Chapter 182 Versus Ling Jingshan

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and saw a red-robed old man five or six meters away with heavy murderous intent and hatred on the face. Judging by the palm, he could conclude that this person was at least in Lv 7 Core Forming Realm. But he didn't remember where he met this person. Since this was the first time he came to the Middle Continent, he'd better not fight if things could work out with words.

People nearby were also attracted and came over. Murong Xian'er rushed to the front of the old man, angrily pointed at him and said, "Hey! Who are you? Don't you bully Brother Xiao Chen!"

"Fuck off!" The red-robed old man's face glowed with anger. With a stroke of his sleeve, a mighty force surged toward her. People nearby cried out. Even the Foundation Building Realm cultivators could not bear this attack. It would kill the little girl.

"Xian'er!" Xiao Chen wanted to stop it, but it was too late. With a bang, Murong Xian'er was sent flying. Xiao Chen tramped his foot lightly and caught her in mid-air. He immediately injected some True Energy into her body, but she did not seem to suffer any internal injuries. The gadgets she bought earlier were all smashed.

Landing on the ground, Xiao Chen's eyes were filled with blood streaks, and an overwhelming murderous aura immediately spread out. Without a word, he channeled all his True Energy and played the Cyan Dragon Roars to the old man.

Suddenly, the mad wind howled. Accompanied by the sky-shaking dragon roars, two ten-meter-long golden dragon shadows rushed over in an unstoppable manner. A nearby blonde woman exclaimed, "Oh my god! What do I see? Is this the divine dragon from the east?"

The energy was surging all around. Even the red-robed old man had Lv 7 Core Forming Realm, when he took Xiao Chen's furious blow, he took a few big steps back.

Xiao Chen's eyes looked horrible, and he said madly, "No matter who you are! I'll kill you today!" After saying this, he channeled the True Energy in his body. The white radiance from the twelve Spiritual Meridians was partly hidden and partly visible, and its power was as strong as that of Core Forming Realm. Once again, it caused a strong wind to blow around.

Murong Xian'er hurriedly embraced him, "Brother Xiao Chen, don't! It doesn't hurt!"

The dozen young men and women looked at each other and thought, "Is this person the famous Xiao Chen in the East Continent? The rumors are true. We should not provoke him easily."

The red-robed old man sneer and said, "I'm Ling Jingshan. You have taken my grandson's Spiritual Meridian and broken his arm. You'll die today!"

Xiao Chen was a bit surprised. It turned out to be the old dog from the Ling Family. Presumably, he also sent the killers before. Thinking of this, Xiao Chen's murderous intent became heavier, and he punched out another Cyan Dragon Roars. This time, the palm force was stronger than before. The sound of the dragon roar directly shocked people's eardrums.

Ling Jingshan raised his palm to resist, only to be shaken back a few steps. Although these two palms alone were not enough to hurt him, he felt embarrassed in front of so many people that he was sent back again and again by a junior. Moreover, he thought the reason why Xiao Chen had such profound cultivation must be having refined his grandson's Spiritual Meridians. This made him even more irritated. Suddenly, he also channeled all his True Energy.

A late Core Forming Realm cultivator channeling his True Energy was indeed different. The wind was raging all around. Many weak people felt tightness in their chests and shortness of breath under the strong aura. They retreated to the distance one after another. Xiao Chen was also surprised. If this old thing really risked his life to fight, it would be not easy to deal with.

At that moment, a strong man with a huge sword on his shoulder walked in front of Ling Jingshan and dropped the sword on the ground, seriously saying, "You have just made moves on such a beautiful young lady. I will fight with you in the name of a gentleman..."

Before the man finished speaking, Ling Jingshan thundered, "Fuck off!" He swung his sleeve, which directly sent the man several meters away. He was in a rage at the moment and would bite whoever he caught.

The dozen young men and women finally could not bear this, so all of them walked over. A man said, "Hey! Are you going to fight?" His tone had disdain. Firstly, Ling Jingshan came to their place and threatened to kill people, which was too arrogant; secondly, he actually hit such a lovely girl, which was unforgivable; thirdly, he actually attacked people of the Xianyong City.

Ling Jingshan coldly glanced at him and found out this man was only at middle Foundation Building Realm. He said coldly, "So what? I must take this little bastard's life today! Mind your own business if you are smart!"

The young man was a bit stunned, and then he sneered. "Wow. You actually accepted my courtesy." After saying this, he whistled, and a dozen sword radiance fell down and turned into young men and women in similar costumes. Soon, 50 or 60 young men and women gathered around and surrounded Ling Jingshan.

"What is it? What happened?"

"Someone is going to fight in Xianyong City!"

"Who? Where is he? Why didn't I see him?"

"I don't know. I think he just ran away with shame."

70 or 80 people surrounded Ling Jingshan, turned a blind eye to him, making fun of him. This made Ling Jingshan extremely angry. Ling Family was also regarded as a well-established cultivator's family in East Continent. As one of the four elders, he was humiliated by a group of younger generation.

In fact, with his cultivation, it was more than enough to deal with these Foundation Building Realm cultivators. But he dared not. After all, this was somebody else's territory, and they also came from a cultivator's sect. Besides, he felt a very strong aura fluctuation for a moment just now. This was the most disturbing thing to him.

At this time, his tone eased a lot. "This man took my grandson's Spiritual Meridians. This was the work of people in the devil's practice. Is there anything wrong to seek justice today?"

