Shenhua Peak, in front of Qingyun Hall.
Seeing the disciples pointing at him with playful looks, Chen Xi suddenly felt as if he had entered a savage jungle where wild beasts roamed.
All rules and restrictions are based on the respect of strength. Those with low cultivation can only endure humiliation and swallow their anger, while those with high cultivation can get more resources, stand higher and have more status.
To put it simply, whoever has the biggest fist will have a foothold and a place to speak!
"Let's go, follow me, no one dares to trouble you here." Elder Lie Peng also noticed this scene, but he was not surprised, and just whispered.
"Then if you leave, will they immediately cause trouble for me?" Chen Xi suddenly asked.
"This..." Lie Peng was startled, but he acquiesced.
"Elder Lie, please go back. The next thing will be done by myself. After all, I am now a seed disciple, and it will be a matter of time before I face various competitions." Chen Xi said with a smile and cupped his fists.
"Do you know that if you are unable to gain a foothold, you will only be forced out of Shenhua Peak, and those who are more downtrodden will even be able to serve as elders in the inner sect or outer sect, and this will be the end of your life?" Seeing that Chen Xi actually rejected his kind offer, Lie Peng couldn't help but frown and reminded.
"Don't worry, Elder Lie. If you want me, Chen Xi, to leave in disgrace, you need to show some real skills." Chen Xi said with a smile.
"Well, I won't force you anymore." Lie Peng pondered for a while, then suddenly laughed dumbly and said, "How could I forget that you are different from ordinary newly promoted seed disciples."
After speaking, Lie Peng looked deeply at Chen Xi, turned around and left.
"Hey, this newcomer actually rejected Elder Lie Peng's kindness. He seems very arrogant, right?"
"Hmph, he probably thought that he could become a seed disciple and an extremely outstanding person. It's really ridiculous. What kind of place is this? The real core of the Jiuhua Sword Sect, a blessed land where only the old antiques of the sect and the seed disciples can live. !”
"This little guy shouldn't be a disciple of the three peaks of Donghua, Nanhua, and Beihua. Otherwise, someone would have come out to help him. Based on this, could he be from Xihua Peak?"
"Xihua Peak? Haha, that is a wonderful place for all kinds of waste to accumulate. It seems that we must let him know how powerful he is, otherwise others will think that our Shenhua Peak collects all kinds of garbage."
"Yes, a newcomer always has to endure some hardships before he becomes honest. He must be punished severely. From now on, he can do whatever he is asked to do, just like he did to the disciples of Xihua Peak in the past. He will be treated as our servant. In the end It couldn't be better."
"Hey, let me first see how strong this newcomer from Xihuafeng Waste Concentration Camp is!"
Just when Chen Xi was about to step into the Qingyun Hall, a tall and burly young man in purple robe with a leopard-like jaw flashed in front of Chen Xi, completely blocking the way forward.
What was particularly arrogant was that after the purple-robed young man blocked Chen Xi's path, he straightened his waist and maintained his momentum. He actually wanted to collide with Chen Xi, looking as if he was going to knock Chen Xi away.
boom!
During the collision, a terrifying aura suddenly surged out of the purple-robed young man's body. It was as powerful as a mountain, and the aura was overbearing and powerful. The surrounding void was shaken to the point of buzzing and wailing, almost shattering.
This is clearly a powerful Taoist technique that uses "coercion" as a means. If an ordinary person faced this collision, he would instantly feel helpless and insignificant being suppressed by the mountain, and the end would be extremely miserable.
It can also be seen from this that this purple-robed young man who deliberately seeks trouble is also a great monk of the underworld. He has mastered Taoism and is extremely powerful.
"roll!"
Chen Xi's eyes flashed with cold light, he shouted loudly, and slapped him hard across the face. This slap hints at the mystery of Ming Tao Ten Thousand Waves Palm. It seems ordinary, but it contains supreme power. The power is superimposed layer by layer, breaking mountains and cracking the earth. It is extremely fierce and majestic.
boom!
The purple-robed young man sneered, shrunk his body, and tried to avoid the blow, and then swept Chen Xi away with a slap. Who would have thought that before he could react, Chen Xi's palm would actually seem to teleport. Like, the attack had already hit the face in an instant, and it was too late to dodge. It was directly struck on the right side of the face, and the whole person was sent flying out.
"ah-"
He screamed miserably, like a kite with a broken string, and fell hundreds of feet away with a pop. He lay on the ground like a dead dog and vomited blood. His right cheek was beaten to the point of collapse, which was extremely terrifying.
The physical pain was nothing, but the shame and anger in his heart drove him crazy!
He struggled to stand up, but suddenly he felt a foot stepping hard on him, like a hundred thousand mountains pressing down on him, causing all the bones in his body to crack and crack. This time, it hurt again. He didn't even have the strength to scream. He was vomiting blood and trembling all over, as if he was having epilepsy.
"What! Senior Brother Xiong was whipped away?"
"Senior Brother Xiong was born in the 'Chizhu Clan' among all the ancient tribes. He is born with divine power, and he has already reached the level of perfection in the Taoist technique "Powerful Collision of the Sky". In one collision, the majestic mountain will be smashed to pieces. How is it possible? Being slapped and sent flying a hundred feet away?"
