Niu Er, a disciple of Tianwu Palace, was a disciple who had just been promoted from the outer sect to the entrance. His martial arts cultivation was in the early stage of the fourth level of the Agile Realm. The power of Tianwu Palace in the Dragon City was quite large, so Niu Er also took the chicken feather as a command arrow and looked down on him.

"I'll kill you with one knife!"

Niu Er waved his hand and slashed at Murong Chen's head.

"Bang!"

Murong Chen stretched out a hand and slapped loudly. The big ears slap made Niu Er's eyes look dark, and his eyes turned black. He turned four or five times before he could barely stand firm.

Murong Chen held the cow's thigh in his other hand, ate it with great pleasure, and nodded from time to time, "Well! It tastes good!"

Several disciples of Tianwu Palace have completely controlled the quietness of Fengming Pavilion, and the demon core of the Black Wind Wolf was also taken away. Several disciples of Tianwu Palace, with their eyes wide open, looked Chen Jing up and down, and their eyes were leaking. One of the disciples even left a saliva. As soon as they reached over, they wanted to touch Chen Jing's slender waist, were attracted by Murong Chen's loud slap. They stopped and looked at Murong Chen involuntarily.

The disciples of Tianwu Palace turned their eyes at the same time, and their quiet eyes were a little panicked. The only thing she hoped for now was Murong Chen to save her. Otherwise, in this wilderness, Broken Soul Cliff, she might be over in this life.

Niu Er shook his head, barely woke up, and then turned around several times. He was slapped hard by Murong Chen, and he lost his direction.

"who I am?

Where am I?"

Jiuer was a little confused.

Niu Er touched his hot face and quietly saw that several red fingerprints were clearly visible on Niu Er's face.

"Dare to beat me!"

Niu Er came to his senses, raised his sword over his head, and slashed hard.

"Die!"

"Bang!"

Another slap.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! After a few slaps, Niu Er's head became red and swollen, like a pig's head, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and more than a dozen Niu Er's teeth fell from the ground, each of which was covered with blood.

This scene shocked everyone present, but Murong Chen was idle and chewing the delicious beef in his mouth with relish, just like nothing happened.

With a plop! Niu Er collapsed to the ground, the big knife in his hand was still on the side, and was beaten to death. He was dizzy and did not breathe, and died directly.

"What a useless idiot!"

Wang Lin gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his teeth, "Niu Da, go!"

"Senior Brother! I..." Niu Da's eyes were frightened and trembled.

Wang Lin cursed: "This beef-eating boy has only the peak of the fourth level of the Agile Realm. You have been an inner disciple for so many years and are in the mid-stage fifth level of the Agile Realm. You are about to break through. I am still afraid of him! Kill him, and it will be a breakthrough!"

"Go!"

King Lin of Tianwu Palace raised his leg and put it on Niu Da's butt. Niu Da was unprepared and fell to the ground suddenly, and a dog chewed his shit.

Niu Dalian rolled and crawled, came to Murong Chen's eyes, picked up the big knife on the ground, and stopped moving forward.

Murong Chen slapped a few tricks with just one hand and killed a warrior of the fourth level of the Agility Realm. Niu Da was still scared. He knew that his little strength was no match for the guy in front of him who was eating beef and full of oil.

Niu Da has stabilized his spirit, and his cultivation level in the middle stage of the fifth level of the Agile Realm has been revealed.

Murong Chen chewed the beef in his mouth and didn't look at the burly man in front of him. After eating for a while, his stomach was not so empty, he became much more fulfilled, and he basically didn't feel hungry! "A little bitch that looked down on others!"

Niu Da, shouted loudly.

"Slashing the sword!"

As soon as the mad sword appeared, four sword lights appeared. After all, Niu Da was at the middle level of the fifth level of the spiritual realm. After using martial arts, he still had great lethality.

The sword light cuts the void and sizzles.

The sword light was only about one meter away from Murong Chen, and Murong Chen did not move.

The distance is closer.

The sword light was only half a foot away from Murong Chen! The disciples of Tianwu Palace were covered with gloating expressions on their faces, while Chen Jing looked worried: Why haven't you dodged yet?

"Haha! So that's all you are!"

Niu Da laughed.

Murong Chen's figure shook.

"Flame-Breaking Tiger Fist, the second style, the Flame-Breaking Tiger Fist!"

Murong Chen's upper arms were burning with flames. He punched out with one punch, and a tiger's fist shadow floated away. This punch seemed to be swung casually, but its power was very strong, with a total of 10,000 pounds! Crack! The knife light was shattered by the fire fist, cracked layer by layer, and soon disintegrated. Murong Chen's punch was still there, with no decay momentum.

Niu Da knew that he could not dodge this punch because the distance was too close. He shouted loudly and said in horror: "Senior Brother, save me!"

Bang! Niu Da’s chest was hit.

Crack! The sound of the bones in the chest being exploded.

Niu Da's whole body burned, and he became a fire man. He flew out more than two meters away and fell to the ground without any struggle. He swallowed. On the ground in the distance, a ball of fire burned Niu Da's body.

All this was too sudden and too fast! Two disciples of the inner sect of Tianwu Palace fell like this. One was slapped by Murong Chen, and blood was sprayed on his mouth and fell to the ground to death. The other was killed by Murong Chen's punch, and his entire body was still burning.

Murong Chen flew over and came to everyone.

The disciples of Tianwu Palace immediately became alert. Murong Chen saw that these disciples had not very high martial arts cultivation. Only the one who was the leader, Wang Lin, was the fifth level of the spiritual realm, and was one level higher than himself.

The disciples of Tianwu Palace stood with swords.

"Boy! I really underestimate you! I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise you will be in trouble if you can't eat!"

Wang Lin, the senior brother of Tianwu Palace, shouted coldly. Seeing that Murong Chen's cultivation was one level lower than his, he immediately became confident.

Murong Chen glanced at him, "You guys have so many big men, do you still have the face to bully a little woman?"

"We are willing to bully the less, what's wrong! Who told the little girl from Fengming Pavilion to steal our demon core!"

A disciple from Tianwu Palace roared.

Murong Chen looked at Chen Jing and said, "It's obviously you who want to kill someone and grab treasure, but it's so reasonable!"

"No one can stop what our Tianwu Palace wants!"

Wang Lin shouted.

"Tianwu Palace!"

Murong Chen remembered that that night, in Piaomiao Palace, the people from Tianwu Palace colluded with Wanbeast Gate and opposed the Murong family together, and his heart was immediately furious.

Bang! Bang! Murong Chen took the lead and shot out two punches.

Accompanied by two screams, the two disciples of the Tianwu Palace spewed out a few feet away, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Wang Lin roared angrily, "Go! Kill this kid! Reward ten Reward Pills!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The remaining disciples of Tianwu Palace seemed to have chicken blood, their eyes were red, and ten spiritual pills were their salary for nearly half a year.
Chapter completed!