Waste stuff!"

"I deserve to call him a genius?!!"

Looking at Leng Xingchen who was trampled under Xiao Hei and was like a dead dog, the entire Juxian Building suddenly became silent.

Many people were stunned.

That is Leng Xingchen, the disciple of the Lord of Yijian Pavilion, who can comprehend the seven sword intents at a young age, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sword genius.

It is completely different from the three people who were defeated by Hu Fei before.

However, the Taoist sword was shattered by Xiao Hei's bare hands, and he was even stepped on the ground with one foot?

Seeing this scene, Lin Lan was stunned. Lin Yiyi covered her lips with her hands, and the smile on Wei Zheng's face, who was silently watching the show, froze.

"ah!!!"

Leng Xingchen screamed, his face tightly against the ground, and the force almost deformed his face.

He was a young genius in Yijiange since childhood. He was proud of his father, regarded as an idol by his classmates, and respected by his peers.

But now, in front of many geniuses, they are being stepped on the ground like a dog trampling to death!

How can this not make him angry?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He went crazy, and his top martial king's cultivation level exploded, and his body immediately surged with terrifying sword energy, slashing towards Xiao Hei like dense flying swords.

"The waste still dares to struggle!!!"

Xiao Hei's eyes turned cold, he raised his hand to resolve the former's fierce attack, and then increased the strength on his feet again.

"boom……"

In everyone's eyes, Leng Xingchen was directly stepped into the ground by him.

In an instant, scarlet blood filled the house, and it was vaguely visible that Leng Xingchen had been stepped on into a pile of rotten meat.

Dead silence, the whole audience is dead silence!

The personal disciple of the Master of Yijian Pavilion, the peerless genius of Yijian Pavilion, was trampled to death by someone!

Even the soul has not been able to be preserved!!!

No one spoke, only eyes twitched, as if digesting such shock.

Hu Fei vomited blood and laughed wildly!

Obviously, I already knew Xiao Hei's strength, but fighting against a sect's ancestor, Xiao Hei, was really like killing an ant.

Hu Lei looked shocked, lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Ye Chen and Xiao Hei, his heart was extremely shocked.

He originally thought that Ye Chen and Xiao Hei’s master and servant were not much stronger, and they were even ready to watch the show.

However, the scene in front of him scared him.

Leng Xingchen's strength is no lower than him. The former was trampled to death. What if it were him?

The two sisters Lin Lan and Lin Yiyi were speechless, and seemed to be shocked by this scene and fell into a battle between heaven and man.

"Who else is dissatisfied?"

Ye Chen's eyes scandals the audience.

No one speaks!

Even when his eyes swept over, many people suddenly subconsciously lowered their heads.

Feng Wu, known as one of the three trolls in the Troll Sect, had a flash of splendor in his eyes, but he still did not dare to take action in the end.

Ao Xing, a disciple of the true teachings of Wuliang Sect, faintly exuded his fighting intention and did not dare to take action!

Yin Sihai, the successor of the Hanging Island, whose pupils contracted violently, and he finally chose to remain silent!

Because Xiao Hei was just a servant, he stepped on Leng Xingchen to death, so how powerful is Ye Chen, the master?

No one dares to gamble!

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, Xiao Hei couldn't help but sneer: "All the geniuses saw me lower their eyebrows. Is this what you are calling pride?"

"Let's go!"

Ye Chen shook his head calmly.

He originally wanted to use today's so-called feast of mountains and rivers to find out the news about unparalleled things.

Unexpectedly, he was extremely disappointed.

"Okay..."

Xiao Hei grinned, his breath subsided, and he returned to his honest boy again. He walked over and helped Hu Fei up and wanted to follow him.

No one dares to stop him!

And at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came out: "Slow down!"

But Wei Zheng, who had never spoken, stood up and stared at Ye Chen and the other two with cold eyes: "You wait to kill the disciples of Yijian Pavilion, Yijian Pavilion will not let you go."

Ye Chen looked at him: "You want to avenge him?"

Xiao Hei immediately took a step forward!

Seeing this, Wei Zheng was shocked, and then he took two steps back uncontrollably.

In everyone's eyes, Ye Chen and the other two slowly left, and there was no more words to say to those present.

Looking at Ye Chen's departure back, Lin Lan's expression was extremely complicated: "Does he really know Sister Pastor?"

At first, he saw that Ye Chen had no breath, but said that he knew Mu Caiwei and thought that the former was a toad that wanted to eat swan meat.

However, the experience tonight proved that she had misunderstood. This ordinary young man had a slave who fought against the genius without blinking.

"Brother Wei, you are the host at least, and you started this banquet tonight."

Some genius said in anger and shame: "Now Brother Leng is dead, are you just watching the murderer leave?"

Wei Zheng narrowed his eyes when he heard this and sneered: "Don't worry, as long as this person is still in Xiaoyao City, he will definitely pay the price."

Speaking of this, there was a rush of cold light in his eyes: "Don't forget that Leng Xingchen's righteous brother Leng Xuanyuan is the top ten in the mountains and rivers..."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was moved, and Hu Lei, who was already in shock, also smiled.

Among the top ten in the mountains and rivers list, except for Mu Caiwei, the future saint in the Yaochi Holy Land, they are all monsters of the Martial Saint level.

Outside Juxian Building, Hu Fei refused Xiao Hei's support and said with guilt: "Lord, I'll embarrass you tonight!"

He knew very well that he was no match for Leng Xingchen at his peak, but the latter was trampled to death by Xiao Hei, and the gap was not an ordinary big one.

"It's okay!"

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "I value your character more. You passed my assessment tonight and can follow me in the future."

"Thank you, Lord!"

When Hu Fei heard this, his body trembled and he knelt heavily on the ground, his eyes full of ecstasy.

He knew very well what Ye Chen's words meant, which meant that from now on, Hu Fei's life would undergo earth-shaking changes.

"This is a pill for healing."

Ye Chen bounced his finger and two bottles of pills fell into his hands: "One of them can help you reborn with broken arms, and the other one will restore your internal injuries."

...

Late at night, a purple light and shadow fell from the peak at the Holy Land of Yaochi, Purple Lotus Peak.

"Congratulations to the Lord of Peak for coming out of seclusion!"

All the disciples of Zi Lian Peak who came to hear the sound knelt down on one knee, and the crying vibrated the entire Zi Lian Peak.

In front of them, a woman in white clothes stood tall, with bright eyes and white teeth, like lotus flowers coming out of the water, and peerless.

It is the master of Zilian Peak Peak in the Jade Pool Holy Land, and one of the few Nine-turn Martial Saints in the Jade Pool Holy Land.

She stood there, wearing white clothes and moving with the wind, her fairy skin and jade face, as beautiful as the most exquisite amber. It is hard to imagine that a powerful person who has lived for thousands of years is like a flower girl.

Elder Zi Lian lowered his eyes and looked at everyone quietly. After a few seconds, he spoke coldly: "Where are those two girls Lan'er and Yiyi? Why don't you see them?"

A disciple came forward and said respectfully: "Go back to the peak, Junior Sister Lin and the others are going to attend the Shanhe Banquet."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!