The young man before glanced at him, saying, "Yo! He didn't run. He's here!" Ling Jingshan said with a deep voice, "Can we talk?"

"Oh, good. Taking Spiritual Meridians, right? The devil's practice, right? That's the thing in East Continent. Don't mention those in Middle Continent! Only strength matters here. Are you still going to fight? If not, get out of here!"

"You!" Ling Jingshan was almost out of control. But the moment he ran his True Energy, he felt the strong aura again. Looking up, the aura seemed to come from an island in high air. He thought that he must not conflict with these people, so he looked at Xiao Chen and said coldly, "Humph. In East Continent, you hid in Jade Qing Sect. When you come to Middle Continent, you only dare to hide behind others? Where's your meridian-taking skill?"

"I'm not hiding." Xiao Chen said lightly and gave Murong Xian'er to a woman. He stepped forward and said, "As I said, it was Ling Yuxuan who took people to kill me, as for taking the pulse..." He suddenly roared, "I just took them, so what! Should I be killed without fighting back? I had never provoked you. It's you who have been offending me! Can't I fight back?"

Ling Jingshan's temper was gone because of Xiao Chen's roar. He said in a low voice, "Good! Very good! Do you dare to fight me, little bastard?"

A young man smiled and said, "You're challenging someone who cultivated decades less than you? Can you be more shameless?"

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and pointed at Ling Jingshan, saying, "Let's fight! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" He flashed and landed on a square.

Ling Jingshan also followed him. When the enemies met, they would have more murderous intent. Without words, they both launched their powerful moves. In an instant, a fierce wind blew madly on the square as the sand and stones flying about. At the moment, hundreds of cultivators gathered here, and they were all shocked by the aura from the two people. Looking at this scene, this was not a friendly match but life and death duel.

Xiao Chen was now at peak Foundation Building Realm, and it was more than enough for him to deal with a normal Core Forming Realm cultivator with his Mystic Cyan Cultivation Method. However, it was rather difficult to deal with Ling Jingshan, who was in late Core Forming Realm. After trading more than a dozen blows, he felt tired.

"Why is a young man fighting with an old man? Does he want to make a name for himself?"

"I don't know. It seems that the young man roared at the old man earlier."

The crowd was chattering. A middle-aged woman saw Xiao Chen was now in disadvantage, so she shouted, "Hey! Young man, stop fighting and apologize to the old man!"

Ling Jingshan smiled coldly and sent out another move. Xiao Chen thought that he had to run the Immolation Spell of the Three Elements, or he could not trade blows head-on anymore. However, at the moment, Mu Xue and Senior Sister Luo were not with him. If he ran the Immolation Spell of the Three Elements, he would lie in bed for the next three days.

He could not think further because Ling Jingshan's attack arrived again. Outside the square, people exclaimed. Xiao Chen moved and played the Immortal-override Steps, leaving a virtual shadow where he stood before. His body suddenly tilted and moved dozens of meters. Not waiting for Ling Jingshan to react, Xiao Chen thrust at him with Unsullied in his hand.

Upon noticing a sword radiance flashing on the left, Ling Jingshan used his finger and blocked the sword, only to find another sword radiance approaching on the right. It was difficult to tell where the sword qi came from at the moment, and he found sword qi coming from all directions.

Outside the square, there were also many exclamations. Xiao Chen's body move was swift, and his sword moved as fast as lightning with flashes. His sword attacks looked like unreal, but they were not fake ones. His sword attacked under his heart's command, and his command formed into real attacks. In a flash, a rain of swords fell from the sky, leaving Ling Jingshan nowhere to retreat.

Dozens of young men and women were also secretly surprised. Although they were in a cultivators' sect, they had never seen such an exquisite sword move. It seemed that Xiao Chen deserved his name in East Continent.

A young man laughed and said, "If this person fights with our First Brother, who will win?" Another youth said, "Naturally, our First Brother."

"Haha, that's not true. If they really fight, First Brother may not be able to defeat this person, even though he's at Lv 5 Core Forming Realm. This person has a strong spirit that allows him to risk his life. Otherwise, how dare he challenge a cultivator whose cultivation is much higher than his? He killed a Nascent Soul Realm expert in East Continent."

"Senior Brother, why are you helping an outsider instead of our brother? He killed a Nascent Soul Realm expert because of the Jade Qing Seven."

"Haha, I'm just talking about the matter. If our master and martial uncles give you their cultivation, do you dare to fight a Nascent Soul Realm expert?"

"Er... Well, I dare not."

The square was filled with sword radiance, and the people around had flashing lights in their eyes. Ling Jingshan's fine robe was cut off in many places. His two sleeves were gone, and his arms were exposed, which looked rather embarrassing. At the moment, he didn't have the previous momentum. Finally, when Xiao Chen collected his sword, he took advantage and retreated dozens of meters back. He thought that this little bastard had strange skills and a sharp sword technique. Today, he was really humiliated in Middle Continent.

Those who saw his arrogance before now found him in a mess, so they all burst out laughing. Ling Jingshan was livid with anger, and shoot a cold light. "What are you laughing at?"

After hearing this, the crowd laughed even more. Ling Jingshan was so angry. He turned around and shot two cold lights at Xiao Chen, saying, "Little bastard, do you really think that Ling family doesn't have a sword technique?!" He then shook his arms and formed an Immortal's Sword with dazzling cold light.