With a "bang", before Qin Xiu finished speaking, Xiao Yifan squeezed the teacup in his hand to pieces, and the tea splashed all over the floor, and countless juniors outside the hall whispered and started to talk.

Xiao Changfeng raised his hand at the head of the palace and looked at Huangfu Zhe, and said lightly: "This matter was decided by the two old masters back then. Now it is to be lifted. Do you know about it?"

Huangfu Zhe said: "My father naturally knew about this, and he also felt that this matter was inappropriate. But as the young master Qin said, Xin'er has now joined the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and we have also dissuaded him. But the immortal said that Xin'er had six Immortal Cultivation Veins, which was rare in hundreds of years, so..."

There was an uproar outside the hall, and even Xiao Yifan's face changed. What is the concept of the six spiritual veins? Even if it is expected to become a legendary immortal, many Xiao family juniors were stunned. They had never believed in these spiritual veins before, but since they saw the immortal fighting in Hongting last time, they had to believe it.

After the quiet outside, Huangfu Zhe continued: "In fact, this does not completely go against the will of the two old masters back then. Xin'er cannot complete the engagement with Nephew Xiao, but the next generation can still make our two families have a hundred years of friendship."

His words mean that the marriage is not terminated and can be continued to the next generation. It is only the slap of Xiao Chen and Huangfu Xiner alone, which is undoubtedly a slap in the face.

Xiao Chen's face looked like frost, he sneered, and said in a deep voice: "One word of determination, one word of determination, one word of punishment will be terminated. Do you really treat marriage as a joke?"

Qin Xiu snorted coldly: "It is not a joke that the marriage of Junior Sister Xin'er cannot be so hasty. The person who deserves her needs to have at least six spiritual veins. How many do you have? Is there one?"

Xiao Chen just sneered and said to the maid beside him: "Lanxiang, present the lady's original words."

"Yes." The maid walked out cowardly, not daring to look up at Xiao Chen, and said timidly: "Miss said... she hoped that her future husband would be a hero who stood up to the top. She said that if Young Master Xiao Chen could..." At this point, she didn't dare to continue.

"Continue." Xiao Chen's body trembled slightly.

"Miss said she was willing to wait for Master Xiao Chen for three years. If Master Xiao Chen can reach the third level of Qi refining within three years and worship the Tianfeng Sect, she can only... Otherwise, please forget about Master Xiao Chen..."

No one spoke inside and outside the hall. The third level of Qi refining is the legendary method of immortals to practice, how can mortals do it?

"hey-hey……"

During the silence, Xiao Chen sneered, and suddenly he felt a sharp voice: "Is this really her original words?" He also often saw this maid in the past. He was Huangfu Xiner's personal maid and never lie, but he didn't believe that this was what Huangfu Xiner said.

The maid trembled and raised her head. She suddenly saw two cold lights shot out from Qin Xiu's eyes. She was so scared that she trembled all over and said quickly: "It's the lady's words. The lady said that she has six spiritual veins. Why should she marry a useless person... a useless person, she said..."

After saying that, her eyes gradually turned red and she could not speak. It was obvious that Qin Xiu asked her to say this, and Huangfu Xiner had never said these words before.

"Hahaha..." Xiao Chen raised his head and smiled, his heart was like a knife in his heart. Is this what Xin'er really thinking? It turns out that she still cared about it. Hehe, Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, do you finally know how ridiculous you are this time?

On the head of the palace, Xiao Changfeng remained silent. Huangfu Zhe sighed lightly and said, "I know this incident has a big impact on Nephew Xiao, so I bring a nine-flowered jade leaf this time. I apologize for Lanxiang, put the things on."

"Yes." The maid wiped the tears in the corner of her eyes, held the brocade box, walked to the bottom of the hall, carefully opened the box, and immediately dazzling white light shot out from the box, making everyone in the hall unable to open their eyes. It was not until a long time before the white light gradually disappeared, presenting the things in the box, which was a fairy grass full of green and with nine jade flowers.

"This nine-flowered jade leaf, after taking it, does not say that it can reach the immortal in one step, but it can greatly increase its power and be free from all diseases. It can even warm up a acquired spiritual vein..." Huangfu Zhe explained below. He had already said that the marriage had been resolved and had never thought about what to do if he had reached the third level of Qi refining in three years.

Many Xiao family disciples outside the hall were already looking at the box and drooling. As expected, they had a relationship with the immortal cultivation sect. Now they can even take out such treasures at will. You must know that if you take this immortal grass, you can cultivate immortality.

Xiao Chen didn't even look at the box, and smiled coldly: "I'm sorry, Uncle Huangfu, you may be disappointed this time. I don't plan to agree to this matter unless Xin'er comes here in person today!"

"Xiao Chen! Stop talking!" Xiao Tianqi shouted immediately for fear that he would offend the people in the Immortal Sect.

Xiao Chen turned around and smiled coldly: "Uncle, my nephew's father is still here today. So, don't you have to worry about my nephew so much about my nephew, right?"

Xiao Tianqi was speechless. After saying this, Xiao Chen turned around and looked at Huangfu Zhe, and smiled softly: "Does he have reached the third level of Qi refining in three years?"

Huangfu Zhe looked at him and always felt that he was a little different from before. Qin Xiu, who was standing beside him, sneered coldly: "That's right, Junior Sister Xin'er said this, but I want you to terminate this marriage today. You have to agree and you have to agree if you don't agree, because you are not worthy of her waiting for three years."

Xiao Chen immediately shot two cold gazes at him: "Is it worth it? Do you have the final say? What kind of pretense are you a mere third-level cultivator of foundation building? What kind of pretense are you in front of me?"