"What a ruthless man! Not only did he slap Senior Brother Xiong away, but he also kicked Senior Brother Xiong to the ground and couldn't move. No wonder he dared to come to Qingyun Hall alone. It turns out he has real stuff."
"Haha, now it's interesting. A newcomer from Xihua Peak dares to be so fierce and arrogant. It will definitely alarm some of the most talented people in our Shenhua Peak..."
All this happened too fast. In a flash of lightning, the young man in purple robe had been completely suppressed. The other seed disciples around him all widened their eyes and started talking.
"If you dare to walk without eyesight again, your tricks will be ruined!" Chen Xi glanced coldly at the purple-robed young man on the ground, then slowly turned around and glanced around, seeing several people who were originally planning to bully him. The seed disciples avoided his gaze one after another and did not dare to come to provoke him again.
"It seems that as Elder Lie Peng said, among this kind of disciples, only by acting more domineering and powerful can they gain a foothold. Otherwise, they will only be bullied, suppressed, and eventually reduced to a servant-like existence."
After this incident, Chen Xi realized more deeply how fierce the competition among seed disciples was. Without strong strength, it would be difficult to survive here.
"How dare you! How dare you sneak up on me when I'm not prepared! You're simply looking for death!"
As soon as Chen Xi turned around and was about to leave, Senior Brother Xiong on the ground suddenly jumped up, his body covered in blood, his eyes red, he stretched out his big hands, and pounced on Chen Xi from behind.
He is actually going to fight for his life!
Boom!
Brother Xiong obviously went all out with this attack. With a big hand grab, countless blood clouds boiled up, and the blood light shot into the sky. Among them, there were also horrific phenomena such as mountains of corpses and seas of blood, piles of bones, and blood-stained earth.
"Blood-crushing Heavenly Hand!"
"This is the innate Taoist method of the Chizhu clan. Brother Xiong actually tried his best. In a mission not long ago, he just tore apart an evil Netherworld monk. It was extremely terrifying!"
When some disciples saw this, they retreated for fear of being affected.
"Little Xihuafeng's trash dares to humiliate me, kneel down!"
Senior Brother Xiong rushed towards him, carrying a torrential light of blood all over his body, like a brave and skilled warrior on the battlefield, stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, staining thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with blood, showing his might and violence to the extreme.
"act recklessly!"
Chen Xi twisted around, put his hands behind his back, and didn't make a move. He just took one step forward and used the Taoist technique "Nine Steps to Kill Against Chaos". The murderous aura spurted out, disrupting the yin and yang, and spread out suddenly.
Boom!
All the blood clouds and blood light were directly shattered and dispersed, and the various visions of the mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and dense bones were disintegrated and annihilated in nothingness.
The body of Xiong Zhi, who flew towards him, was directly cut with scars by a violent killing force. Blood flowed like a fountain. He screamed and fell from the air to the ground. His breath was dying and he was seriously injured. , is on the verge of danger, and it will take at least a year and a half to fully recover.
"I don't know what happened, but if I hadn't been thinking about my friendship with my fellow disciples, I would have killed you a long time ago." Chen Xi walked directly into the Qingyun Hall without even looking at Senior Brother Xiong on the ground.
"That is... what kind of magic? One step forward, murderous intent surged, and it actually directly destroyed Senior Brother Xiong's innate magical power?"
"So cruel and domineering, is he still a newcomer?"
"I can't believe it, I really can't believe it. Let's go, let's go and inform the other brothers. This time, our Shenhua Feng has such a powerful newcomer. I think everyone is very interested."
Seeing this scene, the seed disciples couldn't stay any longer and scattered away, fearing that Chen Xi would become ruthless and even deal with them. After all, this newcomer was too cruel, and they didn't want to end up like Senior Brother Xiong.
Chen Xi didn't care about this and went straight into the Qingyun Hall. His eyes quickly fell in a direction deep in the hall.
There, some powerful elders were sitting. They had also seen the previous scene. When they saw Chen Xi coming in, they were all amazed at this newcomer, knowing that this little guy was also a ruthless character.
"Who injured Junior Brother Xiong just now!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the main hall. It was ethereal and misty. Once it was heard, it made people feel peaceful, just like listening to a sage expounding the mysteries of the great road.
Immediately afterwards, a divine rainbow suddenly arrived, scattering golden light and rain of light, and a young man in blue walked out. He carried a sword on his back, his hair was black, flying behind his head, his eyebrows were sharp, and he had a compelling aura. breath.
What is particularly surprising is that the eyes of this young man in blue are actually platinum in color. During the rotation, wisps of golden holy light burst out, cutting through the void like a sword, making people dare not look at them.
"Senior Brother Yunye!"
Seeing this person appear, some of the seed disciples in Qingyun Hall shrank their eyes, revealing a look of awe from the bottom of their hearts.
Obviously, this person is definitely a big shot among the seed disciples, otherwise he would never receive such courtesy.
(End of chapter)