Chapter 1838: Xiao Chen played

"Liu Jiazhu, this is a different story. Who are you here? Who knows that Xiao Chen is the new disciple of my Qing Palace? If Liu Jiazhu does not believe, he can ask someone to ask." His eyes glanced at the face with a slightly gloomy willow. Wind, Fang Qianxing smiled slightly.
"In this case, why did Xiao Chen not wear the clothes of the disciples of the Qinglan Palace? As a disciple, he must wear the clothes of his disciples in the palace gate." Ding Yan's faint opening, the words are also with a sinister smell.
Ding Yan said this, in addition to some jokes with Liu family, the most important thing is that Xiao Chen will turn around, Liu Jia, seventy or eighty guards were killed, two elders and Liu Wuzhe disappeared, Ding Yan also worried about Xiao Chen Has broken through the realm of the Holy King, and the strength is extremely strong.
"Xiao Chen's younger brother has always been a disciple of the Qingyi Holy Palace. This is a fact." Underneath, a smile appeared on his face, Zhao Yuxi smiled.

Yes! Xiao Chen’s younger brother is our disciple of the Qing Palace.
The disciples of the Qinglan Palace responded.
"Ding Dingzhu, are you afraid of losing? Xiao Chen is a disciple of the Qinglan Holy Palace. The entire Taiyuan City now knows that Ding Gongzhu will not know?" In the main position, the deep eyes are slightly weird. Glanced at Ding Yan, Meng Fei’s elders smiled slightly, but this time he stood on Xiao Chen’s side.
"The little girl fell from the beginning to the end and only knew that Xiao Chen was a disciple of the Qinglan Palace." At this time, the left side of the square came with the fascinating laughter of the colorful clouds, and the sound of the pleasant voice was heart-rending.
Caiyun chose to help Xiao Chen at this time, apparently to promote the relationship between Chamber of Commerce and Xiao Chen. To put it bluntly, it is for the sake of profit.
Wen Yan, Ding Yan's face changed slightly, the deep eyes of the eyes did not trace the eyes of the clouds, the heart was secretly angry, did not expect the Shengyun Chamber of Commerce actually also help Xiao Chen to talk, Ding Yan's face can not help but slightly gloomy, only in silence.
Liu Chengfeng three people are also a gloomy face, do not know how to refute, even Caiyun speaks for Xiao Chen, and they also know that Xiao Chen is a guest of the Shengyun Chamber of Commerce, naturally do not dare to offend the Chamber of Commerce.
Song Tianliang and Fu Hai both looked at Xiao Chen. The former frowned slightly. "I just defeated Wu Hao, and a palm hurts Yang Shidi?"
"This is a matter of two months ago. Wu Shidi said that he was only the middle of the Holy Spirit, but the strength has the late Holy Spirit. This person is not simple." The dignified eyes swept to Xiao Chen, and Fu Hai whispered.
Seeing Ding Yan and Liu Chengfeng all swelled down, my heart was smug, my eyes were slightly moved, and Xiao Chen, who looked indifferent to his face, Fang Qianxing smiled and said: "Xiao Chen, this third game is played by you!"
The younger disciples who were slightly higher than Fang Qianxing looked at Xiao Chen with a look of expectation. Among them, although they also had the land of the Holy King, they could not play because of their different generations.
"Xiao Chen, younger brother, must win, don't lose, or our face will be lost!" Hearing the thousands of lines to let Xiao Chen play, his heart burst into ecstasy, Zhao Yuxi quickly said.
"Yes! Brother Xiao Chen, I will see you!" The disciples also nodded, and now they can only put their hopes on Xiao Chen.
In a blink of an eye, Xiao Chen once again became the focus of everyone. Jiang Ming, who was seriously injured, his face was extremely gloomy. His heart was not a taste, but now he did not say anything. He did not want Xiao Chen to lose.
"Play it, let me see what strength you have!" The cold eyes are staring at Xiao Chen, Liu Ruoqing sullen face and dark road, do not know why, Liu Ruoqing deep inside, but there is a glimpse of Xiao Chen Taboo, even panic.
I saw the disciples look forward to this, my heart burst into a smile, but shook my head helplessly, Xiao Chen whispered: "I try my best."
In the early days of the Holy Land, Xiao Chen was not the same thing, but it did not show any contempt, but it was a modest opening.
Xiao Chen slowly got up and walked up the square step by step, not like other people passing over.
As Xiao Chen walked into the square, everyone's eyes followed and moved to the square.
"The strength of Xiao Chen's lord is not ordinary. It is really exciting." Under the stage, on the left position, Wu Changkong's face showed his expectation and smiled.
Although Xiao Chenxiu could not see the depth, Xiao Chen went to the chamber of commerce to buy medicines many times. Wu Changkong could guess one or two.
"Xiao Chen's calmness is beyond ordinary people." Master Wan Qian smiled faintly, and then his face suddenly changed. He seemed to notice something, and his eyes could not help but squat to somewhere.
In the square, the dark eyes looked at Xiao Chen. For Xiao Chen, a new disciple, Lu Changqing did not know anything about it, and it was the first time he saw it. He only knew that Xiao Chen had recently slaughtered Liu Jia’s seventy or eighty guards.
"This guy is very deep, calm and terrible. He can't see the energy fluctuations in his body. But listening to Wu Shidi said that he was only the middle of the Holy Spirit two months ago. It is estimated that it should be the late stage of the Holy Spirit and have the combat power beyond self-cultivation. The real strength of Xiao Chen may be only the peak of the late Holy Spirit." Looking at Xiao Chen, Lu Changqing secretly guessed, but he was not sure.
