered many disciples excitedly.
Even Xiao Chen, who saw the battles of the two disciples of the late Holy Spirit, secretly admired his heart, and also made Xiao Chen’s desire for power become stronger.
One disciple lost, the second round ended soon, twenty-one people advanced, plus the lucky ones before, a total of twenty-two, and then draw the number.
At this moment, the disciples of the Qingyi Palace, who are promoted, are not willing to draw Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen can easily defeat Zhao Yuxi, showing the strength.
"No. 1?" I glanced at the brand I had drawn, and my brow was slightly wrinkled. Xiao Chen was a little surprised and actually was the first to play.
"Wow, it is actually No. 1, Xiao Chen, you have to refuel, this round of comparison, opponents can be very powerful." Aside, glimpse Xiao Ding's hand, Liu Mei Yang Yang, pretty face Surprisingly, Miao Cui Ling encouraged him to seem confident in Xiao Chen.
Hearing his words, his face did not change at all, he was still indifferent, sighed with a sigh of relief, and smiled slightly: "There is no way to be strong."
"The first match, Xiao Chen played against Wang Hao." On the square, Jiang Ming's loud voice rang, and the cold eyes glanced at Xiao Chen.
"It’s actually Wang’s brother!
Jiang Ming’s voice fell, and the disciples under the square picked up.
"Wang Shixiong is about to break through the realm of the Holy Spirit. Xiao Chen’s younger brother is finished this time." Watching Wang Hao take the lead in the square, many disciples are secretly shaking their heads.
Wang Hao is the peak of Xuan Sheng's late peaks. His strength is much stronger than that of Zhao Yuxi. In the eyes of everyone, it is undoubtedly the enemy of Xiao Chen.
"Jiang Ming actually arranged Wang Hao to deal with Xiao Chen." Brows slightly wrinkled, and glanced at Jiang Ming, who was slightly proud of the square. Zhao Yuxi’s heart suddenly burst into anger and felt that Jiang Ming was too much.
"Xiao Chen, younger brother, it seems that you have no chance to win." Helplessly shook his head, Mei Yan looked at Xiao Chen, Miao Cui Ling smiled, and was still full of confidence in Xiao Chen, now knows Xiao Chen’s opponent actually It is Wang Hao, and the confidence in Xiao Chen is greatly reduced. It can be said that there is no confidence at all.
"It doesn't matter." Lazily shrugged and smiled, and immediately walked onto the square.
Jiang Ming’s fierce glance at Xiao Chen, when passing by Wang Hao, whispered:
Don’t kill him, give me his anger!

The face smacked a cold, Wang Hao nodded slightly, no words, worried about being exposed.
The surrounding areas were quiet and the disciples of many disciples looked at the square. When they saw that Xiao Chen was so indifferent, it seemed that they were not worried at all. Many disciples were scornful and felt that Xiao Chen was arrogant.
"Xiao Chen is not like the kind of arrogant person. In the face of Wang Hao’s brother, he can still be so calm. Is it difficult for him to be under the strength of Wang Xi’s brother?
The brow was deeply wrinkled, and his eyes fixed on Xiao Chen. Liu Wenxin guessed.
"Xiao Chen, my brother, I know that you are very strong, so the brothers will not be merciful." Randomly glanced at Xiao Chen, his eyes flicked a contempt, Wang Xiaowei smiled.
"That's best." Xiao Chen smiled lightly.
"boom!"
The eyelids twitched slightly, and the momentum changed in vain. The strength of the sacred element in the body was full of urging, and the corner of the mouth evoked a dangerous arc. Wang Hao suddenly stepped on the ground and turned into a blue light. Out, the momentum is amazing.
Xiao Chen didn't dare to swear by Wang Hao. After all, the latter's cultivation was above him, but there was no fear.
At the moment when Wang Hao burst into the air, his body suddenly disappeared. However, when he appeared again, it was already approaching the left side of Xiao Chen. The fist with strong powers slammed into the head of Xiao Chen.
The brows were slightly wrinkled, and the squinting eyes glanced at Wang Hao. Xiao Chen’s body quickly and backwardly avoided. Wang’s speed was amazing. Xiao Dian, who had no motivation, was almost hit.
"Reaction is very fast." Xiao Chen avoided the attack, Wang Hao was slightly surprised and sneered, disdainfully squinting Xiao Xiao, Wang Yan sneered: "You can't hide."
When the voice fell, Wang Hao’s figure disappeared again and disappeared, and the body of the Qingyi Palace was displayed. The speed was amazing.
"Ghost Shadow God!" A big sigh in the heart, urging a touch of the power of the Holy Spirit, the moment of faint golden light, Xiao Chen disappeared.
"This breath.." On the steps, the main face of the palace changed slightly, and it seemed to be aware of something.
Xiao Chengang disappeared and disappeared. Wang Hao’s foot was fiercely swept out, but unfortunately it was swept away.
"This guy has such a speed." The face changed slightly, and Wang Hao was surprised.
Xiao Chen swayed to a few meters away from Wang Hao, and immediately slammed into the ground, and rushed out quickly, and the fist containing the overbearing power slammed up.
"Xiao Chen's younger brother is a good man!" I noticed the attack of Xiao Chen, and Wang Xiao’s disdainful smirk screamed and slammed into a fierce fist.
"boom!"
The two fists collided with each other, and a muffled sound spread. The tyrannical power turned into a gust of wind, and Xiao Chen’s fist was easily blocked by Wang Hao.
"Xiao Chen, younger brother, your strength can not rival me." Under the attack of Xiao Chen, a sly smile appeared on his face, Wang Hao faintly smiled.
"Is it?" A lightly glance at Wang Hao, the sacred power in Xiao Chen's body suddenly urging full force, and the momentum quickly soared.
"What?" I noticed that Xiao Chen's strength increased rapidly. Wang Hao's face suddenly changed greatly, and he was shocked. However, time did not allow him to think more, and suddenly he tried his best to resist the momentum.
"The realm of Xuansheng in the late stage!" Xiao Chen fully urged the Shengyuan. At this moment, the surrounding disciples changed their faces, and their eyes widened and exclaimed.
"Xiao Chen is actually the late Xuansheng!" On the side of the square, his face was stiff, and some looked at Xiao Chen with stunned eyes. Jiang Ming could not believe it.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Two tyrannical forces madly shocked, and Wang Hao’s face became twisted. Finally, in the eyes of everyone’s shock, the screaming sound of the screaming sound was actually blown out by Xiao Chenzhen, and his face was white, and a blood spurted out.