"Captain Li, you have also seen that this kid is here to play wildly in the Point Pavilion. According to the palace rules, he can even kill him on the spot." The young man said to Captain Li.

"You are just an inner disciple, and you can't have that much resources. This time, for your first crime, I will give you some compensation. I will just let it go." Captain Li said coldly to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen glanced at Captain Li, ignored it, but went straight to the counter, collected the resources on the counter, and then said to the young man: "Take my storage ring."

"Rareless!" Captain Li's eyes were covered in coldness when he saw this scene, and then a powerful aura emanated from his body, and he suddenly slapped Xiao Chen with a palm.

"Get out!" Xiao Chen turned around, slapped his right palm, and faced Captain Li. The next moment, Captain Li flew out instantly, directly knocked through the wall, and fell outside the points pavilion.

Seeing this scene, everyone around was stunned, and they could not believe the scene in front of them.

The powerful man in the late stage of the saint was actually shot away by a palm. Is he really the peak of the sub-saint?

Xiao Chen ignored everyone's shock. The holy power condensed into a sharp sword. A sword light flashed. With the young man's scream, the young man's right arm had already flew up, and the ring in his hand also fell into Xiao Chen's hand.

"You actually cut my right arm?" The young man looked at Xiao Chen and shouted in disbelief. He did not expect that a peak of the sub-saint could be so strong.

Everyone looked at this scene with horror on their faces.

"If this wasn't Qingsheng Palace, you would be a dead person!" Xiao Chen said coldly.

"I won't let you go. You dare to make trouble in the Point Pavilion and even cut my right arm. I want you to die, I want you to die!" The young man stared at Xiao Chen and shouted resentfully.

"It's up to you!" Xiao Chen said, then left the points pavilion in the eyes of everyone, and headed towards Thirteen Peaks.

......

"Have you heard of it?"

"What's up?"

"There has been a Thirteen Peak recently, and Thirteen Peaks are amazing..."

"What's wrong with Thirteen Peaks?"

Several disciples gathered together, and one of them said mysteriously: "Thirteen Peaks is an inner mountain..."

"What's so great about Neimen Mountain?" The other disciples showed disdain in their eyes. Is a mere Neimen Mountain worthy of such a mysterious and mysterious one?

"The Neimen Mountain is indeed nothing great, but what if there are a few personal disciples hanging on this Neimen Mountain?"

"Have a personal disciple? How is this possible?" Some disciples said disdainfully.

"This is true. It is said that these personal disciples are from Wuji Peak, and the personal disciple Ye Jian was also hung up."

"No?"

"Really, some people say that a mountain-swepting disciple from the Thirteen Peaks has a saint's late stage cultivation, and the weakest maids on the mountain are the early stage cultivation of the saint."

"Why are you becoming more and more evil when you say it? You can become a personal disciple in the early stages of the saints. How could you be willing to be a traitor disciple?"

"If you don't believe it, let's make a bet, three holy crystals."

"Go and bet, and seeing it is true, let's go and take a look."

This scene not only happened in one place, but such a sound came from many places.
Chapter completed!