Martial Gods

Xiao Chen pouted.

Turn around.

What he saw was a pair of eyes full of resentment.

Most of these spiritual practices were invited by the Southern Wilderness Holy Land a long time ago, and they have been having an epiphany in the sea of ​​comprehension, so almost no one knows Xiao Qi and Xiao Chen.

soon.

A wave of noise spread.

"Who is this kid? He was brought here directly by the elders? Hehe, we don't have this kind of special treatment!"

"It looks like it's just a first-level spiritual sect."

"Rubbish."

"Eighty percent is a foil."

"It also makes sense. The realm of the girl just now is obviously much higher than him, and she was taken away directly by the two holy land elders. Is it possible that she is her entourage?"

"Hehe, but this kid doesn't look very old, that is, he looks like eight or nine years old, which means that he has already gotten rid of the three-quenching state at the age of eighteen or nine."

"It's quite a genius."

"In my opinion, not necessarily. Some people, in order to make themselves look younger, will naturally swallow some medicine pills that change their appearance. Do you really believe that this kid has such high qualifications?"

Everyone was dubious.

"Looking at the entire Southern Wilderness Holy Land, I can't find such a Holy Son and Holy Daughter!"

"If he really broke through the three-quenching state at this age and entered the permanent appearance period, wouldn't he have slapped the faces of those forces in the Southern Wilderness Holy Land and the Southern Wilderness Five?"

"After all, looking at his clothes, he is just a loose cultivator."

I don’t know how much spiritual approval this remark has attracted.

His face, which was still tense just now, relaxed.

Xiao Chen naturally also listened to it.

But he didn't care.

Instead, go to an open space.

"Hey, newcomer, go to the back!"

The harsh voice spread in the atmosphere of laughter.

Xiao Chen paused for a moment.

He looked sharply at the speaker.

It was a middle-aged man with sunken eye sockets and an aquiline nose.

Look dressed.

It seems to be a loose cultivator.

To know.

The spiritual cultivators invited by the Southern Wilderness Holy Land were not just powerful people, but more scattered cultivators, because they only looked at the aptitude and potential of these people, but their existing strength.

Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't obediently follow his wishes and roll to the farthest corner.

The middle-aged man with sunken eye sockets slowly stood up.

After taking a look at Xiao Chen.

There was a hint of mockery on his face.

"Boy, do you know who's jurisdiction is here?"

Who controls the area?

Isn't it the Lord of the Southern Wilderness?

Is this still controversial?

Seeing that Xiao Chen was just looking at himself with no expression on his face, the man sneered and scolded that he was indeed a new bumpkin, he really didn't understand anything!

"This sea of ​​comprehension, although it is part of the Southern Wilderness Holy Land, but we have a strict level here, and a newcomer like you is only suitable for the corner."

"After all, the closer you get to the spiritual formation, the stronger the luck left by the Heavenly Emperor, but the luck is limited after all, and it's impossible for everyone to enjoy it to the fullest, so it's not a place you can set foot in. ."

"Even here, you have to obediently obey the arrangement. Wherever you should have an epiphany, you have to have an epiphany there. It's not good for you if you cross the line!"

Xiao Chen seemed to understand something.

He murmured: "Even in the Southern Desolate Holy Land on the Southern Desolate Hill, under the eyes of the Southern Desolate Lord, it is impossible for everyone to have no conflict, no conflict of interests."

"What if I don't want to?"

heard.

The middle-aged man with sunken eye sockets rubbed his chin.

A look of this kid's life and death simply don't know.

He looked at the spirituality around him.

They let out a low sneer.

"Don't want to? I'll beat you down until you, obediently, are willing!"

Xiao Chen said lightly: "So, it is possible to have physical conflicts in this sea of ​​comprehension?"

The middle-aged man with the sunken eye socket was slightly taken aback, and then he sneered several times in a row: "Nonsense! As long as no life is caused, no one will care!"

"boom!"

The voice just fell.

Xiao Chen punched directly.

A powerful punch, mixed with a chill, fell on the middle-aged man.

Just hear a click.

Others put their heads on the ground and flew out several thousand meters away.

A straight deep groove arched out by the head is clearly visible.

After all, it is only a second-level spirit sect.

For Xiao Chen.

No need to resort to any means.

You can kill him easily.

But because he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, he withdrew part of his strength and only seriously injured him.

Xiao Chen punched.

Not only did the middle-aged man with sunken eye sockets fly away.

It also caused the surrounding spiritual cultivators to widen their eyes and gasped wildly.

"This this this..."

"This kid, what a terrifying strength!"

"Without releasing the physique, without summoning the Dharma body, without using any means to increase the strength, one can blow the second-level realm of the Spirit Sect with one punch!? There are only very few people who can do this!"

Listen to the noisy discussion around.

Xiao Chen snorted coldly.

Clap your hands.

"I don't have any interest in conflict with you. However, whoever wants to kill himself, don't blame me for being merciless. That punch just now is just a lesson!"

"If someone stops me and rants, I won't be as lucky as him."

Here, it is already the corner of the entire sea of ​​comprehension.

There is at least one more day's journey away from that Zhang Lingzhen.

It is quite a shocking distance.

Quite a shocking place.

so.

It would take at least a day for what happened in this place to reach the ears of spiritual practitioners near the spiritual formation. Besides, almost no one would be so stupid as to do nothing for a whole day, just for the sake of a little fart. Spread the word about big things.

but.

Just when Xiao Chen thought there was no more trouble, another old man stood up.

His strength is obviously higher than that of the middle-aged man with the sunken eye socket just now.

It has reached the level of the third level of Lingzong.

"Where did you come from?"

"Is it a little too arrogant?"

"Do you know who is managing this area?"

Xiao Chen sneered.

Unexpectedly, there are people who are not afraid of death.

It is not impossible to understand.

Because his own realm is only the first level of the Spirit Sect, it is normal not to be in the eyes of the third level.

Xiao Chen's mouth moved slightly.

murmured.

"It seems that I have to try to pick a few more powerful spiritual practitioners to start with, lest they don't understand what restraint is. For me, the most annoying thing is the little flies."

That old man.

A gloomy face appeared.

His eyes were slightly grim.

"This is the first time I have seen a so-called brat like you. This is the place under the jurisdiction of one of the 'Saints of the Southern Wilderness'!"

Xiao Chen said: "Is one of the saintess of the Southern Wilderness? It's interesting, so the Saintess of the Southern Wilderness should be one of the women who sensed some information from below the spiritual array, right?"

"But it's already very far from the spiritual formation."

"Does she still need to come back to shelter here?"

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