The Xiao family juniors outside the hall were all a little surprised. What kind of spiritual veins? For them, although they had heard of Qi and Foundation building, they still looked like they were listening to heaven. Why did Xiao Chen understand so much?

Qin Xiu's body was slightly shocked. Why could this kid see through his cultivation at a glance? He walked forward a few steps and said, "Just build a foundation? Then do you want to try my foundation building?" After saying that, the true energy of his body shook, and a strong wind suddenly burst into the hall, making a whimpering sound.

Many people with tinnitus and eyes were trembling by this breath, and their qi and blood were surging. They couldn't help but feel shocked. Is this a person who cultivates immortals? He doesn't need to move at all, and he can no longer bear it.

Xiao Chen's eyes were fixed, probably because he was anxious, and he said without fear at all: "Try it, then give it a try."

Qin Xiu was slightly surprised again. This kid is different from other mortals. What is the origin of it? Is he also a cultivator? But if so, how could he not see it?

He stepped forward and pinched his hand slightly. A fairy sword that was as imaginary as ever appeared in the air, but saw the fairy sword floating in the air, and there was no trace of sword shadow on the ground.

"This sword is called Hanguang, and it ranks thirteenth in the divine weapon spectrum. If you can use three moves in my hands, I will be able to help you and Junior Sister Xin'er."

The disciples of the Xiao family outside were speechless. They used their thoughts to hold the sword in the air, which was indeed a skill that only immortals had.

Xiao Chen stood forward: "Who can borrow a sword to use it!"

The disciples of the Xiao family outside were shocked again. He had already accepted the challenge of an immortal in his words. Was he crazy? Not to mention three moves, he couldn't get through even one move! At this time, everyone looked at a green sword hanging above the head of the hall.

Xiao Changfeng raised his hand, and the green sword roared and immediately flew into his hand. He actually used his internal strength to get the sword from the air.

"Chen'er, take the sword!"

Xiao Chen immediately stretched out his hand and caught the flying sword. The sword was called Qingfeng. It was blown and cut off its hair and cut iron like mud. It was given by the emperor of the Jiuzhou Dynasty who came to the door three hundred years ago. It has always been the family heirloom of the Xiao family. At this moment, it kept trembling in his hands and whimpering, as if he was born with spirituality.

"Three moves, take it!"

Xiao Chen casually put a sword flower, thrust out his sword, and used a set of Xuanqing entry-level sword technique. In an instant, the wind sounded and the sword shadows were shattered. It seemed that countless swords were born in the hall in an instant. The cold light was so loud that everyone felt a little tingling when the sword wind flew across their faces.

Inside and outside the hall, there was a sudden burst of exclamation: "When did he know martial arts? Where did he learn such exquisite sword skills?"

Everyone felt a moment of dazzle, and even Xiao Yifan couldn't believe it. Xiao Yuan's face changed drastically. Such swordsmanship could not be used with his fifth-level heaven's skills.

Huangfu Zhe was also shocked, and he never thought about when he would have such skills.

Qin Xiu's eyes condensed, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused. How could this kid have such an exquisite sword technique? Even far beyond the sword technique of his own sect. His fingertips moved slightly, and the light sword in the air moved with his thoughts, turning into a white light and flying away. The tip of the sword collided with the sword that Xiao Chen stabbed.

With a clanging sound, sparks burst out, and a strong wave of Yuan power emerged in the hall in an instant. The tea sets on the table could not bear this force, and they burst into pieces, and tea splashed everywhere.

The elders also leaned back at the same time and almost fell down. They couldn't help but look at each other in shock. This is at least the skill of the seventh level! When did Xiao Chen have such skill?

The disciples of the Xiao family outside were already stunned, Xiao Yuan's face was extremely ugly. How could this be possible! He is the number one young man in the Xiao family, why does this wasteful skill still seem to be above him?

The sword wind was cold and the clanging sound was endless. In a blink of an eye, more than ten moves had passed. Xiao Chen's sword technique was still unrest. Suddenly, three feet of green sword light suddenly appeared at the tip of the sword, and he rushed straight to Qin Xiu's neck.

Both inside and outside the hall took a breath of cold air: "Sword light! It's a sword light! He actually urged the sword light!" You know, without the skills above the seventh level of heaven, it is impossible to urge the sword light by internal force. Xiao Yifan, Xiao Changfeng and others just watched intently.

Qin Xiu felt a cold behind his back and urged the true energy in his body. Xiao Chen suddenly felt a sensation of resistance as heavy as Mount Tai. The long sword in his hand could no longer be passed forward. With a crisp sound, the sword broke into seven or eight pieces in an instant, flew out randomly, and was nailed to the large pillar in the hall.

Xiao Chen also flew backwards and fell back to the ground. He suddenly felt a sweet throat and his internal organs seemed to be shattered. He forced the blood to swallow, but he had no strength to stand up anymore. He had to hold onto the ground with half of the broken sword, so that he would not kneel down.

This is the difference between qi refining and foundation building. Outside the hall, there has been a quiet person. It has been three hundred years since the Qingfeng Sword is sharp, and no one can defeat it. However, no matter how sharp the sword is, under the immortal sword, it is just ordinary iron.

Qin Xiu breathed a sigh of relief and smiled coldly: "Uncle Huangfu, let's go." When passing by Xiao Chen, he sneered: "What's the use of swordsmanship? I can pinch you to death by moving my fingers."

Xiao Chen didn't say anything. A foundation-building cultivator wanted to kill a Qi-refining cultivator, and he just needed to move his fingers. He was no longer the disciple of Xuanqing Sect who reached the Nascent Soul Realm at the age of 20.
Chapter completed!