Chapter 248: Chen Xing
In the Treasure Pavilion.
Two men wearing gray robes and powerful aura surging around them sat cross-legged in a training ground, their eyes as if they were pierced through the void, staring at everything that was born downstairs, and then a man in gray robe said with a little joy.
"How is it, what's my vision?"
"Well, at a young age, he has such strong strength, calmness and talent, which may help us." Another old man opened his turbid eyes and said lightly.
The old man could not feel a trace of energy all over his body. His eyes were filled with turbidity, his body was slightly hunched, and his face was covered with wrinkles. At first glance, he looked like an old man in his twilight years, but the moment he opened his eyes, the powerful pressure made people understand that the old man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Yeah, I gave him a Merca and revealed to him that news about the Longling Secret Realm would appear at the auction. I believe he will definitely come to participate. I will bring him to see my senior brother at that time."
"No, I will take action myself when the time comes," the old man slowly closed his turbid eyes and said lightly. Even after he remained silent, the Qi of Tiangang in his body poured into his body and fell into a state of cultivation.
If Sun Hao was on the scene, he would find that one of the two old men was the Lord of Zhenbao Pavilion. The old man next to him was Mo Chen's senior brother, Mo Jian. He had been in seclusion and breaking through the bottleneck. It was rumored that he was in seclusion to attack the imperial level.
"You go, don't let these little guys make trouble."
Everyone downstairs, including Sun Hao, did not see that two pairs of eyes were staring at everything that was sounding in the field.
"Kill him for me." Song Shuang, who looked embarrassed, suddenly heard a word from his mouth in his mouth, as if this sentence was about the void.
However, just as Song Shuang's voice fell, a middle-aged man walked out of the crowd. The middle-aged man was wearing a black robe and was scattered. The white and black colors in his eyes kept changing, staring at Sun Hao with an expressionless face, and flashed and appeared beside Song Shuang.
Seeing this person appear, Sun Hao was not surprised. As the target of the Song family's key training, why would no one protect him secretly? Just like Luo Yu, if he hadn't committed suicide like this, how could Sun Hao easily succeed?
Although Sun Hao was not surprised, the fierce aura surging around this person made Sun Hao feel very palpitations. Sun Ao also felt a dangerous smell on this person. The surging Tiangang energy in his body was definitely not something that people in the third level of Nirvana realm could have. It is obvious that this person's strength is definitely the third level of Nirvana realm, which is something that Sun Hao cannot resist now.
"Hehe, you are very strong. If you give it to you for a few more years, I might not be your opponent, but you have no chance. Remember that the person who killed you is Chen Xing." The middle-aged man in a black robe said hoarsely, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.
"boom."
The surging Tiangang energy in Chen Xing's body suddenly exploded, and a powerful pressure swept through his body like a tide, rolling towards Sun Hao like a heavy mountain.
"Hmph, don't play these useless tricks, don't have time to play with you." Faced with the overbearing pressure, Sun Hao sneered, just by
A pressure made him surrender, which was not in line with Sun Hao's character. He immediately grabbed his palms and the power like a beast hiding in the dragon-like muscles exploded.
"KaKa..."
A series of cracks and cracks sounds came from the void. Chen Xing's domineering pressure touched Sun Hao's body and was exploded. Not to mention crushing Sun Hao, the latter's expression did not change at all. No matter what, when Sun Hao survived the disaster, he withstood the pressure of heaven and earth. Chen Xing's pressure was simply not worth mentioning compared to him.
"Give me shameless, go to death."
Seeing that his pressure did not make Sun Hao feel embarrassed, Chen Xing was also quite angry. He shouted loudly, and the Tiangang aura burst out from his body, and then his body flashed, like lightning, attacking Sun Hao.
The Tiangang Qi condensed at its fingertips. The five Tiangang Qis were like five sharp blades, cutting through the void, causing a low whistling sound, and roaring towards Sun Hao's heart. This move of the black tiger was extremely cruel and showed no mercy. If it was hit, there would definitely be no possibility of survival.
"Hmph, you are really overbearing. This Longling County is so chaotic. It seems that you are the real culprit."
Seeing the fatal blow coming, Sun Hao's face suddenly turned cold, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. Now he regretted that he had left Song Shuang. Anyway, the effect of killing and not killing was average, so he should have killed him with thunder means.
Sun Hao's mind moved, and the swallowing dantian in his body suddenly moved open. The powerful celestial aura burst out in a spray. In a breath, a black shield of qi formed in front of Sun Hao, and the fist was also filled with black, and a blazing and cold aura filled the fist.