"Can you make a sword?" Regained his eyes, Lv Changqing asked.
Slightly nodded, Xiao Chen's face was light and did not speak.
"Then we will sacrifice your weapons than the sword." Reaching for a hand, a sword of the top of the sword, flashing, faint cold light, Lu Changqing.
"Sword?" A pretty face, Miao Cuiling quickly turned his hand, a long sword from the storage ring turned out, slammed out, and shouted: "Xiao Chen, brother, pick up the sword!"
A long sword flew out and turned into a white light. It quickly flew past Xiao Chen's body. Xiao Chen quickly reached out and grasped the hilt accurately. Then he saw a long sword and pointed to the ground. A bit of awe-inspiring feeling.
"boom!"
Slightly frowning, the eyelids flashed fiercely, the body spurred the sacred element, and injected a long sword, the blade body fainted white light, Lu Changqing suddenly stepped on the ground, a slamming sound, holding a long sword blasting along the ground, The sword in his hand quickly stabbed Xiao Xiao, and the offensive was fierce.
Less than five meters away, Lu Changqing blinked in the eye, and the long sword fiercely stabbed Xiao Xiao's chest.
No fear of the face, a wrong foot, Xiao Chen body shape is actually quickly left to avoid, while the long sword in the hands of Lu Changqing swept out of the abdomen, the offensive smashed.
Seeing Xiao Chen’s long sword swept across, the speed was fast, and Lu Changqing’s face changed slightly. The sole of his foot slammed on the ground and stopped the forward figure. Once again, the body shape quickly retreated, and the thrilling avoidance of Xiao Chen’s drill A sword.
"This guy actually defended by attack!" Slightly frowning, the heart is also shocked, Lu Changqing secretly, but fortunately, the response is fast, otherwise the sword must have suffered a big loss.
Just stabilizing the body shape, Shengyuan once again motivated, the strength improved, Lu Changqing attacked again, the speed increased a few points, the long sword fiercely chopped to Xiao Chen.
"Ding!"
A fierce sword slashed down, Xiao Chen no fear, set up a long sword to resist, a slamming crack, sparks, tyrannical power suddenly shocked Xiao dust back a few steps.
The slashing and retreating Xiao Chen, the hearts of the disciples of the Qinglan Holy Palace, hanged up, the face was full of tension and worry, and the heart was praying.
The heart is dark and happy, Lu Changqing pursues victory, the strength is raised again, and a fierce offensive is launched.
"Hey!"
The face is still indifferent. In the face of Lu Changqing's fierce attack, Xiao Chen is also able to perform well, but it has not been repelled, but with a strange sword to resist, a series of crisp sounds spread from the square.
Before lifting the power, it was able to shake back Xiao Chen. After this power was lifted, it could not retreat, and Xiao Chen had no motivation at all, which made Lu Changqing feel shocked and strange.
Xiao Chen itself is the early stage of the Holy King. Even if he does not spur the Shengyuan, he is able to compete with Lu Changqing by virtue of his sturdy body.
Without the amount of power, you can confront the early days of the Holy King. These tyrannical strengths can scare the people watching the battle, and they are stunned and unbelievable.
"Sure enough, it is not simple, you can compete with the Holy King without urging the Shengyuan." The deep old eyes shone, and thousands of masters praised.
"It’s really hidden." Caiyun chuckled, and Meilu was also amazed.
"Xiao Chen must have broken through the realm of the Holy King! His cultivation speed is too horrible! In two months, he broke through the Holy King from the middle of the Holy Spirit!" The face was stunned, Jiang Ming was dull, and the mouth was slightly open, proclaiming Shocked.
"Without urging the power of the Shengyuan, you can compete with Lu Changqing. This is clearly the strength of the Holy King, and is stronger than Lu Changqing! How is this possible!" In the main position, Fang Qianxing was shocked and lost, and he could not believe it. .
"How is this possible? Two months ago, Xiao Chen was only the middle of the Holy Spirit! Two months, it is impossible to break through the Holy King." With a dull face, Song Tianliang was shocked and lost his voice. Trembling.
"His strength has already surpassed me." Pretty face is full of shock, look sluggish, Miao Cui Ling snarls.
All of you are very clear that Xiao Chen is already the king of the king, but people who have some understanding of Xiao Chen before are now shocked and unbelievable.
"The father and the two elders must have been killed by Xiao Chen!" Xiao Qian’s tyrannical strength is even more so that Liu Ruoqing’s firm Xiao Chen is a murderer, his face is almost dripping, and the blood vessels almost burst open. The murderous outbreak broke out.
In the square, Lu Changqing almost used all-out attack, the speed and strength were quite strong, but they were all easily blocked by Xiao Chen. Instead, they felt a tingling sensation in their arms. The more they hit, the more they were shocked. In the end, they had no choice but to be helpless. Give up the hard-working close combat.
After Lu Changqing's fruit retreats, his brows are slightly wrinkled, his dignified eyes are staring at Xiao Chen, and the hand holding the long sword is tight. Xiao Qian's power is beyond his imagination.
"I didn't expect you to break through the realm of the Holy King, and this kind of tyrannical strength, can not spur the Shengyuan can also compete with me, I can't believe it, you can actually do it in two months, I really admire "The dignified eyes stared at Xiao Chen. After half a ring, Lu Changqing opened the door."
PS: From today, I started to recover the three, my wife finally got to work, and many of my brothers understood.