But before Ji Yi could take action, he suddenly realized that in just over a minute, his cultivation level had fallen to the level B elite.

"Me, where is my spiritual power? How could I fall to level B?" Ji Chan's words revealed fear, and hatred had disappeared.

"Oh yell? How do I know? Maybe your Murong family has done all the bad things and was retribution." Chen Yuan twisted his neck, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Yes, it was you who did Chen Yuan. Where did you steal my spiritual power?" Ji Chan subconsciously retreated until he hit the purple mist behind him. In order to trap Chen Yuan's mustard seeds and Sumeru space, he actually harmed himself at this moment.

"Hehe, I can't understand anything else you say." Chen Yuan smiled like a devil, and then said, "Just remember that I, Chen Yuan, are the retribution for your Murong family."

Next, there was a series of abuse and killing. Ji Chan's cultivation level dropped to the B-level elite. He was no longer a match for Chen Yuan. While the barrier had not yet dissipated, Chen Yuan fought against Ji Chan while eroding his skills.

Ji Chan's spiritual power slowly dropped from level B to level C, D, and E, and Chen Yuan was also very flirtatious. He always controlled his spiritual power and maintained the same level as Ji Chan.

After more than an hour of fighting, when Ji Chan's cultivation fell to the same level as that of ordinary people, the purple space formed by the mustard seed and Sumeru gourd slowly dissipated, revealing the two people on the stage.

The fog dissipated. At this moment, Ji Chan sat on the ring as if he had lost his soul, crying, laughing, singing loudly, and rolling all over the ground. Chen Yuan stood beside him, crossing his hands, and laughing in his eyebrows and eyes.

Ji Yi, who was beside him, walked forward with a complicated expression, looked at Ji Chan who was in a madness, and sighed.

"Chen Yuan, good means!" Ji Yi looked at Chen Yuan and said lightly.

"He did it himself, no wonder I was." Chen Yuan waved his hand and said that he was innocent, continuing: "If someone else wants to kill me, I have to resist."

Ji Yi stretched out his hand and pointed it at Ji Chan's eyebrows. The latter soon fell into a coma. Ji Yi carried Ji Chan and picked up the mustard seed Sumeru gourd on the ground. His eyes glanced over Chen Yuan, and he noticed Chen Yuan's hot eyes at first sight.

"Brother Ji, don't forget to make an agreement." Chen Yuan laughed and watched Ji Yi leave reluctantly.

Although he is jealous of mustard seeds and Sumeru gourds, it is something from others after all.

Ji Yi ignored Chen Yuan, carried Ji Chan, returned to his own queue, and handed over Ji Chan who had fallen into a coma to others.

"Brother Ji, take the sword." Chen Yuan's voice came, and a blue light shot out at Ji Yi.

Ji Yi's eyebrows moved slightly, and took the Qiushui sword thrown by Chen Yuan, and there was something else in his eyebrows.

"Thank you!" Ji Yi said lightly, and then threw something out.

Ji Yi had lost the gambling battle, but he felt that he had no face to return Qiu Shui Jian.

Chen Yuan also knew that the Qiushui Sword is a very important thing in the Kunlun Sword Sect. He thought about it a little bit. Now that China is in chaos, it is not advisable to establish a strong enemy. Today he has deposed Ji Chan and blocked the Kunlun Sword Sect. It is better to be a favor and return the Qiushui Sword to ease the relationship between the two families.

A stream of light flashed, and Chen Yuan had a small and exquisite purple gold gourd in his hand.

"When using it, you only need to inject spiritual power. The space size can be adjusted. The maximum radius is twenty meters, the maximum time is two hours, and the cooling time is one day. Just think that I exchanged the Qiushui Sword." Ji Yi's voice came, and then he led his disciples with him.

, left quickly.

"This is a good thing." Chen Yuan held the mustard seed and Sumeru gourd in his hand and murmured in his heart.

He didn't expect that his unintentional willow planting would actually be exchanged for the mustard seed Sumeru gourd he liked, and he was in a good mood.

Of course, what Chen Yuan didn't know was that the weight of the Qiushui Sword is much more important than this small gourd in Kunlun Sword Sect. The inheritance of the Qiushui Sword is the successor of the sect, which is equivalent to the treasure of the sect. It has never been lost since its establishment.

Chen Yuan’s return of Qiushui Sword is too important to Ji Yi’s coming, otherwise it would not be a good thing for him to lose the treasure of the sect.

In addition, after losing to Chen Yuan, Ji Yi didn't know how much impeachment she would be.

Now that I have changed back to the Qiushui Sword, I will finally be saved, otherwise my successor status may be hit.

In contrast, the mustard seed Sumeru gourd is just a magic weapon in the treasure pavilion, and not many people usually care about it. Although it can block attacks below the S-level master, the effect is really useless. If you really encounter a strong enemy, it will only delay the death period.

Of course, Chen Yuan naturally felt that he had made a lot of money. This thing is a magical tool. It can fight against S-level masters for two hours. Two hours is tantamount to Chen Yuan's second life.

Seeing Ji Yi leave with satisfaction, Chen Yuan felt that Ji Yi was becoming more and more pleasing to him.

If the Murong family hadn't interfered, the relationship between Kunlun Sword Sect and Dasi Xi would not have been so bad, but it has begun to improve now.

With Ji Yi's departure, many people also quietly retreated. Most of these people were spies from the Hidden Sect. What happened today was too amazing and needed to go back and inform them in time.