Just as Chen Xing's eagle-like palms blasted towards Sun Hao, an old figure appeared in front of Sun Hao, stretching out his slightly dry palm, easily blocking Chen Xiang's fierce palm. Then a dull sound sounded, and the ruthless attack was completely resolved. Then, Chen Xing's body was as if he was hit hard and flew backwards, and his feet stepped hard in the void several times before stabilizing his body.
"That eyeless person dared to stop my Song family from doing things." Chen Xing, who had just stabilized his body, shouted loudly, staring at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of Sun Hao.
"Um?"
Mo Chen, who suddenly appeared, did not take action again, but instead let out a low hum. A ray of Tiangang in the void suddenly turned into a big hand, and a sector suddenly appeared on Chen Xing's face, and a low buzzing sound appeared in the air.
"Bang."
A crisp sound sounded, and Chen Xing, who had just stabilized his body, was suffocated directly at this time, and blood arrows gushed out of his mouth. Then, after turning several times in the air, he fell heavily on the ground. There were five clear fingerprints on his face. The face on one side swollen quickly with a visible degree of naked eyes, with a disheveled head scattered, looking quite embarrassed.
Chen Xing dared not say much. Although he didn't know who the person was, the person with such strength in every move, even the head of the Song family dared not be too presumptuous. He let go and stood up, and used only one of the remaining eyes to be cruel.
He stared at the person who took action in front of him. His ferocious face disappeared instantly, and replaced by a strong look of fear. There was no longer any hostility around him, as if he had seen something that made him terrible.
When Song Shuang saw this scene, his fists clenched tightly. The huge force made his knuckles white. The muscles around him were like tense strings. His heart surging violently. Finally, he breathed deeply and said...
"People, please don't be angry. It's Chen Xing who is abrupt. I hope the Pavilion Master will forgive me." Song Shuang had a gentle look on his face, his hands clasped his fists, his body bent slightly, and he solemnly gave a junior gift. He always maintained this posture before the old man answered, and seemed to be extremely respectful to the former.
The moment Mo Chen took action, Song Shuang knew that he could not attack Sun Hao here, and today he could only give up. Zhenbao Pavilion can stand in the chaotic Longling City for a hundred years. It has powerful energy behind it. This powerful energy is the Chamber of Commerce, one of the four major forces in Longling City. As one of the four major forces in Longling City, the Chamber of Commerce was extremely low-key in the past, but no one dared to underestimate their strength. The Chamber of Commerce not only had extremely strong strength, but they also controlled most of the financial resources in Longling City. Even the City Lord's Mansion could not match this part of the financial resources. With its strong financial resources, the Chamber of Commerce has raised many powerful worshippers. These people rely on the Chamber of Commerce to provide cultivation resources and contribute to the Chamber of Commerce. This is also the reason why the other three major strengths are unwilling to provoke the Chamber of Commerce. Zhenbao Pavilion is the core of the Chamber of Commerce, so naturally no one is willing to provoke it.
"Don't you know that private fighting is prohibited in the Zhenbao Pavilion?" The old man stared at Chen Xing with sharp eyes. Although there was no expression on his face, everyone still heard a hint of anger from his voice.
"People, don't get me wrong. We all understand the rules of Zhenbao Pavilion. Private fights are prohibited, but you see, this place is no longer in Zhenbao Pavilion, but outside the Zhenbao Pavilion." Song Shuang still clasped his fists with his hands, with a very respectful look on his face, and said in a deep voice.
"Haha, that's good. Who said this is not Zhenbao Pavilion? I'm in a bad mood today. I'll tell you that there are no private fights within a radius of a hundred feet of my Zhenbao Pavilion. Do you hear it clearly?" Mo Chenfu and his hands slowly lowered, pointing to the radius of a hundred feet. The low voice increased slightly, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out. That posture was really domineering.
"Don't go too far, don't think that my Song family is afraid that your Zhenbao Pavilion will not be successful."
Just as Mo Chen's voice fell, Chen Xing, who looked embarrassed, could not help but shouted loudly. His task was to protect Song Shuang, and of course he would not watch the latter be humiliated. This is his mission and his mission. Mo Chen's arrogant attitude obviously did not take the Song family seriously.
Hearing this, Mo Chen looked at Chen Xing again with a embarrassed look on his face. A powerful aura flowed in his deep eyes, without any emotion. Then a cold voice sounded: "Are you questioning me?"
"Bang."
"Puchi."
Just as Mo Chen's voice fell, a powerful pressure like a tide exploded, like a meteorite, rushing towards Chen Xing. A low voice sounded, followed by blood dancing.
Chapter completed!