Ouyang Feng looked at Ouyang Long who had fallen on the ground again, his eyes were shocked and he was speechless.
The picture in his fantasy did not appear. Xiao Chen was not defeated by his father and had no backhand power. Instead, his father was defeated by the opponent in three moves.
"Dad, how are you!" Ouyang Feng picked up Ouyang Long on the ground and asked worriedly.
Whoosh!
The strong wind dispersed, and Xiao Chen fell down calmly with no expression on his face. The many swordsmen who were watching suddenly gave way.
"I'll kill you bastard!"
As soon as Ouyang Feng saw Xiao Chen landing, his eyes immediately turned blood red, and he rushed towards Xiao Chen desperately, with flaws all over his body and no rules.
Xiao Chen dodged slightly, his clothes swayed, his hair danced lightly, and he could hear the ringing sound of blades clashing as he easily avoided the opponent.
Then he grabbed Ouyang Feng with his backhand and pulled him back, throwing him hard.
The mountain peak shook, and Ouyang Feng's back fell heavily to the ground. He jumped up and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.
Thinking of the strength Xiao Chen had just shown, Ouyang Feng calmed down and his body began to tremble with fear.
"Xiao Chen, I admit defeat, and I swear from now on I will never trouble you again!"
Looking at Xiao Chen walking step by step, Ouyang Long felt a sense of fear in his heart for no reason, and he lowered his face and begged for mercy.
Xiao Chen remained calm and stopped, his expression unpredictable.
Ouyang Long gritted his teeth, took off the space ring in his hand, and said: "This is the resource I carry with me. It contains three million black star coins and tens of thousands of kilograms of various divine materials. I just ask you to let us father and son go today. I I promise not to trouble you again.”
Xiao Chen reached out and took a sip, then grabbed the space ring in his palm, ducked and left the place quickly.
These two father and son are not kind-hearted people who understand the truth. They say so, but they will never do it.
Xiao Chen wanted to kill the two of them, but he really didn't want to see blood at Sword Forging Peak. After all, whether Naojiao can be resurrected depends on Situ Leihong.
Secondly, behind the two of them, there is a ninth-grade sect like Zixiao Sword Sect. Although the strength and foundation of Zixiao Sword Sect is not as good as that of a top ninth-grade sect like Haotian Sect.
But in Xuanyu, offending the Zixiao Sword Sect in the opponent's base camp is also a troublesome matter.
In a few flickering moments, Xiao Chen stepped on the thunder dragon and disappeared among the many swordsmen at Zhujian Peak.
"If I had known this today, why bother!"
Looking at the miserable Ouyang father and son on the ground, the other swordsmen sighed softly. They were all swordsmen and saw that Ouyang Long was defeated by Xiao Chen, a swordsman.
These people will more or less have some grudges in their hearts.
If it were a normal battle, they might help or even stop the swordsman.
But after seeing Xiao Chen's strength and sighing at the speed of the opponent's growth, these people had concerns and could only watch Xiao Chen leave.
Furthermore, the two of them were in such a mess today because they asked for it. The so-called self-destruction will not win much sympathy.
Flying five hundred miles in one breath, Xiao Chen casually stopped on the top of a tree, closed his eyes and postponed the battle just now in his mind.
The three moves just now can be regarded as martial arts that surpass the heaven level. With the blessing of the Dacheng Sword Soul, the power is more than twice as powerful.
These are Xiao Chen's three most powerful killing moves. In today's battle, the most important thing is relying on Dacheng's sword soul.
If it weren't for the Dacheng Sword Soul, Mingyue Wuque wouldn't have exploded with such powerful power, suppressing Ouyang Long's momentum in one fell swoop.
If Ouyang Long also understood Dacheng's sword soul, this battle would have been fought.
He defeated his opponent with three moves, but Xiao Chen managed to maintain a calm mind and have a clear understanding of his own strength.
After a while, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, with a look of understanding in his eyes, tiptoed a little, and left with satisfaction.