"Ahem." Feng Qingying stood by Chen Yuan at some point. He originally wanted to ask Chen Yuan if he was fine, but looking at Chen Yuan's energetic appearance, he knew that this question was no longer needed.

"The whiteboard specialist is indeed extraordinary. I am still worried about it, I am really ashamed." Feng Qingying said with a wry smile.

"Hey, Mr. Feng is joking. I'm just lucky, slightly better." Chen Yuan scratched his head and said with a smile.

Feng Qingying was sweating coldly. This was a completely one-sided massacre, and Chen Yuan said that he had good luck.

"Chen Yuan, you guys are so fierce, you fucked Ji Yi and took care of Emperor Wu. My God, I'm convinced." Bao Feifei also laughed from the side, Chen Yuan just smiled and said nothing.

Bao Feifei and Chen Yuan experienced life and death, and had long regarded him as their own brothers. They hugged Chen Yuan and excitedly asked Chen Yuan how he defeated Ji Chan.

Chen Yuan was about to respond, but suddenly his heart moved and subconsciously looked in one direction. A pair of familiar eyes appeared, and Chen Yuan's heart suddenly became hot.

Then the whole person disappeared and moved to the man in an instant, leaving Bao Feifei full of surprise.

"You, are you okay?" Ning Xi's eyes were slightly red. There were many people around her. When she saw Chen Yuan appear here, the reporters around her immediately surrounded them. Many people recognized that this was Ning Xi, the eldest daughter of the Ning family.

"I'm sorry, I didn't tell you the first time." Chen Yuan lowered his head and said sincerely.

"Do you know how worried I am?" Ning Xi's voice was choked, but she never left tears. She only realized through the live broadcast that Chen Yuan had woken up. After learning the news, she rushed over and happened to catch Chen Yuan trapped in the mustard seed and Sumeru space by Ji Chan.

The opponent is still a Martial Emperor, and Ning Xi's heart has been hanging in the air and has never fallen.

At this time the war was over and everything was settled. She wanted to leave quietly, but Chen Yuan saw her at first sight.

"I'm sorry, never again." After saying that, Chen Yuan pulled Ning Xi into his arms. He smelled the faint fragrance coming from his nose and the delicate body shaking slightly in his arms. He had already made a decision in his heart.

Countless flash lights light up, and when I recorded this moment, I don’t know if it was the beginning, the sound of "marrying him" resounded throughout the outskirts of Yanjing.

Chen Yuan said slowly in Ning Xi's ear, his voice full of determination: "I want to see your father, can you take me there?"

The news that Chen Yuan defeated Ji Yi, the great disciple of Kunlun Sword Sect, and at the same time dealt with Murong Chan quickly spread throughout China, even around the world.

As a senior, Chen Yuan took action this time, not only avenged his previous shame for senior Xi, but also slapped those hidden sects who were doing evil in the face.

As the largest force in the Hidden Sect, Kunlun Sword Sect took the lead in its birth, but was beaten by Chen Yuan to retreat again. For a moment, all Hidden Sects did not dare to make too many moves, and even the Murong family was much quieter.

Chen Yuan defeated the A-level Martial Emperor Ji Chan with his B-level strength. Although his cultivation level is only at the peak of B-level entry, everyone has listed him as the "quasi-" Martial Emperor. What's even more crazy is that Chen Yuan is only in his sophomore today, in his early twenties, and is still a college student.

What does a twenty-year-old martial master mean? Everyone is self-evident in their hearts, and they have a thought in their hearts.

That is to list Chen Yuan as the successor of the legendary martial god "Dragon".

Similarly, the Ning family, the closest to the location of the incident, naturally knew all this.

Yanjing, Ningjia Courtyard...

Ning Chao looked at the young man in front of him with some complexity. Once upon a time, he was still an ordinary college student, but today, he was already such a young martial arts master.

The spacious hall, soft sofas, and huge coffee tables were no one except Ning Xi, Chen Yuan and Ning Chao.

Ning Xi sat next to Chen Yuan, looking natural, but he was holding an empty teacup tightly in his hand, his body was a little stiff and obviously a little nervous.

Chen Yuan looked at the coffee table in front of him with a blank expression.

"Chen Yuan, drink tea." Ning Chao smiled bitterly and put a cup of tea that had just been brewed in front of Chen Yuan. He knew that Chen Yuan's current expression was naturally dissatisfied with the amnestic removal surgery he had performed for Ning Xi, but when the Murong family and Chen Yuan had a feud, he had to do that.

"Head Ning, I won't let go of the bend." Chen Yuan picked up the tea, drank it all, then put down the teacup, and continued, "You should know my thoughts."

Ning Chao smiled calmly, filled the tea in Chen Yuan's teacup, and continued, "Call me uncle."

Chen Yuan did not drink tea anymore, his tone softened a little, and continued, "Uncle Ning, although I am the entry level of Wu Zun, let me say a big word. Among the B-level warriors, no one can do anything to me. Even if Emperor Wu takes action, I can escape unscathed."

Ning Chao's brows twitched slightly. What Chen Yuan said meant?

The twenty-year-old Wu Zun, is there another one in the world? What's more, you just knocked down a Martial Emperor.

The ancestors at home have already spoken about this matter.

There is no need to hesitate about Ning Xi and Chen Yuan.
Chapter completed!