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Chapter 169 The strong withered bones(1/2)

The sword force on Chu Feng's body turned into a hurricane, whistling out, and instantly tore open the "momentum" extending from Yang Chen's body and shocked him back.

"Yang Chen, the eagle son, is that."

He glanced at Yang Chen with a gloomy face and Chu Feng said: "A person like this is as famous as His Highness the Crown Prince. He is the sixth prince of the Yunyue Kingdom, which has simply defiled the reputation of His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Who are you?"

Yang Chen's eyes were like lightning, staring at Chu Feng. He asked himself that it was the first time he saw the person in front of him, but the other party seemed to have a deep hatred with him.

He didn't dare to underestimate the other party, after all, he was with Prince Li Xiao.

Chu Feng yawned, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Yang Chen anymore, stood aside and closed his eyes to rest.

"you!!"

Yang Chen was furious, but when he thought of the sword force that the other party had just shown, he could not resist, so he dared not speak out for a moment.

"Your Highness, this is..."

Xie Xiao is a sword cultivator himself and is particularly sensitive to the sword force. The sword force that rose on Chu Feng just now had obviously realized the power of unity between man and nature, which made him unable to help but be shocked.

It is hard to imagine that a young man around twenty-five years old has been touched on the trend of unity between man and nature.

"This is my Fengdi."

Li Xiao smiled and introduced.

Li Xiao introduced Chu Feng so intimately that He and Huanzong were shocked again, including the old man sitting on the bald eagle, all looked at Chu Feng deeply.

"Young man, do you have a sect?"

Xie Xiao looked at Chu Feng and was happy to see the hunt. Such a talented and evil young sword cultivator was a great temptation for him. If he could take him as a disciple, he would definitely receive great glory in the future.

If this young sword cultivator takes him as his teacher, it will be a matter of time before his success.

Yang Chen's face looked a little ugly. Uncle Master recruited Chu Feng in front of him, which made him feel ashamed.

Chu Feng opened his eyes lazily and glanced at Xie Xiao indifferently: "My sect is Yunlan Sword Sect."

"Yunlan Sword Sect?"

Xie Xiao obviously had never heard of this sect: "Isn't it the sect of Yunyue Kingdom?"

"snort!"

At this time, Yang Chen snorted lowly: "Uncle Master, I have heard of Yunlan Sword Sect."

"Hmm?" Xie Xiao was curious. Have Yang Chen heard of it?

Could it be the powerful sect that has risen recently?

"The uncle of the master, Yunlan Sword Sect, is a first-class sect in the vassal state of Yuanchen. In our Yunyue Kingdom, it can only be regarded as a third-rate sect."

Yang Chen's words were mixed with a little disdain, and he found an opportunity to suppress Chu Feng without any mercy.

"The sect of the vassal state of Yuanchen?"

Xie Xiao suddenly realized and looked at Chu Feng with a smile: "Young man. Are you interested in joining our Hehehuan Sect and becoming my personal disciple of Xie Xiao?"

Xie Xiao, one of the few remaining ancestors of the Hehuan Sect, has a cultivation level of the eighth level of Xuanwu Realm, and is a powerful sword cultivator. He is famous in the Yunyue Kingdom.

In Xie Xiao's opinion, becoming his disciple is a great blessing.

It’s a pity that he met Chu Feng today.

"Xie Xiao?"

Chu Feng glanced at Xie Xiao: "You are the old immortal sword cultivator of Hehuan Sect, 121 years old, and only at the eighth level of Xuanwu Realm?"

The smile on Xie Xiao's face completely frozen, and his face darkened. Unexpectedly, Chu Feng exposed his shortcomings like this.

"Young people, there are some things that cannot be said randomly." Xie Xiao's eyes were like swords, as if they could penetrate Chu Feng's eyes.

"I'm just telling the truth. Senior Xie Xiao is so angry?"

Chu Feng was not afraid at all, and his sharp eyes met him.

"Young man, do you think I dare not touch you if I have the support of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Xie Xiao was finally angry. It would be fine if the young man in front of him was unwilling to be his disciple, but he still had no room for forgiveness, leaving no room for him, and completely angered him.

Xie Xiao's body roared with sword force, as if he could swallow Chu Feng at any time.

"Believe it or not, you really don't dare to touch me."

He looked at Xie Xiao deeply and Chu Feng smiled.

Because of his brother Chu Yang, he had no good feelings towards He Huan Sect, and people in He Huan Sect also had no good feelings towards He Huan Sect.

"Boy arrogant!"

