The few people chatted together for a few minutes, and the relationship became much closer. At this time, someone started to tidy up the broken things.
Although "Xiangyaju" is considered a considerable force, compared with the Flying Sword Sect, it is still not enough, so no one dared to complain about losing Yuanling Pill.
"Chen Xuan, do you really want to go out to fight? Do you need me to help you? Although my brother's strength is not too high, it is more than enough to support you. As long as they dare to besiege you, brother, I will definitely stand up for you , I believe that as long as it is one-on-one, Junior Brother Chen should be able to handle it by himself." The young man named Xue Qian patted Chen Xuan on the shoulder and said.
"Thank you brother Xue for your kindness. With brother Xue standing up for me, of course, my little brother is very grateful." Chen Xuan said very politely.
Chen Xuan's strength had already put Yuan Wujing in his eyes. Since the other party also had good intentions, Chen Xuan would not say that he could defeat them alone, but wiped out the other party's good intentions.
A group of four people also walked out of the gate of "Xiang Yaju" and walked out of the city. The two groups of young men and women were still followed by many people who went to watch the fun.
With the foot strength of a few people, they arrived three miles outside the city in less than a stick of incense, and saw thousands of people standing around forming a huge circle, and seven people stood in the middle of the circle. Young men and women, six men and one woman.
"Boy, I thought you didn't dare to come. You are a turtle. Now that you are here, today is your death day. The mountains and rivers are beautiful here, and it is just your resting place." A young man said viciously.
As soon as Chen Xuan walked into this huge circle, he heard a young man insulting him. Suddenly, a flame shot straight into his head, and a burst of breath burst out from Chen Xuan's body. Xue Qian, who was standing beside Chen Xuan, His complexion changed.
"How can this Chen Xuan's strength be so terrifying, the aura he emits makes even himself tremble." Xue Qian secretly said.
"I thought this matter would be left alone, but you are still so aggressive, so don't blame me for being cruel, even if the head of your 'Flying Sword Sect' came, today you people will inevitably insult me, I want Let you pay the corresponding price for what you said." Chen Xuan's face was very gloomy.
"Hahaha, a young boy actually uttered wild words and wanted to teach us a lesson. I heard it right." A young man laughed loudly.
"Are you guys asking me to come here just to argue about this verbal dispute? Whatever you want to solve, I will accompany you to the end." Chen Xuan didn't show any fear at all.
"Boy, if you have the guts, you will pay the price for what you said, what you did, and let me teach you a lesson." The young man who didn't hit Chen Xuan just now shouted again. When he shot, a fierce gust of wind appeared again, this time the fist was even more powerful.
"Chen Xuan, be careful, this one is the peak of Yuan Wu's early stage." Xue Qian, standing behind Chen Xuan, reminded him.
"Don't worry, Big Brother Xue, take care of Miss Zhou for me." After Chen Xuan finished speaking, his figure moved along with it, and also shot out, his body drew an arc.
"I thought I didn't dare to fight. You won't be hiding this time. I let you pass a trick just now. This time I will make your ass bloom." The young man's powerful fists rolled forward.
Flying sand and rocks on the ground, a fist the size of a washbasin slammed towards Chen Xuan. The violent fist wind violently hammered the space, and the shocks appeared continuously, and the void continued to sway.
Chen Xuan catapulted his body, bowed his body, and a bow shape appeared again, and he used another move of wild cranes to pounce on food, and his two sharp claws grabbed the young man who was advancing rapidly opposite him.
The young man on the opposite side sneered, his fists shook repeatedly, his punches were like arrows, the ground was like wind, his fists were like iron, his feet were like electricity, his body bounced off the ground, and flew to a height of ten meters above the ground.
Chen Xuan looked at the other party's changes, and still had a sneer on his face. With such strength, he dared to speak so big. He leaned forward with his hands, turned his body, turned his back up, and his hands down. .
"Qimen Fist!"
The young man flying towards Chen Xuan in the air changed his fist, a violent gust of wind was formed, and the Yuan force in his hand was suddenly released, and an image of a strange gossip appeared in the air. Transformation, forming a gossip shape, came towards Chen Xuan with force.
"The light of rice grains dares to compete with the bright moon!"
Chen Xuan grabbed the crane claws in the air, pressed the Qimen Dunjia that came from him, was torn by his own claws, and it was all broken immediately, and the Yuan Force began to be disordered. This time, the transformation of the Yuan Force did not even have the effect of attack When it arrived, Chen Xuan easily broke it.
The young man was taken aback. His shield of energy and energy, which couldn't even stop the opponent's footsteps, was broken easily. He quickly changed his move again, and a long sword appeared in his hand. With a wave of the long sword, a crack in the void It happened, a sword struck, and went straight to Chen Xuan.
The Flying Sword Sect mainly cultivates swords. As soon as the youth's long sword is drawn out, his aura immediately changes. It is much more powerful than before, and strands of sword intent continue to wrap around the opponent's body.
The unparalleled sword energy formed a bright light in the air. Chen Xuan's body suddenly turned over and hid above the sword energy. Chen Xuan still didn't want to reveal his ultimate strength.
The body was changing, and the Nine Phantom Transformations were cast simultaneously, the shadow in the air suddenly disappeared, and soon a swift figure appeared behind the young man holding a long sword.
"Junior Brother, be careful!" A young man on the ground saw Chen Xuan's sudden disappearance, and then appeared behind his junior brother, hastily reminded him.
How can the young people in the sky not know that Chen Xuan's ghostly speed is really a headache. When he reached the Yuanwu Realm, the flying speed has already surpassed the speed of sound, but Chen Xuan's speed is faster than the speed of sound at this time, and the young man is completely broken. Can't catch each other's shadow.
The long sword was quickly pulled back, the body did not turn, but the long sword made a move towards his back, and another burst of sword energy went straight to the sky, and the vigorous sword intent rushed to the sky.
The sudden appearance of Chen Xuan behind the young man also made the opponent hard to guard against. The speed of the long sword attack was fast, and Chen Xuan's speed was even faster.
"The sound of cranes and apes!"
A crisp crane cry came out from Chen Xuan's mouth, and the figure disappeared again, and Chen Xuan's claws came out one meter away from the man's back in the air.
"Not good!" The young man seemed to have eyes on his back, knowing that his back was suddenly attacked, he quickly jumped forward, trying to avoid Chen Xuan's attack.
How could Chen Xuan's Nine Changes of Phantom be comparable to their speed, and the figure disappeared again. This time, the young man's back was only supported by one foot, and the powerful claw wind had even begun to erode the opponent's body.
"boom!"
Chen Xuan's palm hit the young man's back straight up, and he saw a mouthful of blood suddenly spout from the corner of the young man's mouth, and then his body fell from the air, and was caught by a young man on the ground.