Two days later, Ying Qiong, who received Xiao Chen's message, met at the largest inn in Tianding City.
Also going there were Jin Dabao and Lao Jiu, both of whom looked good. Apparently they were very satisfied with the handling of the illegal goods.
After Ying Qiong sat down for a while, she went straight to the point: "The auction of the longevity fruit is over. After deducting some agency fees from my Tiansheng Building, you can have 30 million black star coins in your hand."
Fatty Jin said with envy: "It's really irritating to compare people to others. Fatty, I tried my best to sell those black goods for five million black star coins. You didn't do anything here. Thirty million black stars." The star coins will be obtained automatically.”
Thirty million Black Star Coins shocked Xiao Chen a little. Such a large amount of money was probably on par with the wealth of some quasi-emperors.
However, I didn't have too many surprises in my heart. I heard the swordsmen say it at Zhujian Peak. At the longevity fruit auction, several old quasi-emperors who were nearing their longevity came.
The quasi-emperor is naturally very wealthy. After death, he will get nothing, and he is even willing to spend money for the sake of longevity.
Xiao Chen drank a glass of wine and muttered: "I'm giving you a longevity fruit. There are no requirements. 30 million black star coins, please help me spend it all within three days."
Jin Dabao and Lao Jiu opened their mouths, "What are you going to do? Thirty million black star coins will be spent in three days."
Ying Qiong was equally puzzled, her pretty face full of doubts.
"Help me collect the secret treasure containing the dragon soul. It must be at least Saint level. If it is King level, don't let it go no matter how much money you have."
Ying Qiong frowned slightly and said with some embarrassment: "The secret treasure containing the dragon soul is not easy to find. I'm afraid it will be difficult to spend all the 30 million black star coins."
Xiao Chen nodded: "I know, incomplete secret treasures can also be used."
Ying Qiong smiled and said: "Is the incomplete one okay? Then this is really easy to deal with. Tianshenglou has stores all over Kunlun, and there are piles of incomplete secret treasures every year.
After chatting for a while, the topic turned to the duel between Xiao Chen and Wen Ziran.
In just two days, the news of Xiao Chen's battle with Wen Ziran spread throughout the Xuan Territory.
If anyone is to be said to be as popular as Xiao Chen in Xuanyu today, it is definitely Wen Ziran.
The Sword Sect List is established every ten years and has been passed down for tens of thousands of years since ancient times.
But in the past thousand years, there has been no young generation who has reached the top ten. With a group of great master swordsmen participating in the competition, Wen Ziran made it to the top ten and won the sixth place.
Once it came out, it caused a sensational effect.
"By the way, why did you think of challenging Wen Ziran? With your personality, you wouldn't be so public." Ying Qiong asked with a smile, obviously guessing that there was something hidden.
Jin Dabao rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, we are almost certain to win. Fatty, I will open the market. It would be a pity not to take the opportunity to make a profit."
Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully and said: "I don't know Wen Ziran very well, so I can't say what the odds of winning are, but I must win this battle."
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps downstairs, and the young city lord of Tianding City appeared on the floor surrounded by a group of guards.
Seeing Xiao Chen smile slightly, he threw a heavy wooden box at him. Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to take it, and after opening it, monstrous heat waves spurted out, and flames struck people.
If it weren't for the fact that his strength has changed from what it used to be, if he opened this box rashly, he would definitely be injured.
Xiao Chen had always been extremely calm, but when he saw this thing, he couldn't help but get excited. He quickly closed the box and his expression changed a little.
"Brother Xiao, don't think too much. Senior brother asked me to send this. In five days, he will have a fair fight with you in Tiandao City. It is a simple fight. I don't want you to be interfered by any external objects."
The box contained nothing else but the Ten Thousand Years Flame Crystal that Xiao Chen had dreamed of. Wen Ziran's ambition was beyond Xiao Chen's expectation.
His favorable impression of this swordsman he had never met suddenly improved a lot. The acquisition of the Ten Thousand Years Flame Crystal really relieved him of any burden.