Xie Xiao was finally angry and took a step forward. The sword force on his body surged, as if it was blending with the heaven and earth. His whole person turned into a sword and rushed straight to Chu Feng.

On the other hand, Chu Feng stood calmly, as if Xie Xiao was not targeting him.

"snort!"

A cold snorkeled as if it could tear apart the void, which surprised everyone on the Jie Yin Peak. They could all feel the anger contained in this cold snorkeling.

In front of everyone, the thin old man standing behind Li Xiao and Chu Feng moved.

The old man's dry and thin body seemed to have unrivaled power, and he didn't see any moves. He just took a step forward, and the sword force that blended with heaven and earth on Xie Xiao's body was instantly annihilated.

"boom!"

The moment Xie Xiao's body fell and flew out, a loud noise came. Xie Xiao's body was smashed into pieces by an invisible force and was broken.

There was a dead silence on the peak of Guilin.

Several other forces had been waiting aside for a long time, and the old man snorted coldly and diverted his attention.

When they looked over, they found that the powerful sword cultivator who had understood the sword power of the unity of man and nature, a high-level existence in the Xuanwu realm, was directly bombarded and his body exploded. No one could see clearly what was going on.

However, in the hearts of these people, a thought suddenly arose:

A powerful man in the Earth Martial Realm!

The old man who seemed weak was such a powerful existence.

"Uncle Master!"

Yang Chen's face turned pale, and everything that was happening in front of him was completely beyond his imagination.

"Your Excellency, I thank my junior brother just teaches my younger brother a lesson. Is it too cruel for you to do this?"

The old man on the bald eagle had a heavy face, looking at the thin old man who seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, and asked hoarsely.

The thin old man glanced at the old man on the Eagle and retreated behind Li Xiao and Chu Feng: "Some people are not taught by you Hehuan Sect. People should have their own knowledge!"

In one sentence, the old man on the eagle changed his expression and realized that Chu Feng was not simple.

"Is he... he is also a royal family?"

A thought arose in the old man's heart.

The other people from several forces looked at Li Xiao and Chu Feng again with different eyes. What are the origins of these two people? A powerful man from the Earth Martial Realm personally escorted them to Lingxiao Immortal Palace.

At this moment, a thunder sounded from the sky.

Sun Li, who turned into lightning, greeted the people from all the forces on the peak: "Everyone, please follow me to the inner palace."

Soon, Sun Li discovered that people from other forces seemed to deliberately let the three of them walk in front.

Among these three, there are two young men with extraordinary temperaments, and an extremely thin old man, which makes him feel a little strange.

People from all the forces behind were very afraid when they looked at the thin old man.

At this time, Sun Li glanced at the blood on Jie Yin Peak and guessed something.

Following the end, Yang Chen's face was filled with endless anger and asked the old man on the bald eagle, "Sir, who is that old guy?"

The old man on the Eagle Eagle sighed in his tone, and replied in a voice: "If I guessed correctly, he should be the royal family of our Yunyue Kingdom, the first guard beside the man behind the scenes, Drunk bone. According to rumors, three years ago, Drunk bone stepped into the Earth Martial Realm. Now it seems that the rumors are true."

"Dry bones!"

Yang Chen gritted his teeth and hated the other party, but he also understood that no matter he or He Huanzong, there was no way to deal with this old man.

The old man on the Eagle Eagle is the strongest man in the Huan Sect, with his cultivation level of the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm. Just now, the old man watched his junior brother be killed with his own eyes, and he didn't dare to do anything. The terrible dry bones are conceivable.

As time goes by, the buildings on the west side of the Lingxiao Immortal Palace are almost filled with people.

There are still two days before the selection of core disciples begins, almost all people from all forces have arrived.

The appeal of Lingxiao Immortal Palace is obvious.

After practicing for a month, Chu Yang and Xian'er woke up from the practice one after another.

After walking out of the mansion, Chu Yang could find that the guest house of Lingxiao Immortal Palace became lively a month later.

He took Xian'er out and paid a visit to the teacher's cold-bloodedness. Only then did Chu Yang learn that it was the day to select core disciples of Lingxiao Immortal Palace in two days.

"In the past two days, you can go to the 'Ask the Dao Palace' in Lingxiao Immortal Palace to take a look. In the Dao Palace, there are ruins left by the powerful people of Lingxiao Immortal Palace in the past dynasties, and those with martial arts talents have even had the opportunity to understand something from the ruins. A few days ago, Chi Ming came back from there and had some insights and was still in seclusion."

Cold-blooded reminder: "Ask the Dao Palace, it was only ten days before that it was opened to people of all forces."
To be continued...
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